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After leaving the room, Fang Mo and Pang Yan worked together and began to search around the island.

There were more than a dozen Sichuan Qing people present, each holding a torch.

When leaving the bamboo house, some people were a little curious about Fang Mo, a strange face who only heard his name but had never seen him.

Eyes kept falling on the young people. After all, most of the young people present were of the same age.

They have lived in isolation on the island for more than ten years, so they are naturally very curious about the outside world.

It's a pity that because of Wanyan Chengyu's relationship, although these people wanted to communicate with Fang Mo, due to Wanyan Chengyu's prestige, they didn't take the initiative to talk to him.

Fang Mo saw it and knew it, but he smiled calmly on his face.

"Actually, the young adults in the Sichuan Qing tribe seem to be eager for the outside world!"

For these people, they are the only channel through which they can obtain the development status of the outside world.

It's a pity that Wanyan Chengyu obviously has some issues with Fang Mo.

Therefore, even if the other young adults of the Sichuan Qing tribe were full of curiosity about Fang Mo, they could only suppress their curiosity.

In addition, the disappearance of two Sichuan Qing girls in the middle of the night is the serious matter.

Most of their attention is still on finding someone.

After leaving the bamboo house, Pang Yan apologized to Fang Mo with some restraint;

"Brother Fang Mo, I'm sorry, Wanyan Chengyu rushed in too suddenly."

"I was also informed that they were going to search your residence. When I reacted, he had already led a large group of people to block the door of the bamboo house."

Hearing this, Fang Mo was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Pang Yan was actually blaming himself for this trivial matter.

He chuckled suddenly;

"It's okay, I'm not arguing with you. Besides, even if I'm really angry, I'm still angry at Wanyan Chengyu for acting alone, and it has nothing to do with you. Don't blame yourself too much."

After saying that, Fang Mo glanced at Pang Yan with a half-smile;

"Brother, I have received 15 years of high-quality education. How can I be so narrow-minded? You don't understand me. If you don't believe me, you can ask Miss Pei."

"I have always been generous, and my character and morality are guaranteed!"

Pang Yan was relieved.

He really cherishes Fang Mo, a foreign tourist friend!

After all, no one knows when Fang Mo will leave.

They are people from the outside world, and if they are separated, it may mean goodbye forever.

After all, I still want to leave a good impression.

"That's good."

The next moment, Fang Mo smoothly took the torch from Pang Yan;

"Oh, by the way, does Wanyan Chengyu have any hobbies? For example, where do you like to go for a walk after dinner? Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to make him angry, I'm just asking."

"What?"

Pang Yan was startled, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched violently.

Are you sure your statement just now that character and morality are guaranteed is not nonsense?

Of course, Fang Mo just made a joke.

I have a gun in my hand. If Yan Chengyu really feels unhappy after watching it, I can just give him two fucking shots.

Where does it take so much trouble to dull black bricks?

I said this just to tease Pang Yan and liven up the atmosphere.

When the two of them reached the back mountain, they were already separated from the main force.

To be honest, the island itself is not small, at least as big as twenty football fields.

In addition, the island is surrounded by mountains, with undulating mountains, and the terrain is quite complex.

If they were to search in groups, just a dozen or so people wouldn't be able to search the entire back hill of the island in one night.

As for why Patriarch Wanyan only mobilized so many dozen people, this is easy to explain.

Now that two girls have just disappeared in the Sichuan Qing tribe, if all the young adults are mobilized to search the island at once.

In these sixteen small group tribes, only the old, weak, sick and disabled are left.

If the enemy who kidnapped Xiao Ke and the others comes back, the rest of the clan will be in even greater danger.

It is necessary to leave some young adults in the tribe.

At this moment, Fang Mo vaguely heard a faint cry for help.

As soon as the two of them walked through a small sinkhole, Fang Mo's ears moved and he pulled Pang Yan;

"Wait, did you hear anything else?"

Whoa!

Hearing this, Pang Yan shook his head in astonishment.

"No, no!"

Seemingly frightened by Fang Mo's expression, Pang Yan held his breath seriously and listened carefully to the sounds around him.

It's a pity that he can only hear the chirping of cicadas and birds belonging to autumn.

From time to time in the empty back mountain, there can be heard the rustling sounds of animals scurrying back and forth in the jungle.

"It's really, really silent, Brother Fang Mo."

Fang Mo frowned.

With the mysterious jade pendant, my hearing has improved dozens of times.

Both the five senses and the reaction ability are far above ordinary people. Although he is not comparable to real martial arts masters, when it comes to hearing and vision, Fang Mo thinks that he is not necessarily worse than other martial arts masters.

Even compared to ordinary martial arts masters, maybe even worse.

"and many more!"

He crouched down.

In the darkness, Fang Mo looked around with his eyes like torches.

In addition to the "swishing" sound of the surrounding streams, something strange gradually emerged from Fang Mo's heart.

How can I describe this feeling? I always feel like something is missing somewhere.

Especially when the two of them paused just now, they could still hear the sounds of some wild beasts. Now, even the sounds of wild beasts are gone, and the cicadas and birds have also disappeared.

At the same time, the faint cry for help in his ears at first also disappeared.

An ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

"Something's not quite right!"

Before Fang Mo could speak again, a violent sonic boom of energy suddenly sounded from behind.

boom!

His pupils suddenly tightened.

Damn it, you were fooled!

Sure enough, someone is pretending to be a ghost.

He turned around suddenly and saw that Pang Yan had fallen to the ground with a groan.

The opponent's attack was so fast that even Fang Mo could only see an afterimage with his naked eyes.

"Pang Yan! Pang Yan! Are you okay?"

Fang Mo gritted his teeth and quickly stepped forward to sniff Pang Yan's breath.

Fortunately, I just fainted!

However, he also became alert at this moment, and his palm immediately grasped the pistol in his pocket.

"Who!?"

"Who is doing this? Get out of here."

Whoosh whoosh—

Except the sound of the wind is still the sound of the wind.

However, Fang Mo didn't feel any airflow around him.

In other words, this gust of wind is actually the sound of someone moving at high speed.

This kind of speed is definitely that of a martial arts master.

Gollum.

Fang Mo's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

With the help of the tall weeds around him, the man moved quickly, and Fang Mo couldn't find out his location at all.

At the same time, he also noticed that there were no other fires in his sight.

This shows that he and Pang Yan have been completely separated from the other large troops of the Sichuan Qing tribe, and their isolation and helplessness have become increasingly obvious.

"Come out! If you don't come out, I will set the mountain on fire, believe it or not?"

"idiot."

Crash.

The other party sneered and cursed.

At the same time, Fang Mo finally judged the vague position and turned his head without hesitation to shoot.

boom!

The sound of gunshots echoed in the empty valley.

The man probably didn't expect that Fang Mo would have such a thing as a gun in his hand, so his forward momentum that was originally about to attack Fang Mo suddenly stopped.

"Hit!"