northernbook Chapter 380: Send It To My Room
Chapter 380: Send It To My Room
"What do you mean? How could Zhang Fan be yours? Did you imprison him? I warn you, if you dare to mess around, we won't let you go!"
Murong Bing frowned and said slowly.
When Ouyang Ming heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he coldly threw out: "Whether I have the qualifications, you will know later! The people of our Qi Li tribe are not vegetarians. They have high abilities, and they will be afraid of you, little girl." The film won’t work? Do you know that this leading tribe belongs to me?”
As the patriarch, Ouyang Ming's big sister's aura is vividly displayed at this moment. Since she can sit in this position, she must have bold and ruthless means.
Although he has lost part of his memory now, he has forgotten the past with Zhang Fan.
But she always felt that there was a Spiritual Qi in this man, which made her want to get closer.
Is it true that Zhang Fan is her true son according to the tribe?
"Tell you, Zhang Fan has become my husband-in-law, and I will marry him in a few days!" Ouyang Ming let out a cold cry from the tip of his nose.
She was so beautiful, Zhang Fan was able to marry her as his wife, that would be a lucky thing!
"What did you say?" Murong Bing's jaw almost dropped in surprise.
A pair of beautiful eyes looked around.
The room here is not grand, but has a sense of sight of an ancient race. Maybe they know some witchcraft, so they dare not act rashly at present.
"As for the two of you, according to what I just said, if you are willing to stay and reproduce with our clansmen and give birth to many white and fat boys, then you two lives will be spared. If you are not willing, then chop them up and put them in the Ancestors are sacrificed on the platform. It is used as a tribute for the sacrifice!"
Ouyang Ming spoke slowly.
Murong Bing's face turned pale with fright as the thin red lips spat out these few lines.
Was it chopped into hundreds or thousands of pieces?
She doesn't want it!
There are only so many years in this life, and I haven't lived enough. Besides, she accidentally stumbled into this corpse fog forest in order to persuade her own Little Sister to go back, so she must find a way to escape.
Murong Bing bit her lower lip tightly, thinking a lot in her mind, a little too regretful.
If I had known this before, I should have asked the real people of those clans for help.
"How, do you have an answer?" Ouyang Ming played with Own's hair and stared at it without blinking.
"If you stay, you can stay, it's a big deal..." Murong Bing said with a heartbroken heart.
For the time being, let's use a plan to delay the attack, so that the other party's vigilance will be greatly reduced, and they will think of other ways to get out.
"That's about the same." Ouyang Ming nodded in satisfaction, crossing her arms around her chest, assuming a lofty Queen's attitude.
Before he could speak, the curtain behind him was suddenly lifted from the outside, and Zhang Fan's face appeared in front of everyone.
"Zhang Fan, you are indeed here, do you know how much you are worried about you!" Murong Bing shouted happily.
At this moment, the unconscious Murong Xue also slowly opened her eyes and sat up, a little surprised.
"Where are we? Zhang Fan, sister, you are all here, and this is..." Murong Xue was still a little confused, staring at Ouyang Ming, but there was no information about this person in his mind.
"I am the team leader of the Qili tribe. You have been imprisoned here by me. I will send someone to bring food to you later. Take care of me!" Ouyang Ming said coldly.
Turning around, he stretched out two fingers, caressed Zhang Fan's chin ambiguously, and hooked it, which was very itchy.
"My good husband, let's have a big wedding tomorrow. I will arrange a bonfire party. Remember to make arrangements."
A cold sweat dripped from Zhang Fan's heart, he didn't want to do anything to suppress the husband here!
"Why don't we think about it again and choose an auspicious day..."
Before Zhang Fan finished speaking, Ouyang Ming severely interrupted him.
"What? Do you mean you don't want to marry me?" With hurt in her eyes, Zhang Fan immediately fell silent, and had to deal with it, thinking of other ways in his mind.
The two sisters, Murong Bing and Murong Xue, all set their eyes on Zhang Fan, not knowing what to do.
They entered this world of sword spirits, it can be seen that most of them have forgotten their memories.
Inexplicable things come one after another, and there are endless dangers.
Before I could figure it out, I was involved in it.
"You come with me now, and I will let my people dress you up." Ouyang Ming looked up and down, very dissatisfied with Zhang Fan's current clothes.
She simply grabbed Zhang Fan's arm, walked out, greeted four clansmen, two on the left and two on the right carried Zhang Fan to the hot spring.
"You cleaned him up! Bring him to my room tonight." Ouyang Ming smiled.
Her tone was beyond doubt.
A cold sweat dripped from Zhang Fan's forehead immediately. Is this because he wants to cook raw rice? This is probably too hasty.
"Yes!" The four clansmen naturally did not dare to disobey, and after saluting, they carried Zhang Fan to the hot spring.
Zhang Fan didn't struggle, he wanted to see what kind of medicine this group of people sold in Calabash, maybe after searching for four weeks, he could get some useful information.
Although this family is surrounded by mountains and rivers, it seems a bit remote, but the hot spring is a real building, with an exquisite foundation in the center and all kinds of equipment.
Zhang Fan took off his clothes and soaked in it, it was very comfortable.
This water seems to have Spiritual Qi. When you close your eyes, you can feel a steady stream of Spirit Power pouring into your body, calming down the original restlessness in your heart.
"This is really a blessing in disguise..." Zhang Fan murmured.
When he looked up, he found that the four clansmen hadn't left yet. He subconsciously dived a part of his body to sleep, feeling a little annoyed.
"What are you still doing there? Hurry up and get out!"
It's really weird, these guys don't take a bath, why do they have to stay where they are and spy on him?
"This... our patriarch said that we have to wait for you to take a bath, please don't make it difficult for us." The clansmen scratched their heads. After all, they were the future patriarch's husband, and their tone was respectful and much better.
Zhang Fan is a straight man, how can he allow four big men to rub his back? It's just ridiculous!
It took him a lot of effort to drive these guys away, and he lay quietly in the middle of the spring, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and felt that the Spiritual Qi that he had dissipated in the corpse fog forest had replenished again.
I heard people from the clan say before that there are some monsters in the woods of the Corpse Mist Forest that can allow them to absorb luck.
But if you want to encounter a monster with high luck, you have to release the bait, or you are lucky enough to hit one accurately, otherwise, you may lose yourself in it.
Zhang Fan slandered from the bottom of his heart, closed his eyes, and indulged in the world of Meditation.