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Chapter 745 Semi-holy vs. God!

Deep in the mountains and forests.

Yang Fan was squatting on a big tree. The iron rod he originally carried with him had disappeared. He didn't know where he had put it.

He looked at the two barrels of fresh meat in the open space in the distance, his face expressionless, as if he was waiting for something.

The smell of blood in the air is getting stronger and stronger.

Yang Fan seemed unaware.

About a quarter of an hour later, he heard a sound approaching quickly in the distance, as fast as the wind. It was a sound of vigorous and powerful footsteps!

A tiger is coming!

Yang Fan's eyes lit up and his movements became more cautious.

He carefully curled up and leaned against the tree trunk, his energy and blood released extremely slowly, like a black bear in hibernation.

A pair of eyes used the peripheral vision to observe the tiger that appeared.

That’s right!

He just wants to hunt tigers!

This tiger was much smaller than the one he saw for the first time.

It is only over three meters long and weighs about six to seven hundred kilograms. Its yellow fur is covered with black horizontal stripes, its tail is like a steel whip, and there is a fishy wind when it moves!

His eyes were violent and menacing.

It looked around warily, then smashed the barrel with its paw.

Click.

The barrel fell apart instantly.

It opened its mouth and tore off a large piece of meat.

Then he swallowed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, half a bucket of blood and flesh was eaten.

But at this moment, it suddenly let out a low roar of pain, stopped suddenly, and slapped away the flesh and blood in front of it with one claw.

Peng!

Flesh and blood was scattered everywhere!

What is shocking is that the flesh and blood are actually mixed with a large number of irregular iron pieces!

etc!

Yang Fan’s iron rod!

That's right.

For this trap, Yang Fan deliberately used brute strength to shatter the iron rod. Due to the poor forging process, the iron rod directly formed these sharp fragments after being shattered!

The sharp fragments have a cold light on their edges, like sharp knives!

"Roar!"

The tiger roars, shaking the forest!

The flesh and blood it swallowed became a weapon to kill it!

puff!

After the crazy roar, a large mouthful of blood spurted out. The iron piece in the stomach had already pierced its internal organs, causing massive internal bleeding.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

It kept struggling, and the surrounding trees and rocks seemed to have been run over by a road roller. The trees were broken, the rocks were broken, and the ground was in a mess.

The tiger struggled for a long time before finally dying.

Yang Fan in the tree witnessed its madness, its anger, its despair, especially its explosive power before death. The destructive power was simply astonishing. The stone ground seemed to have been plowed by cannonballs!

Even if he dies, his power is still there.

Yang Fan stood in front of its corpse, but he didn't have any sympathy at all. Since tigers eat people, then people can naturally hunt tigers!

What's more, this tiger is full of treasures and is a great tonic!

Yang Fan picked up a piece of iron in the flesh and blood and began to cut it quickly. The iron piece passed through the gap between the muscles and bones and directly picked out the tiger bones.

Peel off the skin and cut the flesh, and remove the tendons and bones!

In the process, Yang Fan gained a deeper understanding of the tiger shape.

It took Yang Fan half an hour to dispose of the tiger's body. It was almost noon, so the time delay was a bit long this time.

"Tiger bones are a great tonic. If soaked in wine, they can relax the meridians, activate the meridians, strengthen the muscles and bones, and this tiger whip..."

After all, he is not a real eunuch, and he needs to make up for himself.

After all, as a man, who doesn’t want to be stronger in this aspect?

No matter how you think about it, this wave is definitely not a loss.

After packing up the tiger bones and tiger whip, Yang Fan was not going to let go of the tiger meat. Suddenly, he thought of the good bacon he had eaten in his previous life.

"You can give it a try."

He carefully selected a portion of the tiger meat and bones for his own use, and then discarded the rest that could not be processed directly into the forest to serve as food for other tigers.

Of course, he didn't forget to dispose of those iron pieces!

But he didn't throw them away, but hid them in a tree hole and marked them so that he could use them for the spicy drinks he enjoyed in Hushan in the future!

"Perfect!"

He clapped his hands, picked up the wooden barrel used to contain tiger bones and meat, and ran straight into one direction of the forest.

While drawing a map, he found a secluded mountain col with mountain springs flowing through it. The terrain was steep and difficult to penetrate deep.

