Chapter 959

That day his subordinates heard someone talking in the wooden house, but they opened the door and went in, only to find a woman's body.

Ye Mohan arrived after hearing the news, and picked up the induction necklace by the bed.

Xiao Mian came there and took away the saint of the Snow Tribe.

But people, but disappeared out of thin air!

No matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find it.

This reminded him of the little-known secrets in the Snow tribe.

I don't know if Xiaomian will be...

At this time, another subordinate suddenly came to report in a hurry:

"Master Ye Di, another roast chicken was lost in the kitchen, the base station is likely to be a thief indeed!"

Ye Mohan looked slightly startled, put away the induction necklace, strode out with long slender legs.

His entire body exuded the awe-inspiring aura of a king, and his voice was as cold as ice.

"Take me to see!"

The men led the way immediately.

The cook in the kitchen was still complaining loudly.

"I'm absolutely right this time! I put the roast chicken here, it's for Master Yedi! But I went to get some water and it disappeared! There must be thieves, I didn't lie, the base station There's a thief in!"

Someone reminded the cook that Lord Ye Di was coming, so she stopped complaining and stood aside.

Ye Mohan glanced lightly at the empty shelf where the roast chicken was hung, his deep eyes were unfathomable.

No one could understand what Lord Yedi was thinking, but at this moment, no one in the audience dared to disturb him.

Suddenly, Ye Mohan spoke, his voice was so cold that it made people tremble.

"Send ten roast chickens to my residence, and don't leave one in the kitchen!"

If it is true as he guessed, there will be less roast chicken at that time.

Ye Mohan is gambling.

In the evening, all ten roast chickens were delivered to Ye Mohan's residence.

Ye Mohan sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and on the long table in front of him lay ten roast chickens lined up.

He stared at them with deep and deep eyes, not giving an inch.

His fingers tapped the table regularly, with a glass of red wine in his hand.

From time to time, he would gracefully take a sip of red wine.

He was waiting for a bizarre thing to happen.

The Snow Clan tribe was also a tribe that Ye Mohan had been curious about.

Out of curiosity, he checked many ancient books of the Snow tribe.

The world's great wonders.

But the Snow Clan tribe is among the many tribes, the most miraculous and peaceful tribe.

According to legend, the Snow Clan tribe is the only divine vein handed down from ancient times.

They know different arts, and they are called magic in turn.

But their strange skills can't harm people, can't make money, otherwise, they will be backlashed into themselves and the tribe.

This catastrophe happened to the Snow Clan tribe, presumably because the people from the Snow Clan tribe went to the outside world, used strange magic to make ill-gotten gains, and suffered backlash.

Their strange skills cannot be explained by science, and they do not pose a threat to society and the world, so after Ye Mohan learned about it, he did not continue to pay attention to this tribe.

But he knows that teleporting people to a certain corner is the most powerful ability of the Snow tribe.

But his people have searched all around the Xuezu tribe, but they couldn't find Xiao Mian.

Presumably, someone teleported them to a farther place.

Then, this person probably used his life as the price to teleport the two of them to a place that he couldn't even imagine.

That's why his subordinates clearly heard the voice, but after running into the cabin, they only found the body of a woman from the Snow tribe.

And the saintesses of the Snow Tribe followed Xiao Mian, and she was bound to starve.

Hunger will stimulate the potential of the saint.

The saint is the most talented person in the Snow tribe, and her potential can be easily stimulated.

It is very easy to turn into a roast chicken when you are hungry.

Just when Ye Mohan sorted out these things, the roast chicken in front of him disappeared out of thin air.

Not only did he not feel scary, but his thin lips were slowly curled up, and his black eyes were momentarily deep and bottomless.