"Brother, have you noticed that why are those two old guys a little weird?"

The next morning, Peng Bin looked at Long Wanda and Yun Hao who came out of the tent. No matter how you look, they felt uncomfortable. They felt that they both smiled and were slight fake. Peng Bin almost cursed him.

"It's a little wrong. Yun Hao is very hostile..."

Fang Yi's face was a little solemn. He not only felt Yun Hao's hostility, but also noticed that there was a hint of murderous intent hidden in this hostility, which made Fang Yi feel alert.

You should know that even if Fang Yi's cultivation level is far higher than that of the other party and he has the technique of restraining the head-reducing technique, Fang Yi is not the indestructible body of Vajra, and he cannot solve some poisons. If he gets hit the Tao, he will die unjustly.

"Hostile, does he want to die?"

A hint of anger appeared on Peng Bin's face, and his right hand was placed on the belt about three fingers wide on his waist. Others didn't know that Fang Yi knew that this was a soft knife specially made by Peng Bin, which was cast from the top-grade Burmese steel.

Fang Yi once tried this knife. Usually held in his hand, this soft knife was as light as nothing, but once it was filled with true energy, it would become fierce and invincible. With this knife in hand, Peng Bin was not afraid of Long Wanda's head at all, because Peng Bin was sure to cut it off when the head was not in sight.

"Don't worry, see what they want to do?" Fang Yi held Peng Bin's hand. He only felt the hidden murderous intent from Yun Hao, but Long Wanda was just a little hostile and did not mean to put Fang Yi to death.

"Two, I wonder what itinerary you have today?" After breakfast, Long Wanda and Yun Hao came over.

"This time I was originally lucky. It is good to find the things left by Luang Pratto. If I couldn't find them, I came to travel at that time..."

Peng Bin laughed at him and looked at Long Wanda and said, "Lao Long, you are a master of a country. You are superb in Buddhism. You won't even be able to see through this, right? Isn't Buddhism abstaining from greed and delusion? I think you have a little impure in your six senses and need to practice more..."

Although he is too lazy to talk when he can do it, Peng Bin's mouth is not a vegetarian. He actually said a few words and showed a look of ashamed on Long Wanda's face.

Long Wanda committed many murders in his early years, converted to Buddhism in middle age, and became increasingly profound in his Buddhist attainments in his later years. He could be called a Buddhist powerful figure. If it were not for Luang Putuo's relics, ordinary things would not shake Long Wanda's Buddhist heart.

But at this moment, Long Wangda felt a little bit of retreat when he heard Peng Bin say this. In his opinion, what Peng Bin said was quite reasonable. He was a Buddhist disciple who was greedy for external things, which was indeed a greedy precept.

"Old Long, if there are any relics, they were originally from your Buddhist things, but now they are just taken back!"

Seeing that Long Wanda's condition seemed a little wrong, Yun Hao quickly shouted in his ear. It was this sound that made Long Wanda wake up. Things had reached such a point, how could he quit now?

"Mr. Sanpao, I heard from Lao Long that you have cracked his head-reducing technique. Yun was a little itchy. I wonder if he could ask for advice?"

Yun Hao was afraid that Long Wanda would be moved by Peng Bin again, so he looked at Fang Yi and said, "I have heard that the methods of Chinese witchcraft are mysterious and unpredictable. I just haven't seen them yet. I hope Mr. Sanpao will give me more advice..."

When facing a weak person, Yun Hao naturally would not act like this, but Fang Yi was a master of the same level as him. Therefore, Yun Hao was extremely humble in his words, but the meaning in his words was expressed clearly, that was, he wanted to compete with Fang Yi.

"Mr. Yun, I think I'd better forget it..." After hearing Yun Hao's words, Fang Yi shook his head and said, "I don't come from the Huaxia Witch Sect, and I don't know much about witchcraft. You are looking for me for the wrong person."

"Mr. Sanpao is too modest. If you don't understand witchcraft, how can you crack the old dragon's head-subduing technique?"

Yun Hao was determined to take action with Fang Yi, and said immediately: "You and I are just arguing, and winning or losing will not hurt the harmony. Yun also wants to learn about the methods of the ancient Chinese country, can you not comment?"

"I really want to do it?" Fang Yi, who was still saying a word, pulled a curve upward slightly.

Fang Yi suddenly understood Yun Hao's thoughts, which was to use the name of the competition to ensure that he would not kill himself, but perhaps when Yun Hao had the upper hand, he would change from competition to life and death, and the other party was good at fighting.

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Fang Yi's mouth turned into a sneer.

Fang Yi was quite worried about killing Long Wanda. After all, the other party respected his identity in Thailand. Killing him might cause some international disputes, but Yun Hao is considered a rosy and does not have any official identity in Cambodia. If he was seeking death, Fang Yi would not mind giving him a favor.

