"Brother Fei, I'll help you work!" An Pingrui staggered to his feet, the feeling of weakness in his body had not fully recovered, but compared to just now, it was much better.

"No, no, your injuries aren't healed, and you're still expensive......"

Ah Fei still couldn't say the word 'clan' in the end, because in his eyes, the nobility is supreme.

An Pingrui smiled bitterly: "Brother Fei, I'm not a nobleman, you see, now I'm just like you!"

An Pingrui pointed to the clothes with patches on his body, which were Ah Fei's, and now An Pingrui's physique is not as good as Ah Fei, so An Pingrui looks a little wide when he wears it.

Ah Fei looked at An Pingrui's sincere eyes, and his eyes couldn't help but show joy.

"Cheng! From now on, we will be a family, and with my Ah Fei here, I won't starve you to death!" Ah Fei said briskly.

Ah Zhen on the side was also happy because of An Pingrui's small gesture, because in An Pingrui's body, they didn't feel any kind of superiority from the nobility.

An Pingrui replied with a smile, and finally eliminated the barrier between nobles and commoners.

Moreover, since An Pingrui has come to this place now, he does not regard himself as a nobleman.

If it comes, it will be safe!

An Pingrui couldn't help but think of the voice pack of Monkey King in League of Legends.

This is, Xiao Alin's immature child's voice sounded again: "From then on, Brother Ping'an and we will be a family!"

"Hahahaha!"

In this way, An Pingrui successfully started a new life with this strange place and strange family.

night

An Pingrui was lying on a very old wooden bed, the bed squeaked, although the weather was cold, but after all, An Pingrui was a martial artist, and his body was still cold-resistant, otherwise, he would have frozen to death in the river.

began to recall the memories from jumping off a cliff to falling into the river, but the memories were fragmented after falling into the river.

Moreover, now he is hundreds of miles away from the capital of Xuanwu Kingdom, and his whole body strength is gone, and he is still recovering.

If you want to go down or go back on a dangerous road, I'm afraid it's not appropriate.

And if it's not good, Tang Hao is hiding somewhere.

For ten days, An Pingrui has been getting up early in the morning according to his habit.

In winter, the sun rises late in spring, and the small trees at the door of the wooden house are still covered with frost.

Ah Fei went out early in the morning, and it is said that he went to the town to sell medicinal herbs on his back to subsidize his family.

"One-two-three-four, two-two-three-four!"

......

It's still a familiar slogan, it's still a familiar broadcast gymnastics.

An Pingrui found a quiet place, moved his body, stretched his muscles and bones, and after a night of conditioning, An Pingrui is now finally recovering a lot.

"I've almost recovered to the strength of the junior samurai realm now!" An Pingrui looked at his clenched fists.

"Wow!"

An uppercut with a fist style that hit the air.

"It's a pity, the Blue Shadow Short Sword is still in that ring, I have to find a way to get it back!" Thinking of this, An Pingrui had a headache, and now he has nothing on his body, and everything starts all over again.

"Hah!"

It was another hook punch, with a fierce fist style, and a faint roar that broke through the air.

"Wow! Brother Ping'an is so amazing!" An Pingrui didn't know when there was a cute little girl behind him, clapping her hands constantly.

"It's little Alin, why are you here!" An Pingrui looked at the cute little girl and smiled.

"It was my mother who called me here, it seems that the village chief doesn't like you very much......" Speaking of this, little Alin pursed his mouth.

"Oh, take me to see it!" An Pingrui shook his head as he listened to Little Alin's words.

It seems that the contradiction between the nobles and the commoners is really a huge chasm!

And, the nobles of this place, huh! a bunch of fools who can only oppress the common people!

"Brother Ping'an, but the village chief ......" Little Alin wanted to ask An Pingrui to hide, but seeing that An Pingrui was full of confidence, he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Don't worry, little Alin, I'm fine! Take me quickly, so as not to worry about your mother!" An Pingrui touched little Alin's head and said with a smile.

Xiao Alin nodded as if he didn't understand, and then pulled An Pingrui and ran back.

Then I saw a large number of plainly dressed villagers, surrounding Ah Feige's cabin.

"Ah Zhen, you are the doctor in our village, we have no opinion on you saving people, and we are also very grateful to you and Ah Fei for their contributions to the village for so many years, but his identity is too ......"

An old man with a gray beard and hair, holding a wooden cane, said slowly to Ah Zhen.

"Village Chief, can you ...... But he's just a child!" Ah Zhen looked at the somewhat torn and luxurious clothes that An Pingrui was wearing.

"But he's a kid of the nobility! Have we been bullied by the nobility less over the years?" said a burly man excitedly, pointing to a scar on his chest.

"Yes! yes, he must get out of here!"

"We don't collude with the aristocracy!"

"Let him go!"

......

For a while, the already small wooden house seemed more crowded and noisy.

Ah Zhen looked at the villagers in front of her, and they all disagreed with the little boy's residence here, and for a while, she also panicked.

"Ahem!"

At this time, a young man's voice rang out from behind the villagers.

"Can I explain?"

When the villagers heard this, they looked behind them and found a young man who looked extremely immature, but with a few hints of murderous eyes.

About eleven or twelve years old.

"You're the little guy called Ping'an?" asked the burly man with a scar on his chest.

"That's right, I'm Ping'an!" explained Anpingrui.

"Let's go, you're not welcome here!" said the burly man, the scar on his chest was caused by a dispute with the nobles back then, and the people of this village almost hated the nobles.

An Pingrui also hated that a large part of the reason why the Xuanwu Kingdom was so depressed was also caused by these corrupt nobles.

"Why?" asked Anpingrui.

"Because we're not the same kind of people!" the burly man looked at An Pingrui with disdain.

"Ah Qiang!" Ah Zhen looked at the man and roared softly.

So your name is Cuong!

"Just because I'm a nobleman?" An Pingrui said lightly, finally revealing the word 'noble' that the villagers were talking about, and then said, "But have you ever seen a nobleman like me?"

An Pingrui pointed to the clothes that belonged to Ah Fei on his body, a few patches on the clothes, coupled with An Pingrui's appearance as a martial artist, he didn't look like a noble nobleman at all, on the contrary, more like a teenager chopping firewood.

This......

Such nobles have really never seen them, those nobles who are high and high, they are all wearing luxurious clothes, and even the expensive magician's robes.

And those disgusting nobles are extremely arrogant, and I have never heard of a nobleman willing to wear the plain clothes that only these commoners wear.

"Who the hell are you, Fengzong Town, it seems that there is no nobleman surnamed Ping!" The village chief, who had been listening on the side, finally interrogated to the point.

An Pingrui looked at everyone, showed a row of white teeth, and said with a smile: "I am indeed a nobleman, but not a nobleman of Fengzong Town, but now, like you, I belong to the villagers of Fengling Village!"