"Let me hear another dirty word from your mouth, sir, I will prick a transparent hole directly in your throat!" After Zhao Fan finished speaking, the spear in his hand suddenly pierced into a point, and suddenly, a blood line was cut at the charred throat, and a trace of blood slowly seeped out.

When Zhao Fan put the spear on Jiao Hei's throat, the latter's nerves had been tense, and now that Zhao Fan was so frightened, Jiao Hei's tall body was directly paralyzed, and he fell to the ground.

Zhao Ya'er on the side looked at the scene in front of her stupidly, and then her lips were pursed, and she raised her head, her autumn-like eyes stared at the tall and handsome Zhao Fan in front of her, and the look in her eyes seemed to be a little different from before.

Zhao Fan was looking at Jiao Hei and the others at this time, and naturally he didn't notice the changes in Zhao Ya'er.

The three people who were originally domineering sat on the ground in Jiao Hei, Xue Bao fell to the ground, and Xue Hu stood in place in a daze, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Leave what you like." Zhao Fan glanced at a package in Xue Hu's hand lightly, and said coldly.

"Ahh

Xue Hu was shocked, a pair of triangular eyes looked at Zhao Fan in disbelief, and the package in his hand was not placed, nor was it put away, so he had to focus on Jiao Hei.

"Give it to him." Facing Xue Hu's gaze, Jiao Dian sighed secretly, he never thought that they who had been rampant in Bairen City for so long would be planted in the hands of a hairy boy today, but at this time, the situation was lower than that of people, and he couldn't help but not bow his head.

Hearing this, Xue Hu threw the package in his hand to Zhao Fan, who took it without looking at it, and directly handed it to Zhao Ya'er behind him.

Zhao Fan withdrew the spear in vain, glanced at Jiao Hei and the others indifferently, then sneered a few times, and returned to the courtyard directly with Zhao Ya'er.

"Bang!"

The sound of the courtyard door closing echoed fiercely in the ears of the three of them, and they looked at each other a few times, and Xue Bao said angrily and frantically: "Crazy, this kid from the Zhao family is crazy!" Doesn't he know that if he offends us, he won't have anything to say? ”

Jiao Hei's face was also extremely gloomy at the moment, he struggled to get up, and Xue Hu on the side hurriedly ran over to help him up when he saw this.

"Let's go!"

Jiao Hei stared at the small courtyard where Zhao Fan's brothers and sisters lived, and then said. After speaking, they walked away in great strides, and then, Xue Hu and Xue Bao also hurriedly chased after them.

……

In the quiet courtyard, Zhao Yaer secretly looked at Zhao Fan from time to time, as if he had changed, and after being silent for a long time, she finally couldn't help but whisper: "Brother Fan...... You, what's wrong today? Didn't Daddy tell us not to offend them if we were not sure? ”

Zhao Fan was slightly stunned, then looked at Zhao Yaer seriously, and said word by word: "As the saying goes, the eldest brother is like a father, now that my father and mother are gone, I, as an elder brother, will bear the responsibility of protecting and taking care of you, if I let others insult you and ignore it, I think my father and mother will not forgive me." ”

Zhao Yaer looked at Zhao Fan blankly, the brother and sister have lived for more than ten years, and they should be familiar with each other, but now she feels a strange atmosphere in the latter, because Zhao Fan in the past, the surname is more cowardly, although he is his brother, but from childhood to adulthood, it is basically her sister who is protecting him, and now this phenomenon has suddenly reversed, which naturally makes Zhao Yaer a little uncomfortable.

"Ya'er, don't think too much, I'll protect you in the future." Zhao Fan gently grabbed half of Zhao Yaer's fragrant shoulder, and then patted his chest and said, with a manly look.

Zhao Ya'er leaned her head on Zhao Fan's arms, her eyes looked at the latter, Bei Yan couldn't help biting her lips, and a touch of mist flashed in her autumn eyes, but deep down, there was a faint warmth rising.

After the death of her father, she regarded Zhao Fan as a relative who depended on each other, and now she can hear the former's promise, and she is naturally extremely happy in her heart.

"Thank you, Brother Fan." Looking at the back of Zhao Fan returning to the room, Zhao Ya'er's jade hand dragged her cheeks, and at the corner of her lips, a sweet arc was crossed.

Walking on the bluestone path in the backyard, Zhao Fan's heart also surged through a warm current, in his heart, why not regard Zhao Yaer as the only relative in this world, and he learned from the memory of this body that even if he is not the biological son of the Orion couple, they are still very good to themselves, not only teaching him riding and archery martial arts, but also the best food and clothing in the family have always been given to him. Therefore, even if he doesn't mention that he already loves Zhao Yaer very much, based on this alone, he has to take good care of the latter.

Zhao Fan had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and after a long time, he slowly exhaled his turbid breath, and then put his mind on the three scorched black people he met today.

Originally, the best thing to do today was to kill the three Jiao Hei and cut the grass to the roots, otherwise, with their surnames, it is very likely that they will not give up, and when the time comes, it will be a big trouble.

Zhao Fan didn't think of this just now, although his martial arts are good, but after all, he has just accepted this body for a long time, and many moves are not proficient, so he can't guarantee that he will definitely be able to kill those three, if they fight back and hurt Zhao Ya'er when they die, then he will regret it.

Although he didn't kill the three Jiao Hei this time, in Zhao Fan's heart, he had already listed them as the target of killing, the only difference was the time of time.

The sunset is like a red leaf falling to the ground covered with yellow dust, and the hill under the slanting sun has turned dark purple, like a reef in a sea of clouds.

Under the rendering of the setting sun, the city seems to be pacing on a layer of red light, and the people who have been noisy for a day are also quiet at this time, this era is not as good as the 21st century, there is no kind of drunken gold and bright lights in the city that never sleeps.

A large fireball-like sunset finally rolled down to the back of the West Mountain, and the sunset also collected its last rays, and the sky and earth darkened.

Zhao Fan put away the prey he had caught in the past few days, prepared to open the market tomorrow, and then sold it, he had dinner with Zhao Yaer, and then took a hot bath, and then returned to the room to rest.

"Crossing over to the Warring States, is it just for me to be a hunter for the rest of my life?"

Zhao Fan lay on the bed, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, he didn't expect that he would be a member of the crossing army gloriously, but he was so bleak.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fan's heart was not good in every way. He pondered for a long time, slowly closing his eyes, but his mind was racing, and his mind was trying his best to think about the historical knowledge he had learned before.

If you want to make a difference in this era, he has more than ordinary people, maybe that's the only one.

Well, now the monarch of Zhao is King Zhao Huiwen, looking at the introduction in the history books, this person seems to be a Ming monarch, but now it has only been six years since Li Dui and Gongzi Cheng launched the Dune Rebellion, and the national politics should have been controlled by Xiangguo Li Dui after the main father Zhao Wuling King starved to death, and King Huiwen should not have much say in state affairs now.

Of course, these things are still too far away from Zhao Fan, and it is far from his turn to worry about national politics and people's livelihood.

Now he can only take one step at a time, this Orion, he has to continue to do it, if he is too ambitious, in this war-torn warring country, maybe he will not even know how to die.

After a busy day, Zhao Fan was indeed tired enough, his eyelids slowly drooped, and he couldn't help falling asleep......

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