"This guy is very sincere. ”

Meng Fan naturally guessed the intention of the black-faced man Wei Chizheng, it was nothing more than to let him make a move and unlock the three people's poisonous heart-breaking forbiddenness, but this was obviously Wei Chizheng's territory, and Wei Chizheng could use many methods to force him to comply, and he didn't need to take this method of whipping his subordinates.

That's why he said that Wei Chizheng was very sincere.

Meng Fan said to himself in his heart: "Pillar, if it were you, what would you do?"

Meng Fan, who was incarnated as a pillar, suddenly laughed, touched his clothes, took out a box of cigarettes, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, stuffed one into Wei Chizheng's hand, and said: "No need to fight, no need to fight, it's not a big deal, smoke, smoke." ”

It's very worldly and surprising.

"Hmm. Wei Chizheng was stunned, but when he saw Meng Fan on fire, he put the cigarette in his mouth, leaned over and lit it, and then took a puff, the taste of the secular world!

"Come on, everybody's smoking, hard work, hard work!"

Meng Fan gave one more to each of the three people who took the whip, and the whipping disappeared.

Then he scattered cigarettes to the people behind him, and scattered three boxes.

Since that night with the disciples of the Yuxian faction borrowed cigarettes to smoke, Su Pei secretly asked people to go to the town to buy a lot of them, and this time he left with him, but he usually doesn't smoke.

His actions made the atmosphere suddenly become strange.

Wisps of green smoke rose from the crowd.

Someone coughed suddenly, and then laughed at himself: "I haven't touched something for a long time, so I panicked." ”

A child curiously squeezed forward from behind the crowd, still holding the snacks sent by Meng Fan not long ago, blinked his round black eyes, and said to Meng Fan: "Big brother, give me a cigarette too!"

Meng Fan touched the child's head and said with a smile: "Don't touch this in the children's family, smoking is harmful to health, you come back later, I still have a lot of delicious food here." ”

"Okay!" the child nodded obediently, "I'll come to find the big brother in the evening." ”

Before leaving, the child said again: "Uncle, my name is Wei Chi Fangcao. ”

"Ha!" Meng Fan was slightly stunned, looked at the child's delicate little face, and said to himself, "I thought it was a kid!"

"That ......" Wei Chizheng held the cigarette between his fingers, pointed to the little girl running in the distance, and said softly with a soft gaze, "Brother Zhuzi, this girl is my daughter." ”

"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. Yu Chi Fangcao. Meng Fan smiled, "Brother Wei Chi really knows how to choose a name." ”

"Laugh, laugh. As Wei Chi was talking, a trace of sadness quietly appeared in his expression, and then he looked at Meng Fan and said embarrassedly, "Brother Zhuzi, look at this trouble, my three subordinates who are not long-eyed are bothering you, and my daughter is also bothering you, I will definitely get a table of wine and food when I go back, and accompany you well." ”

It was a serious scene.

At this point, it has become very harmonious.

It's like a group of croppers, standing on the edge of the field, discussing this year's harvest.

"Brother Wei Chi is polite, it's just a misunderstanding. Meng Fan waved his hand, walked to the stretcher, and happily dispersed the hundred poisonous heartbreaks on the three of them, and said with a bright smile, "Brother Wei Chi, there is nothing else, right?"

"It's gone, it's gone. Wei Chizheng dispersed the crowd, pointed to the messy shantytown in the distance, and said to Meng Fan, "Brother Zhuzi, if you have anything in the future, you can always say anything, I still count points when I talk in the shabby place, and if someone is asking you for trouble, you can also tell me." ”

"Brother Wei Chi is polite again. Meng Fan arched his hand.

"Brother Pillar. Wei Chizheng had no intention of leaving, "Are you a casual cultivator?

Seeing that Meng Fan was a tent, a snack, and a cigarette...... It's all some secular things, and Wei Chizheng can't help but ask.

"That's right!" Meng Fan nodded, "I went to the secular world to do some things. ”

"Why is that brother here again?" asked Wei Chizheng.

