Chapter 1683 - Eating Meat Without Spit Out Bones

Alice, who was feeling sorry in her heart, didn't notice that there were four fewer people from the blood clan present.

Philip and the Morgan family have decided to support Ning Fan

In order to strengthen the momentum of today's negotiations, all the clansmen of the New York branch of the two major families will be present tonight, even the weakest baron.

The Morgan family, which is already small in number, has four fewer viscounts.

"Mr. Ning, we are waiting to celebrate your achievements tonight. ”

William also thought about taking the opportunity to formally introduce Ning Fan to the clansmen tonight.

Ning Fan smiled, "Your Excellency Duke is so optimistic about me. ”

"I trust my instincts. ”

"Young man, I'm optimistic about you, too. ”

Ning Fan said proudly, "Then wait to drink the wine to celebrate." ”

Whether it's wine or blood, it's all up to tonight.

Dozens of black cars, like ghosts, drove towards Konya Park.

After the convoy disappeared, a sedan emerged from the shadow on the side of the hotel and drove in the opposite direction of the convoy.

Tonight is not destined to be peaceful.

Already a semi-abandoned Konya Park, it looks even more desolate at night.

Konya Park is located in the middle of nowhere, and there have been homicides in the past, and it is desolate during the day, let alone in the middle of the night.

At the entrance of the park, as soon as he got out of the car, Ning Fan noticed a strong wild atmosphere.

William shook his head and said, "These low-key and reserved barbarians don't know anything. ”

Andrew scoffed, "Otherwise, how can you call a barbarian." ”

"Let's go. ”

Ning Fan smiled lightly, he didn't know if this was a deliberate dismount by the other party, or a restraint that he really didn't understand.

In short, Ning Fan was not so bored, and deliberately released his breath to make himself shine like a light bulb.

"The quality of the werewolf is really more than a little bit worse than that of the blood clan. ”

Unlike the werewolves, the dozens of blood clans present were all smiling, trying their best to restrain their breath.

A large group of people walked without even a sound of footsteps, showing very good discipline.

It didn't take long for Ning Fan to notice a bright light coming from in the distance,

Listening to the crackling sound of wood burning, and the smell of barbecue wafting into his nose, Ning Fan said with a strange expression, "They won't be barbecuing." ”

"This is not surprising. ”

William smiled and shook his head, and then ordered, Albert, you lead the people to set up the mirror magic circle. ”

"Murphy, you're going to help too. ”

Ning Fan didn't ask much, just listening to the name, he could know that this magic circle mainly played a role of disguise.

As he approached the bonfire, dozens of towering men came into Ning Fan's eyes.

These people are very tall, all of them are more than two and a half meters tall, and the tallest one is impressively three meters tall.

Dozens of people stood together like walls.

Thinking of the werewolf with a broken arm that night, Ning Fan had to admit that the werewolf's physique was indeed shocking, and each of them was a muscular hunk with arms that could run a horse.

"That's not right!"

Ning Fan's pupils shrank, and he looked at one of the other people in the group.

A dry old man less than 1.5 meters tall, with a thin physique and a wrinkled face.

If it weren't for Ning Fan's eyes, it would have been difficult to discover the existence of the old man.

Compared with this group of tall and macho men, the old man is small and has no sense of existence.

"This is the werewolf shaman your, who has mastered a lot of dark magic. It seems that Bruce came prepared this time, you must not be careless. ”

Listening to William's transmission, Ning Fan turned his gaze to the wooden staff in the old man's hand.

The staff is pitch black, with the head of an unknown beast on top.

"Click...... Click......"

Following the voice, Ning Fan looked at the three-meter-tall giant.

The giant man is a typical eater who does not spit out bones, and directly stuffs a large pig's trotter with meat and bones into his mouth.

The clicking sound just now is the sound of a pig's bone biting off.

Faced with the arrival of the blood clan, the giant man still ate as if he hadn't seen it.

Seeing this scene, Ning Fan couldn't help but smile angrily, "Good teeth." The mood is good, too. Looks like he's going to eat me this time. ”

Not only the giants, but also the other werewolves all focused on the meat in their hands.

"He is Bruce, the patriarch of the Bloodfang Tribe, and the other person beside him is Sebins, the patriarch of the Falling Moon Tribe. ”

For this scene, William was just a calm and idle voice.

The relationship between the blood clan and the werewolves has been so long that even William doesn't know when it began.

The Blood Clan has long been accustomed to the rudeness and arrogance of werewolves, and if they were angry because of this, I am afraid that the Blood Clan would have died of anger to extinction.

Hearing this, Ning Fan looked at the man who was red on his upper body, and his entire chest was covered with various complex tattoos.

With the same purpose as Philip and the Morgan family, Sebins appeared here to support Bruce.

I don't know how long it took, but when the clatter of broken bones died down, Bruce gritted his teeth and said with a big grin, "What about our people?"

"Can't die. ”

William replied lightly, with his identity, there is no need to be polite to the werewolf, even if the other party is the patriarch.

"It's okay not to die. ”

Bruce looked indifferent.

Werewolves have been cooperating with the Bloodline for a long time, and casualties have become commonplace for all werewolf tribes.

Hearing this, Ning Fan finally understood.

Why William and Andrew, can all pat their chests and promise to make this clear.

Even Xiu'en, who was only a viscount cultivator, dared to say that he would kill him.

Ning Fan shook his head secretly, "With such a big-hearted patriarch, I really don't know how the Blood Fang Tribe can survive to this day." ”

Then Bruce shouted, "William, for the sake of your Philip family. I don't have to worry about that. ”

After saying that, Bruce changed his words, "But you always have to give me an explanation." I am not satisfied with the conditions you put forward last time. ”

Noticing the confusion in Ning Fan's eyes, William said, "This is the condition I made with Bruce before, promising to help him with a certain amount of supplies. ”

Werewolves don't produce, they only live by hunting, and if it weren't for the secret support of the blood clan, I'm afraid that werewolves would have starved to death long ago.

Or make a rebellion and be exterminated by human forces.

"We have discussed, this time we will pay double the compensation......"

As he spoke, the shaman picked up the wooden staff and gently struck it on the ground.

It was so faint that it was almost inaudible, but it was as loud as a bell, and Bruce, who was pulling his loud voice, instantly shut up.

"No...... We have five people injured this time, so we need five times as much compensation. That's it, according to the old rules, you send the things over. ”

After saying that, Bruce clapped his hands and said, "Okay, we can go, I don't want to stay in the human place for a second." ”

A werewolf hugged half a pig's trotter and complained with a mouth full of oil, "Patriarch, I haven't eaten enough. ”

"Idiot, go back to the tribe and eat again. ”

Bruce slapped the other man on the head.

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