2302 Little Zhizhi (3)
The dwarf smiled foolishly and scratched his head.
“I don’t know why Master Mumu Fan called you to the capital city in such a hurry. Maybe he has something for you.”
Tang Nazhi shrugged his shoulders. His days in the Storm Continent were quite smooth. Every day, other than training, he rarely left the tribe where he trained.
His former laziness had disappeared after the other members of Phantom left the Forsaken Land. After all, all his companions were preparing for future battles. How could he be lazy?
!!
Looking at his heavy sword, the corners of Tang Nazhi’s mouth hooked up into a shallow smile. He wondered how his friends were doing.
The carriage slowly drove towards the capital city. Tang Nazhi finally arrived before nightfall.
The dwarf drove the carriage directly to Mumu Fan’s mansion and took Tang Nazhi inside.
The sudden appearance of a tall human teenager immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding dwarves. They curiously opened their big watery eyes and watched the unusually tall figure enter Mumu Fan’s house.
Mumu Fan sat in the hall, waiting anxiously. On his side, there was a petite dwarf drinking tea slowly.
“I say, Mumu Fan, why are you in such a hurry to call me here?” Before the figure arrived, the voice had already arrived, and Tang Nazhi’s loud shout echoed in the small room.
By the time his voice fell to the ground, Tang Nazhi had already walked into the hall, carrying the heavy sword that never left his body behind him. With his arms crossed over his chest, he looked at Mumu Fan calmly.
“Little Zhizhi! You can’t be rude to Master Mumu Fan!” The chattering dwarf desperately chased after him with his two short legs.
“Pfft!” The petite dwarf sitting next to Mumu Fan, after hearing the word “Little Zhizhi”, choked on her tea.
“I’m okay.”
Tang Nazhi looked strangely at the dwarf who lowered her head. Looking at her bones, the other party should be a female dwarf, and she should not be very old.
However, Tang Nazhi just glanced at it casually. He didn’t have much interest in dwarves. He just wanted to get things done with Mumu Fan as soon as possible so that he could go back to train.
Those bastards had slipped away earlier than him and had trained longer than him. If he did not seize the opportunity, he might become the target of abuse again when they reunited in the future.
Tang Nazhi, who had always been abused and had never successfully resisted his friends, had a lot of motivation to train. One day, when they reunited, he would swing his heavy sword and strike that black-bellied fox, Third Young Master Qi, to death!
They had agreed to look after the Forsaken Land together, but that guy was so cruel. After receiving Shen Siyu’s invitation, he patted his buttocks and left without another word, leaving him alone in the Forsaken Land!
Rude! His decisiveness when making the decision made him feel even worse!
Was that how you treat your brothers?
“Well, I’m not the one who wanted to find you, but a herbalist master named Yuyu Lei.” Mumu Fan did not know the identity of Shen Yanxiao. He had always believed that Yu Lei was the herbalist master who could save their king.
“Yuyu Lei? Who is that? I’ve never heard of him.” Tang Nazhi frowned slightly. The dwarves he knew were the ones in the tribe he lived; he didn’t know anyone else at all.
“You don’t know him?” Mumu Fan was also slightly stupefied and looked hesitantly at the dwarf on his side.
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