BXBX NOVEL Chapter 2170
"Bro, he did notice us. Maybe he shouldn\'t be looking at us."
On the other side, a middle-aged man with short hair and a few strands of grey hair, who was wearing a dark golden dragon tattoo on a black ground and carrying a wine gourd in his hands, chuckled, "What, Sis, are you worried that he will kill you too?"
The woman glanced at the man, "Why did you kill me? What does it have to do with this old woman? It\'s just that I feel that it\'s better to avoid trouble. "
As they were speaking, the two of them looked up ahead at the same time, and indeed, they saw a golden figure flying over in a flash!
"Ai ai ai ai!" The middle-aged man quickly waved his hand, "Young man, don\'t be rash. We\'ll just watch!" "Go ahead!"
"That\'s right, I\'ll just watch. You can kill him, I\'ll stop him." The woman smiled and said nonchalantly.
Ye Fan glanced at the two sage realm experts in front of him. From their clothing and aura, Ye Fan could basically see that they came from different backgrounds.
Hearing their words, Ye Fan couldn\'t help but smile.
In fact, he had a feeling that both of them were quite powerful. If he were to fight them, he might not be able to gain much from it.
This had been his instinct to fight all this time. He had a subtle feeling that these two people … This was absolutely not something an ordinary Sheng Domain could compare with.
However, the two of them seemed to be very afraid of him. They first made clear their positions as if they were afraid that he would attack them.
"You two are overthinking things. Since you two have yet to interfere, I naturally will not vent my anger on you.
However... My Flood Dragon has bitten the Profound Nether Clan\'s Patriarch and so many elders to death, does this Senior of the Profound Nether Clan really not mind? " Ye Fan curiously looked at the woman.
"Hey! "It\'s nothing serious …" The woman waved her hand. "It\'s not my lineage …" In fact, I can\'t tell which of them is the child.
Even if it was my child who provoked someone he shouldn\'t have, whether he lived or died, it would all be up to them.
Could it be that we old fellows have to always protect them? "
Ye Fan suddenly understood, nodded and smiled, "So that\'s what you two seniors are thinking. No wonder it seems that you are not worried at all about what I will do to the Xuanming Family in the city."
The Divine Dragon ancestor took a sip of the wine in the gourd and said, "Can you really kill all of the Netherezim in the city? Even if you have the ability, are you willing to put in the effort? "How troublesome …"
The woman turned around and looked at Beiming City as a look of vicissitudes appeared in her eyes, "In this Beiming City, when I was young, the clan head was even a member of the Su Clan, which is also the mother of the royal family that was chosen today.
That was thousands of years ago … I can\'t even remember … Later on, it was the Zhang Clan, Zhou Clan, and Sun Clan that took turns being the Patriarch, the City Lord …
Who knew how many times the Darknorth clan of Darknorth City had been exterminated.
The clan had always been a survival of the fittest. If this time, the leader of the clan was unable to do anything, then there would naturally be a better leader!
Our Xuanming Tribe is everywhere in the world, and we can\'t end it. This clan leader is gone, there\'s still a new clan leader … "
The woman said, looked at Ye Fan, and laughed, "Young man, you know you are young, how can your clan not be massacred. Even your Divine Dragon clan has been massacred quite a few times in history.
If they had lost a few million people and were unable to recover, then how could the four great clans have survived until today? It has long since been replaced by the other clans! "
"Haha …" Sis, you\'re right. The other four great clans aren\'t much, we can only bear children! Not afraid of being killed!
Even if all the other clans in the world add up, they don\'t have as many people as us four clans! "Hahahaha..."
The two ancestors laughed heartily as they spoke.
Ye Fan was speechless, this woman, was actually an old man who had lived for thousands of years!? This man was probably a few hundred years old.
They had also long since seen through his true personality. He had the Divine Dragon Bloodline, but they didn\'t take him too seriously.
However, based on their words, they could gain a deeper understanding of the clans of this world.
So it turned out that the Profound Nether Clan of this world had the Su Clan\'s bloodline as well, and it was even the mother clan of the heaven chosen one, the Su Clan?
It was probably those clansmen who had yet to awaken their Netherezim Bloodline who had awakened the heaven\'s chosen one\'s talent, which was why they had been separated.
The huge number of clansmen was indeed a manifestation of the clan\'s strong foundation.
If I let you kill me, will you be able to kill me? Those who died were trash, while those who survived were elites!
Wild flames burned endlessly. Spring winds blew and spring winds blew again. Generation after generation of clan experts stood on the corpses of their own clansmen.
"Young man..." The Shen Long clan\'s ancestor squinted his eyes and smiled, "You know, the Shen Long clan is now the Ji clan\'s clan head.
However, before Emperor Xuanyuan appeared, the Ji Clan was already similar to the Hua Clan and Qi Clan; they were both small branches!
"When you have time to return to the clan and read the family tree and ancient books, you will understand many things."
The woman caressed her hair and laughed: "Young man, you are also an emperor level sword intent. Although you have not reached Emperor Xuanyuan\'s level yet, your future is still limitless. I\'m afraid that in the future, you will inevitably steal this world.
"If you listen to what my old woman has to say, then listen. If you don\'t want to listen, then just take it as the wind blowing through the plains …"
"Senior, please speak." Ye Fan said.
The woman pursed her lips and said, "You people of the Divine Dragon clan love to be heroes and to be heroes. You saved tens of thousands of lives, and your name goes down in history.
This is the blood that flows in the bones of your Divine Dragon clan, this is the root that you have relied on to live to this day.
As for us, the powerful and ruthless bandits of the Xuanming Tribe, we only seek for profit, and we never hide it.
Every clan had their own way of life, just like how humans lived different lives...
Your Divine Dragon clan can continue to be your noble, but your Profound Nether Clan also has the power to be a lowly person …
Without the wicked, there would be no good people. Without a formidable character, there would be no heroes … Do you think that makes sense? "
"Sigh!" Sis, don\'t say that! I think you\'re a pretty good person! " The Shen Long ancestor clicked his tongue and said.
"Oh? Is that so? Cluck, cluck … "Then I\'ll take it!" The woman was laughing merrily.
Ye Fan looked at Beiming City thoughtfully, and nodded with a smile.
"This junior has received his teachings." Ye Fan cupped his hands together, and after hearing these words, he felt that his horizons had truly broadened.
"What are you teaching me? Don\'t chase after this old woman anymore!" The woman smiled and said, "Okay …" The liveliness is over, it\'s time for us to go. "
Seeing this, Ye Fan stopped them and said, "Please wait a moment, I came because I have a few matters to ask you two seniors."
He was not here to cause trouble. Indeed, it was rare to meet a senior, which was why he wanted to inquire about the matter.
"Oh? "Let\'s hear it." The Divine Dragon Ancestor said.
Ye Fan immediately told him about the strange devouring technique of the horned beast and the man with a face full of poison.
These two Patriarchs had been guarding Darknorth town for many years. Perhaps they would understand some of the more secretive matters of the Wilderness.
The key thing was that they were people who had never fought against each other before. Asking them would not cause any problems in the future.
Who would have thought that after Ye Fan finished his description, the two ancestors\' brows were tightly knitted, and their faces turned serious...