Chapter 108 Poisoning
Before Nan Jue could finish, Ye Feiyang shook his head.
"Don't even think about the Fire Tribulation Fruit."
Seeing Ye Feiyang's decisive refusal, Nan Jue shut up and stopped talking.
Seeing that Nan Jue remained silent, Ye Feiyang walked towards Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan.
Nanjue ordered her teammates to set up tents and build fires.
After all, they were first chased in the Fire Cloud Forest, and then followed Ye Feiyang around the Fire Cloud Forest for several circles. Ye Feiyang's body as a high-level mage could withstand it, but they couldn't.
But the good news is that they saw the Fire Tribulation Fruit, so the trip was worthwhile.
"What kind of luck do you have? You just went out for a stroll and found such a beautiful woman, and she's a military beauty."
Mo Fan looked at Ye Feiyang with a hint of envy in his eyes. But fearing Nan Jue, who was not far away, might hear, he spoke softly.
"coincide"
After Ye Feiyang said two words, he looked at the pile of tents and asked
"Which one is it?"
"that."
Mo Fan pointed at the black tent and said.
"good."
Ye Feiyang nodded. He stood up and walked to the black tent that Mo Fan pointed at, and went in. He told Zi Ling in the contract space,
"Zi Ling will kill anyone who dares to approach that tree."
Then he closed his eyes and quickly fell into a light sleep.
Zi Ling lay in the contract space with a hint of laziness in her eyes. She stretched out a claw and slightly scratched with the silver dragon finger, and a crack appeared in front of Zi Ling.
Zi Ling extended her mental power through the crack to the outside.
After seeing Ye Feiyang walk straight into the tent.
At the fire where Zhao Yulin was, a middle-aged man with a long beard looked at Zhao Yulin with a hint of flattery in his eyes and whispered.
"Sir, that kid is resting. Why don't we wait until they are all asleep, secretly pick the Fire Tribulation Fruit, and then leave here directly.
As long as we return to the city, that guy won't be able to do anything to us."
Hearing this, Zhao Yulin's eyes flickered with a hint of intention. After thinking for a few minutes, a hint of hesitation appeared on his face and he shook his head.
"Forget it. I'm not like you hunters running around. I can escape the monk, but I can't escape the temple. That guy has a good relationship with my nephew Zhao Manyan, so it won't be easy for him to find me.
Moreover, that kid can have such a high level of cultivation at this age, so his background must be quite impressive. Even if he returns to the city and wants to cause trouble for me from other places, I..."
The middle-aged man with a long beard noticed the agitation in Zhao Yulin's eyes, rolled his eyes, and whispered.
"You can rest assured about this. I will take the Fire Tribulation Fruit and leave first. Then I will return to the city and find a secluded place to hide. Then, when you return and the dust settles, I will give you the Fire Tribulation Fruit. This way, even if that kid wants to target you, he will have no reason to do so.
After all, it was me who did it, and it has nothing to do with you. Don't you agree?"
After hearing the bearded man's words, Zhao Yulin first glanced at Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan. Seeing that they were busy chatting and not paying attention to the situation here, he nodded implicitly.
Seeing Zhao Yulin nod, the middle-aged man with a long beard showed a hint of joy in his eyes.
As the night deepened, everyone except a few people on night patrol went into the tent to rest.
The night watchmen were mostly hunters brought by Zhao Yulin, including the bearded middle-aged man who had conspired with Zhao Yulin.
"It's really unlucky. Not only did I lose a brother, but I didn't get any benefits at all. This time, it was all in vain."
"That's right, especially that guy named Ye Feiyang. He had the Fire Tribulation Fruit within his reach, but he didn't just take it. Instead, he made a bunch of us wait here with him. I don't know what the hell he's waiting for."
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Several hunters gathered around the fire, bored, venting their complaints.
At this time, a middle-aged man with a scar on his face threw a Fire Cloud branch into the fire, then looked at the middle-aged man with a long beard and asked in confusion:
"Hey, Lao Hu, you're usually the talkative one, why are you so quiet tonight?"
"I was wondering why you guys were keeping watch with me. I really don't want to kill you."
The middle-aged man with a long beard, known as Lao Hu, looked up at the sky and sighed.
"What!"
The scarred man and several other hunters looked at Lao Hu in disbelief, as if they couldn't believe what they had just heard.
Lao Hu's eyes turned a deep green, with no pupils or whites visible. The crimson flames instantly turned dark green, giving off a ghostly, eerie, and terrifying look.
Except for Lao Hu, all the people who were gathered around the fire had white eyes and fell to the ground, with white foam oozing from their mouths.
Lao Hu stood up and looked at the brothers who had just been complaining with him. He thought silently in his heart.
"Have a safe journey, brothers. When I get the money, I will take good care of your wives."
Then Lao Hu looked at the Fire Tribulation Fruit with a hint of greed in his eyes.
Although Lao Hu felt sorry for killing several of his old friends with his own hands, he never regretted it.
Even if he had to do it again, he would still choose to do that.
He was fed up with this kind of life of living on the edge of a knife, especially this time because of Ye Feiyang's appearance, all their efforts on this trip came to nothing. At that moment, he was tired of such a life.
So he thought, if he could just take the bounty offered by Zhao Yulin, he could go to a remote town and live a prosperous life without worrying about money, and no longer have to live in such a precarious situation.
Thinking of this, Lao Hu approached the Xingyu Tianshu cautiously, occasionally looking back at the black tent where Ye Feiyang was.
One of the tent zippers was not completely closed, and an eye was stuck to the gap, staring intently at Lao Hu outside.
And this person was Zhao Yulin, who had an agreement with Lao Hu.
Watching Old Hu sneaking up on the Star Language Tree, his eyes were filled with a complex mix of excitement, anticipation, and trepidation...
"Hurry, take two quick steps..."
Zhao Yulin murmured, clenching his fists. In his heart, he secretly cheered for Old Hu.
He secretly imagined that Lao Hu would leave with the Fire Tribulation Fruit, and then he would use the Fire Tribulation Fruit to smelt a soul-level fire seed as he wished, and then his strength would increase significantly, and he would gain greater say in the family...
"Buzz~"
Just as Lao Hu walked to the Star Language Tree and was about to climb, the space began to vibrate slightly, causing ripples.
The ripples echoed, and Lao Hu's body stiffened instantly. Fear flashed in his eyes.
He found that he couldn't move even a finger.
Seeing Old Hu walk under the tree and not make the next move, Zhao Yulin's eyes were filled with anxiety. At this moment, he wanted to go out and push Old Hu to get the Fire Tribulation Fruit quickly.
But as time passed, Zhao Yulin began to sense something was wrong and reached out to zip up his pants.
He stopped looking because he knew that Lao Hu must have been controlled by the magic that Ye Feiyang had set up under the Star Language Tree.
At the same time, he secretly felt lucky that he didn't take advantage of Ye Feiyang's departure to attack the Fire Tribulation Fruit...