When everyone saw the sword floating in the sky, everyone opened their mouths in shock, because they had never seen such a magical scene.
Unless you are a god, it is simply impossible for ordinary people to do it.
When the old man saw this, he was already out of his mind.
He was not afraid of death, nor whether this tribe would exist, but he was afraid of the wrath of the gods.
If the young man standing in front of him at this moment was not a god, how could he throw out such a treasure?
Moreover, this treasure exudes thousands of rays of light and bursts of murderous aura, which makes everyone feel depressed when they look at it.
Now it is basically certain that this young man must be a god.
The old man and others immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Ye Fan, and shouted loudly: "God is above, please accept our worship!"
Ye Fan felt very funny in his heart. These people were simply hopelessly ignorant.
I really think of myself as a god, but it feels good to be treated as a god by so many people.
So he said proudly: "You ignorant people, I said before that you don't know what the gods need. Now you release that girl to me immediately. I don't want to see any blood, otherwise
If so, I need your blood!"
The old man immediately ordered his men to let go of the girl.
At this moment, the girl was so frightened that she immediately knelt down at Ye Fan's feet and thanked Ye Fan for saving his life.
But Ye Fan chuckled and said calmly: "From today on, you are mine. If others still bully you, they will be hit by me immediately, which will make their lives worse than death. Now
Did you hear that?"
The girl immediately nodded and said with great gratitude: "Yes, God, I heard it. No one will bully me again in the future. God, thank you so much for your life-saving grace. From today on, I am willing to be yours forever!"
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Nan Yu and others on Jueying's side felt particularly ridiculous in their hearts. These ignorant people were the best to deceive.
But it is difficult for them to believe that Ye Fan is the god.
Now we can only say that Ye Fan did a really good job, at least making these people believe that he is really the god from heaven.
Otherwise, there were so many people kneeling in front of him, and everyone had no doubts, and everyone looked at him with special piety. There were even many people who hoped that the god would look at them one more time.
This will bring them good luck throughout their lives and enable them to live a better life.
But no matter what, Ye Fan has successfully rescued the girl, and everyone feels a special sense of accomplishment.
Although all this is done by the night shift, they also play a key role here.
If they weren't standing behind Ye Fan, why would those people think that these girls were fairies?
So at this time, they believed even more that Ye Fan was the real god, because in the wild continent, only gods could have so many beauties.
Ye Fan didn't want to talk nonsense to them anymore, so he said loudly: "You guys, please listen to me. This kind of sacrifice is not allowed to be held in the future. Then prepare a place for me to rest tonight. I will follow you."
Those fairies, have a good rest!"
The old man immediately nodded and agreed: "We must comply with God's order. Now I will immediately arrange for people to prepare accommodation and food for you. As long as God can bless us with good weather in the next year, everyone can live a life of ample food and clothing.
We will agree to whatever you say!"
Ye Fan nodded and said with great satisfaction: "This makes me very satisfied. You will definitely have good weather in the future, and you will also get more food. Everyone in the tribe will be able to have enough food and clothing and live a very happy life."
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These people like to hear the gods say this. In this case, saying a few words is not tiring, and it can also make these people happier. At least the girl no longer needs to worry about others hurting her from now on.
If this is the case, he would have done a particularly perfect job today.
Soon, the tribe prepared the best room for them and gave them rich food. They followed these people and left the room, because the gods needed a quiet rest and these people must not disturb them here.
The old man also specially ordered his men that no matter at any time, as long as the god does not speak, they must continue to serve until one day, the god returns to heaven, and their sacrifice will be considered perfect.
Ye Fan and others in the room were laughing loudly at this time.
Tonight was really fun for them. Not only did they save a girl, but they were also treated as gods.
Nan Yu also deliberately imitated the tone of people in the tribe and said to Ye Fan: "Lord God, if you are so powerful, can you keep us young forever? We will stay by your side forever!"
Ye Fan grinned and pretended to be a god and said: "That's right, each of you will stay with me in the future, and you will become younger and younger in the future, and you will live forever. Are you all satisfied with this?
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After the words fell, everyone laughed again.
At this time, Ye Fan said calmly: "You guys will sleep here tonight. I will go out to have a look later, because I think the sacrifices of this tribe should be interesting, so I think this tribe
There must be a mysterious master behind it, otherwise this tribe would not be so prosperous!"
After Nan Yu thought about it, he said calmly: "In that case, let's rest for a while. You should be careful. If you need our help, you can come back and call us!"
In fact, he is not worried about Ye Fan, because in the entire Wild Continent, no one is higher than Ye Fan. As long as Ye Fan likes it, he can do whatever he wants in the Wild Continent, and there is absolutely no one.
will be prevented.
After Ye Fan walked into the tribe, he found that the people in the tribe seemed to be still immersed in the joy of the celebration, and some were even talking about the gods tonight.
Especially the sword that appeared in the sky made these people particularly excited.
When we arrived at the old man's residence, the surrounding area seemed much quieter.
Ye Fan stood outside the courtyard and looked inside. The old man was kneeling in front of the table, silently reciting something.
Thinking about it, it must be like those words said by the gods, and they don't mean much.