Chapter 142: The Hands of Man and Palm Together
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The moon disappeared into the clouds, Fang Fan and tangerine peel and cinnamon sat opposite each other in an open-air grass hut, and the pot of warm tea on the table was gradually cold.
This is a tea shed, five or six tables are placed in the shed at random, more than ten benches, it is when you are asleep, the shopkeeper will naturally not come to sell any tea, this pot of tea is tangerine peel cinnamon spent more than three dollars to buy from the inn at night, it is too embarrassing to sit opposite, not to mention that in the face of a man, a pot of tea can kill time.
As the night progresses, the hustle and bustle of the city gradually ceases, and people's curiosity comes and goes quickly, and in just a few hours, the crowded streets have been dispersed.
Although Fang Fan was afraid of crowding, he still couldn't resist his curiosity and went to Luomapo to take a look, Wanli Village was gone, and there was no new secret realm, which had completely become a paradise for bungee jumping enthusiasts, and it was conceivable that Tonglin City, which had been deserted, would be lively.
Zidong Village is in the north of Tonglin City, and Zidong Village is next to three small villages, Zinan, Zixi, and Zibei.
Not far in front of the tea shed, there is a large area of cultivated land, and the newly planted wheat seeds have given birth to tender green malt, and the villagers rely on these few acres of thin fields to feed their families.
When ugly, people sleep the deepest, and when people are not vigilant, nothing good will happen.
But how much oil and water can such a poor village get, and who will come?
The two sat like fools for nearly an hour, and Chen Pi Cinnamon finally couldn't help but speak: "It's almost dawn, fool us?"
The tone of tangerine peel cinnamon was annoyed.
Fang Fan also frowned, he was sure that he had heard correctly, the monkey-faced thief had said it three times in a row, how could he have heard it wrong, he lifted the teapot and wanted to pour some tea out, but only one drop was poured out, and the pot of tea was actually drunk.
"No, it shouldn't." Fang Fan couldn't figure it out either.
Chen Pi Cinnamon said: "That means you heard it wrong?"
"How can you listen to ......" Fang Fan's voice suddenly increased, and became quiet again, he only heard the monkey-faced bandit say: 'When it is ugly, Zidong Village', but he forgot to ask if it is when it is ugly today, the time that the monkey-faced thief said may be tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or even a few days later?
Tangerine peel cinnamon's eyes widened, and he said, "You can't really hear it wrong, right?"
Fang Fan smiled bitterly and finished the words of the monkey-faced bandit.
Chen Pi Cinnamon said with a bitter face: "What if it really makes us come back to Zidong Village in a few days?" Do we come here every day to keep watch?
Or...... Let's just stop taking on this task? ”
Fang Fan said: "You're not curious?"
Chen Pi Cinnamon smiled bitterly, of course he wanted to understand why the monkey-faced bandit was cruel to a child, and he also wanted to figure out why he wanted them to go to Zidong Village when they were ugly, but he didn't even know the time, he only knew that when he was ugly, did he have to wait here all the time?
Chen Pi Cinnamon pondered for a moment and said, "Do you think there is a problem with Li Zhennan?"
Fang Fan said: "You still doubt him?"
Chen Pi Cinnamon was silent for a moment, shook his head again, and said, "He really doesn't look like a vicious person, and I don't know ......."
Fang Fan said: "I hope he didn't pretend."
Tangerine peel and cinnamon sighed: "If that look is all faked, then he is too terrible."
Wow......
Suddenly a cool breeze struck, Fang Fan and Chen Pi Cinnamon couldn't help but shiver, if Li Zhennan was really not as old and weak as he appeared, but a person who couldn't even swing like a monkey-faced thief, then he was hiding too deeply.
In other words, he is old and weak, but has recruited a group of masters to sit in charge......
Fang Fan didn't plan to think about it, he didn't want to think about it, if there was really a group of masters, how could the rabble in Wanlizhai be Li Zhennan's opponent, and it would not be difficult for his own people to break into Wanlizhai.
Fang Fan and Tangerine Peel and Cinnamon glanced at each other, and they both saw the fear in each other's eyes, it was extremely terrifying for a person to be so ruthless that his six relatives did not recognize him.
Moo......
Suddenly, a cow roared from the third grass hut behind the tea shed, and the eyes of Fang Fan and Tangerine Peel and Cinnamon lit up at the same time, and the two of them immediately stood up and flew out like meteors.
At the same time, a tall, lanky man in black jumped onto the roof, carrying a bulging bag of marijuana behind his back, and he had stolen something.
What does a poor family have to steal?
With a whoosh, a teacup flew out of Fang Fan's hand, and in the blink of an eye, it hit the back of the man in black's head, but the man in black seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, his neck seemed to be broken, and his head was suddenly attached to his shoulder.
The teacup brushed and shot into the darkness, and it took a long time before there was a sound of breaking, Fang Fan wanted to hit the teacup at the back of the man in black, but he didn't know what was in the sack, he was afraid that it would cause a big disaster, so the man in black easily dodged this sharp blow.
With nothing to throw in their hands, Fang Fan and the two could only honestly follow behind the man in black, the more they chased, the more frightened they became, the farther away they were from them, even if they carried a big bag full of them, the speed of the man in black was still twice as fast as them, what kind of person had such a high light skill?
How could a master with such light skills go to steal from poor people?
In the blink of an eye, the man in black walked out of Zidong Village, a narrow country road, lined with wheat fields on both sides, Fang Fan and tangerine peel and cinnamon chased after the man in black one after the other, but slowly fell off the team, especially tangerine peel and cinnamon, which was already five meters behind Fang Fan, not to mention the vague man in black in front.
Seeing that the man in black who had been waiting all night was about to escape, Fang Fan knew that if he wanted to catch up with the man in black with his light skills, he would at least be promoted to the tenth layer, but now, before he broke through the ninth layer, how could he be promoted in an instant?
The figure of the man in black has gradually become a black spot, Fang Fan suddenly thought of it, his mind moved, and a 'chaos' hit the man in black, it was indeed a coincidence, this casual blow was successful, and the man in black who was rushing forward suddenly exerted all his strength, and immediately fell into a mess with the hemp bag.
Fang Fan was overjoyed in his heart, his feet stomped on the ground suddenly, and with a bang, two deep pits suddenly appeared on the ground, Fang Fan bombarded out like a cannonball, his palms came out together, he was very confident, no matter whether the man in black got up or shot back, he would be defeated under his condescending palm.
The distance from the stomping to the man in black was about ten meters, and the distance of more than ten meters, all of Fang Fan's strength was concentrated between his palms, and the palm power had been stored to the peak, as if someone was in the realm of palm unity, Fang Fan was very confident, even if it was a late cultivation, he would be seriously injured and retreat if he took this palm hard.