This place had some bad luck due to Emperor Chongzhen's hanging in the early years, so no one likes to come to Jiulong Mountain these years.
The young man threw Ye Fan at the foot of Jingshan Mountain, and flew away happily with the thick stack of hundred-yuan bills. Ye Fan stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the misty clouds in the whole scene, feeling a little emotional in his heart.
There is a big tree on Jingshan Mountain. The big tree looks a bit thick. That is the place where the emperor of the Ming Dynasty hanged himself. There was once a fortune teller who looked at Feng Shui and said that the Feng Shui of Jingshan was strange.
As for the most mysterious Wild Wolf Team, no one actually knows that its headquarters is in Jingshan.
Of course, in the eyes of ordinary people, this Jingshan is nothing more than a little unlucky.
Ye Fan stood at the foot of the mountain, his whole body flying into the forest like a wild wolf. Earlier, when Ye Fan was still here in Jingshan, every time he went up the mountain, he seemed to be galloping up.
At that time, this was my home.
Now Ye Fan is worried, but when he comes back here, he still can't forget his old habits.
The leaves in the forest were falling one after another, and Mark was like a wild wolf, a little domineering and realistic.
There is a cave entrance above Jingshan Mountain.
There are many cave entrances on this mountain.
Like a gust of wind, Ye Fan arrived at the hole that looked a little dilapidated at the highest point.
At the entrance of the cave, there is a statue.
The statue looked like a wild wolf crouching at the entrance of the cave, and it seemed that the breeze was unusual.
Ye Fan took a deep breath, stood at the entrance of the cave, and shouted loudly: "Old chief, I'm back."
The sound was hollow, and for a moment, it was as if there was a thunder in the mountain above the Jingshan Mountain.
At the entrance of the cave, an old man with some white hair on his temples was wearing a green suit and a pair of cloth shoes. At this moment, he raised his head slightly, looked at Mark, smiled, and said: "You kid still knows how to come back. You have never taken a good look at me for so long!"
This old man seemed like many years ago, when Ye Fan went out to perform a mission and came back.
Just stand at the entrance of the cave and shout the old chief's name loudly.
The old man will stand at the entrance of the cave and say with a smile: "Come in quickly, the food and wine are ready."
Returning to the old place, Ye Fan had a lot of thoughts.
Even though Ye Fan left, the old man still prepared the food and wine as before.
Wait for his return.
Ye Fan just smiled and asked: "Tonight, I want to drink the strongest wine and eat the most delicious meat?"
The old man looked like a plain old man. He smiled and said: "You still want to drink strong wine. Of course there is some. I have prepared everything. It's just that no one has been with me since you left. Have a good drink.”
"Let's go and I'll get drunk with you tonight."
Ye Fan jumped down from the hole cheerfully and walked straight in.
The old man stood at the entrance of the cave, and the wind from outside the mountain roared, and for a moment it was like Mount Tai.
However, it is ultimately unable to withstand the erosion of time.
He sighed, turned around and walked in.
The figure has become a little stooped and old.
Ye Fan walked in front, his eyes a little moist.
After Xu Zihan's death, Ye Fan was decadent for a long time. Later, he resolutely left this field force.
However, no matter where he goes, Ye Fan will always remember that this is his hometown.
You can come back anytime.
This is where Ye Fan ended up.
Inside the cave entrance, the lights are brightly lit.
The old chief sat at the table, glanced at Ye Fan who was looking around, and said with a smile: "Stop looking, hurry up and pour the wine. Come, come, eat meat and drink wine."
A sumptuous meal has already been prepared on the old Eight Immortals table.
Big chunks of meat, exuding aroma. On the wine glass on the table, the smell of wine spread for a long time.
The old chief had already sat at the table, picked up two peanuts, and chewed them carefully.
Ye Fan sat opposite the old chief, took a piece of meat and swallowed it in his belly, devouring it hungrily.
"Eat slowly, is there not enough?" The old chief hit Ye Fan hard on the hand with a chopstick and scolded.
Ye Fan smiled and said: "I can't eat at all now, let's have a drink first?"
Just like before, the old chief at that time also liked to reprimand Ye Fan like this. Ye Fan always looked lazy and resisted, saying, "Becoming stronger, human?"
"Come, eat meat and drink wine." The old chief smiled, picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.
Although this is the Wild Wolf Team, it is China's highest level special forces team.
However, although this wine is not very expensive, it is just a very strong puree wine.
Ye Fan also picked up the wine glass in front of him and wanted to drink it all in one gulp.
It was only at this time that Ye Fan was slightly startled. For a moment, I felt that today's strong drink was a little more choking.
The jug of wine in front of me was clearly not made of glass or porcelain.
Ye Fan lowered his head and his expression changed instantly.
This is not the previous wine jar, this is a wine glass made of bones.
"I've been making this wine glass for a while, and I'll drink the wine in it when you come back!" The old chief looked at Ye Fan and asked, "How do you think this wine glass is domineering?"
Ye Fan put down the wine glass in his hand and asked in surprise: "I haven't seen you for many days. I didn't expect that you still have this hobby?"
Using bones to hold liquor made Ye Fan feel a little weird and perverted for a moment.
The old leader just burst into laughter and said boldly: "What? I'm counterattacking. Isn't this just a hip flask made of human skulls?"
"Human bones, wine pot?" Ye Fan was a little horrified when he heard this.
The old leader's face was a little downcast, and he said slowly: "Yes, this is made from the skull of the traitor of the Wild Wolf Team."
When he heard the word traitor, Ye Fan was no stranger to it. At that time, he was Ye Fan's subordinate and a member of the Wild Wolf Team. Only then will the entire army be annihilated.
"This is Old Wu from the Wild Wolf Intelligence Department. He betrayed you." The old chief narrowed his eyes, his eyes flashing: "He betrayed you, so I used his skull to pretend that I was hopeless and just waited. Let’s have a few drinks with you. As the saying goes, traitors like this will be punished by everyone.”
Ye Fan looked at the wine pot made of human heads on the table, his eyes shining brightly.
He picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it down in one gulp, and roared boldly: "I led the entire Wild Wolf team back then, but I didn't expect that I would fall into the enemy's trap. I didn't expect that it was really one of my own? It was just one of my own. Only himself."
The old chief sat calmly at the table, indifferent to Ye Fan's sonorous and heroic words. He just sighed and whispered: "It seems that Old Wu is the only one now. In fact, he has been bribed long ago?"
The cave was brightly lit, and Ye Fan sat at the table, thinking of his comrades eating meat and drinking together, with veins on his forehead showing.
I still can't figure it out, how did that taciturn old Wu end up becoming that lackey and traitor