Urban Madness

When Ye Fan was about to turn around and leave, suddenly there was another person in the old man's room.

That person looks a little younger than the old man, but Ye Fan can be particularly sure that this person is definitely not someone I know.

Because he suddenly appeared behind the old man, and he was still wearing a long robe, his face was already covered, and he couldn't see it at all.

If it is a normal person, it is absolutely impossible to appear next to the old man in this way. It is very likely that this person is himself, the so-called superior person that he is looking for.

But now that he looks at it this way, Ye Fan feels particularly disappointed, because this expert feels that he is not a powerful person at all.

It’s just that his clothes gave a sense of mystery. Besides, Ye Fan didn’t even find any strong breath in him.

So I feel that this person is actually not very interesting, it is better to go back to sleep and replenish physical strength, watching him here is a waste of time.

But at this moment, the old man slowly turned around and knelt at the feet of this mysterious man again.

The mysterious man followed and said: "Why is the sacrifice this year like this? The master is still waiting for your tribute, but you haven't sent it yet!"

"Special envoy, you are the special envoy of the gods. You should know that a real **** came to our tribe today. He is very powerful. Every one of us doesn't want to resist, so you have to tell your master that we really don't want to do this. , But we have to live too!"

After the voice fell, the envoy suddenly choked Lao Tzu's neck. Before the old man could speak, he was about to choke the old man to death.

When Ye Fan saw this, he immediately rushed into the house, and knocked the envoy to the ground with just one punch.

At this time, Ye Fan also saw this characteristic appearance, he was an ordinary person, but his face was pale, as if he was poisoned.

The most important thing is that his cultivation is only the early stage of the golden core, as long as there is cultivation here, he is an ordinary cultivator.

It's not a so-called **** at all.

If it is really a god, and it makes these people so excited, such a worship, at least the level of cultivation must be in the concentrating period.

Ye Fan asked coldly: "Which of you two told me?"

Because he didn't believe in the old man, let alone the envoy who fell on the ground, the two of them should have known each other before, but when he appeared here today, the old man no longer wanted to continue to believe in them.

Instead, I want to continue to believe in myself, because what I show him is what a real **** should have.

And he also rescued him. If he hadn't appeared in time, the envoy would have killed him.

But Ye Fan felt very mysterious. Whose envoy was this so-called special envoy? And who is the master he said behind his back?

The old man knelt at Ye Fan’s feet and said, “The gods are on top. I don’t want to hide you intentionally, because you are the real gods. They are just a sect. This sect is called the sect of the gods, their head. , Just call ourselves a god, and we must often send him to worship, otherwise, he will bring his men here to destroy!"

"Every time they come to destroy, they wear clothes like gods or demons. People in the tribe believe in these things, so some sacrifices are held every year. In fact, tributes are given to that palm. The doorman, such as that girl, looks like we are going to kill, but in fact we are just acting, and then we want to give this girl to the head!"

"I give him a young girl every year. Only when he is satisfied can we live a smooth life here. So over time, we call them the gods, which is actually a comfort in our own hearts, just thinking Live a good life here, and don’t want anyone to spoil this place!"

At this moment, a special envoy also slowly stood up. Ye Fan didn't actually attack him hard, because he wanted to know who this guy was, so he just used a normal punch.

Otherwise, he would have been wiped out by now.

But this guy didn’t know how to be grateful. Instead, he said domineeringly: “You dare to hit me today. If you have a kind, you will stay here. Soon our head will bring people here, people in this tribe. , No one wants to live, including you!"

What he said, Ye Fan was not scared at all, scared the old man who was kneeling on the ground everywhere.

The old man tremblingly said: "Special envoy, it is not us who attacked you. We have been enshrining you. At any time, we will give you everything you want. You must not take the fault of others to you. On the body of this tribe, one must not do this!"

The special envoy sneered and said: "Don't tell me these nonsense, you also know who I am. I only need a word when I go back, and the head will bring people there immediately. It’s amazing, do whatever you want, you people just wait to die, this is your disrespect to our Celestial School!

What this guy said made Ye Fan feel his ears buzzing.

That's why his voice fell. Ye Fan grabbed his neck with a little bit of force, and this guy died.

In this way, the old man next to him was frightened.

In their impression, the Celestial Sect is like a real Celestial God, and it must not be provoked.

But now, if the **** killed that special envoy, the people of the gods would definitely get revenge.

When I get here, the old man will be at the feet of Ye Fan again, begging: "Sir Celestial God, you killed this envoy, the people of the Celestial God will definitely come to take revenge, what should the people in the tribe do?

Ye Fan said indifferently: "There is nothing to be afraid of. With my **** here, do you still need to be afraid of other gods? If they dare to come here, I will help you kill him, and promise to let you here in the future. , There will never be those gods appearing."

After hearing this, the old man kowtowed to Ye Fan and said gratefully: "With your words, I am relieved. Our tribe now depends on you. You must protect every one here. People, this is my plea for you and my hope for the entire tribe. I just hope that everyone here can live, because this tribe can let everyone eat their stomachs. The farmland here is Can produce food!"