It was a small tiled house that had not been inhabited for more than ten years, but fortunately the small well outside had not dried up. A few days ago, the village chief of Wangjiazhuang placed the unconscious Wu Feng in this tiled house and sent someone to bring a futon. In this way, this tiled house has become popular again.

Now there are more and more people in the tiled house, from Wu Feng and Zhu Xingzong at the beginning to Fan An Wang Wu later, and now there is a blind man, let alone sleeping, now even the five people sitting side by side on the bed are a little crowded.

As a last resort, Wang Beiluo brought some timber and thatch from the village, and prepared to build a thatched house and a kitchen on both sides of the tiled house, otherwise five people were crammed into a small tiled house like yesterday, and it was raining outside, except for Wu Feng, the rest of the people could only sit and nap, how could they sleep well.

Wu Feng was still sick, and his injuries had not healed, so he naturally couldn't help much, so he moved a stool and sat in front of the door to watch the busy crowd.

Wang Beiluo, Zhu Xingzong, Wang Wufan'an have no experience in building houses, although the thatched houses are relatively simple, but it is still relatively difficult to build. The blind man, who had always been silent, now had to speak more, because he had to command the people, and the thickness of the thatch, the depth of the wood into the ground, and so on, were all particular.

After a busy morning, it was finally completed, although it was only a thatched hut and a kitchen similar to a gazebo, but after all, it was the fruit of everyone's labor, and everyone was inevitably proud.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the meal, although the kitchen had been built, there were no ingredients, and most importantly - there was no pot, so everyone had no choice but to go to Wang Beiluo's house, that is, the village chief's house in Wangjiazhuang.

On a small round table, there were three or five dishes and two pots of wine. Because of the fact that Wu Feng and Zhu Xingzong were both born in Buddhism, they did not have meat dishes, but it was really not enjoyable for everyone to drink and eat only some vegetarian dishes, so Wang Beiluo asked the second uncle to kill a chicken.

After a short time, two plates of chicken and a pot of chicken soup were served.

Wu Feng hadn't eaten meat for more than half a year, and his eyes naturally lit up after seeing the meat served, as for Zhu Xingzong, he hadn't seen meat for many years.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Wang Beiluo was suspicious: "Can the monk still eat meat?"

Wu Feng was just about to move his chopsticks, and when he heard this, he was furious: "Look at my hair, I'm not a monk!"

Wang Beiluo asked again: "Aren't your Buddhists not eating meat, although you haven't been shaved, aren't you from the Buddhists?"

Wu Feng was eating a piece of chicken wings in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Whatever, how can you get along with eating?"

Wu Feng really didn't look like a monk, or he was indeed not a monk, so everyone glanced at Zhu Xingzong, whose eyes were shining.

Being a little stunned by everyone's gaze, Zhu Xingzong folded his hands and said: "The wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart." Amitabha!"

Then Zhu Xingzong picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of meat in his mouth.

"Hahaha......"

"You two are so much fun!"

This was the first time Wu Feng and Zhu Xingzong had drunk alcohol, and they soon got drunk. Wang Beiluo was also too drunk to get under the table. Fan Anxin had something to do and was not in good shape, or he just wanted to get drunk, and soon collapsed. The only ones who were still awake on the field were the blind man and Wang Wu.

This was originally Wang Beiluo's house, just put him on the bed, and the rest of the people, Wang Wu carried Wu Feng on his back, the blind man carried Fan An, and held the thin Zhu Xingzong on his waist with one hand, and the two returned to the tile house like this.

Wu Feng and Zhu Xingzong still slept in the tiled house, and Fan An's blind Wang Wu lived in the grass house.

In this way, the people wasted their day.

Early the next morning, Wang Beiluo got up from the bed, because the headache caused by the hangover made him a little disgusted, so he urged his true qi to dissolve the residual alcohol on his body.

When a cultivator reaches the level of entry, he can use the true qi in his body to accomplish some incredible things, such as what Wang Beiluo is doing now - hangover.

I walked out of the room and looked up at the sky, and realized that it was too early, so I went to prepare something.

The first feeling after Wu Feng woke up was thirst, and he struggled to get up from the bed, and with the movement of his body, the hangover caused Wu Feng to have a splitting headache now, and then fell headlong on the door.

Liu Shuangda felt bad, thinking that Wu Feng was afraid that he was not allergic to alcohol?

The blind man next door rushed out as soon as he heard the movement, and when he saw Wu Feng who had fallen to the ground, he hurriedly ran over and helped Wu Feng up.

"Water ......"

Hearing Wu Feng shouting "water", the blind man helped Wu Feng to the threshold and sat down, then went to the well to fetch a bucket of water and scooped a scoop for Wu Feng.

After drinking the water, after a little relief, Wu Feng also regained consciousness, and secretly swore in his heart that he would be a grandson if he drank again in the future, and then thanked the blind man.

The blind man waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

After a while, Fan An walked out of the thatched hut. Fan An had already reached the entrance, and the alcohol on his body was dissolved by using his true qi when he woke up, and there was no major problem at the moment.

"Helper. The blind man shouted.

