"Old chief, drive this foreigner out of our tribe!

At this moment, at the instigation of Bagh, a black man was agitated, and as a tribesman who had lived in the tribe for generations, they did not allow a single foreigner to question their witch doctor!

And the current scene made Mu Ya's face extremely ugly, and just as she was about to say something, the old chief spoke. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Don't make any noise!"

The old chief was not only the oldest, but also the most prestigious among the tribe, and at this moment his cloudy gaze turned, and all the negroes closed their mouths:

"Ye is the benefactor of our tribe, is this how you treat our benefactor? Also, I have warned you before! Witch doctors are not omnipotent, in the outside world, there are still many powerful things, we must learn with an open mind! Only in this way can our tribe be strong, and we will not be oppressed by others!"

Hearing the old chief's words, many black people were not angry, but they could only give up, but the strong black young man was still angry:

"Old chief, he is a foreigner, there are no good people among foreigners, they will only deceive us!"

The old chief waved his hand to tell the young man to stop, then he stood up, took a closer look at Ye Feng, and nodded to him:

"Ye, since you know what kind of disease she has, do you know how to treat her?"

Hearing that the old chief asked a foreigner for advice, all the black people's faces were a little ugly, and only Mu Ya's big eyes like black pearls looked at Ye Feng with hope.

Ye Feng didn't speak immediately, but carefully checked the old lady's condition, and then nodded:

"I have a way to cure her!"

Hearing that Ye Feng actually said that he could treat the old lady, the old chief and Mu Ya all had a hint of joy on their faces.

Although they couldn't be sure of the truth of Ye Feng's words, they at least had hope, after all, the old lady had been bedridden for several years, and seeing that her condition was getting worse and worse, it was very likely that she would die in pain at any time!

"Ye, whether it can be cured or not, I will thank you on behalf of the tribe's clansmen!I don't know, do you need any herbs?Our tribe still has a lot of herbs!" The old chief asked Ye Feng at the moment.

Ye Feng groaned slightly, and then spoke:

"I need a bowl of sheep blood, three purple bamboo flowers, and five plantain grasses!"

The old chief didn't care at first, but when he heard the plantain grass, he was stunned, and his brows furrowed tightly:

"Leaves, plantain grass is a poison, and one plantain grass can poison a cheetah......!

Although the old chief did not say it directly, the worry in his words could be heard.

Not only him, but the rest of the black people were in an uproar after hearing that Ye Feng actually used banana grass, it was a deadly poison, usually these tribes of them are used to deal with wild beasts, how can they cure diseases!

And the black young man jumped out directly:

"Liar! This foreigner is a liar! Old chief, he wants to kill Grandma, and he must not help Grandma heal!"

The rest of the tribesmen also spoke to the old chief at this moment to persuade him:

"Old chief, Bag is right, plantain grass is poison, how can it be used to cure diseases! This man must be a liar!"

"Get him out, our tribe can't take in the liar!"

"Yes! This man still wants to hurt Grandma, he should be beaten up and driven out!

……

The room was noisy at the moment, and almost all the black people were full of hostility towards Ye Feng.

And Ye Feng quietly looked at the scene in front of him, his face was extremely flat, his method had already been said, it was up to these people to believe it or not.

The old chief's eyes looked at Ye Feng's face for a while at this moment, and after seeing the other party so calm, he was a little surprised in his heart, and said to the black young man at the moment:

"Bage, you go and bring the purple bamboo flowers and banana grass according to what Ye said, and put another bowl of sheep blood!"

What the!

Seeing that the old chief really believed Ye Feng's words, the rest of the black people changed their faces one by one.

This is simply a joke on the old lady's life, if there is an accident, even if you kill this foreigner, you will not be able to save the old lady!

"Old chief, how can you listen to him, he doesn't seem to be as old as me, how can he understand the magic of witch doctors!

The black young man obviously didn't expect the old chief to trust Ye Feng so much, and he questioned it at this moment. And the rest of the blacks also shouted loudly, not believing Ye Feng at all!

"Do as I say! Hurry up!" the old chief's face sank, and in an instant his neck shrunk, and he could only go to fetch the herbs.

"I hope you don't lie to us, if you deceive us like all the other damned foreigners!

Before leaving, Ba Ge said fiercely to Ye Feng, and then walked out of the wooden house!

Purple bamboo flower is just a very common herb in Africa, and although plantain grass is a poisonous weed, almost all tribes large and small have a lot of this herb in storage!

In just a moment, Bag brought all the herbs and held a bowl of steaming sheep's blood in his palm!

"Crush the purple bamboo flowers, put them in the blood of the sheep, and give them to the old lady to drink! Crush the plantain grass and apply it to her sores!"

Ye Feng commanded at the black young man at this moment.

And when he heard this, the black young man's face immediately flashed with anger:

"Damn foreigner, how dare you command me Bagh!!"

The black young man stared at him with round eyes, his face was full of viciousness, and he looked fierce and eager to tear Ye Feng apart.

And Ye Feng just looked at him playfully:

"That's right, that's what I told you, what's the matter, don't you want to cure your grandma?"

Hearing this, the black young man was full of unwillingness, and began to grind the herbs stupidly!

After the grinding was completed, according to Ye Feng's instructions, the purple bamboo anther juice was poured into the sheep's blood and mixed, and then poured it for the old lady to drink, and the plantain grass was directly applied to the old lady's sores!

"I hope you can really cure Grandma!

Bag glared at Ye Feng hatefully, and then waited quietly!

However, all the tribesmen around him were waiting quietly, but Ye Feng was not, at this moment, the corners of his mouth were filled with a hint of playfulness, and he walked straight to the old black lady who was constantly moaning in pain, carefully examined her face, and then waved his palm!

Syllable!

A crisp voice resounded here, making all the black people here stunned, and then after reacting, they were all shocked and angry!

Ye Feng actually slapped the old black lady hard!

Especially on the old face of the black lady, which was as old as tree bark, a bright red slap mark appeared, which made all the black people angry!