C80 Wanlang Sect Is in Pursuit

The raging bonfire reflected the faces of the two girls beside him. Han Binn used a wooden stick to put a juicy pigeon on top of the charcoal. The skin slightly turned golden, dripping with golden grease. It made Hu Feifei swallow her saliva anxiously.

"This barbecue needs spices to taste good. The one you stole just now was only a half-finished product. " Han Binn looked at the gluttonous girl and teased her.

"Hurry up and roast it, stop talking nonsense. I have waited for two hours, and not even a half-finished product has entered my mouth. " Meng Yingtao stomped her feet and kept urging Han Binn. It looked like she was really hungry. When she thought about how even a king warrior had to work all day for three meals a day, she couldn't help but shake her head helplessly.

Meng Dajin's words made Hu Feifei, who wasn't deeply involved in the world, blush all over her attractive face.

"But according to what I know, this fox clan seems to be in the Purple Bamboo Peak of Caifeng Mountain Range. Why did you come to this Crouching Dragon Mountain Range?" Looking at the suckling pigeon that was about to taste the fragrance, Meng Yingtao absentmindedly used her jade-like finger to press on the golden skin.

Hearing this question, Hu Feifei, who was beside her, froze for a moment. Then, her big eyes, which were as clear as water, were covered with a thin layer of watery mist. In front of the light of the fire, there were tears. She pursed her lips into a little vermillion. Her face was filled with grievance. This caused Han Binn to have a tender and loving heart, let alone Miss Meng, who was a female.

"The White Ape clan came to our fox clan to force a marriage. Mother betrothed me to this place for the sake of the family. However, when I just arrived at the Crouching Dragon Mountain Range Beast Tooth Peak, the tyrant who bullied my Nine-tailed clan all year round was exterminated by the human race. I took advantage of the darkness and escaped by myself. " Hearing the young girl's words, Meng Yingtao turned pale with fright. She lowered her head to look at her and asked, "Do you know what sect it is? How dare they venture deep into the interior of the Crouching Dragon Mountain Range and attack the huge White Ape clan here? One must know that it was in a forest covered in vegetation. As a demon clan, they have absolute strength. "

" Fei Fei doesn't know what sect they are from. She only knows that there is a huge wolf head on the back of the uniform of those disciples! " The young girl who was sobbing non-stop held back her tears and looked up at Meng Yingtao who was beside her and said.

"Could it be the Myriad Wolves Sect!" The young girl knitted her brows and thought hard about the uniforms of the disciples of various sects. According to her understanding, there was only a ferocious wolf head behind the uniform of the Myriad Wolves Sect.

"No matter what sect it is, I have to fill my stomach first!" The pigeon that Han Binn had processed during the conversation. It melted as soon as it entered his mouth, and it could be considered a delicacy. He picked up a skewer of six fat and oily dishes. She took one and handed the rest to the two girls. He was not interested in the grudges between heaven and earth. He had not gotten his revenge yet, so how could he have the time to care about others?

Meng Yingtao, who received the pigeon from the youth, was hungry. She did not care about the image of an expert of her generation. Her two small hands grabbed a skinned pigeon and began to chew on it. This scene shocked even Han Binn. It seemed like he had to prepare breakfast in the forest next time. If not, this young lady of the Meng family would probably starve to death.

However, there were people outside, and there were people outside who were hungry. Hu Feifei's eating style could no longer be used to feed her brother. She was simply like a Taotie. When she noticed the chewing sound beside her, Meng Yingtao, who was eating, stopped eating and looked at the little fox beside her. The crunching sound was so loud that it made people swallow their saliva.

"You didn't even eat the bones, did you?" Han Binn stared at the girl from the Fox clan and finished the two pigeons in no time. Judging from the speed, it seemed that the remaining pigeon wasn't enough. He lowered his head and looked at the half of the pigeon in his hand. He swallowed and said stiffly, "If you don't mind, I still have half of the pigeon. "

Hearing the young man's surprised tone, Hu Feifei's face turned red and she shook her head in embarrassment. Meng Yingtao saw that the two of them pushed away half of the pigeon and reached out to grab it. "You definitely don't want the other half of the pigeon? But I want it. Fei Fei will eat the remaining half of the pigeon. "

Han Binn looked at Hu Feifei, who had eaten four doves in a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Is your fox clan so good at eating?"

"Is that what you're asking? Do you want to eat when you're hungry?" The little fox did not say anything. Meng Yingtao, who was at the side, took over the conversation again. Her tone was full of dissatisfaction.

"What I mean is, such a gluttonous person actually has a better figure than you. " Han Binn's words seemed to carry endless lethality, causing Miss Meng to glare at him. If it wasn't for the fact that eating people the shortest, based on his past temper, he would definitely make the young man in front of him look good.

The forest at night revealed traces of the cold wind in the mountains. The Bloodthirsty Demon Wolves that were waiting for the three of them to leave, hoping to pick up some leftovers, were all lying around in a half-awake state. Only the charcoal in the bonfire made crackling sounds, causing the tranquil environment to reveal a trace of warmth.

Looking at the two girls who were sleeping on the side, Han Binn shook his head slightly. With a backhand motion, he took out a thick blanket and laid it on their bodies. Just as he was about to sit cross-legged, his handsome face suddenly frowned. Because in his sensitive hearing, it seemed that someone was approaching him at a very fast speed, and there were quite a few of them. He immediately stretched out his finger and pointed at Meng Yingtao's arm. The latter also opened her eyes.