Fan An was stunned for a moment, his expression instantly dimmed, and said, "Red eyebrows have been disbanded, and I am no longer your helper." ”

After speaking, Fan An walked towards the woods not far away.

"Where are you going, Helper?" the blind man got up and tried to follow.

"Distract yourself, don't follow me. Fan An's answer sounded weak.

Although the blind man was a little worried, he would always obey Fan An's orders, so he didn't follow. And the blind man believes that Fan An will soon be able to adjust and regain his fighting spirit.

After Fan An walked away, Wu Feng gradually realized the seriousness of the problem and asked, "Red eyebrows are disbanded?"

The blind man nodded and said, "Everyone disagrees and will be disbanded sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to come so suddenly, and he may not be able to accept it." ”

Wu Feng nodded, only then did he notice that the red paint on the blind man's eyebrows was gone.

Liu Shuang felt bad at the moment, and the red eyebrows were disbanded like this? All the previous plans failed!

At this time, Wang Beiluo was carrying a very heavy bag, and walked from his house to the direction of the tile house, he had already decided to accept Fan An as an apprentice, not only Fan An, but also the blind man and Wang Wu's cultivation path was also guided by him.

For a long time, Wang Beiluo thought that Red Eyebrows were just a group of rabble, but now his cognition of Red Eyebrows has been refreshed again and again, and he also has a good impression of Fan An, and Wang Beiluo is inevitably moved by the personality charm of this person.

Just yesterday, the blind man and Wang Wu found Wang Beiluo.

"What are you doing here?" Wang Beiluo asked loudly.

The blind man and Wang Wu knelt in front of Wang Beiluo.

"Brother Luo, help him...... He's a good guy!" Wang Wu said in a choked voice.

"So what?" Wang Wu asked rhetorically.

"The helper is by no means a thing in the pool, sooner or later he will cross the dragon gate and grow into a rising star!" the blind man said firmly.

"What's the matter with me?" Wang Beiluo said.

"You can help the helper, and only you can. The blind man replied.

"Why should I help him, help him become stronger, and run rampant among the people in the township?" Wang Beiluo said disdainfully.

"He's not like that, helper!" the blind man continued.

"Not that kind of person, how can you explain collecting money and food in the surrounding villages?" Wang Beiluo was already a little angry.

"Brother Luo, over the years, the helper has never used the money and food he has collected for pleasure, and the helper is not a person who covets glory and wealth. Wang Wu hurriedly said.

For Wang Wu, Wang Beiluodi's attitude was quite mild, and Wang Beiluo was still more guilty of this young man of the same clan, and eased his tone slightly, Wang Beiluo continued: "I know Fan An's strength very well, if you have this kind of strength, you don't want to make a living but blackmail the people, how is this different from those bandits and bandits? Or is it that Chimei himself is a bandit?"

Hearing this, the blind man and Wang Wu were speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.

Wang Wu muttered a little unconvinced: "Helper, he is not that kind of person. ”

When Wang Beiluo heard this, he asked, "What proof do you have?"

Wang Wu was silent.

"Red Eyebrows have been disbanded!"

Wang Beiluo and Wang Wu looked at the blind man with shocked expressions.

The blind man took a deep breath and continued: "Yesterday, the red eyebrows were already disbanded. ”

Wang Wu's face was incredible, he wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.

Yesterday, the red eyebrows and even the entire gang were dispatched and came to Wangjiazhuang, Fan An said that he could solve this matter, so Wang Beiluo, Wu Feng, Zhu Xingzong and Wang Wu just watched from afar.

They naturally saw the red-eyebrow people gradually leaving, not just leaving, but gradually leaving, retreating piecemeal, and some people even broke out in cultivation during this period. If you think about it carefully, you can understand that there must be something strange in it, but Fan An didn't say it, and everyone didn't bother to ask, after all, Fan An had already "solved" the whole thing at that time.

"Mr. Wang, please be sure to accept the helper, blind man, even if I am a cow and a horse in the next life, I will repay your great kindness. The blind man bowed his head and said.

Wang Beiluo gritted his teeth and did not speak.

"Brother Luo, your subordinate is not the leader of the Red Eyebrow Gang, it is Fan An! I can vouch for it with my life, Fan An is not a bad person. Wang Wu also learned to kowtow to the blind man and said. Yes, the red eyebrows have been disbanded, although in Wang Wu's heart Fan An is still the helper, he was and will be, he has been the helper in this life, but for Wang Beiluo, Fan An is at this time.

Wang Beiluo didn't speak, and he didn't know what to say.

Fan An's personality charm is quite strong, these two people in front of him can even give their lives for him, and they are both talented and have a good heart, if he is allowed to be reduced to a casual cultivator, then it is possible that Fan An will not be able to reach the Tongjing in his life. The Tongjing is the threshold of the Dao, and even Wang Beiluo entered the Primordial Realm and became a great cultivator with the help of the Dao people of Longhu Mountain.

At this time, Wang Beiluo suddenly thought of what Wu Feng said.

"Times are going to change......

"There are eggs under the nest......"

"But what about the people in the world......"

"What about the villagers of Wangjiazhuang......"

"You can't do it alone......"

"Since you have gone down to Longhu Mountain, you have to accept the ...... of the world under the mountain"