Chapter 172: Slander

There is only one small road between the two towns, and there are hardly any people crossing them.

However, due to the fact that the road is so long, it has not been repaired at all, and most of the road is not only small but also very bumpy.

If Gu Fan rode on the carriage of transportation, he would not be able to pass at all, which is why he was on foot.

Gu Fan looked up at the sky and said, "If we are fast, we should be able to come back tonight." ”

Then, the two set out on the trail.

A few hours later, Gu Fan finally faintly saw the face of Zack Town in the distance.

Gu Fan looked at Dillon beside him and found that his robe had been torn through many small holes, his shoes were also stained with a lot of mud, sweat was still on his forehead, and his breathing was slightly short.

But Gu Fan himself could hardly see any difference from before, not only did there not have the slightest trace of scratches on his clothes, but even his shoes were clean, and there was even no sweat on his face.

The reason why Gu Fan didn't feel tired was because in the process of moving forward, the power of light continued to nourish his body, so that his muscles were always in a peak state.

And the clothes and shoes on the body are kept clean and intact, which is because of the divine arts.

In fact, in the past few hours, although Gu Fan's body will not be tired, he is a little bored in the face of several hours of running.

During this time, he didn't think about using some magic techniques to increase speed or reduce weight.

But he tried to find the basic divine technique and the first-order divine technique of the photo, but he didn't find anything.

Either this is that there are no two types of divine arts in the Divine Technique of Light.

Otherwise, these two types of magic will not be unlocked until a higher level.

Anyway, he can't use it now.

After a while, the two finally came to the edge of Zack Town.

At this time, several men happened to pass by, and after seeing Gu Fan and the two, they showed a surprised expression, and then their faces darkened again, with a faint trace of disdain in their eyes.

"That little brother, please wait a minute."

Dillon shouted to a frail man with half-length hair in front of him.

But the weak man paid no heed, as if he hadn't heard, and prepared to pass by.

Seeing this, Dillon immediately stepped forward to stop the weak man and said, "May I ask this little brother, how is Dirk's house going?" ”

The weak man's expression instantly became annoyed, not only did he not answer, but he also slammed directly into Dillon who was in front of him.

Bang.

The weak man felt as if he had hit an iron wall and was bounced back to the ground.

Feeling the hot pain in his buttocks, Haust was a little confused, he didn't understand why he fell down instead of hitting it on purpose?

Looking up at the middle-aged man who was wearing a wide black robe before his death, Haust suddenly said loudly: "Oops, hit someone!" Outsiders are beating people here! ”

In just a few seconds, several men who were still watching from a distance also surrounded them, looking at Dillon and Gu Fan with disgust.

"I didn't hit you."

Dillon said in a calm tone.

Although he didn't know why the person in front of him said this, he knew that the other party definitely had bad intentions.

"Nonsense, you didn't hit me, did I fall to the ground by myself?"

Howst yelled.

"Sure enough, as soon as I saw the two of you in the distance just now, I knew that you definitely had bad intentions coming to our town."

"Do you want to beat people if you can't deceive them?"

"Why do you tell them so much? It's better to arrest the security officer first, and let them taste the pain first. ”

Dillon saw the unceremonious words of a few people beside him, and his right hand unconsciously clenched into a fist, and the green tendons on it appeared.

As a top-notch mercenary, he naturally has his own arrogance.

Being slandered indiscriminately like this is naturally unhappy.

What really made him angry was that these people said that they were just that, and even brought Pastor Gray with them, which made him unbearable. Seeing that the man sitting in front of him had already climbed up, still cursing at him, Dillon squeezed his right fist and hit it.

Just then, with a hand on his shoulder, Dillon turned his head to see Pastor Gray shaking his head at him.

Helpless, he had no choice but to release his fist.

Suddenly, a teenager ran in the distance.

"Don't do it! Don't do it! ”

The boy came to the side, and then he stopped panting, holding his knees.

I saw that he had short brown hair, his appearance was okay, and he was wearing a relatively innovative outfit, and it seemed that his family was not bad from the fabric of the clothes.

"They're here to treat my grandfather, and they're not bad people." The boy panted.

"Treatment? Little Dirk, do you think they can be better than the doctor we got in the city? Someone next to him shook his head.

"My friend says that Pastor Gray is better at saving people than the doctors in the city." Little Dirk said weakly.

"Pastor? Have you ever seen him save people? The man asked again.

Little Dirk lowered his head with a somewhat gloomy expression, "No ......"

In fact, he also knew that even if there was a doctor who was better than the city, he could only find it in the farther capital.

As for what his friend said about the pastor Gray of their town church, he was more of a gambler.

What if the other party can save his grandfather?

And little Dirk knew that the family had already spent a lot of money just to invite the doctor from the city, and for the more distant capital, where the doctor did not cost much money, his grandfather would not be able to last just the time spent on the road.

"Pastor? I think it's a liar. Haust scoffed.

Several men next to him were also mercilessly mocking.

Little Dirk's expression was a little gloomy at this time, and he did not defend Gu Fan and the others.

As they spoke, they shifted their gaze from Dillon to Gu Fan next to him.

"Yo, wearing a beautiful new dress, looking like a girl, why don't you go to be a little white face? What pastor to be? ”

Gu Fan smiled, didn't pay attention to the other party's mocking voice, but said directly to little Dirk: "Little Dirk, can you take me to see your grandfather?" ”

Little Dirk raised his head and was about to answer, but the people next to him did not allow it.

"If you can't fool us, do you want to fool little Dirk?"

"What, do you want to get by?"

"As long as we're here, you don't want to be in this town."

Gu Fan stopped Dillon, who was looking grim next to him, and said, "Even if you haven't seen me save people with your own eyes, how can you be sure that I can't save little Dirk's grandfather?" ”

"You ......"