"It's okay to have a conversation, so there's nothing wrong with us now..."

Yun Hao made a promise with Long Wanda, so he naturally refused to retreat. In his opinion, as long as he took Fang Yi and Peng Bin and forced Long Wanda to find out what Long Wanda wanted, he could get the reward of Wanduo to go back to his manor to find the sisters.

"There will inevitably be some surprises when I get hurt by Mr. Yun. If I don't want it, I think I'd better forget it?" Fang Yi suddenly raised his head and laughed. No one could see the coldness in his eyes.

"We are not competing for fist and foot skills, so Yun can give up directly..."

Yun Hao did not see that Fang Yi's expression was wrong, and he never showed murderous intent in his words. He also wanted to deceive Fang Yi, and while Fang Yi was not killing, he controlled Fang Yi invisibly.

"Okay, since Mr. Yun is begging me hard, I will agree..."

Fang Yi nodded when he heard this, looked left and right, and said, "This place is not very convenient. Let's go up the mountain. There is an empty place in the back mountain, which is just right for us to discuss..."

Long Wanda and Yun Hao naturally had no objection to Fang Yi's proposal. As for Peng Bin, they were even more unfair, and they were laughing heartlessly. Only he knew how powerful his brother was. In Peng Bin's opinion, Yun Hao's behavior was like slapping a fly on the head of a tiger... looking for death!

"Brother, is this old guy trying to kill himself?"

Others could not see the change in Fang Yi's expression, but Peng Bin could naturally see that when he was walking back to the mountain, Peng Bin asked in Jiangnan dialect, "Do you want to kill Long Po Tuo together? I think these two guys have been holding back, so I might as well send them to see the Buddha together..."

"Brother, their idea is that if they can't deal with me, they will give in. But if I lose to them, they will take the opportunity to take my life."

Fang Yi told Peng Bin that Yun Hao's thoughts, "Long Po asked to try not to move, but if Yun Hao is not tactful, then I will send him a trip. Do you really think that a few words can deceive me?"

Fang Yi now has a deep understanding of the saying that the saviors circulating in Southeast Asia are all evil people. These guys are really distorted when dealing with snakes, insects and poisons all day long, especially Yun Hao's wishful thinking, do he really think he is a fool?

"Be careful, don't be careless..."

Peng Bin nodded when he heard this. He knew that Fang Yi was smiling all day long, but if he really started to kill, his mind would be extremely hard. Peng Bin reminded Fang Yi, but he was afraid that he would despise the other party and said carelessly.

"Don't worry, brother, if he dares to kill, I will destroy his natal Gu..."

Fang Yi was talking about life and death, but his face was always smiling, which made Long Wanda and Yun Hao not far away not see any clues. As the saying goes, those who are close to the ink are black and those who are close to Zhu are red. After being with Peng Bin for so long, Fang Yi has learned some of his acting skills.

They are all people who often walk in the mountains. It took more than ten minutes to make a few miles of mountain road. Fang Yi chose a piece of grass and there were no trees around him. If Yun Hao wanted to use the help of the forest to release his head, he had made a wrong idea.

After the two stood up more than ten meters apart, Fang Yi shouted: "Mr. Yun, if your head can touch my body, then I lost, and vice versa, what do you think?"

"Okay, I proposed the competition, so the method is naturally Mr. Sanpao has the final say..."

Looking at the surrounding environment, Yun Hao showed a sneer on his face. He was smiling. Fang Yi didn't know the methods of the surrender master. He really thought that in this empty place, the surrender master could not perform the surrender master's technique?

If Fang Yi was also a master of surrender, Yun Hao would never have proposed a competition easily, because when using his own life to surrender, the competition of surrender is extremely dangerous. If there is a slight mistake, the surrender will die, and the ending of surrender will die. However, for outsiders who do not understand surrender techniques, Yun Hao has no pressure at all.

No one knows that the natal surrender of Yun Hao is the most common surrender, but it is the most difficult surrender of the surrender of the golden silkworm.

Yun Hao's natal golden silkworm has been raised in his body for nearly a hundred years, which is only sixty years.

During these sixty years, Yun Hao searched for countless rare poisonous insects to feed them, and then refined them through various secret techniques. Now his natal destiny cannot stop the guns, bullets and fire weapons, but ordinary cold weapons cannot hurt his golden silkworm's head.

So when Yun Hao learned that Fang Yi did not have a hot weapon, he did not have any psychological pressure. In his opinion, even if Fang Yi could withstand his natal inferno, he could not hurt it. Yun Hao could be said to have already been invincible.

As he spoke, a round and cute golden silkworm that was almost transparent about the size of an egg came out of Yun Hao's feet. His natal head and the head master were imaginable. Under Yun Hao's instructions, the head directly drilled into the soil and sneaked towards Fang Yi's position.
Chapter completed!