While Lin Yifeng and Si Yan were talking, Si Tuolang tried to stand up, but his body became even weaker.
Hearing such a sentence at this time, Stroang felt a sense of despair in his heart: Is he really going to die in the hands of a Chinese?
Lin Yifeng's eyes fell on Stoll's face, smiled slightly, and said: "Stoul, no matter what, you can be regarded as Stoll's younger brother. In this case, I might as well help you!"
Stolon was confused and snorted coldly: "Why do you want to help me? If you have the guts, kill me now and see how my father will deal with you! Humph!"
Lin Yifeng smiled, looked at Si Yan, and asked, "If I said I was from China, would you believe it?"
"Uh!" Si Yan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is it all true?"
Lin Yifeng asked: "Who told you?"
Si Yan pointed at Stone, "He said that!"
Lin Yifeng nodded, "It's true. I'm from China. I came to Myanmar with a mission. My name is Lin Yifeng."
A complex look flashed in Si Yan's eyes, and she sighed softly and said: "Hey, something unexpected happened, but since I am your woman, I will always be your woman, no matter you are from southern Myanmar,
Still Chinese!"
Lin Yifeng was slightly surprised and said: "You really don't mind at all?"
Si Yan nodded firmly, "I don't mind!"
Lin Yifeng laughed, "As expected of her, she is my woman, I like her!"
Lin Yifeng looked at Stoll and said, "Stoul, you don't have to worry about your brother Stoll. He is doing very well now and has never been better."
Stollan shouted: "Liar, you took away the innate snake energy from Stoll. How could he live a good life? He must have been killed by you."
Lin Yifeng said indifferently: "If you don't believe it, don't believe it. You will soon become the same person."
Si Tuolang was even more confused, and Si Yan also didn't know what Lin Yifeng was talking about and what she wanted to do with Si Tuolang.
Lin Yifeng asked Si Yan: "Do you remember what's wrong with Stoll?"
Si Yan thought for a while and said: "He seems to be very respectful to you, as if...as if..."
When Si Yan said this, she suddenly shouted: "Yifeng, couldn't you have turned Stoll into a servant?"
Lin Yifeng just smiled and didn't say much.
Stoor was dumbfounded. Not only did he not understand, but he was even more confused. As the youngest son of the master of the Witch Snake Village, Stoor would not be someone else's servant even if he died. Besides, this man was still a Chinese.
Chinese!
"Oh my God, Yifeng, how did you do it?" Si Yan couldn't help but asked curiously.
Lin Yifeng didn't say much. Although he wanted to make Stoulang into a puppet at this time, it was very difficult and the success rate was extremely low. But even if he failed, it didn't matter. It was just that Stoulang was dead. This was also the case.
What Lin Yifeng wanted to see.
If Storon could survive and become his own puppet, Lin Yifeng would be more confident in rescuing Zuo Yurong.
Lin Yifeng said: "Siyan, go to the door and watch, don't let anyone in."
Although Si Yan was curious about what Lin Yifeng was going to do, Lin Yifeng didn't say much and didn't ask. She went out.
Lin Yifeng sat down cross-legged, formed mudra with his hands, and recited a mantra.
Storon was secretly strange and felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, as if his soul was about to fly out with the sound.
Half an hour later, Stroang frowned and looked struggling. He had bitten his lip, and traces of blood appeared, reaching his chin and neck.
"Ah!" Stollan screamed, rolled over and fell to the ground, rolling around.
"Lin Yifeng, what did you do to me? Why am I in so much pain, ah!" Storon shouted, his muscles all twisted.
It lasted for a few minutes, and something magical happened. A black mist came out of Stoulan's eyes, like two black holes. After the black mist disappeared, Stoulan's eyes regained sight.
"Ah! My eyes!" Stollan shouted in surprise as light came into his eyes.
"Ah!" The next moment Stone rolled over again...
Half an hour later, Stollan's howling finally stopped, and his breath seemed to be gone.
"Successful?" Lin Yifeng stopped the puppetry and was a little unsure when he saw Stoolang motionless on the ground.
At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and it was not Si Yan who came in, but a short man with a cold look in his eyes. He glanced at Stone on the ground, and his evil aura suddenly became stronger.
"Death!" The short man grabbed Lin Yifeng's shoulder without saying a word.
Lin Yifeng didn't know what happened outside or what happened to Si Yan. The appearance of this short man was extremely unexpected, especially when his spiritual energy was severely depleted after using the puppet technique.
The short man grabbed Lin Yifeng's shoulder and almost crushed the bones of Lin Yifeng's shoulder with a gentle force.
Lin Yifeng gritted his teeth and said nothing. He immediately ran the "Secret Technique of Dragon and Tiger Ascension to Heaven" with all his strength, and used every second to restore his spiritual energy.
A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the short man. Seeing that Lin Yifeng had stopped moving, he squatted down and helped Stolon up, calling softly: "Storum? Storum?"
The short man shouted several times in succession, but Stoolang did not respond. He couldn't help but shouted at Lin Yifeng and asked: "What did you do to Stoolang?"
Lin Yifeng opened his eyes slightly and said nothing!
"Don't tell me!?" The short man grabbed Lin Yifeng's shoulder and tried to tear off Lin Yifeng's arm.
"Ah!" Storon screamed in pain at this time, and when he woke up, his eyes subconsciously fell on Lin Yifeng, and fear and reverence suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Successful!" Lin Yifeng could not help but feel happy when she felt Stone's gaze.
"Uh!" The short man was stunned and asked: "Stoulang, what's wrong with you? What happened?"
Stollang slowly turned his head to look at the short man, and slap! Suddenly he took action and gave the short man a hard slap in the face.
"Stoulang, are you crazy? Are you going to hit me?" The short man's eyes widened in disbelief!
"Why don't I beat you? How dare you confront the Lord..." Stolon said angrily.
Lin Yifeng immediately gave him a wink, and Storon changed his words: "If you dare to attack the distinguished guests of Wu Shenzhai, of course I will beat you to make you sober!"
The short man is a close subordinate of Si Ming, the leader of Wushen Village. His name is Si Ming. He has been with Si Ming for twenty years. They say they have a master-servant relationship, but they are as close as brothers.
Si Ke grew up watching Stone, and he was almost like a half-father. He usually called him "Kaba" and listened to him very much, let alone hitting him.
But now because of an outsider, Stoulang actually hit him. He was a little confused for a while, and it took him a while to react and asked: "What kind of distinguished guest?"
Si Tuolang looked at Lin Yifeng and subconsciously showed respect, saying: "Lin Yifeng is a distinguished guest of Wushe Village!"
"Lin Yifeng? A Chinese?" A cold light flashed in Sk's eyes.
Lin Yifeng was very happy after successfully turning Stolen into a puppet servant. He said to Sk: "I am a Chinese and a distinguished guest of Wushen Village. You won't welcome me, right?"
Si Ke snorted and didn't say much.
Storon suddenly shouted: "Since you are back, is Abba back?"
Lin Yifeng couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he heard that. If Si Ming, the leader of Dazhai, really came back, would he be able to go to Jingguang Lake?