Chapter Seventy-Six: White Cliff Village
A few days later, Chen Fan walked out of the dense woods, and what he saw was a series of green mountains.
"Help!"
Just then, a call was heard.
Chen Fan, who heard the sound, was shocked, looked at the direction from which the voice came from, and strode away.
On an official road, a man was running, turning his head to look behind him from time to time, his eyes full of fear.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the ground shook, and a huge figure jumped out of the woods, smashing to the ground with a "bang".
A huge body appeared on the official road, and the body writhed, and its eyes looked at the man in front of him with a fierce gaze.
The wild boar, about two meters long, was like a small truck.
"Roar!"
A roar rang out, and he rushed forward with a hurry.
Although the man ran some distance longer than the boar, the boar ran very fast, and after a few breaths, he caught up, and the fangs on both sides of the bloody mouth were glowing.
Just as the fangs of the wild boar pierced into the man's body, a figure appeared, blocked in front of the man, and grabbed the boar's fangs with both hands.
Rao so, the boar's speed dragged the figure forward for some distance.
"Gollum!"
The man had already been so frightened that he was on the ground, Chen Fan glanced at the man who fell to the ground without the slightest reaction, and said in a low voice: "Why don't you go quickly?" ”
Hearing Chen Fan's words, the man didn't say anything and turned to leave.
Seeing this scene, Chen Fan frowned slightly, but he didn't pay too much attention to the man, but instead focused on the wild boar in front of him.
"Roar!"
When the wild boar saw that his prey had been let go, he immediately became furious, and his eyes exuded a faint red gaze, as if devouring people.
"It's so strong, it stands to reason that the strength of my physical body has surpassed that of ordinary people, so there should be no problem dealing with a wild boar, why do you feel like a mountain pressing!" Feeling the power coming from his arm, Chen Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Just when Chen Fan lost his mind, the wild boar suddenly shook and broke Chen Fan's hands away.
"Inch by inch!"
Watching the wild boar's fangs pierce him, Chen Fan encouraged the internal strength in the dantian and punched out.
"Bang!"
The moment the two collided together, it was like a violent wind coming, and the wind and sand were flying, spreading around with the two as the center.
"Whew!"
Chen Fan's figure walked out of the smoke and dust, his fists trembling faintly.
"The beasts of this plane are not simple!"
Looking at the wild boar not far away, Chen Fan's eyes narrowed, his hand flipped over, and he took out an extra pistol.
Pointing the pistol at the boar, he was about to launch it when there was a commotion, and I saw smoke and dust billowing in the distance, and there was a faint sound.
"Where~~~"
Hearing the sound in the distance, Chen Fan didn't dare to shoot it and put away the pistol.
When Chen Fan took out the pistol, the hair on the wild boar's whole body rose, and instinctively told it that a feeling of death pervaded, and he even retreated in his heart.
The moment Chen Fan put away the pistol, the original creepy feeling suddenly disappeared, and coupled with the dust billowing in the distance, the wild boar did not dare to stay in place, and ran away.
Looking at the direction in which the wild boar left, Chen Fan didn't plan to chase it, but turned his head to look behind him, because a large group of people were hurrying over, and the people in the lead were even very familiar.
It was the man Chen Fan rescued from under the fangs of the wild boar before, only to see him rushing up with a long stick in his hand.
"Eun Gong, are you okay?"
Seeing Chen Fan standing in place, the man walked up and asked with a concerned face, his tone full of self-blame.
"It's fine!"
Seeing the people behind the man, Chen Fan was suddenly stunned. At first, he thought that the man was just scared away by the wild boar, but when he saw the people behind him, the mustard in his heart disappeared.
Looking at the sincere look in the man's eyes, Chen Fan shook his head and asked, "It's okay!" ”
Hearing Chen Fan's words, the man immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then pulled Chen Fan in a certain direction.
After half a ring, a small village appeared in front of me.
A kid in open crotch pants surrounded him. From time to time, an old man came up and asked a question or two.
And after those old people exchanged for a while, they looked at Chen Fan with a surprised expression.
Being looked at by everyone, Chen Fan had a smile on his face, but he was a little helpless in his heart.
"Village Chief!"
"Village Chief!"
Suddenly, the crowd gave way to a road, and an old man with white hair and a hunched back walked up from it.
Hearing the names of the surrounding villages, Chen Fan looked at the old man in front of him.
Although the old man was powerless, it vaguely made Chen Fan feel a murderous aura.
"I didn't expect that there would be someone like Daxia in a poor country like ours!" The village chief glanced at Chen Fan and said with a little meaning.
"Huh!"
The village chief had something to say, and Chen Fan heard it all at once, clasped his hands into fists, and said respectfully: "Junior Chen Fan, I don't know what the village chief is called!" ”
"White Sands!"
The village chief spoke.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Chen Fan's hair stood on end all over his body, his eyes looked around, and at some point a man appeared beside him, they were expressionless, looking at Chen Fan with an unkind expression.
"It's not easy!"
Chen Fan clasped his hands tightly, secretly said in his heart, and his whole body was on guard.
"Smack!"
Just when Chen Fan was vigilant, a loud voice sounded, and I saw Bai Xin slap a man on the head, making a crisp sound.
Bai Xin is the man Chen Fan saved from the wild boar before.
"Chen Fanen Gong saved my life, you still dare to find someone to surround you, do you want to die when my father dies?"
As he spoke, Bai Xin's face was full of anger, and his fingers poked at the man's chest like sharp arrows.
The man was poked by Bai Xin like this, and he didn't dare to backhand, so he could only suffer silently.
"Chen Fan Engong, this is my dog's name is Bai Wu!"
After half a ring, Bai Xin brought a man up.
The man is slightly about 1.7 meters, with a dark complexion and full temples, and is obviously a practitioner.
"I've seen Chen Fanengong!"
Bai Wu looked at Chen Fan in front of him who was not much older than himself, but let him call it like this, so that he couldn't put his face down, but his father was watching from the sidelines, so no matter what, he still screamed.
Seeing Bai Wu so reluctant, Chen Fan waved his hand and said, "You are not like this, I just happened to pass by, the duty of a person who practices martial arts!" ”
"Good!"
Hearing Chen Fan's words, the village chief, who had been silent, shouted, walked up and said, "Well said, I didn't expect you to have such insight at such a young age, it seems that Your Excellency is not an ordinary person!" ”