Bi Fangyun was stunned at first, and then his face showed a touch of joy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hahahaha...... Boss Mao, what a good person!"

"Come on, brothers, quickly take out the best wine and the best meat!

The original tense atmosphere was completely resolved because of Zhu Rong Nanfeng's words.

Lin Xiao took a deep look at Bi Fangyun, this is a smart person.

Beneath his rugged exterior lies a shrewdness that is extremely incompatible with his.

He attacked Zhurong Nanfeng before, just to establish his authority, to deter that Boss Mao, and let him know that now is a special period, if Boss Mao dares to ask for a price...... Then the Bifang tribe will still kill people.

But what about now......

Zhu Rong Nanfeng's words, this is not to tell them that Boss Mao is a fortune boy, a good person.

Boss Mao had a dark face and glanced at Lin Xiao very unceremoniously.

He has had too many friends with Zhurong Nanfeng, and what he said just now was obviously taught to him by Lin Xiao.

Zhu Rong Nanfeng's character would never say such a thing.

Seeing the attitude of the Bifang tribe towards their group, Boss Mao also reacted, isn't this hurting others and benefiting himself...... This is a loss to his boss Mao, and it is a great benefit to him Zhu Rong Nanfeng and that unknown little barbarian!

Large bowls of wine and large pieces of meat were served.

Some rough formations cut off the rain, and the blazing bonfire also burned.

The hot girl of the Southern Wilderness danced a bewitching dance.

Boss Mao had a bitter face and drank the inferior wine with sake lees floating in the bowl.

Obviously, such wine is supremely delicious in the Southern Wilderness...... But in the place where Boss Mao lives, this is garbage, which can only be sold to the people of Nanhuang.

Moreover, these wines ...... Well, it was the last time that Boss Mao personally sold it to them.

Unexpectedly, this time, it was used to entertain him in turn.

But Boss Mao doesn't drink it, and he doesn't drink it.

They were willing to drink the wine they brought, but wouldn't that be a goof?

At other times in the mountains, caravans could set up camp at any time and at any time, and it was definitely more comfortable to live than in the tribe.

The caravans from outside the mountains came to the mountains only to do business with the tribes, and they did not want to live with these primitive, barbaric, and unsensible barbarians.

Quite a few caravans have done this, but all of them have disappeared for some reason.

If it's not the rainy season......

Boss Mao is absolutely unwilling to provoke these barbarians from the Southern Wilderness.

Although there were some masters in his caravan this time, it was enough to sweep the entire Bifang tribe.

But who knows what strange things are in these barbarian tribes of the Southern Wilderness.

Some of the poisonous insects and beasts in the Yunmeng Mountains are beyond the reach of many immortals, let alone a small caravan.

On the other side, Zhurong Nanfeng is drinking, and his eyebrows are dancing.

Something like wine is very expensive in the mountains of the Southern Wilderness, and no matter how much animal skins and crystal nuclei are used, they can't exchange for a drop of fine wine.

These wines, those caravans are more willing to trade with some tribes for more precious things.

Lin Xiao picked up the wine bowl in front of him, and after sniffing it slightly, he put it aside.

In contrast, Lin Xiao was more interested in the fruits here.

Zhu Rong Nanfeng took it for granted that the bowl of wine that originally belonged to Lin Xiao was over, and Lin Xiao didn't care.

He didn't even eat his vigorous meat, but only the red, round and unknown fruits.

Inside these fruits...... It is rich in the laws of destruction!

The Law of Destruction is also within the scope of Lin Xiao's Law of Finality, in other words, every time Lin Xiao eats a fruit, then the Law of Destruction in his body will be a little stronger.

And this kind of fruit......

The people of the Bifang tribe took it out to entertain Boss Mao and his party, obviously not having any good intentions.

However, Lin Xiao looks very young, only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is an absolute junior here.

He doesn't drink alcohol or eat meat, whether it is Boss Mao or others, they all consciously leave the fruit to Lin Xiao.

Of course, the number of such fruits is not very large, only about sixteen or seventeen.

These sixteen or seventeen fruits were swallowed into his abdomen, and Lin Xiao only felt that the sweat pores all over his body were dilated, and a flame rose under his lower abdomen, enveloping his Immortal Dao Golden Pill.

Bi Fangyun of the Bifang tribe, as well as other elder-level people, all looked at Lin Xiao very unceremoniously.

The Bifang tribe was already planning to eat this Mao boss's caravan.

And those fruits, this is one of their weapons to plot against Boss Mao.

Unexpectedly, he was swallowed by a little guy in Zhurong Village.

"I'm afraid there's something wrong with the fruit...... Hey, hey, these barbarians in Bi Fangbu are simply looking for death. ”

Boss Mao sneered while drinking the choking wine.

Can the people of the Southern Wilderness act?

Look at Bi Fangyun's eyes, if the gaze can kill, I am afraid that the caravan and the group will be killed by Bi Fangyun's gaze.

This seemingly lively banquet is, in the eyes of Boss Mao, a sword and a sword...... Murderous.

Especially after Lin Xiao ate those fruits, that murderous aura suddenly rose to a higher level.

Some of Boss Mao's subordinates couldn't help but clasp their hands on the knife on their waists.

But on the contrary, Bi Fangpeng, the great elder of the Bi Fang tribe, still persuaded him to drink with a smile on his face.

Only Zhu Rong Nanfeng, who is also from the Southern Wilderness, did not notice this strange atmosphere, and still ate meat and drank a lot of wine.

After eating all the fruits, Lin Xiao patted his belly and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhen, is this kind of fruit abundant in your Bifang tribe?"

"Ah, yes. ”

Bi Fangyun's mind was full of the goods of the more than 100 cars, and the people in the tribe lived a happy life......

But suddenly heard Lin Xiao ask like this, so he subconsciously replied.

"Well, then, sell me all the stocks of this fruit and the fruit trees, and I can be the master and let Uncle Mao give you all his goods. ”

"Huh?"

Boss Mao, who was preparing to have a big fight with the Bifang tribe, couldn't react.

This little barbarian, when will he be able to be his master?

However, as soon as Lin Xiao's words fell, Boss Mao felt that the murderous aura around him suddenly loosened and disappeared in an instant.

Boss Mao was slightly stunned, what kind of person is this little guy, every word he says, every thing he does, it seems to be just right, and he can resolve the current embarrassment.

To be honest, Boss Mao is not willing to have a big fight with the people of the Bifang tribe.

Hell knows what these barbarians are up to.

In history, the tribes of the Southern Wilderness have only been wiped out by the people of the Southern Wilderness...... But there is no record of the slaughter of a tribe by people outside the mountain.

Never!