The host of Kuaichuan is super rich

Chapter 892
Xiong Er's explosive power is very strong, and he can also fight ten against one, but there are too many people from the three major ethnic groups.

Xiong Er can't protect too many people by himself.

So gradually, the casualties of the bear clan increased.

And what Xiong Er originally thought of as a hero and his hope for the future seems to be turning into an illusion little by little.

Those who thought they could use secret treasures to achieve their own past and protect the ethnic group's past have all become moons in the water at this moment.

Flowers in the mirror.

For the first time, Xiong Er felt regretful.

When watching the tragic death of a very small bear, Xiong Er felt a feeling that he had never felt in his heart, and now he was full of pain.

When Xiong Da appeared, Xiong Er didn't feel regretful, and when he replaced the secret treasure, Xiong Er didn't feel regretful.

But now, facing the young children of the Xiong clan being captured one by one, Xiong Er felt regretful.

However, his regret seems to be of no value at all!
It also has no effect, and cannot save the besieged bears/.

This may also be a devastating blow to Xiong Er.

The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest, not destruction of balance.
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The little monk looked at Qin Wushuang with a cup of tea in his hand, but frowned slightly.

The little monk had never drunk tea, so he was somewhat resistant to the taste of tea.

Qin Wushuang didn't care, just smiled slightly, "You don't like it, do you? Let me replace it with fruit juice for you."

When Qin Wushuang reappeared, he was holding a glass of juice in his hand, and the little monk took it and took a sip.

His eyes lit up, and he seemed to like it very much.

"Little Zhengtai, what are you doing in Huangquan?"

The little monk seemed to feel Qin Wushuang's liking for him, raised his head, and looked at Qin Wushuang innocently, "What is Little Zhengtai?"

"It's a very cute little monk."

Little Zhengtai instantly blushed and lowered his head, "I have a dharma name, and my dharma name is Wushuang."

Qin Wushuang paused, Wushuang?Peerless?Is this a coincidence or intentional?
The little monk naturally didn't know his own name, so when he reported the name, he naturally didn't know such a coincidence.

"Okay, little monk Wushuang. Then what are you doing here?"

"I want to save our Hanshan Temple."

The little monk looked at Qin Wushuang firmly, as if he was not joking at all.

It also seemed that because it was too important to the little monk to say this, he no longer cared about thinking too much, and his mind was full of his own Hanshan Temple.

"Little Zheng, are you sure?"

Qin Wushuang sighed, but Xiao Zhengtai nodded without hesitation.

"Beautiful sister, I am sure. I know the rules of Huangquan, so I am willing to exchange my most important things for the survival of Hanshan Temple."

"Beautiful sister, my most important thing is"

"Stop! Stop!"

Xiao Zhengtai was interrupted by Qin Wushuang, and looked at Qin Wushuang with two big eyes in doubt.

"You play with me for two days first, and then tell me."

"why?"

Little Zhengtai still opened his eyes wide, looking at Qin Wushuang asking, seemingly very puzzled.

"Because my sister is very lonely. In this territory of millions of miles, my sister is the only one. Don't you feel bad?"

Mrs. Xiaozheng looked at Qin Wushuang very sadly, "It turns out that my sister is so pitiful, so I am willing to accompany her, but Hanshan Temple will disappear."

Qin Wushuang blinked, "Don't worry, sister has made a fortune, you have a week left in Hanshan Temple, don't worry."

Xiaozheng blinked and blinked, looking at Qin Wushuang, as if calculating something.

Counting on his fingers, he finally relaxed.

(End of this chapter)