The first thousand nine hundred and twenty-six chapters
The whole body was shocked, and the alcohol in the body was dispersed, and the whole person suddenly became very sober. Zhuo Bufan retracted the flask in his hand into the space ring, looked at the figure in the tent with puzzled eyes, and smiled:
"Girl Yinhee, didn't you have a good drink just now? Why did you come to me for a drink?"
The figure standing in the tent is not someone else, but Yin Ji, the daughter of the silver clan chief.
Yin Ji turned her head, a pair of frosted eyes looked at Zhuo Bufan with a trace of strange light. The two illuminating stones in the tent were suspended in the air, and the soft light radiated on the former's troubled face, full of a kind of revelation. The unstoppable temptation.
Even Zhuo Bufan couldn't help being slightly moved. After all, he was also a man. When he saw such a beautiful woman, he would naturally have some ‘strange’ thoughts, but soon, this thought was stifled by him.
"I also want to have two glasses with Shao Zhuo, thank Shao Zhuo for his life-saving grace."
Both sides of Yinji's cheeks are like peach blossoms, with a light pink color, and there is a kind of cuteness in the beauty.
Inside the tent, there was a chapter table, and Zhuo Bufan and Yin Ji sat on the ground opposite.
Raising the slender hands, his bright wrists were like snow, holding the hip flask as the wine glass in front of Zhuo Bufan was filled with light red wine, a faint aroma of wine wafted out, making the atmosphere in the tent slightly ambiguous.
"Master Zhuo, I respect you for this first cup, thank you for saving me and my people!" Yin Ji lifted the wine glass in front of her, covered her bare hand, and drank the wine in one mouthful.
Zhuo Bufan looked at Yin Ji, always feeling that Yin Ji's performance was a bit strange, and he was silent.
"Thank you for killing Cohan for this second cup! I wanted to kill that guy for a long time." Yin Ji smiled and said, pouring herself a glass again, and then raised her white neck again and put the drink in the glass. Drink it all in one gulp.
"Yinji, don't drink it anymore." Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly.
This kind of fire wine is very strong, if you don't use the true essence to urge it, you might be drunk after a cup.
At this time, Yin Ji's delicate face already had some red color, and her eyes were a bit drunk.
"No, I am very happy today. I hate the rules of the silver clan, why women can only be accessories to men, why can't we practice, we women can protect our own ethnic group..." Yin Ji said, giving again Pour himself a glass of wine.
When Zhuo Bufan saw this, he wanted to stop, and finally gave up. After all, today may be Yinji's happiest day.
After three glasses of wine, Yin Ji's beautiful eyes were already full of misty drunkenness, and her face was red, revealing an amazing sense of beauty.
"Master Zhuo, I am very grateful to you." Yin Ji said, looking at Zhuo Bufan with straight eyes, and then suddenly stretched out her bare hand and took off her coat. A large piece of white skin was exposed in the air, and she was shocked to see Zhuo Bufan. , Immediately lowered his head and did not dare to look directly.
"Shao Zhuo, in order to thank you, I am willing to dedicate myself to you. I only have one request. I hope you can help the Silver Clan..."
Yin Ji looked at Zhuo Bufan and said sincerely.
"Girl Yinji, you don't need to do this, even if it doesn't do any good, I will help the silver clan kill those **** of the Jinlin clan!" Zhuo Bufan waved his palm, and the coat on the ground flew up and put it on Yinji again. .
Upon seeing this, Yin Ji was slightly stunned. She knew how destructive her appearance was to men, but in the face of her own initiative, Zhuo Bufan did not politely reject her.
"Girl Yinji, you go back and rest, I won't just sit back and watch things about the Jinlin tribe." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
I don't know why, there was a sense of loss in Yinji's heart at this moment, and then she stood up and walked barefoot towards the door of the tent. She did not know how much courage she mustered up with such behavior.
Suddenly, she stood at the entrance of the tent and stopped, bit her thin lip, and did not turn her head. She lightly opened her lips and said, "Master Zhuo, thank you."
After a word, the girl left.
Zhuo Bufan shook his head helplessly, then lay on the bed and fell asleep deeply.
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The next day, the morning light was faint.
Zhuo Bufan, who left the tent, stretched his arms and relieved his muscles and bones. He has not experienced such a lively atmosphere for a long time. It made him feel extremely comfortable. Of course, he knew in his heart that the road to becoming a strong man is always lonely and hard. This It’s so lively, I’m afraid there won’t be many opportunities in the future.
At this moment, Zhuo Bufan stared at the front, and three men were striding towards him. One of them, Haisha, he met yesterday, and he knew him, while the other two young men were a little strange.
A young man in the lead was handsome, wearing a light red light armor, exuding a strong fire atmosphere, and there was also a flame mark between his brows, staring sharply at Zhuo Bufan.
Soon, the three of them came to Zhuo Bufan's face, Hai Sha's expression was a little weird, and she said, "Master Zhuo, let me introduce you to Huo Lin, the young patriarch of the Yan clan. This is the young patriarch of the silver clan. Patriarch Yin Kui."
Zhuo Bufan nodded slightly, and another young man with an unusually enchanting appearance and long hair with silver hair seemed to be the son of Yin Python and the older brother of Yin Ji. He was cultivated to the elementary level of Xinghai level.
However, the young man named Huo Rin had a Xinghai-level advanced cultivation base, which made people dare not look down upon him.
"You're Zhuo Bufan? Save Yinji and kill Kuhan?" Huo Rin looked at Zhuo Bufan a little angrily, without concealing his hostility in his eyes.
"Yeah." Zhuo Bufan frowned and looked at each other strangely.
"I warn you now, Yin Ji is my Huo Rin's fiancée, you'd better not covet her...otherwise, I will definitely let you suffer." Huo Rin said domineeringly: "Xinghai-level elementary realm can kill Ku Han, I'm afraid some shameful means were used!"
I was in a good mood, but suddenly a person deliberately provoked himself, causing De Zhuo Bufan to feel angry, and his eyes became a little cold, "Do I use shameless means that has nothing to do with you, what Yan clan? What about me? never heard of that."
Seeing Zhuo Bufan being so arrogant, Huorin's complexion became a little gloomy, and the violent Fire Element True Essence on his body was also released, and he sneered: "It's so big that you don't even put my Yan clan in the eyes? You have some abilities in your body, fight me, if I win, you have to kneel and apologize to me."
When Haisha saw this, his face suddenly showed anxious expression. One was the noble young patriarch of the Yan clan, and the other was the benefactor of the silver clan. He was caught in the center, really embarrassed.
"Young Master Zhuo, you are kind to my Silver Clan, and you are my silver clan's benefactor, but Young Master Huo Rin is honorable. You should apologize to Young Master Huo Rin." Yin Kui on the side suddenly said.
He went to the Yan tribe to discuss matters yesterday, and only rushed back to the silver tribe today and learned something about Zhuo Bufan, but he didn’t believe that Zhuo Bufan could kill Kuhan. There might be something tricky in it, maybe some big man killed him. After Kuhan, Zhuo Bufan took the credit for himself.