"Swish ~! Swish ~ ！. . . ” Thousands of meters away from Han Binn, countless black figures appeared in the deep forest at lightning speed. They were all covered by black cloth, and on the back of their black clothes, there was a huge wolf head embroidered on it, revealing their blood-red eyes. It was as if they were searching for something in this world.

"Is that girl Third Head just now really the Dark Night Black Fox?" One of the figures who was running at full speed looked curiously at Fann Qinghai, the Third Sect Master of the Myriad Wolves Sect who had the intention to kill.

Just as he was about to launch a sneak attack on the white ape demon, he suddenly saw a black demon fox in the huge mountain stronghold. Everyone was amazed. After all, how did the fox race appear in the northernmost part of the Caifeng Mountain Range? When they saw the color of her tail clearly. . . Even the three sect masters who were usually bloodthirsty and easy to kill had greedy expressions on their faces. They were determined to capture this young lady of the fox clan alive.

Because there was another secret that was unknown to everyone else about the Dark Night Black Fox, and that was, if they could dual cultivate with it. . . In the path of martial arts, they would be able to obtain twice the result. However, at night, this little fox relied on its innate divine ability. Hiding and escaping, not to mention himself. . . Even the Martial Immortal could not do anything about it. After that, he gathered all the remaining disciples of the white ape monster race and followed the path that the Crouching Dragon Mountain Range had to pass through. He looked for them from all directions.

On the flickering tree branches, there was a cold sharp blade that reflected the bright moonlight, emitting a sharp color that could cause one's gallbladder to crack.

"Third Head, look ~!" Suddenly, a man who looked like a disciple pointed at the bottom of a giant tree not far away. Vaguely, bursts of fiery light could be heard, causing Fann Qinghai to frown slightly. He reached out his sharp nose and sniffed like a demon wolf. A cruel expression appeared on his already cold face. "Roast suckling pigeon?" His bloodthirsty eyes flickered slightly. With a questioning tone, he looked at Qin Lie beside him.

"Shall we go and take a look?" In the depths of this mountain, there were many demonic beasts of the demon race. The three meals a day were filled with people who ate raw meat and drank blood. Suddenly, someone set up a fire and started a fire. Then, if it wasn't a highly intelligent demon, then it was a human who entered the mountain to search for treasures. With a goal in mind, he signaled a disciple beside him to go and investigate.

"See clearly? Is this group of people really the murderer who annihilated the White Ape clan and chased you here?" Above the branches of the giant tree, Meng Yingtao: She frowned slightly as she looked at the girl beside her. She pointed at the fire where the three of them had been standing a moment ago. At this moment, the disciple of the Myriad Wolves Sect who had been sent over. . . He was using the cold knife in his hand to pull the extinguished charcoal fire.

"No matter if it's true or not, I don't want to get involved in this kind of business. She can hide if she has nothing to do " Han Binn looked at the two girls in front of him. There was no problem for a king warrior to escape. One had an innate ability. Not to mention the useless fools of the Myriad Wolves Sect, even the Thunder Tribulation between the heavens and earth could be hidden from him. On the other hand, if they were to fight. . . Putting aside the fact that they couldn't win in a fight, who knew if they still had reinforcements? Even if they were covered in iron, He was definitely not a match for such a combat sect.

"My innate ability can only be used once a day, so. . . If I'm afraid of causing trouble. . . It's better for me to surrender. After all, when it comes to the choice of life. . . What you've done isn't wrong? " Hu Feifei, who was beside him, suddenly opened her mouth. She revealed the flaws of this divine ability. With a gloomy expression, she pursed her lips. Tears of pity once again appeared in her eyes.

"You are afraid of trouble, but I am not afraid. Don't worry, with me, Meng Yingtao here, no one can think of snatching you away today. " Hugging the girl in her arms, Meng Wanjin began her heroic dream again.

"I am only saying that under circumstances where I can run, Try not to fight, not because you're afraid of death, but because you want to die meaningful. According to what Hu Feifei said, It seemed that she could not use this divine ability, nor could she escape. Then there's only. . . ? " Han Binn was deep in thought. How should he deal with the Myriad Wolves Sect, one of the 32 sects in this world? "Attack!" Sect Cherry unexpectedly took over the conversation.

"Even if we do it, I'll go and find out first. Let's see how many people are talking about it! Fortunately, you followed me to train. Otherwise, not to mention a King, even a Martial Immortal wouldn't be able to live for more than three days with this kind of recklessness. " After he finished speaking, the youth cast a sidelong glance at Meng Yingtao and rushed down towards the man beside the bonfire.

"Who is it?" The vigilant disciples of the Myriad Wolves Sect heard the sound of someone falling from the sky, and their bodies tensed up. They turned their heads and sized up the young man in front of them, and their eyes were filled with doubt. They opened their mouths and asked.

"I, Han Binn, did you come here to search for herbs?" Until now, Han Binn still held a glimmer of hope. It would be best to trick the other party with words. He wasn't afraid. He was in the depths of the Crouching Dragon Mountain Range. Once the battle became too intense, it might attract some powerful existences. If that person couldn't escape. . . Moreover, he would die without any value to speak of.