"Hero, you're right, but it's not that Qingshan is there, it should be said that as long as Qingshan is there, I'm not afraid of no firewood. See the mountain behind you, his name is Qingshan, he is the patron saint of our Xingjia Village, as long as he is there, no one dares to covet our Xingjia Village. ”

"And that kind of thing? I'm not familiar with it. But the little third brother, let me say something bigger, I used to be a person who was born and died several times, and I may think more. Relying on one side is one thing, and when the time comes, it will be difficult for one person to protect the lives of your entire village, especially the elderly, weak, women and children. I can't see this kind of innocent thing happening, it is more painful than my own life. ”

"Brother, with your words, at least here in my little third son, I recognize you as the benefactor of our Xingjia Village. Don't worry, everything is on me, and I will make it clear to the village chief. I believe that he will make a wise decision. ”

"Okay, little third brother, I have a reluctant request here. ”

"Please!"

"I think I, Zhao Bufan, am also a man who stands up to the sky, even if it is the Longtan Tiger's Den in front of him, he is also fearless. However, Brother Fang Cai's moment can not be described as inaccurate, and he did not hide from his brother that he had not missed this place since the moment he fell to the ground. We are brothers, I can't afford to lose that person in front of outsiders, so I can only die and live......"

"Wear mine!"

"What about you, brother?"

"I'm fine! Just a little bit is nothing, let's go back more than ten years together, I'm still doing glorious things now, and most children are afraid. ”

After the little third son finished speaking, he ignored Zhao Bufan's frightened eyes, and took off his pants in two clicks, fortunately there was a short one inside, otherwise it would be such a big fanfare in the sky, and the village chief would think that his little third son was crazy, and good words would become crazy words......

"Bastard! How can people change so quickly, a few years have turned a clumsy man into a flamboyant person. Doing everything he can to be shameless, fooling the people and fooling the people with clever words, is this still what he did as a prince? It really harms the national body. No, I'll have to go in and teach this kid a lesson!"

"Red Lotus! Wait and see how it has changed, I don't think there is anything, he went to the direction of Xingjia Village in eight directions, and he thought of this method, which is also a doomed thing, if it is obstructed, it will inevitably be biased. ”

"Tianluo, what do you mean, didn't you see what this kid did?"

"See it all! But I don't see any real disrespect on his part with you. Could it be that you don't have the confidence to fight Sheng Wentian?"

“…… Hmph! If it were me now, I don't know who killed the deer!"

"Where did the deer come from, the future of the world is uncertain, I am satisfied to see such a group of witty and resolute young teams, why bother with the process in the middle, it is their own business, just let them go! Ye Zangguang, Ruozhu, and another Zhao Bufan, they are all good seedlings, maybe they can really create miracles. ”

Tianluo nodded as he spoke, a smile appeared on his originally solemn face.

Surrounded by more than 100 villagers, the old village chief still walked in the forefront. Xiao Sanzi saw it from afar, and said to Zhao Bufan in a low voice: "Follow behind me, be careful not to step on the field!" After speaking, he spread his legs and ran in the direction of the passer. Zhao Bufan understood what the little third son meant, and paid great attention to the movements under his feet, even if he was in a hurry, he couldn't ruin the hard work of the villagers of the Xing family, and at this moment, seeing that the harvest was imminent, even if he trampled on it at will, it would lead to a great decline in his credibility.

"Little Sanzi, what the hell is going on?

"Old village chief, I just fought with this Zhao Bufan brother......"

"Nonsense! I've only heard of people who lost their lives in battle, but I haven't heard of people who lost their pants. I see he's wearing his pants well, what's the matter?

"No, old village chief, his pants are actually mine, you listen to me......"

"You two are all alive, even if the fight between you is very peculiar, then you lost his pants, it should be you who won, why did you give your pants to others, are you addicted to gambling again?"

“…… How long has it been since I gambled, old village chief, you have to believe me, here's the thing, not far from us, there is a woman who is trying to do evil deeds to our Xingjia Village, thanks to this Zhao Fan brother who came to complain. I gave him the pants when I learned that I had misunderstood the good guy. Old village chief, this is how the whole thing happened, you ...... Who do you see?"

The old village chief's originally seemingly tangled face had already been stretched, he had his wisdom, he had been in charge of Xingjia Village for so many years, and he knew everyone very well. The third son is no different from his own grandson, he has lived in his own home since he was a child, and he has never been marginal in his speech, if he doesn't gag him in a hurry, it must be a lot of oil and vinegar, but it is wonderful, but after all, it involves outsiders, and this water can't say too much, otherwise it will not be a trivial matter to be fooled.

The old village chief looked at Zhao Bufan and asked with a smile, "Young man, what do you call it?"

"Village chief! junior Zhao Fan. ”

"Junior, it seems that you are a cultivator, I don't know what you have to do in our Xingjia Village?"

Zhao Bufan was shocked when he heard the words of the old village chief, this person looked very old, but in fact he was not confused, and he showed his own details in two sentences, should he admit it? No, this little third son definitely can't be pointed to, the previous big package is completely useless, and he is the grandson in front of the old village chief. If you don't admit it, I'm afraid things will be messed up...... Forget it, admit it first and then talk about it......

"Don't hide it from the old village chief, the younger generation is indeed a cultivator, and he came to this Xingjia Village purely by passing by. Although I am a cultivator, I am extremely yearning for this kind of pastoral life, dreaming of one day returning to the mountains and forests without having to endure the disturbances of the cultivation world. But don't worry, you won't settle in your Xingjia Village, first of all, I don't have the surname Xing, and the most important thing is that you are too out of the world here, and it is easy to get in and difficult to get out. What the third son said is the same as what I want to say, and I hope you can pay attention to it. That woman is a killer in the cultivation world, and the blood on her hands is enough to drown your Xingjia Village, if you don't believe it and think that what I said is purely alarmist, then you can follow me to take a look in person, I believe that you don't mind taking this trip for the safety of this village. ”

"How do I know if what you said is true or false, after Qingshan, you are a cultivator again, and I am still an ordinary person. Xingjia Village can be without me, but if I am deceived like this, presumably the villagers will not agree, and he will not agree!"

After the old village chief finished speaking, he pointed to Qingshan, and his consciousness was obviously reminding Zhao Bufan not to rely on his own cultivation to mess around in Xingjia Village, Sheng Wentian, as a member of Xingjia Village, is now even if he turns into this pair of Qingshan, he still protects everything here.

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