The first thousand nine hundred and twenty-five chapters of sacrifice

"What are you talking about? Cohan is dead?"

After a while, Yinhana recovered, frowning and staring at his daughter, trying to determine whether Yinji's words were true.

"Well, Kuhan is dead, and there are many people from the silver clan who have seen it. You can ask them." Yin Ji nodded and said seriously.

This shocking news can be regarded as eye-popping, and the silver python laughed loudly, "It’s good to die, good to die... I want to kill the guy Kuhan... The one who killed my silver clan, die Well deserved."

After that, Silver Python suddenly stopped the laughter, and woke up, it was absolutely impossible to kill Kuhan with Yin Ji's strength, so the only possibility was...

Silver Python's gaze fell on Zhuo Bufan's body, revealing a thick color of doubt. He had already discovered that Zhuo Bufan's strength was the Xinghai-level elementary, how could he kill the Xinghai-level high-level Kuhan.

"Father, thanks to Zhuo Shao's help this time, otherwise I might not be able to come back, and it was Zhuo Shao who killed Kuhan and rescued my silver clan and Qing Jia clan..." Yin Ji beautiful eyes. He looked at Zhuo Bufan and said.

"Can he kill Kuhan?" The silver python still frowned. After all, Xinghai-level elementary and Xinghai-level high can be completely different by two realms. Zhuo Bufan wants to kill Kuhan unless he uses some hole cards or some super magic weapon.

"Well, this is what I saw with my own eyes, would I lie to you?" Yin Ji nodded confidently.

Seeing her daughter's determined appearance, Silver Python knew that her daughter had never lied since she was a child, and finally believed in this seemingly'surprise' thing. Then, her tight face showed a faint smile, and her gaze at Zhuo Bufan also changed. He was extremely gentle, and smiled: "Thank you Shao Zhuo for saving the little girl, and also helping my silver clan to get rid of a major disaster. This kindness of silver clan must be remembered in my heart."

"The patriarch is being polite, and Miss Yin Ji and I are also friends, so I just helped." Zhuo Bufan nodded lightly.

In fact, Zhuo Bufan also wants to temper his martial skills. By the way, if the Jinlin tribe can be solved, he can get a lot of gains. The Jinlin tribe occupies the Kraka galaxy and is the largest power. I am afraid that it is extremely rich in his hands asset.

"Haisha, you take the guests to rest first. I will hold a celebration banquet in the evening, thank this little hero." Yin Python smiled and said.

"Yes, the patriarch." Haisha nodded and looked at Zhuo Bufan and said, "Master Zhuo, please follow me."

Zhuo Bufan nodded, faintly feeling that the silver python wanted to distract himself, but without asking more, he left with Haisha, and then led by Haisha to a place similar to a yurt, "Zuo Shao , You can rest here, and we will hold a celebration banquet in the evening. You must attend at that time. You are the hero of our silver clan."

"Okay." Zhuo Bufan nodded and was about to go in and rest. Suddenly Haisha said, "Master Zhuo, you can kill Kuhan...I admire you very much. You have helped my silver clan a lot, but I'm afraid Yin Ji can't be with you."

"Yinji? I just consider her to be my friend, Haisha, you think too much." Zhuo Bufan said a little helplessly.

Yin Ji looks amazing, and she is also the daughter of the silver clan chief. Both her identity and appearance can give a man an infinite desire to conquer. At least in Haisha's view, Zhuo Bufan seems to be coveting Yin Ji's beauty before helping.

"Is it just a friend? That's best." Hai Sha was taken aback, and then smiled, "Master Zhuo, you take a rest first, I'm rude."

Looking at the back of Haisha leaving, Zhuo Bufan shook his head and immediately entered the tent. The area inside the tent is fairly large, at least 200 square meters. The bed, table, chair and bench are all made of wood. It is also a civilized race, but after being destroyed by the Jinlin clan, it can only temporarily live in this barren planet.

Zhuo Bufan didn't think too much about Haisha, he didn't have any evil thoughts about Yin Ji, and then began to sit cross-legged in the tent, meditating and resting.

However, the appearance of Zhuo Bufan made the silver tribe who had been so lifeless and angry. Many beautiful girls of the silver tribe looked towards the tent where he was temporarily staying. They wanted to come and see if they could kill Kuhan and save him. What is the hero of the silver tribe?

Inside the silver python's tent, Yin Ji saw Zhuo Bufan leave, her smile on her face narrowed slightly, and she said, "Father, Young Master Zhuo will help us, and he doesn't have any requirements...We can definitely defeat the Jinlin Clan."

"Rely on him to defeat the Jinlin tribe?" The silver python frowned, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared. "If he really kills Kuhan, it means that he is a very powerful man, but in this world There is no help for no reason! And you have to know that the patriarch of the Jinlin tribe, Qiuhao, is a galaxy-level powerhouse. It is difficult to defeat him!"

A galaxy-level powerhouse, since he has been made a galaxy-level powerhouse, he is the top powerhouse in the entire Kraka galaxy. Although Zhuo Bufan can kill the high-level Xinghai-level Kuhan, he wants to defeat a galaxy. It's too difficult for a strong one.

The two are like a rift between the sky. It is necessary to know that the Kraka galaxy has countless star-sea system powerhouses, but the real galaxy-level powerhouses are no more than five fingers...otherwise the Jinlin family cannot be so powerful, just Because the patriarch of the Jinlin tribe is a galaxy-level strong.

"Yinji, I know that I shouldn't force you, but for the sake of the silver clan, for the silver clan to survive...I can only sacrifice your happiness." The silver python looked at Yinji with a soft look in his eyes, "if not Because when I was about to break through the galaxy level, I was conspired by someone, and our silver clan will not fall to this end."

The wind quietly blew into the tent, and the gentle wind lifted Yinji's long silver hair. After such a conversation, there was silence for a long time. Yinji's face showed an extremely reluctant smile, and her silver teeth bite thin and moisturized. Lips made a weak voice, "I know my father!"

"I'm sorry, kid, you go back and rest first." Silver Python sighed, stretched out his broad palm, and wanted to put it on Yinji's head like he did when he was a child.

But before the palm of her hand fell on Yin Ji's head, the latter had already turned around and left the tent with a trace of loneliness.

The palm of the hand that was placed in mid-air stiffened slightly, and the silver python retracted his palm, and a touch of pain flashed in his eyes. If the weak group wants to survive, sometimes they must make sacrifices, and this sacrifice is in the group. The survival of the clan seems so insignificant.

At night, the Silver Clan held a bonfire banquet that had not been held for ten years in order to welcome Zhuo Bufan, the great hero who saved the Silver Clan.

Zhuo Bufan was also in a particularly good mood. After all, people are social animals, afraid of loneliness, bonfires, night stars, and guests enjoy themselves.

"Fire oil wine, I don't know what is brewed, save a pot, I have the opportunity to take it back to my dad to taste it." Zhuo Bufan carried a pot of wine, with a smile on his face, and returned to his tent.

And inside the tent, there was indeed this pretty figure standing...The long silver hair of the shawl fell straight down like a silver waterfall, with his back facing Zhuo Bufan.