Ye Fan glanced at everyone and was secretly vigilant, estimating that this "meat, there should be a show."

As expected.

A sturdy man as tall as a pagoda, with a long bird feather stuck in his head, and one of his arms the thickness of a small bucket. The thighs are probably comparable to the buckets.

The man was holding a black silver plate in both hands, and it was an exaggeration to say that it was a plate, because the plate was indeed too big, a meter wide.

There is a pig on the plate, estimated to be more than 100 catties, and it is a little dry, this is nothing, the most important thing is that the pig has a dark dagger inserted in it, and the handle is also carved with a monster, which looks quite fierce.

"It's not good!" Ye Fan and the others thought in their hearts and glanced at the subchain. However, it was not easy for Yalian to speak at this time, so he could only hint at Ye Fan with the weirdness of his face.

"Eat!" Luo Bing suddenly roared, holding a large silver plate in one hand, and his free right hand clenched the dagger very numbly, and stroked and turned and picked up the pig, a large piece of meat pierced the tip of the dagger, and the tip of the dagger was exposed from the meat. And on the pork, the pig's blood seems to be dripping out.

When Ye Fan was feeling inexplicable, Luo Bing stabbed Ye Fan in the mouth with a dagger.

Still playing this set, Ye Fan secretly sneered in his heart. He opened his mouth and bit the tip of the dagger steadily. Luo Bing suddenly pushed forward, and the muscles in his hands bulged high, like a head.

However, the tip of the dagger was firmly bitten by Ye Fan, and he didn't want to move.

"Baba!" Luo Bing roared, not knowing what to say, and suddenly threw the plate forward with his left hand, and flew steadily to the table in front of him with a bang. With both hands, the man grabbed the dagger and pushed it forward.

However, although Luo Bing even used the strength to eat, how could he move a little. Because Ye Fan condensed all his internal qi in his mouth.

"Humph!"

Ye Fan snorted, his head turned with a force, and Luo Bing, who was cheering up, was so twisted by the force that he couldn't control his body, and he fell to the floor with a bang. ~

Bah......

Ye Fan squirted out a dagger with meat in his mouth.

Suddenly, the applause was thunderous.

"Warriors! The warrior ...... "Those Moya men actually shouted these two words in Mandarin.

"This warrior is ............," the Dick patriarch stared at Ye Fan with a meaty face.

"Night wolf, Ling's cousin." Yalian laughed and glanced at the Dick patriarch, "Patriarch, are you convinced?" ”

"Awesome!" Dick gave a thumbs up.

The wine and food were on the table, and after drinking wildly, Dick left a few old men and Ye Fan and his gang into a closed room.

Ye Fan made a look, Chen Jun stood quietly by the door, Dick glanced at him, and he didn't say anything with a smile on his lips.

"Captain Ya, what good things did you bring us this time?" Patriarch Dick asked lightly.

"There are a lot of good things, but Dongba Ling asked me to lure the night wolf over, and he has something to say to you personally." Yalian said and nodded at Ye Fan.

The Dick Patriarch stared at Ye Fan, waiting for him to speak.

"Patriarch, I would like to greet you on behalf of the Dongba Leader. I've been asked to come over this time, and I want to discuss something with you. Ye Fan walked towards the Dick patriarch as he spoke.

When he was about to reach the patriarch's side, he suddenly forced, and a brisk walk came to the Dick patriarch to follow, and a few warriors with guns standing behind the patriarch had not yet come back to their senses, and they had already been swept away by Ye Fan and lay on the ground, He Haiwei and others immediately followed the porphyry fists and feet to parry, and in less than a minute, they fully subdued this group of fierce Moya people.

"What do you want to do? This is Buddha Rock. Patriarch Dick shouted. Well, remind the sub-chain that this is not a place to be weighed.

"Be honest!" He Haiwei snorted coldly, and with a loud bang, the wrinkled face of the majestic Dick patriarch suddenly became a little swollen, of course, he was slapped hard by Lao He. ~

After translating, Ye Fan told the intention, and Dick immediately shouted: "Impossible, death is impossible, night wolf, unless you kill all our Moya people, you can't escape."

"Hehe, since the patriarch gave the order, I don't mind doing this." Ye Fan had a faint sneer on his face, Qi Tianzao pulled out the dagger without blinking his eyelids, and stabbed it down suddenly, and the thighs of this young man were suddenly splashed with blood.

"Patriarch Dick, next time it's the hand, and then the head." Ye Fan smiled and gestured, Qi Tian followed, and with a bang, blood splattered on the young man's hands.

"Change Luo Bing!" Ye Fan smiled dryly, and the pagoda-like Luo Bing was dragged in front of Dick by Lu Wei. Ye Fan knew that since this Luo Bing's surname was Luo, and Zhang Hu's girlfriend was also surnamed Luo, it was estimated that this Luo Bing was related to Dick.

Lu Wei flew up and kicked down a few times, Luo Bing was immediately kicked and fell to the ground, Qi Tian laughed darkly, holding the dagger and not caring about the well at all, he pierced it like a haystack, and Luo Bing's thighs were full of blood.

