"Great, we can go into town. Zhang Fan laughed, finally there was no more trouble, if he kept fighting here, he really didn't know what to do, Zhang Fan didn't want to be dragged here all the time.

Pulling Chizuki and starting to rush to the village......

"Xiao Liu, where did you die?" The old man surnamed Zhang suddenly turned around and shouted, scaring Zhang Fan into a cold war, what are you doing, what are you going to get?

"Eh, eh, I'm here, let's go quickly, it's a long way to get around, I'm just going to bring more dry food!"

Zhang Fan remembered this person, wasn't he sent by this old man to find some town mayor to call someone before?

I think I was a little scared when I heard that I was a cultivator! In Zhang Fan's eyes, these mortals looked at them as cultivators, and they were all the kind of people who could bow and worship. Although the people in this town are a little different, the changes should not be so big!

Zhang Fan came to this village, picked a piece of plant that he didn't know what it was, and was constantly reprimanded by such an old man, even to the point of attacking it in groups, but although it didn't reach that point in the end, it was also the identity of a cultivator who helped him.

This village doesn't seem to have that kind of reverence for cultivators! Are they mortals?

Taking Qianyue to an inn, Zhang Fan knew that he could finally practice, and now he controlled this body with all his spiritual power! Even if he now has the Spirit Gathering Formation in the jade pendant, but he can't make ends meet, so the consumption is too great all the time, so he has to take a break quickly, otherwise he really doesn't know what to do.

"Boss, come two people, my sister is asleep, don't disturb her, let her continue to sleep, and directly carry the door panel to the room......" Zhang Fan stood at the door and began to shout.

"Okay, guest wait...... a moment" a voice came from the inn, and then two people came out, a lady and a thin old man.

"Guest officer...... wait" Then, the two of them carried Qianyue's door panel to the inside.

"I want a double room, it's good for the two of us to have a room, but I want two separate beds inside...... Zhang Fan said the request, he thought that if it was two rooms, he might not be able to know when Qianyue woke up, so Zhang Fan chose to ask for a room, but thought of the bed inside, so he asked for a two-bed room.

"The guest officer is very lucky, our inn just has such a room, and we will ......be there soon."

Zhang Fan was even behind, and kept moving forward......

"All right, this is the room!" the short old man turned and told him that it had arrived.

Zhang Fan sighed a little, this inn is really big, this small Heishui Town, I didn't expect such a big inn, which made Zhang Fan a little relieved. There is such a large inn, so it means that the flow of people here must be not small......

Wait, it's going to be demonic......

Zhang Fan suddenly did something so that a demonic aura rushed into his nasal cavity, which made Zhang Fan a little surprised, how could it be possible, such a place would have such a strong demonic aura, what kind of demon was here? It was too bold! When did the demon clan become so crazy.

That demon clan shouldn't have found himself, otherwise, with his current strength, there is no way to deal with that monster, if the demon clan finds himself, it will be self-defeating?

Zhang Fan quickened his pace and walked forward, he inadvertently kicked the wooden board on the ground directly, but he didn't feel it at all, which is also the reason why his body is unconscious now!

"Okay, guest officer, you can go in and rest, see that the guest officer is in a hurry, he should be tired...... the short old man walked down.

Zhang Fan walked in, he was a little helpless, why is it here? It's too close to that demonic aura! Zhang Fan was a little helpless, he didn't know what to do, did he really want to rest and recover under the nose of the monster? But now he can't help but be startled, so he can only live in first.

"Damn, their work is too perfunctory!" Zhang Fan was a little helpless, he saw Qianyue lying on the door panel on the ground now, motionless, what is this for, why can't he help carry Qianyue to the bed?

Zhang Fan thought about it, hey, forget it, there is no way to change it if it is already like this......

"Qianyue, Qianyue ......" shouted softly twice, but the little girl did not respond, and Zhang Fan could only get started by himself. But her body is not coordinated now, so can she be put on the bed? Zhang Fan was a little helpless......

"The demonic energy seems to be still there, motionless, what the hell is going on?" Regarding the matter with Qianyue, he is not so uncomfortable, even if she has been lying on the door panel, it doesn't matter, but what about this demonic thing?

What kind of monster is so crazy? Directly released the demon qi, except for the previous on the battlefield, he has never seen any monster so arrogant. This is the ground of the Terran race, although there may be no cultivators here, but, let's cover it up! It should be no problem to give the face of the Terrans, but you monster, let people be able to ask about your existence directly on the nose, what does it mean? Could it really be that he Zhang Fan has to make a move?

If, usually, he would definitely be able to smell this smell when he didn't enter the inn, and even when this demon clan was so outward, he could directly sense the existence of this monster when he was outside the village.

But now his strength has been greatly reduced, and his whole body is paralyzed, if he hadn't come here, he might not have known about the existence of this monster......

What should I do? Did this monster find him? If he did, then would he want to fight this monster for the last time! No, if he gave up the breath he brought up now, he wouldn't even be able to stand and fight like this?

I don't want to, I don't want to, recover first, and see what this monster's next step is, and whether he found out that he didn't have ......

Corridor entrance.

"Wife, is there something wrong with this young man, our floors are broken, what should we do, we have to spend money to repair the floor... That kid must have done it on purpose, it seems that if you don't give him some color today, he won't know how thick the sky is..."The old woman looked at the short old man with some anger, her eyes were firmly fixed on the floor that Zhang Fan had stepped on when he was walking before, and the crack might not be repaired!

"You fool, think about how hard the ground in our inn is, don't you know? He can step on the floor when he walks on the ground, then this kid is definitely not an ordinary person, seeing that he is carrying a little girl, maybe he is a Jiangyang thief!" The short old man was a little timid, he felt that this Zhang Fan was a little extraordinary.

"The thief is also a thief, he did it on purpose, our floor will never be repaired!" the old woman always cared only about her floor.

"Old woman, of course, I want to teach him a lesson, let him know what it means to be high and thick, a human trafficker, come to our store to live as a guest, this is looking for death, old woman, wait for you to contact the mayor, I want to see, how many catties and taels this kid has, ......" The old man was also indignant at this time, as if Zhang Fan was a heinous villain.

"Looking for the mayor, isn't it too much, destroying a piece of the floor, just asking him to pay us, calling the mayor, what do we say......" The old woman wanted to take back what she had just said, the mayor is here, it's not good news, the mayor is here, she must collect money again, she doesn't want her hard-earned money to go down the drain.

"Hmph, you old woman, you don't understand anything, if this kid is a human trafficker, if we report it, it will definitely be beneficial...... The mayor of the town called, we are also more secure, if we catch the human traffickers It will also strengthen the popularity of our inn, and more and more people will come to our inn in the future, you say, are we rich......" The short old man smiled evilly, as if the treacherous plan had succeeded.

"Then what if people are ordinary brothers and sisters, aren't we asking for trouble?" the old woman said a word, poking the short old man back to reality.

yes, what if it's not a human trafficker. Also, where to look for human traffickers all these years, hey, are you thinking too much?