Chapter 78 Mysterious Thread
Zhuge Weiran walked quickly over, and when he passed by Chen Yan, he couldn't help but look at her nervously. When he found that she didn't seem to notice anything unusual, the uneasiness in his heart dissipated a little.
Although Chen Yan seemed calm on the surface, she vaguely sensed that Zhuge Youlin must be hiding some secret, otherwise why would Zhuge Weiran be so nervous?
In addition, in the past few days, the senior in the tunnel sometimes looked at Zhuge Youlin with intriguing eyes. Although it was not obvious, Chen Yan could perceive it keenly.
The weapon Zhuge Youlin just used was a thin wire...
This tiger beast that was cut into pieces should have reached the first level of the Saint Stage.
Zhuge Youlin must be extremely powerful to be able to kill this tiger beast so easily.
Zhuge Youlin suddenly said, "Chen Yan, do you want to grill some meat?"
Chen Yan came back to his senses and looked up at the red-haired boy not far away. He had a smile on his face, but it concealed a sharp edge that was hard to detect.
"Okay." Chen Yan replied.
For so many days, she had only eaten some dry food stored in the storage space and hadn't had a formal meal for a long time.
When she and Uncle Zhuang were training in Lingyan Forest, they often went hunting and then grilled the meat.
Upon hearing this, Zhuge Weiran raised his hand and pointed in a direction. "I just found a stream over there and washed my face there. If you want to barbecue, you can go there."
"Let's go there." Zhuge Youlin picked out a few pieces of meat with relatively delicate and plump texture from the tiger beast that had been cut into pieces.
The three of them traveled together.
After walking for a while, they arrived at the stream, but to their surprise, there was already a team there.
They didn't want to get close to the team, so they chose a place that was relatively far away from them and started to make a fire.
Chen Yan went to pick up some dry firewood.
Zhuge Weiran was processing the meat, washing it with stream water and then stringing it together, while Zhuge Youlin was setting up the barbecue rack, looking very skilled.
The three of them cooperated well.
Soon, the fire was lit.
The meat was roasted with a sizzling sound, giving off a meaty aroma.
Zhuge Youlin took out some seasoning spices and sprinkled them on the barbecue, making it taste even more fragrant.
Chen Yan looked at Zhuge Youlin in surprise. She didn't expect him to be so particular. It seemed that he was very experienced.
Zhuge Youlin noticed Chen Yan's gaze, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Chen Yan asked, "Where did you buy this spice?"
"Isn't it fragrant? I made it myself." Zhuge Youlin grinned.
Zhuge Weiran said at the side: "Yulin can't get used to food with a fishy smell, so he made his own spices to cover up the fishy smell."
Chen Yan nodded suddenly.
As time goes by, the aroma of meat becomes stronger and stronger.
Just when Zhuge Youlin handed a skewer of barbecue to Chen Yan, a tall and thin middle-aged man came over with a few guards from a distance, and it seemed that their target was the three of them.
Chen Yan took the kebab and took a bite.
Zhuge Weiran took the kebab handed to him by Zhuge Youlin, but his attention at this time was more on the middle-aged man.
Zhuge Youlin ate the hot barbecued meat with big mouthfuls. The spices that were originally wrapped on the meat were constantly smoked, making the meat aroma and the spices blend together. The surface of the meat was roasted a little crispy, and it made a crackling sound when bitten. It was particularly delicious. He quickly finished a skewer, then turned around and looked at Chen Yan with a smile and asked, "Is it delicious?"
"Delicious." Chen Yan's brows relaxed.
Zhuge Youlin raised his eyebrows, "I can also cook. If there is a chance, I will show you my skills."
Chen Yan smiled. She really couldn't tell that Zhuge Youlin could cook. He looked like a noble young master.
"Um."
When Zhuge Weiran saw the tall and thin middle-aged man coming towards him, he stood up and was about to nod to him politely when he heard the middle-aged man say in a gloomy tone: "This is our territory, get out! The smell of fireworks is killing me!"
Zhuge Weiran's face was slightly tense. He frowned slightly and said, "You are not qualified to tell us to get out."
The middle-aged man looked sinister: "Boy, do you want to die?"
After saying this, he immediately released his own pressure.
His pressure was like a strong wind, making it difficult for people to keep steady.
When Zhuge Weiran was almost forced to retreat a few steps, Zhuge Youlin next to him raised his hand and hugged Zhuge Weiran's thigh.
Zhuge Weiran finally stood firm.
This scene made the middle-aged man look a little gloomy.
The middle-aged man immediately waved his hand and ordered in a deep voice: "Put out their fire!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the guards behind him quickly approached the three of them. The cultivation base of those guards was above the eighth level of the Yellow Realm, and their strength should not be underestimated.
When one of the guards was about to kick the fire towards the three of them, he suddenly screamed in pain.
“Ahhhh!”
His raised foot was pierced directly by a skewer, and the person who did it was Zhuge Youlin.
Zhuge Youlin slowly raised his eyes, "Be a little polite, okay?"
"You come here and start shouting for war and killing, and you still say this is your territory? If this gets out, people will laugh at you."
Chen Yan was eating the barbecue leisurely. After hearing what Zhuge Youlin said, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
Zhuge Weiran frowned. He was more worried that Zhuge Youlin's frivolity would bring about greater disaster. When he was about to speak to ease the atmosphere, he saw the middle-aged man's face darken.
"Boy, are you mocking me?"
Zhuge Youlin stood up. He was thin and strong. He took a bite of the barbecue and said with a smile: "You are not so stupid."
"court death!"
The middle-aged man shouted angrily.
Immediately, he attacked in the direction of Zhuge Youlin.
Chen Yan quickly stood up and took a few steps back.
Zhuge Youlin pulled Zhuge Weiran and avoided his attack.
With a loud bang, a thick tree was broken in an instant, and the fire they had used to barbecue was also broken, with sparks flying all over the ground.
Seeing that he missed them, the middle-aged man quickly gathered the second palm force and slapped it in the direction of Zhuge Youlin.
Zhuge Youlin was thinking of counterattacking, but was stopped by Zhuge Weiran with a frown: "Youlin!"
Seeing the worried look on his seventh brother's face, Zhuge Youlin had no choice but to put his hand down.
If you can't fight back, then you can only leave.
"Chen Yan, let's go!"
"Want to leave?" The middle-aged man sneered. He quickly approached the position of Zhuge Youlin and Zhuge Weiran. Suddenly, a big knife appeared in his hand and he chopped towards the two Zhuge brothers!
Zhuge Youlin's eyes darkened for a moment, and his five fingers instantly formed translucent thin lines. When he was about to attack the middle-aged man -
With a clang sound.
A sword blade quickly slashed towards the middle-aged man, as fast as the wind, and exploded seven times in succession, forcing the middle-aged man to raise his sword for defense.
After the sword blade dissipated, the figures of the three of them disappeared completely.
The middle-aged man had a grim expression on his face. He looked around, searching for any traces of the three of them. Just as he took a step, he felt a sharp pain in his leg.
“Hiss! Ah…”
The middle-aged man fell to the ground in pain, his face turning pale in an instant.
"Who is it?!" He gritted his teeth in pain and looked down, only to see that his calf was bleeding profusely. The culprit was a translucent thin line that appeared out of nowhere and almost cut off his right calf.
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