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The next moment, Patriarch Wanyan rubbed his hands.

Seeing that not many people around him were paying attention to the two of them, he took out a roll of tobacco and a stack of cigarette papers from his pocket.

When Fang Mo heard this, his expression changed slightly.

"Have the people from 'Skull' contacted you?"

"What did they say?"

Patriarch Wanyan was probably a little scared, and he could clearly see some uneasiness on his dark face.

Without making a sound, he took out some tobacco and rolled it into the paper, and then looked at Fang Mo with a stunned look on his face.

'he~tui' was smeared on the cigarette paper with a mouthful of phlegm.

As if to make the package stronger, he evenly spread the saliva on it with his palm before rolling up the cigarette.

Finally, under Fang Mo's shocked gaze, he handed it over.

"what?"

"Give it to me!?"

Fang Mo's voice was unconsciously louder.

Patriarch Wanyan nodded, took another mouthful of phlegm and prepared to get another one.

Fang Mo's eyelids were twitching wildly and he waved his hands repeatedly;

"No, no, no, no, I don't smoke."

"Smoking is harmful to health. I am a healthy and good young man. I am a top student every year in college. I imitate Lei Feng and do good deeds. The teacher praises me for my red scarf and I don't have any bad habits."

"So... you can keep this thing for yourself and enjoy it."

Oh shit!

It’s not like I don’t know how you made this thing.

You spit in front of me until tobacco is rolled into paper and cooked...

That's it, you still want me to smoke! ?

Brother, do you want to see how you make this thing?

Damn it, it's full of your spit.

We love each other! ?

Thinking about it, Fang Mo almost felt nauseated and vomited...

Patriarch Wanyan said "Oh" and then put the cigarette in his mouth.

After lighting it, I took a deep breath to calm down.

"They said that this month's tribute has not been delivered, and Luo Haiping has also lost contact, and they need an explanation from us."

"Although I explained that the Sichuan Qing tribe was completely unaware, the people over there obviously didn't believe it. They said that if they didn't see the tribute within half a month, they would bring people to the island, and then they would rush into the tribe and rob them. "

Hearing this, Fang Mo rolled his eyes.

"Brother, stop talking and gasping!"

"Look at how scared you were. I thought something big had happened."

"Don't say half a month, you will be in Hong Kong City this afternoon."

"There's not a single person wearing green clothes on the island. Are you afraid of a bird?"

Nima!

I thought the 'Skulls' would mobilize their entire army to cause trouble right now.

Patriarch Wanyan smiled bitterly;

"That's what I answered too!"

"I said that we Sichuan Qing people no longer want to continue raising cattle and sheep. We plan to leave this island. The comrades from the National Security Bureau have already come to pick us up."

"In the end, they didn't respond to this sentence. They just kept emphasizing that we, the Sichuan Qing people, were the first to disobey the rules, so don't blame them 'Skull' for not playing by the rules."

"Then he hung up the phone."

wipe!

The corners of Fang Mo's mouth twitched violently.

How could such a trivial thing frighten Clan Chief Wanyan like this?

After all, he is also a clan leader who can bear the humiliation and deal with the "Skull" organization for the sake of the reproduction of the race.

Just this little pattern and this little courage?

Although 'Skull' ranks high among overseas organizations.

But let alone the top forces, even squeezing into the first echelon is difficult.

It's not at the same level as the killer organization that Yan Ruan Ruan and Liu Yaoyao belong to.

Don't worry about the threat of 'Skull' at all.

If they really had the guts, they wouldn't have contacted Clan Chief Wanyan and made harsh threats.

If you are so awesome, why not just go to Guoan and ask for someone?

That was obviously just a line meant to scare people!

Seemingly seeing the disapproval in Fang Mo's eyes, Clan Chief Wanyan said with a wry smile again;

"The matter is not over yet. After hanging up the phone, I actually wasn't too worried."

"When I set out in the morning to prepare to come here, I thought about leaving. I'd better say goodbye properly after all!"

bid farewell?

