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Sitting in the main driving seat, a man carrying a speaker said:

"Oh, you are actually an elf girl. It is said that elves are born with outstanding beauty. Now I see that it is true. I wonder if the boss will reward us handsomely if I offer you to him."

"The crude sheep of the grassland."

Emilia's brows were slightly wrinkled, a hint of anger appeared on her cute oval face, and her right hand holding the longbow clenched a little.

"Grassland sheep tribe? Happy?" Yang Lin inexplicably thought of the green grassland and lowered his head to glance at the four people in the jeep again.

Seeing Yang Lin's eyes, the man sitting in the back row holding a wooden AK was stunned for a moment, and poked the kidney of the person next to him with the butt of the gun.

"Second brother, that person... seems to be from the Divine Eye Clan."

"The Divine Eye Clan?!" the person next to him repeated in a low voice, somewhat unconvinced, suspecting that he had heard it wrongly.

When I looked up, my eyes met Yang Lin's.

"I rely on."

When I saw those eyes, one golden and one red, my body trembled violently and my heart felt cold.

He stared at Yang Lin with his eyes, stretched out his right hand and slapped the man in the driver's seat, fearing that the other party would kill him the next second when he was not paying attention.

"Damn Third Brother, hurry up, drive the car and turn around."

The Divine Eye Clan was not someone that a small fourth-line grassland sheep tribe like them could afford to offend.

Each of them is definitely stronger than them.

Moreover, the opponent also has an elf girlfriend who seems to be at the ninth level of the third realm to assist him.

They are all from top families and have top bloodlines, so fighting them at the same level is like a piece of cake.

Secondly, the Divine Eye Clan is extremely famous for protecting their own children.

Every member of the tribe is a top-notch genius, and countless strong men want to recruit one as their disciple, if for no other reason, just to climb onto this high branch that reaches the sky.

As for how protective he is of his children, let me just say this.

You beat up my genius. If you are right, that's fine. But if you are not, his grandfather will definitely come with a 40-meter-long sword and crush the doorstep of his house the next day.

Because of this, countless people are scrambling to have some connection with the Divine Eye Clan.

With such a towering tree protecting you, you can just touch the faces of the hooligans you see on the street with your chin.

The guy carrying the speakers on the driver's seat nodded his head rhythmically, made a gesture with his right hand, turned around and said:

"Hey, what did you say? I can't hear you because my ear is pressed against the speaker."

"Fuck, Sandwall."

The second brother punched the button, and the radio made a chaotic electronic sound, and then lost sound. No one knew whether it was forced to shut down or hammered offline.

"Stop listening to music, drive, drive!"

"Turn around and drive!"

My second brother's face turned red as he spoke.

This shows how much they fear the Divine Eye Clan.

"What are they doing? Didn't they agree to rob? Is this, an internal conflict?"

Yang Lin was a little confused and wanted to take action to deal with them directly, but the other party suddenly did this and he was really at a loss.

"I do not know either."

Emilia shook her head. This was the first time she had seen such a scene.

"Listen to what they say... Yeah, yours!"

The girl was about to say something, but her finger pointed into nothingness.

Turning around, she found that Yang Lin had actually run down and confronted the sheep without her noticing.

"I, I advise you to let go. If it weren't for the fact that you are from the Divine Eye Clan, I would have shot you long ago."

The man with big horns sitting in the second row at the back took out a wooden AK and pointed it at Yang Lin's head, threatening him.

To be honest, they really didn't dare to provoke the Divine Eye Clan.

There are not that many members in the Divine Eye Clan, so each of them is extremely valued.

If they dared to kill or imprison someone like Yang Lin, I dare say that in less than a month, the Divine Eye Ancestor would be able to smell the scent and destroy them.

By then, not only will you not be able to find a place to cry, you probably won’t even have a grave.

Yang Lin put his hands on the front of the car and a smile appeared on his face.

The next second, a white light flew by.

With a click, the wooden AK gun body in his hand broke, and the bullet stuck in the magazine fell onto the car with a clang.

The person in the driver's seat suddenly widened his eyes and turned his head to look.

I rely on!

Then he turned his head and looked at Emilia on the hillside.

Obviously, it is impossible for a bow and arrow to produce such a smooth cross-section.

Then there is only one possibility, that there are definitely expert bodyguards of the young man from the Divine Eye Clan hiding nearby, and it is very likely that there is more than one.

"Such a genius would never come to this prairie alone."

At this time, the eldest brother sitting in the passenger seat finally spoke.

He took a drag on his cigarette.

"call."

Look at Yang Lin.

"Brother, can you give me some? Great grassland tobacco leaves, grown in our own home."

The third brother in the driver's seat wanted to sigh that his elder brother was awesome and remained calm in the face of danger.

But when his peripheral vision swept past, he inadvertently saw his legs shaking rapidly.

have to.

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The night was dark and the wind was strong.

The moon was hanging in the sky, and several Quetzalcoatlus over one meter long flew across the field of vision.

On the endless grassland, a jeep is speeding at 100km/h.

"Humph, I thought they were a few tough guys, but I didn't expect it would be so easy to deal with them."

Yang Lin weighed the four ownerless space rings in his hand and drove fast with one hand on the steering wheel.

hum~

A lot of dust was raised behind the car.

As expected of a jeep designed specifically for off-road driving, its performance and speed are simply amazing.

For someone like Yang Lin who traveled through time not long after getting his driver's license in his previous life, this vast grassland is undoubtedly a holy land for speeding.

"Just keep going straight ahead."

Emilia placed the compass on the clip next to the monitor.

He held his chin with one hand, sighed, and whispered:

"Oh, I wonder if my dad and the others have looked for me since I've been away from home for such a long time for no reason."

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The United Nations of Ten Thousand Demons is located in Beijing, the capital.

The large villa of the elf chief's house.

"Oh no, sir. We have searched the entire capital city upside down but still cannot find Miss Leah."

An elf who looked neither male nor female, with a sharp voice, came to the hall in a panic, holding up his robe and taking small steps.

In the hall, a middle-aged elf man who looked eerily similar to the elf [My King] held his forehead with one hand, looking haggard.

"This Leah, she's already so old but still has these childish tempers and runs away from home at the slightest provocation. He must teach her a lesson when he comes back, otherwise she won't learn her lesson."

A beautiful woman next to her was crying bitterly. Upon hearing this, she turned her head and looked at the middle-aged elf.

"You also said that Leah hasn't come back yet. If anything goes wrong... I can't get over you."

The Elf Chief sighed gloomily, looked at his subordinates who hurried to the hall, and said:

"I see. Also, have you found anything?"

"Yes, we checked Miss Leah's ticket purchase record at the airport."

The Elf Chief raised his eyebrows.

The beautiful woman next to her also stopped sobbing, and they both looked at their subordinates in the center of the hall.

"Where is the ticket going?"

The Elf Chief's tone was deep, mixed with a hint of worry.

"This... is the path to..."