Monkey Head Gang.
The monkey corpses were placed in one place, lined up.
The gang executives gathered together, looking at the large number of monkey corpses on the ground one by one, their faces were ugly.
An elder lowered his head, and after probing for a while, he pinched his fingers to draw out the toxins on the monkey corpse.
The toxin was extremely dark, floating in the air, like a puff of black smoke. The air is faintly dry and hot.
"It's fire poison."
"This is difficult to check."
The fire persimmon mountain is filled with endless geothermal heat, red flames, and fire poison.
It can be said that the fire poison is very abundant. During the period when Fire Persimmon Mountain was not blocked, as long as they entered the Red Flame Demon Cave, the monks had the ability to condense fire poison.
With so abundant raw materials, it is very convenient for monks to make fire poison, which makes it difficult for the monkey head gang executives to follow this clue and conduct investigations.
Yuan Er's face was very gloomy.
He had just mobilized all the elders to elaborate on the gang's current major crisis. When he was in urgent need of a monkey to show his own value, a third of his monkey pets died directly!
The elders looked at Yuan Er one after another.
Their eyes were filled with worry, as well as anticipation and scrutiny.
Compared with his father Yuan Yi, Yuan Er did not have many years in power. I didn't make many merits, so I couldn't convince the public.
Now, the entire gang is in danger, can this young monk hold this rudder?
"Boss, what should we do now?" Some elders directly asked about the school entrance examination.
Yuan Er thought for a while: "Monkey pets are indispensable!"
"If we can't show our value, the business of picking persimmons will no longer be ours."
"Hurry up and hunt down, buy other monkeys, and replenish our strength!"
The elders frowned one after another.
"Even if we do this, we won't be able to train these monkeys to mature in a short period of time."
"I can only say that talking is better than nothing."
"No, I think impatience is a bad thing. Once the training is not enough, these monkeys fail to pick at the Fire Persimmon Festival, triggering an explosion in the Fire Persimmon Forest. This result is worse for us!"
"You may not know yet, right? There are very few monkeys on the market, and many monkeys near the fairy city have been killed." An elder spoke up.
"Is there anything like this?" The rest of the people were surprised, and Yuan Er also cast his gaze to explore.
The elder who spoke out nodded: "Recently, the Demon Hunting Club has received a large number of orders to capture wild monkeys alive."
"Even on the black market, monkey pets are being purchased at high prices."
Yuan Er suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Who is buying?"
"Is this the same party as the murderer who poisoned our monkey pet?"
The elders frowned and pondered.
They all felt a sense of coolness.
"Boss, someone is targeting us."
"This is a situation, someone is setting up a plan to murder us!"
"Who could it be?"
An elder stared at Yuan Er: "Boss, the enemy has bullied to this extent now, so why hesitate?"
"Find them and kill them!"
"If the old gang leader is still alive, he will definitely not hesitate."
Yuan Er's face was ashen, and he almost blurted out and scolded: "Fart!"
How to fight this?
According to the current situation, the force that poisoned their monkey pets was most likely the Frisbee Workshop.
Chen Cha, the owner of the workshop, is the mechanical monk who designs and manufactures the hot monkey.
Once the Monkey Gang performs crotch pulling in the Fire Persimmon Festival, then his mechanism Fire Monkey will take advantage of the situation to seize the market and win the business of picking fire persimmons, making a lot of money.
Chen Cha is not the key, the key is the faith behind him.
Faith, the Jindan monk, is vicious and vicious, as long as he begs for a living in the Fire Persimmon Immortal City, who doesn't know after a long time?
Yuan Er was extremely worried, so he investigated and found Chen Cha.
Then he would be embarrassed.
It is definitely impossible to pursue it.
But if you don't pursue it, you will feel weak and disappointed. His position as the leader of the gang will be seriously shaken.
Immediately, Yuan Er stared at the elder who proposed to go to war, and his heart was full of urges to strangle him.
He knew that this elder had always coveted the position of leader.
Gangs are like that.
It is not a family or a sect. There is no bloodline, no master-apprentice relationship, the main thing is interests, who is strong, who can lead everyone to get rich together, who is in charge!
The elder is very good at playing tricks, and a run puts Yuan Er in a dilemma.
Yuan Er thought quickly in his heart and made a contemplative expression: "The focus now is not this."
He looked at the many monkey corpses on the ground: "Many of these monkeys are my monkey uncle's monkey grandchildren. If such a big thing happens, you must ask him what the old man means first."
In an instant, the tension of running and coercion disappeared.
Although the old gang leader Yuan Yi passed away, he left behind his spiritual pet - Yuan Dasheng!
This fire fusion demon ape is a minister who fought side by side with Yuan, started from scratch, and established the foundation of the Monkey Head Gang step by step. Now, it is the pillar of the gang!
As soon as Yuan Dasheng was mentioned, all the elders were calmed down.
Most people can't help but feel a strong sense of awe in their hearts.
Yuan Er breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left: "Uncle Monkey is sleeping, I'll call him."
Everyone hurriedly said: "Let the monkey master sleep until noon, don't disturb his dream."
Yuan Er insisted: "That's you, I told it to get up, and naturally it will be fine. Don't follow me, to prevent my uncle Monkey from being upset and beating you up."
Yuan Ershi left the scene, and the elders did not dare to follow.
Yuan Er left alone, his back showing a sense of triumph.
Many elders couldn't help but scold: "It's really a monkey!"
Yuan Er got into the tent.
I saw an old ape lying on its side and sleeping soundly.
It was huge, covered in deep red and thick hair, and extremely burly.
Its whole body is covered with large and small scars, adding vicissitudes and fierce temperament to the old ape.
Yuan Er subconsciously slowed down, came to the front, and called softly: "Uncle Dasheng, Uncle Dasheng."
"Big surplus, big surplus......"
Yuan Dasheng breathed long, and in the midst of the calls, he vaguely dreamed of his old master Yuan Yi.
Yuan Yi was ragged and unkempt, holding a wooden bucket and came back, with a happy face: "Look at what I asked for back?".
"It's the leftovers of the Yanhong Mansion, I went at just the right time, they haven't thrown it away yet, I took a big bucket and came back!"
"It's a blessing, it's a blessing."
Yuan Yi ran to the ape's side and put the barrel on the ground.
"The name I gave you is really good! Big leftovers, big leftovers, how blessed I am to be able to eat so many leftovers at every meal."
When the ape was still growing, it had a huge belly.
I had already smelled the fragrance, and I was impatient to plunge into the bucket and eat it endlessly.
Soon, it wiped out all the meals.
As soon as it sat down, it heard Yuan Yi's stomach growling.
It was immediately stunned.
Yuan Yi grinned: "Hey. I've eaten, I've eaten!"
The ape's cheeks bulged high, and it was the last bite of the meal.
Its chewing slows down.