Who are you saying goodbye to?

Fang Mo was stunned at first, and then slapped the back of his head. I was really sleepy.

My pig brain.

As a father, Patriarch Wanyan, who else could he say goodbye to?

Could it be that it was a farewell with tears in my eyes while holding this island?

His so-called farewell was naturally to Wanyan Chengyu, who had been exiled yesterday!

At this moment, an ominous premonition suddenly flashed through Fang Mo's heart.

"so what?"

Patriarch Wanyan sighed, his expression dark and unclear;

"I didn't see him."

boom--

"what!?"

It wasn't until this moment that Fang Mo's expression finally changed.

When Wanyan Chengyu was exiled.

You know, there are four young men from the Sichuan Qing tribe who are responsible for detaining him!

Moreover, Wanyan Chengyu had already had his limbs broken by Fang Mo.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that if Wanyan Chengyu is really exiled, there is a high probability that he will not survive.

Fang Mo didn't kill him personally, just because he wanted to give Clan Leader Wanyan face in front of me.

"Where did Wanyan Chengyu go?"

"No, I don't know..."

Patriarch Wanyan smiled bitterly.

Fang Mo's uncertain gaze was fixed on the Sichuan Qing tribe leader who was probably old enough to be his father.

It seemed that he wanted to read something from his expression to determine whether he was lying.

However, after looking at it for a long time, Fang Mo finally determined that Clan Chief Wanyan was not lying.

Wanyan Chengyu was indeed exiled!

Patriarch Wanyan’s sadness and reluctance yesterday were real.

Today's fear and hatred are also true.

But how did this guy disappear in just one night?

At this moment, Fang Mo took a deep breath, forced down the turmoil in his heart, and said seriously;

"Where was he exiled?"

Clan Chief Wanyan gritted his teeth.

Fang Mo's brows suddenly frowned.

"In the back mountain, in addition to the dungeon where you were imprisoned last time, there is also a sinkhole, about ten meters deep."

"Normal people would have to waste all their strength to climb up. Chengyu even broke his limbs yesterday."

"Logically speaking, not to mention climbing out of the sinkhole, even if you are surviving in it, it is not an easy task."

Patriarch Wanyan carefully raised his eyes to look at Fang Mo, and noticed that the young man remained calm and silent, and then added with a wry smile.

"The tiankeng is the place where the Sichuan Qing people execute their executions on the island."

"We, the Qingqing people, do not like law enforcers to be punished by nature, so no matter how serious a mistake is made in the clan, they should be punished with the death penalty."

"We will never let our own people kill each other. Instead, we will exile ourselves to the tiankeng and let God punish us."

Ethnic minorities all have their own gods in their hearts.

Fang Mo can understand this.

And yesterday I also mentioned the word "exile".

After all, in Fang Mo's concept, even if a person with broken limbs and limbs is not exiled, after the Sichuan Qing clan relocates, Wanyan Chengyu's final ending on this island will be nothing more than dying alone.

If you are lucky, you can occasionally pick up some food.

I have bad luck, but I usually encounter extremely bad weather when it rains for several days in a row, or it is extremely hot weather in the summer.

There will be no second fate waiting for this former 'No. [-] Warrior of the Sichuan Qing Tribe'.

Nothing but a dead end is a dead end.

Who knew that such a strange thing would happen in just one night.

It is absolutely impossible for a person with broken limbs and limbs to climb out of a sinkhole of more than ten meters by himself.

Obviously, Wanyan Chengyu was rescued.

And the person who rescued him would most likely be a martial arts master.

Not to mention anything else, just a person's self-respect, it is not an easy task for the other party to climb out of a sinkhole more than ten meters deep with Wanyan Chengyu.

Those who can do this must be martial arts masters, and they are also martial arts masters with extraordinary strength.

Someone can't bring a crane to the island, right?

"You suspect..."

"Did the people from 'Skull' do it?"

The next moment, Fang Mo stared at Patriarch Wanyan seriously and spoke slowly word by word.