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Chapter 899 Qian Muzhai walks away in embarrassment!

At the foot of Tiger Mountain, Lao Fan started another day of meat chopping.

I saw him rolling up his sleeves, raising his arms, holding a palm-wide machete more than two feet long in his hand, splitting bones, cutting off muscles and muscles with great skill, and in a short time he could chop out a bucket of meat.

When he was about to continue chopping a bucket, he heard the sound of someone pushing the door in. He said without raising his head: "The bucket is by the wall. Pick it according to the rules."

"The market won't open today?"

A figure asked with a smile.

Lao Fan's brows jumped, thinking that it's none of your business to open the market. Just when he was about to teach the other party a lesson, he suddenly felt that the voice sounded familiar.

When he looked up, he saw Yang Fan standing in front of his meat chopping board, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Oh, it's Brother Yang!"

Lao Fan skillfully mastered the art of watching people order their dishes. With a smile on his face, he wiped his hands on his apron twice and brought over a bench.

"Sit down quickly, sit down quickly."

He didn't seem to remember the vain money that Yang Fan had won away before.

"I can't sit down anymore. I originally wanted to take a small gamble again, but I didn't expect you didn't open the market." Yang Fan looked regretful.

Lao Fan laughed dryly, his heart bleeding: "Gambling is harmful to others and ourselves. After these things, I, Lao Fan, have seen clearly that I will never open the market again."

"That would be a shame."

Yang Fan looked at Lao Fan with a determined look on his face and secretly thought that his number of leeks had just decreased by one. If he had known it, he would have harvested it before.

I had no choice but to go to the secret meeting to try my luck. I happened to have so much treasure money and cash in my hand that I needed to exchange it for elixirs.

Or look for Xiao Linzi to see if he has gained weight recently.

After all, Lao Fan's experience taught Yang Fan that leeks must be harvested regularly. Otherwise, if the opportunity is missed, the harvest will inevitably be affected.

Lao Fan watched Yang Fan pick up two buckets of meat and leave. He wiped the sweat from his forehead. He didn't know why, but when Yang Fan stared at him, he felt inexplicably weak.

I feel more and more that I have made the right decision not to gamble with Yang Fan anymore. The forest is so big, why do I have to hang myself from a tree?

Soon, another eunuch came in, picked up the bucket and left. Lao Fan looked up and down with a sharp look, and quickly took out the bloody blue ledger.

"Open, open! The more you bet, the more you win!"

He shouted at the top of his lungs.

A group of eunuchs who were chopping meat beside him couldn't help but look at him. Didn't he just say that he would not open the market in the future? How long did it take for him to change his mind?

Lao Fan showed a righteous expression and said: "If God had not given birth to me, Eunuch Fan, gambling would last forever. For the sake of the future of gambling, I, Lao Fan, would be willing to suffer a lifetime of infamy!"ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"Alas!"

A group of eunuchs unceremoniously drawled their voices and raised their middle fingers.

However, Lao Fan started gambling, and everyone was happy to play two games. One offered half a tael, and the other offered three cents. It was quite comfortable to make a small bet.

Yang Fan here has already entered the mountain. This time he came to Hushan to test the Taoist tools in his hand. This was one of his important purposes.

He has not forgotten the strange ability of the Momofuku Knot in his hand to swallow up blood.

Moreover, in addition to this sentence, what came to his mind at that time was another sentence behind it, which was - feeding the host back!

He had just tried it with the flesh and blood in the bucket, and found that the Momofuku Knot had no effect on the fresh flesh and blood, so it must be effective on living creatures.

Yang Fan placed the two barrels of meat on a flat ground in the forest, looked up at the sky, and saw the dots of sunlight filtering through the leafy trees.

Vaguely, you can see the eagle hawk circling high in the sky.

Yang Fan thought for a while, and out of caution, he picked up the two barrels of meat again and walked deeper into the forest to prevent Ying Xinzi from noticing him when he was inspecting the Baifu Knot.

He didn't want to bet on whether this weird blood-sucking ability would be recorded by Ying Xinzi and passed on to the eagle keeper behind him.

Soon, he arrived at the depths of a deep and dark mountain forest. The ground was covered with thick dead branches and leaves, the air was turbid and dull, and the vision was extremely dark.

"This is it!"

Yang Fan threw the bucket to the ground and opened the lid of the bucket. The smell of blood rushed out immediately. He jumped on the big tree next to him and quietly waited for the tiger to come.

He didn't wait too long before a tiger appeared in front of him.

The four-meter-long body did not affect its speed and pace in walking through the mountains and forests at all. It arrived in front of the two barrels of meat gracefully and quickly.

Looking around with a little vigilance, he tore the barrel apart with his claws, and the fresh meat was immediately exposed.

To Yang Fan's surprise, it didn't eat it right away. Instead, it stretched out a paw, patted the meat apart, checked it carefully, and only started to eat it after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it.

"I didn't expect that this fierce tiger would be so vigilant."

Yang Fan was slightly surprised, but he did not take action immediately. Instead, he watched the tiger devour the flesh and blood. Soon, the two buckets of meat entered the tiger's belly.

The tiger let out a low roar of satisfaction that could be heard far away in the forest.

Just when it had eaten and drank enough and was about to leave, Yang Fan finally made a move and suddenly jumped down from the tree, like a tiger descending from the mountain.

His body shook, his muscles and bones roared, the sound was like thunder, and a deep tiger roar came out from his body!

Tiger roaring in the forest!

All beasts surrender!

This tiger couldn't help but have the illusion that the person rushing in front of him was not a human at all, but a tiger spirit, a spirit transformed from a tiger into a human form!

This made it feel fear and deep awe, and it actually froze in place!

At this moment, Yang Fan was already in front of the tiger.

He punched out, and it was as fast as thunder. The air was pierced by the fist, making a dull sound. Before the tiger could react, the fist hit it hard on the head.

Hearing the sound of "Peng", the tiger was knocked unconscious, its huge body fell to the ground, and the ground around it trembled.

Yang Fan was not complacent. With the power of one tiger, he managed to sneak attack an ordinary tiger. It would be strange if this failed.

He walked up to the tiger, and with a thought, a thick, tentacle-like black hair emerged from the Baifu knot on his wrist, and stabbed fiercely into the tiger's abdomen.

"Gurgling."

Like spring water surging, the black hair instantly swallowed up the tiger's energy and blood. Within a moment, the entire Baifu knot turned blood red.

At the same time, the tiger's body was also rapidly losing weight, losing at least half of its weight!

Yang Fan quickly stopped.

At this time, the surface of the Momofuku knot began to change color. The original blood red gradually became lighter and faded, turning into black little by little. The energy and blood it swallowed were quickly digested inside, and an extremely pure blood flowed out.

Qi and blood actually flowed into Yang Fan's body!

After absorbing this energy and blood, Yang Fan suddenly discovered that the energy and blood he fed back was no less than half a Tiger and Leopard Health Pill!

There is only one thought in his mind now, and that is to get rich!

He stared at the Tiger Mountain silently.

No, this is no longer Tiger Mountain, but his Leek Mountain!

Those fierce and strong tigers are just like fresh leeks that can run, green and strong!

As the saying goes, leek seedlings grow on leek mountain.

With them, Yang Fan believes that his journey of blood exchange will be smoother!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but grin, showing his white teeth.

In the darkness, a flash of light shone brightly, making people panic.

He had a bold idea.


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