I am a pig in the beastly world, rough men are competing to be beastly husbands

Recently, the pig tribe has a new beautiful landscape.

The female lady and the slender and handsome long-armed prince often go on walking dates.

The female is beautiful and the male is handsome, which is extremely pleasing to the eyes.

"It looks like good things are about to happen." Everyone said so.

The Pig people were happy about the marriage between He Fuxi and the Long-arm people.

Being able to establish a relationship with the ancient beast tribe will make the pig tribe feel more confident when they go out into the world.

There is no need to trade females for shelter anymore.

"The female lady is much more reliable than the clan leader!"

The little pigs said privately.

Although he didn't say this to his face, how could the Pig Chief not know it?

He felt sad, but there was nothing he could do.

Now the female lady runs a linen clothing factory and has formed an alliance with the long-arm tribe, opening up another path for the pig tribe.

When he was the pig chief, he had to bow and nod to everyone when he was outside.

But now, everyone has to respect him.

Therefore, even though his position as clan leader has been vacant now, he is content to have this status.

Therefore, he was very active. When he saw He Fuxi and her future second beast husband strolling in the tribe in love, he arranged for people to clean a trail, plant flowers and grass, and no outsiders were allowed to approach.

He created an exclusive dating route for the two of them.

As a result, when He Fuxi and Hou Xing were taking a walk, there were even fewer orcs around them, and the journey was quite deserted.

"Why hasn't he shown up yet? Could it be that we are thinking the wrong thing?"

Hou Xing put his arm around He Fuxi's waist, his body tense and alert, and whispered.

He Fuxi just told him to relax and not look around.

"What is meant to come will come," she said.

But Hou Xing could not relax. Even with Zhan Rong secretly protecting him, he was still very worried.

He had seen that strange archery skill before.

He was lucky to escape last time, but if he were hit by another arrow, I'm afraid he would lose his life.

The two of them finished their walk without any trouble.

Return to the cave.

"Did he leave?" Hou Xing was puzzled.

Zhan Rong gave him a sidelong look.

"If your whole family was killed, would you just leave?"

Hou Xing: "...What on earth does he want to do? Why doesn't he come out? Just give me a quick death!"

"I really hope that when he comes out, you can still speak so firmly." Zhan Rong said unhappily.

Hou Xing's face looked gloomy.

He Fuxi pondered carefully:

"This orc seems to be extremely cautious and careful, and he is very patient. He has been lurking for several years, and he killed all the murderers who killed his father one by one with his own strength. This kind of bravery and determination is very difficult to deal with."

This made Hou Xing even more depressed.

I am not afraid of being shot to death by a single arrow. What I am most afraid of is a crossbow from somewhere pointed at my heart.

No one knows when death will come.

It feels really bad to have your life in the hands of others.

"If he shows up, I will catch him and torture him!" he gritted his teeth.

Zhan Rong glanced at him again, his tone not very good.

"Don't think about how to catch him yet, that's my job. Your mission is to protect Xi'er, understand? No matter what happens, you must stay with her and not let her get hurt!"

Hou Xing was in a bad mood and said irritably:

"Do I need you to tell me? I will naturally protect Xi'er. Besides, that alien only wants to take my life and won't hurt anyone else."

Seeing him like this, Zhan Rong really couldn't feel at ease.

He was just about to persuade He Fuxi to give up the plan of luring the enemy with himself.

Suddenly, a little female voice came from outside the cave:

"Ma'am, are you there?"

Turning around, I saw it was the silly girl in the tribe.

When Silly Sister was born, her mother had a difficult labor and took three days and three nights to give birth.

When she was born, her whole body was purple and she almost couldn't be saved.

Therefore, when she grew up, her mind was always a little silly, like a child.

"Ma'am, someone asked me to deliver something to you and Prince Changchang."

Silly girl held up a bag and said foolishly.

It's not easy to care for patients with intellectual disabilities. He Fuxi couldn't bear to let her stand outside for a long time, so he hurried out to greet her.

Zhan Rong saw that Hou Xing was like a wooden stake, not moving at all, and he really hated him for not fighting back.

"Why are you still standing there like an idiot? Have you forgotten what I just said? Hurry up and protect Xi'er!"

Hou Xing then woke up as if from a dream and hurriedly followed him out.

But he was somewhat dissatisfied with being rebuked by Zhan Rong, and said stubbornly as he walked:

"What could happen at the entrance of the cave? Besides, he has already said that he will not harm innocent people..."

Before he finished saying the word "hand", he keenly heard the sound of something passing through the jungle and breaking through the leaves.

"not good!"

He was horrified and rushed towards He Fuxi.

But when he was halfway there, he felt something was amiss.

He was still in the cave, how did the arrow shoot?

Aliens shouldn't be so reckless...

call out!

Ding!

Two sharp voices exploded in Hou Xing's ears almost at the same time.

He watched as a bone arrow sank into the stone wall at the entrance of the cave, and then saw another one almost hitting him right between the eyebrows.

It turned out that the previous arrow was just to lure him out of the cave.

The one that goes straight to the face is the one that's coming to take your life!

Fortunately, at the critical moment, an animal bone knife flew from the side and knocked the bone arrow down.

Zhan Rong was like a gust of wind, blowing past him:

"He's coming! Don't even think about running away!"

The swift figures of the Fur Tribe disappeared into the jungle in an instant.

He...he is coming?

Hou Xing's mind went blank, as if his brains had been sucked out.

He chewed over these words over and over again, and suddenly he felt excited all over.

he came!

This time, he is dead!

His blood boiling, he rushed out uncontrollably.

He Fuxi called him hurriedly:

"Hou Xing! You can't leave!"

Only then did he remember his mission and stopped abruptly a hundred meters away.

"But... he won't hurt innocent people..." he said hesitantly.

He Fuxi did not allow any arguments:

"You have to follow the arrangements. You can't act on your own!"

Hou Xing clenched his fists, and after a long while, he returned to He Fuxi in a sullen manner.

Then, another half day passed.

Zhan Rong is finally back.

Not caught.

"…He was running too fast in the trees. There were so many trees and they were so complicated. I didn't have the advantage that he did…"

Zhan Rong was so thirsty that he drank a handful of water.

Hou Xing was extremely disappointed, and could hardly hide a trace of resentment in his words:

"Of course. He is from the Long-Arm tribe. Who could be more powerful than our tribe in chasing in the dense forest? That's why I said I wanted to chase..."

"Can you fight him alone?" Zhan Rong glared at him.

"If possible, I will protect Xi'er, and you go after him, it's up to you!"

Hou Xing closed his mouth in embarrassment.

he can not.

But from the battle record of that alien, we know that he inherited the divine power of the ancient long-arm tribe.

Maybe he is stronger than any member of the Long-Arm Tribe.