The second thousand one hundred and thirty-two chapters
Ye Fan's words made Yu Shui Shui feel ashen.
However, Ye Fan changed the subject.
"I'll give you a suggestion. This Gu worm of mine is just a larvae and doesn't have a big appetite.
If you can gain fifty pounds in one month, it will collapse.
If you don't achieve this kind of weight gain within a month, you're just waiting to die!"
Yu Shui suddenly jumped up and ran away without saying a word, rushing into a small restaurant not far away.
She grabbed the food on the table and ate it frantically, regardless of whether the food was leftovers from others.
That appearance is no different from the reincarnation of a starving ghost.
Ye Fan didn't really want Yu Shui's life.
It's just that this little woman bullies others with evil intentions. If she doesn't give her a little punishment, she won't remember it long in the future.
As for this Gu insect, it was simply made up by Ye Fan.
Just now he transformed Wu Jin, pressed it on Yu Shui's forehead and took it away.
She thought that the cold feeling was caused by insects worming their way into her brain.
"Silly woman!"
Ye Fan smiled disdainfully and turned to look at the black flames on the grassland above his head.
"Still not leaving?
Do you also want to taste what it’s like to be poisoned?”
"Well!"
Hei Yan's body trembled violently, he couldn't care about anything, and rolled and crawled out of the shop street.
The young people behind him had almost fled away, and only those who were knocked down by Ye Fan were still flopping on the ground.
Ye Fan was too lazy to pay attention to them and bowed to the nearby shop owners.
"Each family will report how much they have lost and give it to Brother Dashan of Dashan Clothing Store. He will go to Heishanzhai to ask for compensation."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
All the shop owners were stunned.
He beat up the people in Black Village and asked them for money. What kind of background did this young man have? He was so domineering! Ye Fan went straight to the first small restaurant on Puzi Street.
At this time, Ling'er stood alone at the door and looked around, her little face full of anxiety.
"Linger Amei!"
Ye Fan smiled and greeted.
"Brother Ye Fan, are you...are you okay?"
When Ling'er saw that Ye Fan was unharmed, a big stone fell to her heart.
"Where's Brother Dashan?"
"Uncle Dashan went to call someone."
Ling'er was worried.
"Don't worry, I have already sent Hei Yan and the others away. From now on, they will not dare to cause trouble in Shop Street easily."
Ye Fan smiled nonchalantly and said, "Let's continue shopping."
"Still...still buying it?"
Ling'er was secretly shocked.
"Now we only have clothes, which is far from enough!"
Ye Fan chuckled and said: "I want Ling'er Amei to dress up beautifully and look stupid at the young men in the Miao Village!"
Ling'er's expression dimmed and he nodded: "Okay, thank you, brother Ye Fan."
Ye Fan left a note for Dashan and asked the hotel owner to deliver it to him.
He took Ling'er out of Puzi Street and went shopping in the commercial district of Damiao Village.
But he said that Hei Yan, Yu Shui and others fled back to Heishan Miao's base camp.
Heisuo was drinking tea and chatting with the owner of Heishui Village at this time. He was shocked when he saw his son and future daughter-in-law coming back with bruises and bruises.
"Dad, you have to make the decision for me!"
Heiyan cried for his father and mother, and told Heisuo about what happened in Puzi Street.
Yu Shui's emotions became even more intense, as if the end was coming, he threw himself into the arms of the leader of Blackwater Village and cried loudly.
She even choked and said that she had been bewitched and that she would either give up her beauty or lose her life. No matter which one she chose, she would collapse.
Yu Qi, the leader of Heishui Village, his face sinking like water, turned to look at Heisuo: "Brother Heisuo, who is this Ye Fan?"
"A black Miao who returned home from other places, but I don't know which ethnic group he belongs to."
Heisuo frowned: "Yesterday he hit Black Flame in Huamiao. I wanted to teach him a lesson, but he ran away. I didn't expect that he would dare to attack my son today!"
Yu Shui wiped away her tears and cried: "Dad, Uncle Heisuo, he is from Hei Gui Miao... He bullied us Hei Shui Miao and Hei Shan Miao just because he knew a little bit of voodoo. You must help us get his money back."
What justice!"
"Um?"
The faces of Heisuo and Yu Qifan suddenly became extremely ugly.
"Nigger seedlings..." Yu Qi secretly gritted his teeth, "Even if they are high-ranking seedlings, they can't bully others with their power!"
Heisuo clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Ye Fan, you insult me too much! If you don't take this tone, how can we, the Black Mountain Miao, gain a foothold in the Miao territory in the future?"
Brother Yuqi, go and report to the Great Elder that you and I will jointly apply for the Miao Tu Order!"
"Miao Tu Order?"
Yu Qi was startled, then nodded and said: "Okay, I'll go find the Great Elder right now!"
"Zhuangze!"
Heisuo shouted loudly.
"exist!"
A burly Miao man behind him immediately responded.
"Calling all the Black Mountain Guards together, we have to dig three feet into the ground to catch this Ye Fan!"
Heisuo said in a deep voice.
"yes!"
Zhuang Ze quickly left the hall without saying a word.
The Black Mountain Guard is the most elite armed force of the Black Mountain Miao, with a total of 800 people, well-trained, and many of them are proficient in marksmanship.
If it's normal times, this loss will be eaten by Hesuo.
But now that nearly a hundred Miao tribes in Miao territory have gathered in Damiao Village, no matter what happens, the news will soon spread to the entire Damiao Village.
Heisuo must take action as soon as possible. He cannot accept being laughed at by the entire Miao people.
"Nigger Miao..." Heisuo looked at the sky coldly, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes: "You brat, you won't be able to jump for much longer!"
But he said that Ling'er took Ye Fan for a walk around the real commercial street of Damiao Village.
Although the commercial streets here cannot be compared with those in big cities, compared with the shop streets, they are not half bad.
Not only are the roads wider, but the buildings on both sides of the streets are also more luxurious.
The variety of goods is dazzling, attracting a large number of Miao people.
Ye Fan and Ling'er walked among the crowd and were almost scattered by the crowd several times.
By noon, Ye Fan already had a dozen shopping bags in his hand.
The consumption level in Damiao Village Commercial Street is not much worse than that in big cities, ranging from hundreds to thousands.
Ling'er repeatedly begged Ye Fan not to spend so much money, it was too scary! But Ye Fan didn't listen at all.
In just one morning, he spent tens of thousands of dollars, leaving Ling'er stunned for a moment.
Tired of shopping, the two of them went to the most luxurious hotel nearby.
Ye Fan chose a seat by the window, called the waiter, and ordered a lot of Miao village specialties.
Ling'er quickly advised: "Brother Ye Fan, the two of us can't finish more than a dozen dishes, so don't waste it too much."
"Don't worry, you've finished eating."
Ye Fan laughed and said.
Ling'er was completely speechless.
Ye Fan had more money in his bank card than he could spend in a lifetime, so he didn't care about this little money at all.
After a while, the waiter served the food, and the two of them chatted while eating.
Ling'er has grown up and this is the first time he has eaten in a hotel.
Miao Xinjiang is different from big cities. People here are either rich or poor, which is very extreme.
Even those who are wealthy cannot compare with the tycoons in other cities.
"Girl, eat more.
You don’t even have any flesh on your face, it doesn’t look good!”
Ye Fan was very enthusiastic about picking up vegetables for Ling'er.
He didn't have many friends in the Miao village, but Ling'er cared about him the most.