Chapter 327: Vengeful Murderer
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After listening to Brother Luo's introduction, Lin Fan began to think in his heart, if it weren't for the Xuanniao essence blood in his body, he could be fearless of poisonous insects, it would be a bit risky to take a Li Xin'er into Savage Mountain.
But because he and Xiao Jinzi both had a wisp of Xuanyao's breath on their bodies, let alone ordinary poisonous insects attacking them, they didn't even dare to get close, so Savage Mountain was a natural danger for others, and it was indeed a smooth road for Lin Fan.
While he was talking, someone outside suddenly shouted at the top of his voice: "Ah Can, Ah Chan, are you at home?" β
Luo Acan walked outside to take a look, and it turned out to be his three neighbors, standing outside the courtyard with guns in their hands, shouting carefully.
"At home, Amo, Lao Bai, Lao Lu, what are you doing?" Luo Acan looked at the three people outside and asked suspiciously.
"At home, I just heard from Amo's mother-in-law that two Burmese people broke into your house, let's come and see if you want to help."
The middle-aged man named Lao Bai raised the old-fashioned rifle in his hand and pointed to Luo Acan's room with his finger.
"What are the Burmese people, those two are our Chinese compatriots." Luo Acan walked over and told him what had just happened.
Lin Fan sat in the room and listened intently to the conversation outside, judging from the reactions of these people, he must be very careful at ordinary times, otherwise, he would not have picked up the gun in his hand when he met outsiders.
"Xin'er, it seems that this place is not very peaceful, let's go over the Savage Mountain, although it is a no-man's land, it is much safer than a detour." Please enter the URL: ΠeΗΡang.ΡΠm in lowercase letters to watch the latest and fastest chapters
Lin Fan said softly, the miasma of poisonous insects in the no-man's land is not the most terrifying, the most terrible animal in this world is always people, and the most poisonous is only the human heart.
Although the crossing of the Savage Mountains was a bit arduous, it was nothing compared to the murderous Burmese outside, not to mention the fact that there were pursuers in hot pursuit.
"Well, well, you can just make up your mind about this kind of thing." Li Xin'er didn't have any opinions on this kind of thing, her only thought was to follow Lin Fan closely.
While the two were discussing, Luo Acan walked into the room while talking, and there were three people behind him, the oldest of whom was about forty years old, and the youngest was in his early thirties.
"Brother Lin, let me introduce you to you, they are my neighbors, Lao Bai, Lao Lu, and Ah Mo, all of whom are our Chinese compatriots."
After entering the door, Luo Acan affectionately introduced the three to Lin Fan, and Lin Fan and Li Xin'er also stood up and greeted each other.
Everyone looked around for a few benches, gathered around the house and began to talk, although these people were born and raised in Myanmar, but they were full of yearning for Yan Huang.
There is no difference between the Han people here in terms of speaking, the words used, and even the customs and habits of authentic domestic Chinese, it can be said that they are of the same language and species, and they have the same blood.
Seeing the compatriots from Yanhuang Kingdom, these people were very enthusiastic and kept inquiring about the news in Yanhuang.
It can be seen that the Chinese in Myanmar hope to return to their homeland, but what is embarrassing is that Myanmar does not recognize the identity of the Chinese, that is, the Kokang people, and Yan Huang cannot interfere in the internal affairs of other independent countries for various reasons.
As a result, the compatriots here are like abandoned orphans, and their living conditions are very pitiful.
"Brother Lin, how did you two come here?" After Lao Bai sat down, he exchanged a few words with Lin Fan and opened his mouth to ask.
This is no wonder that they are curious, because the current situation in Myanmar is very chaotic, and in their impression, it is impossible for a man and a woman like Li Xin'er and Lin Fan to come here unharmed, not to mention anything else, just those murderous Burmese people on the road are enough to make the two of them die a hundred times.
When the other party said that Lin Fan and Li Xin'er were two people, Li Xin'er's face did not change, and she accepted this misunderstanding very calmly, but Lin Fan's cheeks were a little ruddy, his expression was embarrassed, and he looked very embarrassed.
Lin Fan repeated the rhetoric he had thought of, and said that he and Li Xin'er were tourists who went to Yangon, but they met bandits, and then they were chased all the way here.
Lao Bai had a lot of thoughts, he looked at Lin Fan, then at Li Xin'er, and then at the little gold on Lin Fan's shoulder, and a different color flashed in his eyes.
"Brother Lin, it's been a hard journey, it's so messy here now, and my brother and sister are so outstanding......"
Lao Bai's question stopped talking, although he didn't point it out in person, but there was a strong suspicion in his tone.
Lin Fan heard the other party's potential meaning, he smiled slightly and said: "This road is indeed not smooth, and there are many Burmese people who want to beat the two of us, but those are all minor troubles, and they are all taken care of by my brothers." β
As he spoke, Lin Fan stretched out his hand to break a piece of wood on the solid wood table in front of him, forcibly broke off a piece of wood, put it in his hand and used a slight force, and the small piece of wood in his palm turned into a pile of sawdust, scattered flutteringly.
Although the other party's attitude was more enthusiastic, Lin Fan still didn't dare to fully trust them, so he subtly showed off his methods, and he was also warning the other party not to mess around.
Seeing Lin Fan's methods, these people all gasped, Luo Acan's table was built by himself, although the style is very ugly, but the materials are all taken from the hundred-year-old hardwood in the rainforest, strong and durable.
But between Lin Fan's talk and laughter, he didn't see how hard he worked, so he crumpled this piece of hardwood into pieces, and in their eyes, it was simply miraculous.
Lao Bai and the other three looked at each other for a while, and then asked tentatively, "Brother Lin, I don't know what kind of cooking method you are talking about?" β
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Of course, it's to send them to see the Buddha, I think the word cooking should mean universal." β
Lao Bai listened to Lin Fan's words, not only was he not afraid, but he stood up in surprise, and asked eagerly: "You, you are the revenge murderer?" β
Vengeful murderers? Lin Fan's face was puzzled, he didn't understand what the other party meant, revenge murderers, could it be a revenge military organization of the Burmese Chinese?
Not only did Lin Fan not understand what Lao Bai's words meant, but the others were also at a loss, and Luo Acan asked suspiciously: "Lao Bai, what is the revenge murderer?" β
"The revenge murderer is the nickname given to Brother Lin by our Chinese, and those Burmese people call Brother Lin the Kokang Blood Demon."
"It's all spread outside, you have killed all the way from Yangon, and it is said that hundreds of Burmese villages alone have been wiped out."
Lao Bai recounted the rumors he had heard outside, his expression was extremely rich, and his eyes flashed with a trace of excitement and fanaticism. For new books, please remember our website:,,