My Poised and Elegant Seven Sisters

The black-clothed boss had an extra bell in his hand, and it shook, and the crisp and straight-to-heart bell rang out.

Suddenly, the wolves, tigers and leopards from front to back left a commotion.

"Baby obey the order, kill!"

Following the black-clothed boss's cry, the quartet wild beasts roared and culled, covering the sky and the sun for a while.

Changing to another person, I was afraid that it was not scared to piss, but Ye Fan didn't take it seriously, he stomped his feet suddenly, shaking up rubbles.

Then with a big hand, the gravel burst out.

Puff puff.

In the blink of an eye, it pierced through the body of the front row of beasts, blood staining the sky.

"Wow!"

"Roar!"

Although jackals, tigers and leopards do not have much wisdom, any animal has instincts. Ye Fan instantly killed dozens of beasts, blood flowed into a river, how could he not be shocked!

The man in black was shocked.

The boss narrowed his eyes, the bell in his hand shook non-stop, and once again gave orders: "Kill, kill, kill."

"Stubborn!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly.

He moved, lightning-like, fluent, and every time he shot, he exploded the head of a beast.

Puff puff.

The corpses of wild beasts kept falling, the earth was stained red with blood, and the air was filled with thick blood.

"Damn, how strong this person is."

"What about Big Brother."

The black-clothed boss said with a sullen face, and said coldly: "The sheepskin roll must be obtained, and there is no room for loss. Moreover, if you want to fight quickly, it will actually change."

"The third child!"

"clear."

The third-ranked man in black knowingly took out a box from his backpack with three silver needles in it.

At the right time, Ye Fan was killing him.

"Wow."

The wolf king was hit and wailed.

At this moment, the jackals, tigers and leopards gradually stopped, looking at Ye Fan's eyes, humanely showing fear, and they all lowered their bodies and slowly retreated.

Ye Fan quickly figured it out.

There are two ways to control the beast.

The first is the gentle control of the beast, but it is extremely time-consuming. It requires people and animals to get along with each other, enhance their relationship through domestication, and get the approval of wild beasts.

The second is the forced control of the beast.

The Beast Yumen has a unique stunt, producing a kind of spice. After the beast smells it, it will be paralyzed for a short time. At this time, using the "Wandering Bell" will have the effect of forcibly driving.

The man in black who disappeared is going to release the spice.

However, this forced control of the beast has a time limit, and when the aroma disappears, the beast will no longer follow the order.

But Ye Fan's aggressive killings caused the air to be full of **** smells, covering up most of the unique fragrance.

As a result, these beasts began to wake up slightly, instinctively resisting the drive of the ecstasy bell, and gradually withdrew.

"not good!"

The black boss also noticed something wrong and shouted: "Fifth, optimistic about Shi Xingyu, second, fourth, let's go."

"Huh!"

Two men in black killed Ye Fan. In addition, one person swooped over in the jungle, the one who had just disappeared.

The three besieged and killed, and they shot hard.

Ye Fan’s eyes were full of contempt, and he said with disdain: "Jumping the beams, clowns, tricks, and dare to be presumptuous in front of the deity. Even if your master of the beast gate is here, you have to honestly serve me, what are you? !"

"you wanna die."

"It's you who are looking for death!"

Ye Fan shouted thunderously, shot two stones in his hand, and then slammed in front of the black-clothed boss with a palm of his head.

This momentum is too majestic.

In the eyes of the black-clothed boss, Ye Fan at this moment is simply a majestic mountain, the **** of the nine heavens, suppressed by panic and vast, unable to stand against him.

"Shoo, hoo."

In the moment, Han Mang passed by.

Three silver needles pierced Ye Fan's palm. Ye Fan suffered from pain and withdrew back.

"Hahaha."

The old three who have been waiting for the opportunity to laugh, "Success, you have been poisoned, and there is no antidote, you will undoubtedly die."

"The third child, good job."

The black boss breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ye Qibao, these three poisonous needles were given to me by the master of the sect. They were created by the Poison King himself. They contained monstrous poison, and the middle of them was bound to die. Even the Doctor Sage of Great Xia would be helpless."

"However, you still have a silver lining."

"That is, hand the sheepskin scroll to me, and I will return to Zhongzhou to report to the sect master. As long as my sect master is happy and speaks to the poison king, the antidote can be obtained."

Ye Fan looked at the three needle eyes in the palm of his hand and frowned, but in a flash, he took out the three silver needles.