"Save people. Meng Fan glanced at the tall city wall of Qingqiu Ancient City, the sun shone on it, mottled and scattered, full of the breath of time, and there were also many rotten arrows stuck in it, and it looked like a tragic war.

"Then I wish my brother what he wanted!" Wei Chizheng didn't ask more.

Most of the people who come to Qingqiu Ancient City have appeals.

Meng Fan wants to save people, which is also reasonable.

Meng Fan really wanted to ask Wei Chizheng about Su Zhangmen, Lu Daoyuan, and Xiaoyu...... waited for others to disappear, but he still endured it, and now he and Wei Chi are only one-sided friends, so it's better to be careful.

Just when the two had nothing to talk about and were about to say goodbye, a noise came from the shantytown, mixed with the sound of horses' hooves, and someone shouted inside: "Be honest, don't run around, whoever runs kills whom!"

Meng Fan's heart suddenly swelled up with unease, and the Dream Dao Technique warned again.

"Brother Wei Chi, what's going on over there?" Meng Fan asked, looking at the shantytown.

"I guess the cattle in the city have run out again to spread the wilderness. Wei Chi's face became solemn, "They often find some people to arrest from this side, and those who are captured are either dead or maimed." ”

As soon as he said this, several people rode out of the shantytown and galloped towards them, and the leader was Uncle Ma of the eldest grandson's family, half of his body was stained with blood, his right arm was missing, and the wound was tied with a knot in his clothes, and he looked miserable.

Meng Fan, who didn't know the inside story, was slightly shocked when he saw this, wasn't it good when he saw him in the morning?

"Wei Chizheng, who is the person next to you?" Uncle Ma obviously knew Yu Chizheng, and after running over, he asked sharply.

He had already swallowed healing pills on the way, and he was a heaven-slashing cultivator, but he could still endure the pain of a broken arm, but his face was pale and he lacked energy when he spoke.

As he spoke, his gaze kept scanning Meng Fan's face.

"It turned out to be Brother Ma Mantang, what a rare guest!" Yu Chizheng arched his hand to Uncle Ma, "What kind of wind blew you here?"

Immediately afterwards, he was very shocked and said, "Brother Ma, are you injured?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Uncle Ma grabbed the reins of the horse with his left hand and pointed at Meng Fan with his chin, "Who is he?"

"Oh, this is my Knife Gang. Wei Chizheng was interested in defending Meng Fan, so he told a lie and said with a smile, "What's the matter, Brother Ma is interested in our knife gang?

The Knife Gang did something for the Bai family, and it was protected by the Bai family.

"Go to the special Bai family, Lao Tzu is not afraid!" Uncle Ma, who was in a very bad mood, snorted condescendingly, "Take your people to the main road in front of the city gate to gather, the Chang family and the eldest grandson's family are looking for someone!"

After that, Uncle Ma rode his horse and ran away, but he left one person behind and watched Yu Chizheng and Meng Fan.

After Wei Chizheng saw Uncle Ma leave, he looked at Meng Fan and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhuzi, you haven't had a holiday with those two families, right?"

The warnings in Meng Fan's heart became more and more frequent, as if an extremely dangerous person was nearby, but he said indifferently: "No." ”

Wei Chizheng breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the people who were guarding them, and said helplessly: "Then let's go over for a while! Otherwise, they will be endless, but please rest assured, with me here, I won't let my brother have trouble." ”

The sun was still bright, shining down from a high place, but the sky in front of the city gate was a miasma of black smoke.

Meng Fan looked over there and nodded: "Let's go." ”

There was no word all the way, and the two soon walked to the main road in front of the city gate, where there were already black people standing there, the atmosphere was noisy, and the cries of children were heard from time to time.

And Chang Guanyu and Changsun Lan stood in front of the heavy city gate, scanning the people present expressionlessly.

Meng Fan glanced at the two of them in a hurry, he didn't care, he was disfigured now, and the two of them definitely wouldn't recognize him.

And next to the two of them, there was also a tower-like figure.

It was that person who made Meng Fan's pupils shrink suddenly: "The top ten evils, the seventh evil Zhou Niu ......"

PS: The third update is sent, this chapter is really a dead end for Meng Fan, so I'm afraid......

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