Chapter 210: Robbery
The sea breeze is howling, the grass is vast, and the dark clouds are heavy, as if a large army is pressing down on the territory and calming on the chests of the people.
"I'm afraid it's going to rain!"
Yang Fanhai looked up at the sky, muttering to himself, and looked down at the front again, driving the big black panther under his crotch to speed up.
The remnant gang on the side kept looking around, with a cautious expression, as if he was guarding against something. In response to Chi You's order, Yang Fanhai turned back to the Qingli tribe, but instead of directly passing through the Nanban Land, he detoured from the coastline.
"That team, nothing will happen, right?"
Yang Fanhai asked with some concern, the twelve people surnamed Wu Clan came, not silently, but in a very direct way to inform Chi You: they want to take away the Qiankun Bow.
Chi You did not directly refuse, pretended to consider, and secretly sent someone to inform Yang Fanhai. Although according to his plan, sooner or later he would have to confront the twelve Wu clans in Jingzhou and Liangzhou, but at this time, even the land of the Southern Barbarians had not been completely taken, which was too early.
In order to avoid the twelve Wu clans, according to Chi You's instructions, he sent a group of people to pretend to be Yang Fanhai and his party to the Qingli tribe, and Yang Fanhai himself detoured from the coastline.
At this time, it had been more than a month since he set off, and Yang Fanhai, who had not received any news, couldn't help but be a little worried about the impostor.
Yan Gang shook his head: "Don't worry, the patriarch must be sure of this arrangement, Brother Mu Yi, you just need to take care of yourself." ”
As he spoke, his eyes glanced to the back left from time to time. A Yang Fanhai looks beautiful and delicate, and Remnant Gang looks like a thin woman riding a black bear and following behind, it is Jiufeng.
Seeing Remnant Gang coming over, Jiufeng glared at him fiercely, so frightened that Remnant Gang hurriedly turned his head back.
Yang Fanhai was a little embarrassed, looked back at the Jiufeng and said, "Patriarch Jiufeng, in fact, this kind of thing can't be done, you don't need to be like this." ”
Jiufeng pouted and snorted: "How can it not be counted, everyone knows that my Jiufeng speaks every word, do you want to provoke the glory of my Wu clan?"
"Don't dare!" Yang Fanhai hurriedly shook his head: "But I didn't know about this matter in advance, otherwise...... Otherwise......"
"Otherwise, will you lose to me?" Jiufeng snorted: "This is a promise I made in front of everyone in the past, how can I break my promise?"
Yang Fanhai sighed and shook his head and said, "But you don't know anything about me, I'm not even from your Wu clan, don't you think it's too hasty for us to get married?"
Get married...... Yang Fanhai's heart was really thunderous and chaotic at the moment, he never thought that the first person in the world to say that he wanted to marry him would actually be a witch woman.
Jiufeng is the patriarch of the Tianhe tribe, but it has only been more than ten years since she took over this patriarch. Before that, she was just a high-status woman in the Tianhe tribe.
In Yang Fanhai's words, tall, beautiful and delicate, she seems to be a thin monkey in the eyes of the Wu people, ugly, and belongs to the kind that no Wu clan wants to marry.
This makes her have no idea of marriage since she was a child, and she concentrates on cultivation, improves her strength, and doesn't care about other things. It actually caused her strength to improve beyond everyone's expectations, but she had already reached the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal in two hundred years.
When she took over the patriarch, the defeated competitor was unwilling and made fun of her with this incident. Because of the different statuses, Jiufeng felt that he should not be ridiculed for this kind of thing, so he wanted to choose a son-in-law.
It's a pity that the Wu clan is not like the human race, and there are people in the human race who will choose people they don't love or even hate because of various reasons such as power and wealth, but the Wu clan is not. For the Wu clan, if you like it, you like it, and if you don't like it, you don't like it.
In the eyes of the Wu clan, this is an ugly woman that no one wants, and she has been practicing for many years, and she has no friends, and no one will agree for her face. Ren Jiufeng thought of all kinds of methods, but none of the witches accepted it.
Unwilling, but helpless, Jiufeng could only declare to the entire Tianhe tribe: It is not easy to marry yourself, unless someone can defeat herself with her cultivation of a lower realm, otherwise she will not mention this matter.
She originally intended to give herself a step down, after all, there are not many people who can defeat her in the same realm, let alone a lower realm, so that there is no need to worry about this matter. Anyway, it's not that no one wants it, it's just that no one is worthy of it.
Although everyone in the clan knew her intentions, no one said anything about it.
I thought that this matter would be revealed, after all, in everyone's opinion, unless the Dao Ancestor reappears and the Eastern Emperor is reborn, no one can defeat Jiufeng, who is a higher realm. But who knew that there would be a Yang Fanhai, and no one thought that Yang Fanhai would have a bronze block containing the power of witchcraft.
All kinds of coincidences came together, and in the end, Yang Fanhai defeated Jiufeng in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm with the Golden Immortal Realm.
The Wu clan has the heaviest promise, not to mention that Jiufeng has been made to hate marriage for so many years, and finally caught a Yang Fanhai. Seeing that the other party was leaving, he didn't care so much, so he followed.
