The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

"Everyone, let me know what Wu Bu means. Let me hear what these people mean."

An angry voice sounded, and the field that had just been thrown into chaos when a stone smashed the league staff member's head fell silent.

Most of the people in the slums here recognized Lan Fang's voice, and Wu Bu, who was chatting with the staff who were in a defensive state, was even more excited. He quickly turned his head and looked through the surrounding people in an instant. Seeing Lan Fang's face clearly, he shouted excitedly, "Boss Lan Fang, you are finally back."

"Lan Fang is back"

"That guy Lan Fang is finally back. Let's see if these guys still dare to bully us."

"That's right, don't think they are people from the Alliance. We slum dwellers will be afraid of you. Believe it or not, you won't be able to get out today."

When the people in the slums heard Wu Bu's voice, they responded one after another, as if a breath of air was injected into their hearts, and their momentum suddenly rose.

That's right, if it weren't for knowing that Lan Fang was back, Wu Bu and the slum dwellers would not have dared to directly confront these staff members wearing the alliance logo, even if they were now sheltered by the Rockets. Who made them not? The backbone is there.

However, now that Lan Fang is here, it will naturally be different.

As the leader of the slums, Lan Fang's current strength, reputation, power, and background are not bad at all. He can still deal with people from the alliance.

After all, Lan Fang ranked second in last year’s Silver Conference, and he had already left a big impression on the official leaders of the alliance. For such trivial matters, you have to look at the Buddha as well as the monk. The alliance will not tear down a house just for the sake of it. He offended a trainer with great potential for nothing.

It's a pity that sometimes the King of Hell is easy to mess with and the kid is difficult to deal with. Even if the league's top management knows that Lan Fang exists, these workers don't know him, and even look at Lan Fang and everyone else's unkind appearance. Feeling bad, the leader whose head had just been broken shouted nervously, "What do you people want to do? Do you want to break the law in public?"

When Lan Fang heard the word "illegal", he sneered on his gloomy face. He didn't even bother to argue with this person. He shouted directly to Wu Bu in the center, "Wu Bu, don't talk nonsense to them. Just fight them out. If they dare If you resist, let them see who has more elves."

"Even people like us who live at the bottom of society have to be deprived of their housing. I don't care who you are, I just know that if we don't make it easy for us, then you don't want to have an easy time either."

When Wu Bu heard Lan Fang's voice, he smiled, and with a few people around him, he moved forward again, raised his big fist and started punching him.

Since the rise of Lanfang, the living standards of the slums have improved a lot. The good food and drink in the past few months have caused Wu Bu and others to become three points stronger as if they were inflated. In addition, the Lada family He was quite aggressive to begin with, so he knocked these staff members to the ground with just three blows.

In fact, it’s not like these beaten alliance staff never thought about releasing elves to join the war, but others don’t know where the slums are. Don’t they know?

This is the base camp for the abandoned or wandering elves in Manjin City. There are even several large groups of wild elves in the local area, and these black households rely on these wild elves for their lives. You can imagine what will happen if they dare to fight back. Whatever happens, those wild elves will not sit idly by.

Even some time ago, many Alliance people encountered a lot of resistance from the elf tribe when they demolished the damaged places. If Wu Bu and the others hadn't thought that they couldn't live in the place and chose to take a step back, these No one can even think of tearing down a single brick here.

When he walked to the center of the crowd, other slum dwellers spontaneously supported Lan Fang. He looked at the few people lying on the ground quietly and said, "Humph, I guess you are sensible and did not use elves, otherwise you would not have received a beating." It’s over. Remember, my name is Lan Fang. I have the final say in the slums now. Get out of here right now.”

These people lay crookedly on the ground. They seemed to have been beaten very hard by Wu Bu and others and could not move at all. However, the leader with blood on his head gave Lan Fang a fierce look, as if he wanted to remember this person. In my mind, I completely forgot that the name the other party reported sounded slightly familiar to me.

Seeing that this person was still glaring at him, Lan Fang shouted without looking back, "Smelly mud, throw them out."

At this time, everyone discovered that there was a small but very large mass of mud on the ground behind Lan Fang. As soon as he finished speaking, it suddenly swelled, like fermented flour, and quickly reached several meters in height.

The smelly mud doesn't care about the life or death of these people. It will only listen to Lan Fang's words. It will transform its body into mud-like hands and activate the additional viscosity of the "sticky" feature. It can easily stick them to its hands and throw them away from the crowd.

There was only a "bang" sound, followed by several wailing sounds, and these staff members fell to the ground.

They didn't dare to stay here any longer. They took out their elf balls with difficulty, released the elf, and took them and others away from here. Before leaving, they did not forget to put down their harsh words and said, "Lan Fang, right? I will remember you guys." You are the scum at the bottom, just wait.”

Seeing this, Xiaomi pushed Lan Fang with his hand and said, "If there is any problem, I think this guy will definitely complain when he goes back."

Lan Fang shrugged, glanced at Xiaomi who looked worried, and then glanced at Luo Ya and Miaomiao who were watching the show. He ignored the admiring looks of Xiao Deng and Xiao Zhu and said, "What else can we do? Let's go." Just take it one step at a time. Anyway, they must not let them demolish this place. Otherwise, where will such a big family live in a slum?"

When Wu Bu, who came to Lan Fang at some point, heard this, he nodded in agreement and said, "Boss Lan Fang is right, we can't sit still and wait for death."

"Brother Lanfang, you didn't know when you just came back. These guys just demolished us, but they insisted that we were black households and were not allocated a place to live. Now my Lada family and the Miaomiao family next door really have no choice. We were able to bring our tribe here, but I didn’t expect that they would not let us go and even demolish this place.”

"Hmph, do they think we don't know that demolition and reconstruction are trivial matters, and the most important thing is to find that huge stinky mud?"

It can be seen that Wu Bu was very angry, let alone other people, but when he said this, he asked curiously, "By the way, Boss Lan Fang, that huge stinky mud that suddenly appeared is really your stinky mud?" The patron saint of the stinking mud tribe?"

Lan Fang was also dumbfounded by Wu Bu and said, "Why are you such a gossip? I have to ask, it's definitely not the case. God knows where that stinky mud came from. You Lada's family and Miaomiao's family are all here." Old people who have lived here for decades will know that this is definitely a lie if you ask them casually."

Wu Bu scratched his head in embarrassment, thinking that this was also the case. Everyone used to look up and not look down, not to mention those old people who watched him and others grow up. If there really is such a patron saint, then the smelly mud Even if the tribe has a bit of a stench, Lan Fang won't be the only one living there.

Lan Fang patted Wu Bu on the shoulder and said, "Okay, don't think so much, go and gather the people who are scattered around. Everyone will live here first. If there is not enough room for the little magnet monsters in the power plant, let everyone live here." If you move to my tribe, you don't have to worry about the alliance, just leave it all to me."

Wu Bu patted his chest with determination on his face, indicating that he was covered, then turned and walked towards the crowd, and began to arrange the people in the slum vividly.

The Wonderful Journey of the Elf