Three days later, the Throne of the Minaret of the Distant Ancestral Tribe. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fan Wei, who was leaning on the throne, leaned over, put one hand on his forehead and closed his eyes in contemplation. Underneath him were a black oppressive figure, mostly Yama captured by defeat.

He had been meditating for a long time, the hall had been silent for a long time, and as he was silent for a long time, more and more people began to reveal obvious anxiety and panic.

But no one dared to break this silence, not even the slightest sound, not only because of the intimidation of the terrible giant worm Borahel, but also because of the cruelty and ruthlessness of the man who was sitting on the high throne of the giant worm's skull.

When the terrified Yama people finally couldn't bear the oppression of the silence, they were suddenly breathed and relieved by the sudden heavy squeak.

The dazzling sunlight streamed down the open door into the hall, and Art held his head high, and behind him was Bai Fengao, who was escorted by a group of guards.

"Get on your knees!" Art kicked down the ashen Bai Fengao, perhaps experiencing deep despair, and he fell to his knees without any resistance.

Van finally opened his eyes, as if in response to his master's thoughts, and Borahel, who had closed his eyes before, opened his scarlet insect pupils at the same time.

Looking at Bai Fengao, who had no sense of resistance at the moment, it was hard for Fan to imagine that this was the patriarch of the three major families of Yama, who had been invincible. Time is indeed an interesting thing, it can make people strong or weak.

"You, remember me." Fan's voice reverberated clearly through the hall, hoarse and magnetic.

Bai Fengao didn't seem to hear Fan's voice, he just knelt there in a daze, so Fan's words couldn't help but repeat again.

"Is God sent him really dead?" Bai Feng asked in a trembling voice, his voice was so low that he needed to listen to it to distinguish it.

"Yes, he died, and I killed him with my own hands." Van replied lightly.

After getting Fan's personal response, Bai Fengao's eyes finally lost all hope, he lowered his head lonely and discouraged, at this moment he was no longer the patriarch who was once high, just a father who suffered the pain of losing his son.

"I told that kid a long time ago that if people like you don't die, they will be a disaster in the future. Sure enough, he paid the price for his underestimate after all. ”

"Someone like me? What kind of person am I. ”

"Ever heard of homeless wild dogs? Wild dogs who must take revenge if they are hurt, you lowly bastard are exactly like those wild dogs. ”

Bai Fengao's sarcasm is ugly and harsh, this kind of sarcasm has gone beyond ordinary personal attacks, it can be regarded as swearing!

"Bold!"

"Look for death!"

"Don't you want to live!" At the moment, several people, including Art and Chi, shouted angrily, and some even got up and left their seats, vowing to teach this disrespectful defeated general a lesson.

However, as the person concerned, Van calmly stopped these people who were about to move.

"It must be a bad feeling to be defeated by someone you consider to be lowly, and I sympathize with a man who loses everything in a day, and you who think you are superior will generally release defeat in this way."

"A lowly person like you with no background, after the **** luck soars to the sky, he will inevitably take revenge on those who have hurt you before. I've walked a longer road than you've ever seen, and it's true that you've become a king or a loser, but if you're trying to humiliate me in this way, you're still thinking too simply! ”

Fan smiled calmly, in the face of such Bai Fengao, who is more like a wild dog at this time naturally does not need to say more, "So you are not afraid of death, are you?" His index and middle fingers tapped his head gently, and he didn't mean to be angry at all in the face of Bai Fengao's humiliation.

"Why should I be afraid! If you have the ability, you can kill me now! ”

"But that's not what you said three days ago." Fan suddenly sneered, and this cold smile shocked all the Yama people present couldn't help but tremble, and their backs were cold.

What happened at the end of the battle three days ago, these lucky survivors are vivid, Fan once gave the captured Bai Fengao a chance, let him order the Yama people to lay down their arms, but perhaps because of the hatred brought by the pain of losing a child, the angry Bai Fengao did not seize this opportunity, but instead shouted angrily that he was not allowed to surrender.

It was because of his utterly stupid command that they first experienced what the most complete despair was. The tens of thousands of Yama warriors were slaughtered in just a few minutes, and the heavy blood even made the entire grassland instantly turn blood red, and it was only then that the survivors realized that the Zerg who were in charge of the attack before had never used all their strength.

Fan's cruelty left a deep fear on everyone, and it was from this fear that Bai Fengao once shook his head and begged for mercy.