Jiufeng is very beautiful, at least from Yang Fanhai's point of view, except that he is too tall, he is absolutely captivating.
But if you get married just because the other party is beautiful, Yang Fanhai can't accept it. So when the other party raised the matter, he refused at the first time and did not hesitate.
However, Jiufeng didn't think so, and said with a firm face: "If you died at that time, it would be a hundred." But not only did you not die, but you were completely restored. This must be the meaning of the Pangu Ancestor God, so neither you nor I can disobey. ”
Yang Fanhai could only persuade: "Pangu doesn't have time to care about trivial things like us, the patriarch of Jiufeng, everyone has their own ambitions, you better not be reluctant." ”
"This is a trivial matter, this is a big thing, a big thing. Jiufeng was very dissatisfied and corrected: "Anyway, that's the matter, you have to marry me, otherwise I will definitely be laughed at by the clansmen." ”
couldn't explain clearly, Yang Fanhai could only say: "But I'm leaving the Southern Barbarian Land now, and I won't stay here." You are the patriarch of the Tianhe tribe......"
"I don't care!" Jiufeng immediately interrupted Yang Fanhai's words, and said very firmly: "Where you go, I will go too." ”
It was already completely unreasonable, Yang Fanhai sighed, and could only give up and give up persuasion.
Poor Muyi brothers...... The remnants on the side sighed secretly, such a theory will be staged every two or three days. Yang Fanhai wanted to make the etiquette clear, but in the eyes of Remnant Gang, he was the first naked to dislike Jiufeng's ugliness.
Yang Fanhai was about to ask Remnant Gang about the situation again, when he suddenly looked solemn, restrained the big black panther, and stopped.
He was about to inquire about the situation, but immediately his face turned grim and he looked north. Several powerful breaths rushed towards him, and his cultivation was extraordinary.
Tall, all of them are witches, like beasts running wildly, but in the blink of an eye, they are already in front of them. Under the Kyushu enchantment, even the Immortal King powerhouse could hardly fly, let alone others. However, for the Wu Clan, it is not a big problem, this race that is rude in the eyes of others, even in the era when there was no Kyushu Barrier, liked to run to hurry.
More than a dozen Wu clans rushed to the three of them before stopping, their breath was strong, most of them were in the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and four of them were in the realm of Taiyi Jin Immortal.
After standing still, a bearded witch clan looked at the three of them and said loudly: "Sure enough, I used this trick to divert the tiger from the mountain, fortunately, Lord Xiangzhen had already expected it, otherwise you would have succeeded." ”
Another tall, thin and sturdy Wu clan glanced at Yang Fanhai and said coldly: "Where did you come from, dare to pretend to be a descendant of Houyi, not even my Wu clan, how can you be qualified to take charge of the Qiankun Bow." ”
"What do you say?"
Before Yang Fanhai could speak, Jiufeng on the side was furious, raised his hand, with a long-handled battle axe in his hand, pointed at the two of them and shouted: "What are you two guys, dare to say that I am not qualified, see if I don't cut you." ”
"Xianggong?" Several Wu clans were stunned, and the tall and thin Wu clan said again: "You are the ugly Jiufeng of the Tianhe tribe that no one wants, it's really a waste, no one in the clan wants it, so go find a little bastard who doesn't know where it comes from." ”
This is sprinkling salt on the wound, which directly poked Jiufeng's pain, and scolded: "You bastard!"
With a wave of the long-handled battle axe, regardless of the large difference in strength between the enemy and us, he directly killed him. The axe light poured like moonlight, and it was aimed at the tall and thin witch clan.
"I can't help myself!"
The tall and thin witch clan sneered, raised his palm, and a large amount of water vapor condensed in the void, like a long dragon churning, rushing to Jiufeng and turning into an iron rope, entangled the long-handled battle axe to death.
Xuangong ...... Yang Fanhai was stunned for a moment, and then remembered what Chi You said. The twelve surnames of the Wu clan are different from other Wu clans, they are not only infinitely powerful, but also have natural magical powers.
Fighting against the water, this supernatural power should be a disciple of the Xiang family among the twelve surnamed Wu clans.
This tall and thin witch clan has the cultivation of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, and he should be the leader of this group of centaurs, and his power is super strong. The water wave locked the long-handled battle axe in his hand, and it was difficult for Rao is Jiufeng's strength to break free.
After a while, after finally shattering the power of the water waves on the long-handled battle axe, it was also shaken back by the residual strength.
I'm afraid it's hanging today...... Yang Fanhai secretly said in his heart, if there is only one Taiyi Golden Immortal, with the strength of the three of them, there is still a chance to plan well.
But the other party is four Taiyi Golden Immortals plus several Wu clans in the realm of Daluo Golden Immortals, unless there is a miracle in the sky, otherwise even if he gives up his life, it will be useless today.
But even if it's useless, you still have to do it, the Qiankun bow is not only your own treasure, but also a drunkard and Chi You in exchange, which is equivalent to a gift from a drunk, and it is impossible for him to give it to others so easily.
Without saying a word, the black spear shot out and waited intently.
This party was about to make a move, when suddenly a powerful and terrifying aura came from the sky, which was terrifying.
Beyond the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, Yasheng.