Xingtie: Starting from the Cloud Five period

Hu Lei's attitude makes people feel like a real wolf.

As to whether his reaction was consistent with the character of the Huleben werewolf, it is hard to say.

After all, after Hu Lei was released, the person who spent the longest time with Hu Lei was none other than Jiang Yuan.

So Jiang Yuan can confidently say that he is the person who knows Hu Lei best at present.

So no matter what Hu Lei's reaction is, he has the final say.

Anyway, Hu Lei himself couldn't come out and sue Jiang Yuan for offending his image.

And if he really sues, will the Yunqi Army, Luofu’s largest law enforcement group, still stand on his side?

So, everyone in the stands watched silently as Jiang Yuan began a play that he directed and acted in.

Hu Lei's expression didn't change at all after he saw the belt in Jiang Yuan's hand - mainly because of his wolf-like head, there didn't seem to be any obvious changes in his expression.

"Seniors can be killed, but not humiliated!"

Jiang Yuan spread his hands: "It doesn't matter, you are a wolf, not a warrior."

〔Yes, does it make sense?〕

[Well, as long as you are happy.]

〔Please start your performance!〕

Jiang Yuan didn't finish his words: "Besides, you are dead now, so it doesn't matter."

[There's really no way to refute this.]

[Just start smoking, why are you talking nonsense?]

[Is it an instant inspiration, or did he write a line secretly?]

[No matter what it is, I just want to see Jiao Xiaoyuan take action!]

Faced with Jiao Xiaoyuan's words, Hu Lei was speechless.

In fact, Jiang Yuan came up with this conversation on the spur of the moment.

What’s more important is the next behavior!

He looked up and waved to the people in the stands: "Friends, why don't you take a closer look?"

The next second, San Yue Qi, who was brought to the center of the competition field, complained: "Don't even bother asking questions. You clearly didn't wait for our reply and brought it to us directly."

Bai Heng stared at the belt in Jiang Yuan's hand, then looked at Hu Lei who was hanging: "Is your belt too thin?"

The belt looked quite big in Jiao Xiaoyuan's small hands, but it was too small compared to Hu Lei's body size.

〔Hu Leide thank you, Sister Bai Heng.〕

[Hu Lei was deeply moved.]

〔It is too thin.〕

[As long as it is strong and tough enough, and the force used is strong enough, it will still hurt if it is thinner.]

[Wow, this friend has experience?]

[Not really.]

"Well... it's a little thinner."

Jiao Xiaoyuan touched the belt in his hand and nodded.

Then he looked up at Ying Xing beside him, ran over and tugged at Ying Xing's clothes.

Ying Xing, who was squinting his eyes and observing Hu Lei, clasped his hands over his chest and lowered his head to look at him.

The little fellow, whose thighs were not as strong as his, looked like he could be sent flying with just one slap, and he couldn't even lift his forging hammer.

The premise is to ignore the fact that his real body is Jiang Yuan.

"What?" he asked reluctantly.

But when he asked, he had already guessed "Jiao Xiaoyuan's" purpose.

What else could you think of if you came to see him at this time?

Sure enough, "Jiao Xiaoyuan" hugged Ying Xing's thighs, looked up with eyes wide open, and called him expectantly: "Brother Ying Xing!"

Feixiao watched this scene and suddenly looked at Jiaoqiu thoughtfully.

Jiao Qiu became alert: "General, what are you thinking about?"

"I was thinking," Fei Xiao laughed teasingly, "It is said that Jiang Yuanqu's ability is actually to borrow the image of others?"

"That's right." Mo Ze said, indicating that he had heard this statement.

"So," Fei Xiao's gaze returned to "Jiao Xiaoyuan," "isn't this the childhood of Jiao Qiu hugging someone's thigh and calling him brother?"

"..." Jiao Qiu denied with a smile, "Even when I was a child, I wouldn't do that."

"Now 'you' are doing it."

Mo Ze pointed at Jiang Yuan calmly.

"So," Su Chang suddenly had an idea, "Uncle Mu said he held me in his arms when he was a child. If I go and hold Jiang Yuan, can I also say that I held Uncle Mu in his arms when he was a child?"

"That makes sense!" Fei Xiao laughed and praised, "Little Su Shang, you have a very unique idea in your little head!"

She nodded seriously: "It seems that I have to try it too."

"Take me with you." Mo Ze said seriously.

"..." There was a hint of helplessness in Jiaoqiu's smile.

While the people from Yaoqing were conversing, the conversation between the people from other worlds had not yet ended.

"Brother Baiye," Jiao Xiaoyuan blinked her big eyes, "Can you make me the strongest belt?"

"Um," San Yueqi turned around and asked Dan Heng, "Is Baiye responsible for doing these?"

"Obviously not."

Dan Heng recalled his own Jiyun and was silent for a moment.

"Well... well," San Yue Qi scratched his head, "Jiang Yuan won't pay attention to this, right?"

Dan Heng nodded silently.

Jiang Yuan didn't notice, but Ying Xing decided not to help Jiang Yuan do anything weird anymore.

If this continues, his name "Bai Ye" will be spread as "a craftsman who can smelt hundreds of strange things."

"No, I can't." Ying Xing said coldly.

After a pause, he continued.

"Don't think I'll agree to everything you ask for."

"Really not possible?" Jiao Xiaoyuan's mouth drooped, and he looked at Ying Xing with grievance and disappointment.

Ying Xing turned his eyes away indifferently.

Bai Heng spoke for Ying Xing: "The problem is that there are no tools."

As soon as she finished speaking, a fully prepared forging table appeared next to her.

The ground that appeared was not very coincidental, or maybe it was too coincidental.

It was located right below the suspended Hu Lei.

The immortal boat looks antique on the surface, but in fact it is more like "cyber cultivation".

Even the forging table cannot be just an old device - even the neighboring country Teyvat uses high technology.

But what Jiang Yuan produced on the spot was an ancient style, the kind with a furnace for smelting metal.

What’s more, the fire in the stove was burning brightly.

"What? Have you changed your mind and want to change the way of punishment?" Qingque walked around the stove, feeling quite novel.

This kind of old item is not common nowadays.

"Didn't Sister Bai Heng say that there were no tools? Here they are." Jiao Xiaoyuan said innocently.

Ying Xing glanced at him and said, "Since you have learned forging from me, I think you are fully capable of forging what you want."

"Wow," Sanyueqi exclaimed, "Jiang Yuan has really learned a lot. He can dismantle mechas and forge them... Can he forge a mecha?"

"You can go and ask." Dan Heng suggested.

"Jiang Yuan!" San Yue Qi said decisively, "Have you ever learned forging?"

Jiao Xiaoyuan didn't even turn his head.

"Ignore me, you can't do it, right?"

Jiao Xiaoyuan still didn't respond.

"Hey you guy?"

"Try calling me something else." Dan Heng said, "Jiao Xiaoyuan."

Jiao Xiaoyuan turned around immediately: "What's wrong, Brother Danheng?"

"...quite into the role." March Seven muttered.

Dan Heng denied it in his heart.

It’s more like teasing you than getting into the role.