"Go on!" Ye Fan's voice seemed to come out of hell, cold and rancid, Qi Tian was not slow at all, it was a dagger again, and Luo Bing's hands were full of blood. There was a pig-killing scream inside.

"Nose!" Ye Fan rattled out two more words, and the Dick patriarch finally couldn't help but shout: "Stop!" In fact, Ye Fan was approved.

This Luo Bing is actually Dick's adultery with Luo UA's mother and the illegitimate son of Feng, of course Dick can't bear it, these murderers, if they don't give it, they will kill their son.

"Demon poison formula, as well as antidote formula, Zongba's old roots!" Ye Fan snorted.

"I'll take you!" Dick shouted.

"Okay!" Ye Fan nodded, concocted it in the same way, used the pill as poison to force Dick and Luo Bing and others to take it, and after Ye Fan used his internal strength, all the reactions in his body and body.

"You stay here, and I'll go with the patriarch." Ye Fan took a special service member who could speak Thai and followed Dick left and right, but he was actually held hostage.

The Moya people's sacred place of worship is on a naturally protruding big stone in the back mountain, and the strange thing is that there is a big tree growing next to the big stone, which is comparable to the big banyan tree.

There is something strange about the leaves of this tree, ninety percent of them are cyan leaves, and they spread out like the palm of a Buddha's hand. Only one percent of the leaves are red, and this is probably the mature leaf that Gai Moye said can prepare demon poison.

"Do you want to worship the heavens today?" At this moment, an old man flashed out of the tree like a ghost, with a beard a foot long, dressed in a homemade beast skin, and a large smoking pole under his elbow, quite thunderous.

"This is Dongba's cousin Night Wolf, I'll take him to see our ancestral tree." Dick spoke against his will under Ye Fan's gaze.

"I've seen it, let's go, young man." The old man glanced at Ye Fan and snorted.

"Elder save me!" Dick suddenly shouted loudly, but the next moment, he was paralyzed by Ye Fan's slap.

There was a gust of wind behind, and Ye Fan knew that it was the elder who made a move. He picked up a wooden stick and swept it over.

With a muffled snort, Ye Fan felt a strong coming, like a sudden wind, rare, his body was uncontrollable, he took three steps back and shook a few times, and turned his head to stare at the old guy with a long beard in shock, and secretly said that he didn't expect to meet a hidden master in this beautiful place.

Although Ye Fan didn't use all his strength just now, he also used fifty percent of his strength in an emergency, and he was actually kicked by the old guy and took three steps back, it has been a long time since such a strange thing happened. In recent years, in terms of martial arts fighting.

Ye Fan basically didn't meet any decent opponents, and he could easily handle it. Naturally, his mentality gradually relaxed, and even became a little arrogant, this old man's very weighty leg sounded the alarm for Comrade Ye Fan, and he had to be cautious.

On the other hand, the old man with the long beard was relaxed and freehand, like an old pine tree standing there calmly, as if the leg just now was kicked so casually, as if it didn't take much effort.

"Eat my legs again, old guy!" Ye Fan was furious, jumped up, and kicked the old guy with his legs staggered in the air like a machine gun company.

The old man didn't say a word, he raised his hand as if he was chasing a fly, and swept it straight over, with a few slight clicks, Ye Fan felt as if he had encountered a big windmill.

Such an explosive chain of legs seemed to be powerless under the old man's gesture rotation and sweeping, and the old man pulled out, his leg actually kicked off, and the whole person didn't control it and bounced straight to the Zongba tree, and with a bang, the big tree trembled a few times but it was nothing.

Ye Fan felt that his legs were sore, as if he had walked thousands of miles and was exhausted for a while, and his mouth was even more wheezing.

"That's all it takes, little guy, who is your master? Tai Chi Chen Wubo, isn't it? The old guy suddenly came out with a sharp Mandarin, Ye Fan's heart moved, and he was even more secretly vigilant, and hummed, "Who are you?" I'm afraid it's not a Moya, right? ”

"Hahaha, you guessed it, alas, decades." The old guy sighed suddenly.

"You're from Huaxia?" Ye Fan asked, a little surprised, he didn't expect to meet a hermit master from Huaxia here.

"It's okay to say yes, it's okay to say no, I haven't been back to China since the New Year." The old guy said, with a melancholy look on his face. glanced at Ye Fan again, and suddenly smiled: "Let me weigh your weight first." ”

"Okay, I also want to see the weight of my predecessors." Ye Fan smiled faintly and waved his hand upward, full of confidence.

The old guy laughed, and suddenly kicked with force, Ye Fan's internal strength was all concentrated on his thighs, and he greeted him with his legs harder.

Bang bang.

The old guy took a big step back, but Ye Fan took four big steps back in a row, and the old guy stared at Ye Fan with a surprised face, as if a new big 6 suddenly appeared, with a look of disbelief and gloom. He shook his head immediately, as if he didn't believe how this could happen.

And Ye Fan had already stared at a pair of goldfish eyes, and secretly said that this old guy seemed to be much more powerful than the woodcutter he saw in Guiling Village that time. Today's matter is a big deal, if this old man wants to make a stalk, Fang Yuan's demon poison will be in vain. Moreover, there are questions about whether the people who come to the village will be able to get out alive