Zhao Fan seemed to be scared stupid, his face was extremely pale.

"This coward, at first glance, looks like a waste." One of the team members sneered and said, "If we delay our precious time any longer, we will tear you apart, say it quickly!" ”

"Enlightenment...... Qi Qi several adults, the younger one is named Zhao San......" Zhao Fan shrunk his neck, and said in a trembling voice: "What is the twenty-ninth mansion of Yuling Kingdom?" ”

"For a lowly reptile like you, being alive is the greatest happiness, and there's no need to know so much."

The leader of the patrol team didn't bother to waste any more saliva, picked up a booklet, and after writing the two crooked characters "Zhao San" on it, a mark floated in the booklet and landed on the back of Zhao Fan's hand.

"Starting tomorrow, remember to report to the mine on time." Another team member with a meaty face bared his fangs in a shocking manner at Zhao Fan, "The Mansion Seal will guide the location." ”

Then, the patrol team left laughing.

Zhao Fan got up embarrassedly, swept away the previous weakness, and looked at the back that was gradually moving away, not knowing what he was thinking.

The law of the jungle is the only law of survival in the underworld, and the weak are destined to be bullied and exploited, so when Zhao Fan decides not to pretend to be a pig anymore, it will be the day to eat tigers!

……

Soon after, Zhao Fan turned around and walked into Mochizuki Village, he glanced at the strange buildings, and as soon as his mind moved, his body flashed frequently, and he toured the houses of each villager, which could be described as rain and dew, whether it was dilapidated or half collapsed, and no one was left behind.

But don't get me wrong, this isn't a burglary, it's about seeing if there are any things in the villagers' belongings that can help you learn more about the underworld.

In the end, Zhao Fan returned to Lao Ding's house disappointed, because Mochizuki Village was full of people, except for the stove, bed or kang and homemade tableware, not even half a grain of rye rice was left.

It can be seen that these buildings are a place to settle down in the hearts of the villagers, and they have not really become a home.

It is worth mentioning that it is not for nothing, Zhao Fan saw nine words on the wall in the house where the strength of the soul body was equivalent to that of a martial arts master.

Into the underworld.

The Occult Period.

Ephemeral.

Zhao Fan thought of the name of the patrol team for his strength, and speculated that the upper part of the underworld period was the Xuan Netherworld period, and then the Netherworld period, and further up, it might be a level that the villagers couldn't reach, so he didn't write it.

The middle stage of the underworld is the middle of the day after tomorrow.

Does the Xuan Ming period correspond to the innate nature?

Is the Immortal a Martial Arts Master?

Zhao Fan pondered, no, it stands to reason that the Martial Dao Grandmaster can contact the Martial Sect, so that villager should know what is higher than his own realm, so it is very likely that the Xuanying Period refers to the Martial Dao Grandmaster.

"Forget it, first consolidate all the means that can be used in the underworld, and when you get to the mining area tomorrow, there will be a lot of people, maybe you can learn more from it."

Zhao Fan sat cross-legged on the ground and began to "show off his wealth" to the four walls.

……

In an instant.

It's been a week since Zhao Fan came to work in the mining area, he doesn't need to deliberately create a character at all, with his real character, almost all ages eat, and nearly 200 people who belong to the same mine get along very well, in other words, they are very open.

Not only that, but there were even a few girls who frowned at him and secretly sent Qiu Bo.

It's a pity that Zhao Fan is not here, otherwise, he would have been able to hug a beautiful woman a long time ago, and he is the kind who hugs left and right.

What shocked many workers the most was that the overseer in charge of the No. 6 mine in the Batman Clan, since the young man came, his attitude turned like a cloudy sunny, judging two faces, and even talking to him on an equal footing, and he never used a whip against anyone again, and the bizarre thing was still to come.

There were a few people who did not complete the quantitative task of the day, and when the supervisor checked it, they were originally scared, and the result was that they could not believe that it was true!