Chen Yifan watched Ao Ling Kite leave, with a smile of relief on the corner of his mouth.

Being so close and cordial made him feel very content.

Contentment, always happy

Chen Yifan turned around and took a step, and his figure disappeared.

Although when he learned about the disappearance of his parents, the first thing he cared about was whether his parents were okay.

When they were sure that they were fine, they calmed down and were able to calmly find out the culprit first.

But at this time, I still have to hurry to pick them up to feel at ease

As for the second uncle, just give him a little time to make a choice

When the second uncle left, he obviously knew his mistake.

But if you do something wrong, you don't just know it.

At the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, Duxia Village.

Behind this village, there is a barren forest, which is ordinary and ordinary, no different.

But as long as the old villagers who have lived in this village for more than ten years know that the mountain behind the mountain is blessed by the land and mountain gods, and it is very spiritual.

If the poultry at home is lost, or during the drought period, go to the back mountain to worship and beg, and it can always be solved.

Chen Yifan, a stranger, suddenly appeared here at dusk, making the villagers working on the side of the road look at him in surprise.

The village is remote, and except for a few bosses who come to contract mountains and forests, plant fruit trees on the land, and raise pheasants, there are basically no outsiders coming.

Outside the village, you can call each other by name.

Chen Yifan ignored the surprised gazes of the villagers and turned all the way to the back mountain.

The reason why it doesn't appear directly in the back mountain is because this piece is someone else's dojo.

Not to mention the formation arrangement, he came this time, it can be said that he is a friendly visit, naturally there is no reason to go directly to other people's houses, only to come from the outside.

Chen Yifan walked to the back mountain, and before he went deeper, he saw a few sneaky guys, carrying hiking bags, as if they were surveying something.

Chen Yifan paused for a moment and followed them over, only to see one of the people holding the compass stop under a big tree surrounded by seven or eight people.

"This is it, the tree demon that the immortal speaker said is this one." The man holding the compass said happily to his companions.

"Okay, take out everything quickly," a young man wearing a brand-name immortal cultivation costume said happily, waving his hand to let his companions put down their mountaineering bags and take out their tools.

Chen Yifan looked at them lightly, for a long time, and there was some sarcasm for watching the show.

If it is a dryad, how can a few mortals be able to move it?

What's more, this tree demon is extraordinary, much stronger than the old demon of Montenegro in the ancient books of Zhiyi.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a land true immortal.

This is also the protagonist he is going to visit today.

But only this time, Chen Yifan was slapped in the face.

As he watched, several mortals pulled out the charm from their hiking bag, attached it to it, and hung it with a knot full of charms, and wrapped it around the tree.

Then he took out a sword and slashed at the trunk of the tree covered with charms.

Crimson blood flowed out of the tree, and the scene was obviously weird and terrifying, but it made a group of mortals even more excited.

"That's it, that's it," laughed the young man in the lead.

"Hurry up, cut down this tree and bring it back, the immortal Taoist said that I can be honored and rich, and I will have no worries for ten lifetimes."

Chen Yifan frowned and looked at the tree in surprise.

He didn't understand that this dryad could obviously slap these ants to death with one palm.

Until these ants put those charms on it, and tie those bonds, it's fine.

"Stop" Chen Yifan couldn't just look at it, so he walked out and shouted to the mortal who waved his long sword again.

The young man and his entourage looked over, and some of them were weak in their hearts, but when they saw that Chen Yifan was just a person, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where are you going, stinky boy, nosy," a few people thought it was a villager in the village, and waved their hands impatiently.

"Get out of here, it's still too late." Chen Yifan's face was solemn, and he said to this group of people unhappily.

"Hey, you kid can still endure it, command the masters?"

The young man who took the lead in "rolling" threw Chen Yifan a stack of hundred-yuan bills and scolded.

He just wants to send this kid away as soon as possible, don't spoil his good deeds, otherwise the matter will eventually cause some trouble.

“？？？” Chen Yifan let these hundred-yuan bills fly and fall to the ground, with a black question mark face.

This is...... Humiliate me with money?

Believe it or not, Uncle smashed you to death with ten tons of coins?

Chen Yifan still didn't do this after all, and he is not a nouveau riche.

Even, Chen Yifan bent down and picked up a piece of money.

A contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of the young man's mouth, only money could easily destroy the so-called arrogance of these young people.

The next moment, the young man's smile froze.

"Get out" Chen Yifan's voice sounded again, but the young man let out a miserable scream, the arm he had just lost money was gone.

It was cut flat by a thin banknote and fell to the ground, and the blood-stained banknote also fell to the side, which seemed to be more vivid.

"Brother Hao......"

"Brother Hao, are you okay?" The people around him hurriedly ran over, helped the young man who was rolling on the ground in pain, and asked.

"Ahh

"Don't touch it, don't touch it"

"Ouch...... Whoop ......"

The young man slapped his companion with his last remaining hand, and cried out in pain with a hideous expression.

"Can you get out now?" Chen Yifan looked at the scene in front of him indifferently and asked.

He had seen the destruction of the world, and he had created a whole new world with his own hands, and a single severed hand was not enough to stir his emotions.

Just want to tell this person that he insults people with money?

I will too, but I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it.

"You" The young man looked up at Chen Yifan, and the pain made the expression on his face even more fierce.

It's just that when he saw Chen Yifan's calm and indifferent face, he suddenly stopped talking.

Cutting off a hand, facing a bloody scene, but unmoved, no anger, no trace of horror, this is not an ordinary impulsive young man.

What's more, his methods are really ......

"Let's go first," Brother Hao commanded to his companions.

The group guarded against Chen Yifan's retreat.

Chen Yifan didn't make another move, his parents may be here, he doesn't want them to see a bloodier side.

In front of them, Chen Yifan just wants to be that sunny boy, honest, simple, loving father and filial piety.

That was his ideal state, but unfortunately, I don't know if he can return to that state now.

Chen Yifan sighed.

In a short period of time, a person's temperament has changed greatly, who can accept it?

Since he took over as the head of the family in the midst of the whole family's shocked, shocked, and even dissatisfied looks, because of the "drastic change" in his personality, he has indeed become a little alienated from his parents.

Chen Yifan wanted to try his best to redeem something, but he didn't know what it was, maybe it was the family affection he cherished.

Whether it's his parents, Su'er, Mandarin Son, or brother, he wants it.

As an adult, he never made a choice.

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