The black-clothed boss' eyes flickered, startled, and then sneered: "It's useless, the poison has penetrated into the body, and it's useless to take out the silver needle."

"Interesting, this poison is very powerful."

Ye Fan could feel the change in the palm of his hand. In less than a minute, his entire arm felt a little numb, but that was all.

You know, he is invincible.

Before, the Heitian Killer Organization ranked 18th on the gold list, and the killer poison mother-in-law, poisonous technique wrapped Ye Fan, but it was impossible.

However, Ye Fan was not in a hurry to expose. He pretended to be poisoned, frowned and said hoarsely: "Poison King, why have I never heard of it? How can I believe you have the antidote?"

"The frog at the bottom of the well."

The black boss showed contempt.

"The Poison King is the Sovereign of the Poison Sect in Zhongzhou, and is as famous as the master of the Beast King. Changning is too small, and Zhongzhou is so vast. There are countless large and small forces, organizations, and sects. The most famous is the 72 Sect. ."

"The Poison Sect and the Beast Controlling Sect belong to the 72 sects. Of course, you don’t know and understand. After all, subject to state constraints, the 72 sects rarely show up. Ordinary people don’t know it, only the upper class. It’s clear."

Ye Fan thoughtfully.

He had heard about 72 cases, but he didn't pay much attention.

Although Ye Fan is in charge of the Tianzun Temple and his influence is all over the world, he only set up branches in Daxia and didn't dig too much.

This is respect for the motherland!

In addition, there are indeed Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons in Zhongzhou. There are several headquarters in Tianzun Hall, and there is a headquarters in Daxia Capital. The person in charge is Xing Tian.

Xing Tian once told him that the water in Zhongzhou was too deep.

Xing Tian also stayed in Zhongzhou for several years. Half of Zhongzhou has not been able to figure it out. It is conceivable that Daxia Zhongzhou has a profound background.

Daxia has too many secrets.

In the world, the only ancient country with a 5,000-year heritage and continuous civilization is not comparable to those of the upstarts in the West.

"The Poison King and my sect master are good friends. As long as you offer the sheepskin rolls, my sect master will definitely be pleased and will definitely come for you an antidote."

Seeing Ye Fan's silence, the black boss thought Ye Fan was considering, so he spoke again.

Ye Fan sneered and said: "So, I should personally give the sheepskin roll to the Beastmaster. It is useless to give it to you. You pat your **** and leave, who I will go to."

"you!"

The black man was furious.

Then he sneered: "Boy, we will spend with you now to see how long you can last."

"Yes?"

A playful smile appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.

He strode towards Shi Xingyu.

The man in black who was guarding Shi Xingyu moved the short knife in his hand and yelled: "Stop it for me, otherwise..."

"Fifth."

Before she finished speaking, the old man in black yelled: "It's okay, let him go. Shi Xingyu gave it to him. He is very poisonous and will not last long. There is no need to fight with him and hurt himself."

"Right."

With a stroke of Lao Wu's short sword, he cut off the rope of Shi Xingyu.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

Unlocking the shackles, Shi Xingyu cried out, "Brother Fan, I'm sorry, it's because of me that you were poisoned, and I hurt you."

"Nothing to do with you."

Ye Fan shook his head and took Shi Xingyu without turning his head back down the mountain.

The man in black looked dumbfounded.

"Hmph, it's still arrogant, but it's just a fate. We will follow him, and within three to five minutes, we will definitely get down."

At this time, Ye Fan was also thinking.

Do you want to kill these five people?

It's not good to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Ye Fan is not a demon, but letting them go back like this will undoubtedly bring the tiger back to the mountain, and there will definitely be a steady stream of trouble behind.

Suddenly, Ye Fan stopped.

The man in black behind laughed loudly, "Boy, can't hold it anymore."

"Brother Fan."

Shi Xingyu brought Pear Flower, holding Ye Fan's arm.

Ye Fan smiled and said: "Go back, Shi Liang couldn't sleep at night for these two days, and he was almost scared to death."

Um?

Why didn't it fall?

The man in black couldn't understand.

Preparing to continue following Ye Fan, suddenly a fierce and violent aura came from the side, accompanied by a loud dragon chant.

Bang!

I saw a big tree cut off.

The sturdy trunk shook up, and after hitting rows of small trees, it fell from the sky and slashed at the five people.

"Who!"

The man in black was shocked.

Jiang Long's eyes were brilliant, he waved the giant tree, and laughed wildly: "See clearly, it's your ancestor, lie down for me!"