Chapter 310: Young Master Jiu Feng and the Black Water Tribes Chief (2/2)

”Yes, Jiu Feng is so smart.” Yan Mo smiled and raised his hand to let Jiu Feng fly to his head.

Yan Mo and Jiu Feng get along happily here. The Black Water Tribe's People faces looked wrong when they saw the bird. Especially after that, they find that the witch spoke in a language they can't understand, but the bird understands it!

He-An approached Yuan Zhan and whispered to him, ”is that the messenger of the beast G.o.d? Is it the witch calling it up?”

He-An was the man who first invited Yan Mo to treat their Chief, and the honest man who was not very talkative. While Yan Mo was communicating with the Beast G.o.d, he was trying to communicate with Yuan Zhan to calm his anger.

Yuan Zhan, a cunning man, neither said yes nor said no, deliberately made a move to shut him up and pointed to the door.

He-An was frightened and ran off to shut the door. Then he could not even raise his voice. He was afraid to disturb the messenger of the beast who was communicating with the old witch.

”What? A messenger of beasts!” There was a suppressed scream in the room.

Other Black Water People also heard He-An's conjecture, and they all believed it, because they also had such an idea when they saw the bird.

Without him, this is a very opportune time, and Jiu Feng's way of entering the door is also very domineering, coupled with Jiu Feng's unpredictable fast body switching and his Human like face, fully in line with the image of the Beast G.o.d messenger they could imagine.

No one wants to be cursed by the beast G.o.d like their Chief, if it was not for fear of stirring the beast messenger, the whole house of people... Well, none of them dared to run, and they all knelt quietly.

Jiu Feng's head was askew. Why are these Two Legged Monsters peeping at him?

”Hey!” What are you looking at? Jiu Feng shouted unhappily at the Black Water Tribe.

The Black Water Tribesmen were not convinced that the beast messengers were looking at themselves because of the lack of light in the room, but now they all know that the beast messenger was really calling at them.

But they don't understand. Anyway, see G.o.d bow down first.

So the Black Water Tribe's people all hurled themselves on the ground.

Yan Mo... Didn't say anything for a while. He just used the Chinese language that they could not understand and spoke with Jiu Feng. Although he was a little bit suspicious of that, he really didn't expect that the reaction of The Black Water Tribe would be so great.

Since the Moer-Gan, the tribes he has met are stronger and smarter, so that he did not feel like they were the primitive society at all. When he saw the Black Water Tribe, he finally had the feeling of ”ah, at last he met a group of deceitful and honest primitive people.

But he can also feel that this time he is not the protagonist, the Young Master Jiu Feng is.

The Young Master Jiu Feng was scratching his paws on his head, somewhat puzzled about what Two Legged Monsters were doing in the room.

Yuan Zhan knelt down to Yan Mo on one knee and blinked at Yan Mo with everyone on his back. He knelt by his own priest, not like the foolish bird on his knees.

Yan Mo and his cooperation had long been superb, and at the moment they made a tired look. Jiu Feng stretched out their hands at the top. ”Help me up, I'll go and see that Chief.”

”Witch.” Yuan Zhan is worried.

The old man clapped his hand and said, ”Take me over.”

He-An heard the conversation and felt that Chief was saved. He looked up happily and was about to speak.

”Hey!” Finally, you got up. Hey, what are you doing?

He-An bowed down again, thinking that the beast angel was angry and would not let them peep.

Jiu Feng ... Hey?

Yan Mo was so helped by Yuan Zhan, walking slowly from a group of people lying on the ground to the Black Water Tribe's Chief.

The Black Water Tribe's Chief was pressed by two energetic Tribesmen, his expression painful and frightened. One of his calves was a little twisted, and he did not know if he had been hurt in the struggle.

The two men who pressed him had a hard time, and had to hold down their Chief, but dared not look up, for fear of offending the beast messenger.

Yan Mo sat down in front of The Black Water Tribe's Chief, Yuan Zhan holding his waist behind him.

To be honest, Yan Mo sincerely regretted that he could not expose Yuan Zhan's ability to control soil. He had no chair to sit on, no ready-made stone platform to help people see a doctor, and had to sleep on the ground at night. In a word, it was inconvenient for him as an old man.

Holding the wrist of The Black Water Tribe's Chief with one hand, Yan Mo sinks into the spiritual world again.

In his judgment, the Black Water Tribe's Chief's rabies symptoms have entered the second stage, commonly known as the excitement stage. This is also the most obvious period for judging whether a patient is infected with rabies virus.

Snowflakes were flying in the air. Yan Mo stood on the gra.s.s land and again silent said what he wanted.

The snowflakes gradually rolled into a ball and then suddenly rushed into his body.

Yan Mo's body shook.

Yuan Zhan held him up and wanted to ask him what's wrong. He dares not ask the words when Yan Mo eyes are closed.

Yan Mo's eyes were closed, but he ”saw” everything.

He saw the Black Water Tribe's Chief beside him and saw what was flowing into the Black Water Tribe's Chief's body from his hand.

See that little light flowing in the Black Water Tribe's Chief's body, not only blood vessels, but also meridians, bones, skin... Eventually, all those little lights converged on the head of The Black Water Tribe's Chief.

The man who suppressed Chief suddenly noticed that Chief was no longer struggling. He couldn't help curiosity. He looked up at Chief secretly and found that Chief's expression, which was still staring at him, was so twisted that he couldn't breathe, had become very calm and breathed smoothly.

Mother G.o.d! So The Old Priest really helped their Chief drive away the curse of the beast G.o.d!

The man's body trembled slightly with excitement, causing his companions to look at him first, and then follow his eyes to their Chief.

Yan Mo watched the flowing glow rea.s.semble in the pineal gland of The Black Water Tribe's Chief. For an instant, he felt as if he had established a connection with the Black Water Tribe's Chief, but he had not yet understood clearly that the glow had disappeared, something between him and The Black Water Tribe's Chief. The connection is no longer clear.

900 points! To save this man, he spent a whole 900 points of faith. If the patient's symptoms reach an advanced stage, he would have consumed about a thousand points.

Yan Mo closed his hand, opened his eyes, and saw that the Black Water Tribe's Chief's mouth was still blocked by hide, so his breathing was not particularly smooth, so he reached out to take out the hide.

”Old Priest, no!” A man who suppressed The Black Water Tribe's Chief was shocked.

He An raised his head and jumped up to appear next to Yan Mo.

Yuan Zhan's eyebrows move slightly, and his explosive power was very good.

Yan Mo has pulled out the hide.

”Be careful!” The two men who suppressed the Black Water Tribe's Chief jumped at their Chief's face together.

”Huh!”

”Puff!”

The pitiful Black Water Tribe's Chief just had a long sigh of relief and was almost crushed by her own Tribesmen.

He An, when his Tribesmen pounced on their Chief, also quickly stretched out to pull Yan Mo, trying to pull him away from the Chief.

But his hand had not touched Yan Mo, and Yuan Zhan had withdrawn with his arm.

”What's the matter?” Yan Mo doesn't know why.

As he tried to explain, he saw two thighs of The Black Water Tribe's Chief shaking furiously, who had been almost closed, straightened up, his abdominal muscles pressed hard, and sat up straight, throwing out the two Tribesmen that had pressed him on the face.

”Bastrds! Suffocating me! If any of you can't wait to be chief, I'll give up my seat now! Ah bah!” The Black Water Tribe's Chief sat up, opened his mouth and cussed, then spit on the floor.

”Puff!” Yan Mo heard a different voice, looked down and saw that the ground had been corroded into a small hole.

”My mother! Who is such an old man? Where did he come from?”