Chapter 166: Whose status is more important

The Great National Teacher fluttered in white and also rode on a wolf.
He obviously rode a fierce wolf, but he looked like a steed, free and easy, like a fairy.
Luo Qingyu secretly admired that the great power division was indeed a great power division. Although he did not understand the beast language, he was very good at taming the wolf.
The wolf under his command is the head wolf on the ice sheet. It was originally fierce, and he did not pay much for Luo Qingyu, the beast-speaking little wolf king.
Unexpectedly, after being mounted by the Great Teacher, it began to jump a few times in disapproval, and did not see what the Great Teacher did to it. Suddenly his tail was clamped and he stood obediently no longer busy.
Just as Luo Qingyu had a clever idea, she called the wolves in wolf language, but this group of wolves was not the group she saw when she came through. The hair was dark red, and her head was bigger than that group.
They had just rounded up a wild bear, and before they had officially started dining, they heard the call of beastly words from Luo Qingyu.
They were obviously confused about Luo Qingyu, the former little wolf king, and they didn't obey at first. They circled around two people.
As Luo Qingyu knew the beast language, he naturally had a set of methods to tame them. After much negotiation, the head wolf finally agreed to choose two wolves to sit on their temporary mounts.
Luo Qingyu selected one with a relatively strong head, and then struck five and divided two, and peeled off the bear's skin and wrapped it in the cold.
Those wolves naturally don't care about bearskins. Without them, they are more convenient to bite, and they also give her this generous gift by the way.
I did not expect that the mount selected by the Great Master was the head wolf whose head was larger than the wolves.
The head wolf is used to prestige, how can he willingly make a mount for people?
He shouted from the sky, snarled at the fangs of the Great Master, and sharpened his claws on the ground.
The hard frozen ground is like a tofu under its claws, and a big pit is cut out by it in an instant ...
The Great State Master did not look the same. He fell on the back of the head wolf with his body together. The head wolf shouted, his eyes were blood red, he was about to twitch and jump, and he felt a numbness in his spine. His four claws almost fell.
The Great Teacher said coolly, "Qing Yu, tell it, and jump again, this seat will immediately break its bones."
Luo Qingyu's heart trembled with his cry, how could he--he also called himself Qingyu?
Er, by the way, I once asked Zi Sanghe to call himself Qingyu late. He must have been heard by him, by the way ...
She then translated the original words of the Great Teacher to the head wolf.
The wolf immediately persuaded ...
Cut, just now the wolf king looks like an invincible one, it turned out to be a silver gun candle holder, and was stunned by the Great Power Division ...
Knowing this, she just neglected her to talk dryly, frightened it, and grabbed it.
The speed of the two wolves is no less than that of the steed. Luo Qingyu only felt the wind blowing in her ears, and the scenery on both sides quickly reversed ...
She shrank into the warm bearskin and didn't feel cold.
After running for a long time like this, the sky was light and bright, and the morning light smudged the clouds at the edge of the sky. The night was like a drop of ink dripping into the pool, quickly diluted, and finally disappeared ...
"Master, how far is it from the nearest inn?" Perhaps the majesty of the head wolf. Although the two were running side by side, the wolf that Luo Qingyu rode on was always behind the head wolf.