For him, it was relatively easy, and he climbed in easily.

First, I dug a pit with stones and made a traditional closed stove. Then I set up a bacon rack above the stove and hung all the tiger meat on it.

Then, he found some dry wood and dead leaves, ignited them and spread them with fresh branches and grass leaves, which instantly produced a large amount of black smoke.

He had already prepared. He blocked the stove door with stones, sealed the gap with soil, leaving only a small opening, and then used bamboo pipes to guide the black smoke into the water.

"The technology is not unfamiliar."

Yang Fan was a little proud. Although he didn't do well at work in his previous life, when he was a child, he spent a lot of time hanging out in the wild in the mountain village. At least there was no problem for him to survive in the wilderness.

The bacon thing is done, the sun is already setting.

Yang Fan happily ate a meal of bacon, drank mountain spring water, and patted his belly with satisfaction.

This tiger meat is delicious.

After eating it, he could feel his qi and blood slowly increasing. It was obvious that tiger meat had a strong warming effect and a very good nutritional effect.

After eating and drinking enough, he looked at it and saw that it was already getting late, so he finally decided to go back.

Yang Fan's eyes wandered over the tiger bones and tiger whip several times, but he decided to leave with the tiger whip first, go back and clean it carefully, then find a jar and soak it in wine.

It's nice to have a few drinks if you have nothing to do.

As for the tiger bones, I’ll arrange that next time.

In the small courtyard at the foot of Tiger Mountain.

Lao Fan's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip with tears. A group of eunuchs were gloating beside him: "Lao Fan, it's almost over. It's already this time. There's no way he's coming back alive!"

"That's it, just give up and forget it. It doesn't matter how much money you have to pay. You can just lose it. The worst is, when we are the banker in the future, we will let you win it back!"

The eunuchs who had bet the most spoke one after another.

They originally thought they were doomed, but no one expected that Yang Fan would fall on the last leg, so these people couldn't be more excited.

"It's not dark yet! Why are you so anxious? I don't believe that he will die on the last trip after walking down so many times!"

Lao Fan was also a little anxious.

If the money was less, he would have gritted his teeth and paid the money, but the group of dead eunuchs in front of him deposited hundreds of taels of silver in one breath, a large part of which was added on the last trip.

He was so excited that he agreed. Who would have thought that if Yang Fan didn't come back for several hours, if he really lost the money, he would even lose his pants.

Eunuch Hong, who had bet the most, sneered: "Old Fan, can't you afford it? It's already this time, and our family doesn't have time to waste time with you here! I'll count dozens more, if he doesn't show up yet

, then you will pay me obediently!"

"That's right, pay for it!"

"He hasn't come out for several hours. The tiger may have eaten all his bones!"

"..."

Someone took the lead, and a group of eunuchs followed suit.

Lao Fan instantly sat on the wax.

"Ten, nine, eight..."

He listened to Eunuch Hong's urging countdown, his hands and feet were trembling a little, but his heart was a little red, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

"three two……"

squeak--

But just when the atmosphere reached its peak, Yang Fan pushed open the courtyard door and walked in, asking: "I've finished picking out the fifty barrels, can I leave?"

It was like a basin of ice water suddenly falling on top of a blazing fire.

Eunuch Hong's voice stopped suddenly, and he turned his head with such force that one really doubted whether his head would fall off his neck.

"you you!"

His eyes widened.

impossible!

How could the other party be still alive after such a long time? Moreover, he also arranged for his younger brother, Eunuch Luo, to keep an eye on him.

Even if Yang Fan came out of Hushan alive, he would not be able to escape Eunuch Luo's vicious hands!

But now Yang Fan is clearly standing in front of him. Although he is a little embarrassed, he is unscathed. How can Eunuch Hong not be surprised!

"Hahaha!"

But Lao Fan here was so excited that he stood up suddenly, stepped forward and took Yang Fan's hand, "Brother, you are back, you don't know how worried I am about you, brother!"

"

His face was full of excitement, and he looked even more excited than seeing his own father.

"If nothing happens, I'll leave first."

Yang Fan calmly broke away from his hand, turned around and left.

"No, you are not allowed to leave!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Eunuch Hong shouted, and immediately chased Yang Fan behind him. A hand as thin as an iron hook suddenly grabbed Yang Fan's shoulder.


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