Chapter 915: Old Wang 2

"Ah... let's go."

Li Mo recovered and said apologetically, Li Mo remembered that Fatty Ge said that he would take him to meet the patriarch of their Fengxun tribe. After all, Li Mo is not an ordinary strongman in the spirit-leading realm. Li Mo can kill the strongmen in the late stage of the spirit-leading realm, so Fatty Ge attaches great importance to Li Mo.

After a while, Li Mo, led by Fatty Ge, arrived at the largest house in the Fengxun tribe. It was almost dusk now, and the people of the Shadow Leopard Tribe were eating. It was the same when Li Mo came to the patriarch's house, he saw seven tables placed in the huge house. Pieces of grilled meat, fine wine and a plate of fruit were on the table.

An old man who is not tall and has a slightly curved back is sitting in the front seat, and there are several middle-aged and elderly people sitting under the stone tables on both sides. Li Mo could feel that the cultivation base of the old man on the main seat should be at the Great Consummation of the Yinling Realm, and the other people in this room are also strong in the middle and late stages of the Yinling Realm. These are all high-level officials of the Fengxun tribe, and even those ordinary elders are not qualified to eat here.

After entering the room, Fatty Ge bowed to the old man on the main seat, and said

"Meet the patriarch."

Fengxun tribe chief - Ge Yuanshan. Hearing the sound, Ge Yuanshan raised his head, as if his eyesight was not good enough, so Ge ​​Yuanshan gradually narrowed his eyes to see Fatty Ge standing at the door. Then Ge Yuanshan smiled and said in a somewhat aged voice

"The third child is back, come and add a table for the third child."

Seeing Ge Yuanshan's movements, Li Mo couldn't help grinning. The powerhouses of the Dzogchen Yinling Realm have their eyesight and hearing enhanced to a terrifying level. But now that Ge Yuanshan's power is so poor, it can only show that Ge Yuanshan is too old, and all organs of his body have begun to degenerate. And the strong man who leads to the Great Perfection of the Lingling Realm can have a lifespan of more than two hundred years, so this old man may have lived to be one hundred and eighty or ninety years old.

"Patriarch, we need to add two tables. Today I invited a guest."

Fatty Ge carelessly pulled Li Mo beside him and said, although the Fengxun Tribe, like the Shadow Leopard Tribe, also has many surnames. But since Fatty Ge has the same surname as the patriarch, of course they are very close to each other, so there is no taboo in speaking.

"guest?"

Hearing Fatty Ge's words, the patriarch Ge Yuanshan narrowed his eyes again, and looked hard at Li Mo who was beside Fatty Ge. Based on Ge Yuanshan's cultivation, of course Li Mo's cultivation can be seen at a glance, then Ge Yuanshan said politely

"At such a young age, he is a strong man in the middle stage of Yinling Realm. He is really a formidable young man. Come and add another table, and serve good wine and meat to the guests.

"

Although Ge Yuanshan didn't know about Li Mo's terrifying combat power, he was still in the middle stage of Yinling Realm before he reached adulthood, which was enough for Ge Yuanshan to attach great importance to.

"Thank you Patriarch."

Li Mo cupped his fists at Ge Yuanshan and thanked him. Among other things, the hospitality of the Fengxun Tribe alone gave Li Mo a lot of goodwill.

While speaking, several guards had already brought two small stone tables to the table. Then, like other tables, wine, barbecue and a plate of fruit were placed. Although Ge Yuanshan's house was the largest in the tribe, it seemed a bit crowded with the addition of two small stone tables.

Li Mo sat down with Fatty Ge, and Fatty Ge seemed to be really hungry. Or maybe I haven't eaten such good meat or drank such good wine for so many days. So after sitting down, Fatty Ge started to eat and eat, and his mouth was full of oil for a while.

Compared with Fatty Ge, Li Mo's food is much more civilized. Li Mo tore off a small piece of meat and put it in his mouth, then took a sip of fine wine to rinse it off. I have to say that the wine made by the head of the Fengxun tribe is really good.

"Hmph! What kind of food!"

At this time, an unpleasant voice came. On the stone table opposite Fatty Ge, a middle-aged man who was not tall but about the same size as Fatty Ge taunted Fatty Ge. Although this man's body shape is similar to that of Fatty Ge, but from his rolled up sleeves and exposed arms, it can be seen that the flesh on his body is full of uneven muscles, which cannot be compared with Fatty Ge's fat body.

"Old Wang! What's the matter with my eating? Is it disgusting to you? Then you get out and squat at the door to eat, don't eat here."

Fatty Ge put the barbecue in his hand in the basin, picked up a cloth on the table and wiped his greasy mouth, and said bluntly. And that Wang Laoer is also a strong man in the late stage of Yinling Realm. From Fatty Ge's words, Li Mo guessed that Wang's second child should be the second elder of their Fengxun tribe. I don't know what the second elder's real name is, but Fatty Ge's nickname of Wang Er Er is quite catchy.

"Fatty Ge! Just bring someone here and come here to feast on the patriarch's special food. You are really promising."

Wang Laoer narrowed his eyes gradually, glanced at Li Mo and said mockingly. Wang Lao Er was not aiming at Li Mo, but wanted to use Li Mo to attack Fatty Ge.

Li Mo didn't speak after hearing what Wang Lao Er said, Fatty Ge rushed to speak before Li Mo.

"What's wrong with my brother? At such a young age, he can become a strong man in the middle stage of Yinling Realm. When you were as old as Brother Li Mo, you still wore crotch pants, right?"

"Hahaha……"

Fatty Ge's words immediately made the other people in the room laugh. Although the status of the third elder of Fatty Ge's Fengxun tribe is a little lower than that of Wang's second son, the current patriarch of Fengxun tribe all comes from the existence of the same surname as Fatty Ge. With the support of the patriarch, Fatty Ge didn't care about Wang Er Er, the second elder of the tribe.

"you!"

Wang Laoer pointed at Fatty Ge angrily, with angry eyes, as if he was about to eat Fatty Ge.

"What me? My brother Li Mo killed Leopard Wutian in the late stage of Yinling Realm in a battle a few days ago. Are you able to wear crotch pants? You can't let that stupid leopard chase you?"

Fatty Ge continued, the age of the crotch pants refers to the age when Wang's second son was underage. Fatty Ge's words made Wang Lao Er's face turn pale with anger, even Li Mo who was beside him was a little speechless. It has to be said that apart from being good at fighting, Fatty Ge is also too hurtful even by cursing.

Tangtang is a strong man in the late stage of Lingling Realm, and even the second elder of a tribe. When did he suffer such insults?

After hearing what Fatty Ge said, the patriarch Ge Yuanshan, who was sitting on the main seat, cast his eyes on Li Mo again, and Ge Yuanshan's gaze was actually full of curiosity. The Fengxun Tribe and the Shadow Leopard Tribe have had grievances and grievances for so many years, of course Ge Yuanshan knows the battle strength of Bao Wutian. So Ge Yuanshan was a little curious, how did Li Mo's cultivation in the middle stage of Yinling Realm kill Leopard Wutian?

"You said you killed Bao Wutian? I also said that I killed the patriarch of the Shadow Leopard tribe, Bao Fufu! Can you believe Fatty Ge's words?"

Wang Lao Er gritted his teeth and responded to Fatty Ge.