"Probably wasn't it you who was lying on the ground praying to me like a wild dog? Now that you're gone, you finally dare to release your humble and pitiful backbone in front of me? Speaking of lost dogs, you're the most vivid one I've ever seen. ”

"Don't worry, Patriarch Bai, I will kill you, and with my own hands, after that, the last bit of inheritance you have left in Yama, I will also let it disappear with you, what you have done to me, I will now repay you with endless death."

"You don't want to die!" Bai Fengao shouted frantically, his heart ached when he thought that all his relatives would die because of this, but how could he have thought that the pain he had put on Fan was much lighter than that of him at this time?

"I'm not going to die, because no one can kill me." Van still sneered.

"The Summit Council won't let you do that, they'll kill you! Then destroy the Distant Ancestral Tribe! Do you think the distant ancestral tribe is monolithic? Even among the people around you now, there are people we have installed! You're going to die, you're going to die! ”

"It seems that the emissary of the Summit Council has not completely disappointed you, they have not been able to conquer the Distant Ancestral Tribes during my father's reign, and they have not been able to conquer the Distant Ancestral Tribes during my reign. As for the traitor you mentioned, when the whole of Yama is a thing of the past under my conquest, do you think he will still die for it? Besides, I don't care about them at all. Speaking of this, Fan's eyes swept coldly over the people present, and many people who belonged to the tribe quietly lowered their heads.

"Is there anything else you'd like to say? I'm afraid this will be your last words. ”

"Last words? Then I might as well tell you who the inner Ying who has been installed within you by the Summit Council is, and his name is ......"

Of course, Bai Fengao will not be in a kind way to remind Fan, he is to separate the people around Fan at the last moment of his life, his move is extremely vicious, no matter who his last name is, and whether this person is really internal or not, it will always have an extremely important impact on Fan, or the people around him.

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, the faces of some people present changed.

"He's ......" Bai Fengao paused deliberately, his eyes circled around the field, especially the few leaders who were also sitting on the throne for a moment.

"Yes......" Then when he was about to say the name, he suddenly found himself speechless, and his chest was pressed like a boulder!

At this moment, he touched the hearts of everyone present, and his appearance naturally attracted attention immediately. Bai Fengao breathed hard, but his expression became more and more red and painful due to suffocation, and following his eyes, everyone finally saw the palm of the hand that was calmly stretched out by Fan who was sitting on the throne.

Fan's eyes stared deeply at the other leaders sitting on the throne before shifting his gaze to Bai Fengao.

"You want to tell me who this person is?" Then he raised his arm slightly, and Bai Fengao, whose face turned red with his movements, also rose from the ground!

"Thank you for your last words, but alas, I'm not interested in knowing at all."

As his cold words ended, Fan's outstretched five fingers clenched suddenly, and after a crackling sound of bones bursting through the hall, Bai Fengao fell to the ground like a boneless mollusk, and he couldn't say the person's name until he died.

There was a strange silence in the hall, and no one wanted to be the first to speak.

Van slowly got up and left the throne, and walked to the half-closed door without saying a word, leaving a kind of bewildered crowd behind.

"Boss? We ......" As the only one who didn't worry about being suspected, Art finally asked out loud at this time.

"It's over, it's all gone. From tomorrow, we will officially march into Yama. ”

"What about these people?" Art pointed to the Yama people.

"You decide."

"I decide?"

"Yes, after all, among all of you here, you are the only person I can trust." Brahma didn't reply, his tone was inaudible whether it was calm or mocking, until his figure left the hall completely, and no second voice appeared except for Art.

Outside the hall, the gloomy face of Brahma and the mandala who had been waiting for him outside early in the morning bumped into him.

"Feeling bad?" The corners of Mandala's mouth hooked, and he leaned lightly against the railing, not at all aware of what he should have as a subordinate.

Van replied in a nasal voice, then said, "Follow me." ”

"Oh? Why. Mandala raised an eyebrow.

"If you don't want to talk to me about what I promised you that day when I was drunk, then please." Van snorted lightly, turned and left.

And looking at the direction chosen by Fan, who left quickly, Mandala raised his eyebrows again, "Bastard, want to take advantage of the old lady?" She cursed under her breath, because the direction Van had chosen was clearly his bedroom!

But then she took a light breath and turned fierce, "I want to see who takes advantage of whom!" She muttered, and ran up like a fly, reaching the room one step ahead of Fan! (To be continued.) )