It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

"It is the unanimous decision of our Golden Tiger Clan to expel him from the family. What right do you have to interfere?"

"He relied on his status as a golden tiger to bully men and women in his jurisdiction. He has been committing evil for decades, making our people suffer."

"He got drunk and bullied my cousin in front of the clan. He didn't repent afterwards and killed his own uncle. I feel ashamed that such a person exists in our clan."

"Kicked out of the tribe, what's the problem?"

"Stop trying to catch a rat here. Get out of here before I lose my temper. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Lan Qingya was surprised. Could it be that Pei Jinhu had such a past?

She originally thought that since Pei Jinhu had appeared in the Golden Tiger Clan, there was no need to fight for it anymore, but she didn't expect this to happen.

If this is the case, it doesn't matter whether the Pei family supports her or not, but they can establish a good relationship with this saint.

A side job.

While they were thinking, the two sides started fighting again.

Pei Qiuyue and her brother are truly amazing, they are fierce and strong, and are not afraid of enemies that are several times their number, and they fight the Gray Wolf Clan to a standstill.

The Gray Wolf Clan has two Demon Kings, and the rest of the tribe includes two Demon Kings and three great demons.

Pei Qiuyue is the Demon King, and her brother Pei Chunhua is at the peak of the late Demon King stage.

Even though they were brave and fearless, they gradually fell into a disadvantage after a hundred moves.

Pei Chunhua's forehead was covered with sweat: "Sister, I can't do it anymore!"

Pei Qiuyue gritted her teeth: "I'll find a chance, you go first!"

"No, I won't leave you."

"Idiot! Do you want us all to die here?"

Before he finished his words, hundreds of bricks suddenly flew out from the darkness and rushed towards the Gray Wolf Clan.

The attacks from the bricks were dense and rapid, and the Gray Wolf tribe suffered a lot because they were caught off guard.

The leading man was furious: "Who!"

Lan Qingya's voice was heard all around, but it was so vague that the location could not be determined.

"I'm just passing by. I don't like you bullying me. Please leave now."

The gray wolf man was furious: "Minding your own business, don't you want to live?"

Before he could finish his words, a powerful and terrifying pressure came over him, scaring him so much that his face turned pale.

When did such a powerful being appear in the Lordless Realm?

He was terrified and confused, and hurriedly called for his tribesmen to stop, then turned around and ran without hesitation.

"Get out, get out, get out!"

It disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lan Qingya: ...

Running so fast.

Her eyes were still fixed on the fleeing figures of the Gray Wolf Clan when Pei Qiuyue's calm voice came from the front.

"If anyone can help me, please show yourself."

Lan Qingya helped, so there is no reason for her not to show off in front of the beneficiary.

She stood up from the bushes, smiled faintly and bowed: "Saintess of the Golden Tiger Tribe? My name is Lan Qingya, nice to meet you."

The Golden Tiger Tribe is not an isolated race. After hearing her words, Pei Qiuyue immediately understood the profound meaning of her helping them.

"It's you. Do you want to show your goodwill to the Golden Tiger Clan?"

Lan Qingya admitted generously: "That's right. I suffered at the hands of Pei Jinhu before, and I was quite afraid of you, but I just overheard the conversation between the Gray Wolf Clan and you, and it turns out that he is not someone your clan is proud of."

"In this case, even if we are not friends, we are not enemies. I don't mind helping you this time."

Pei Qiuyue was surprised: "You don't want to repay the favor?"

Lan Qingya: "Is this little bit of kindness enough?"

Pei Qiuyue: ...

Indeed, she would not agree so rashly.

This is a matter of life and death for the entire family.

Lan Qingya smiled and said, "So, I won't force it. As long as the Saint remembers my kindness, that's all."

As she spoke, her figure turned into smoke and gradually dissipated.

After a long while, Pei Chunhua recovered from her shock and turned around and asked, "Sister, can you trust her words?"

Pei Qiuyue pursed her lips: "One thing is true."

"what?"

"She didn't have to do that, but she did it anyway."

Pei Chunhua felt a little happy: "It means..."

“She’s really showing us some love.”

"Then... Daddy will consider..."

"Dad has a lot to consider. Because of Pei Jinhu, our clan is caught between a rock and a hard place. It's already difficult to protect ourselves."

Pei Chunhua became depressed when she heard this.

*

It was just a minor incident and did not have much impact. Lan Qingya and the other three returned to the small building and continued on their way.

After walking for more than a month, they almost reached the location marked on the map and circled around it.

Lan Qingya looked at the map for the umpteenth time and was very confused.

"It is clearly marked here as snow-capped mountains, look..." she said as she turned her eyes away from the map and looked around.

The mountains are covered with dense forests, lush vegetation, red flowers and green willows, and the heat waves are surging.

It is clearly a midsummer scene, where are the snow-capped mountains?

Fu Feng took the map carefully and looked at it for a while. He pushed Lan Qingya's arm and pointed to the lower right corner of the map for her to look.

Lan Qingya looked in the direction he pointed.

There was a line of words the size of a piece of yellow rice in the lower right corner of the map, which said: When a destined person sets foot here, snow-capped mountains will appear.

She resisted the urge to curse: "What is this? Is this a lie?"

Tu Shanwei retorted: "My father spent a lot of money to buy it, how could it be a lie? Besides, Wanbao Pavilion has a reputation guarantee, they have a professional appraiser, this picture is 100% real."

Lan Qingya scratched her head and said, "Look for yourself, what the hell is a destined person? In other words, even if we come here, if we are not a destined person, we still can't find that place."

"This is just a trick... all this effort is in vain."

Tu Shanwei took the map and looked at it carefully with Ying Zhao, and also saw the line of small words.

The four of them were at a loss.

Fu Feng looked at Lan Qingya: "What should we do? Should we go back?"

Seeing his listless look, Lan Qingya smiled and said, "Since you're already here, it's really weird to go back like this."

She has always been open-minded and was not too upset when she couldn't find it.

"Let's go down and have some fun. I haven't been to the jungle in the demon world yet."

Fu Feng always followed her unconditionally and nodded in agreement when he heard this.

Lan Qingya looked back at Tu Shanwei and Ying Zhao who were still studying the map and said, "Just wait and see, we're going to go downstairs and play!"

Tu Shanwei was upset: "You are so careless. How can you stimulate your bloodline if you can't find the Holy Fire?"

Lan Qingya: "Who cares! Let's talk about it after we have enough fun."

When Ying Zhao heard this, he handed the map to Tu Shanwei, took Lan Qingya's hand and said, "I'm going too."

She grabbed one in each hand and jumped off the building from a high altitude.

As I passed through the barrier of the small building, I immediately heard the sound of wind whistling in my ears, making my hair fly.

The feeling of falling from a high altitude was different from the last time in the demon world. It was quite thrilling and exciting, and a smile appeared on her face.

How could Tu Shanwei let himself be left behind alone? He hurriedly shouted "Wait for me", took the map and Xiaolou, and chased after Lan Qingya.

When she was about ten meters away from the ground, Lan Qingya suddenly mobilized her immortal power, steadied her body and slowly landed on the ground.

The moment her feet touched the ground, she felt something suddenly dissipate, bringing with it a cold and fierce wind.