Chapter 9 The Grasshopper Shakes the Tree and Talks about the Ant's Revenge on the Elephant (3)

The things that Yun Fan proposed seemed to be similar to what they were currently discussing, but the father and son of the Ming family knew that there were two small differences in them, which made things fundamentally different, one was to clarify the responsibilities and rights of each person, and the other was to obey the majority of the minority. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Originally, each family took care of its own family, and the interests of each family were constrained by their own protection and conventional rules and morals. This is a situation where the value of force is about the same, and if there is a disparity in the value of force, the strong will directly establish the rules, and the weak will not have the luxury of equality. Yun Fan means to upgrade the concept to a distribution system, and the way to maintain the system is not to use force, but to change it to the minority obeying the majority. At present, the negotiation has not been successful, so they go their own way, but the word 'obedience' has become mandatory.

Under normal circumstances, Yun Fan's idea will definitely not work. It's just that Long Danjin is special now, let's move, the future is uncertain, and the economic loss is unbearable; If you don't move, your safety will not be guaranteed, and you will be afraid that you will not be able to spend your life if you have money. This is the current predicament of all the families in Long Danjin. The third path given by Yun Fan may be able to get the best of both worlds, but why is it so blocked in my heart.

The father and son of the Ming family did not have a surprise, but frowned at the lock, people who were used to eating meat suddenly became vegetarian, and people who were used to smoking suddenly quit smoking, knowing that it was beneficial, but they just didn't adapt. "Forget it, whether to move or not, it's not a matter of a day or two, I'll talk to those old ghosts." Whether the old man is open-minded or transfers the contradictions, he can't figure it out anyway, and it's useless to think about it.

The old man put this question aside and teleported in real time, "Baby, you want revenge, right?" I saw you tossing upside down, and I thought it was a child's play. I heard you talk about your ······ today, oh, the gun, and seemed to have a lot of faith in it. Are you here for real? ”

"Really." Yun Fan was sure, "Just this time, maybe it's my only chance." ”

The old man was amused and disdainful, "What about the chance, do you dare to kill?" ”

Hesitant, very hesitant, not wanting to tell a lie, but not wanting to give up, "Dare, I'll shoot with a gun." "The child is full of childishness, not pretending, but lacking confidence.

"Why don't you talk to us about your plan first, and if it's feasible, I'll let you go?" Grandpa is not going to let him go, if he is forced not to allow it, he is afraid that the child will hate in his heart, and the old man does not want to be so arrogant and unreasonable.

"Okay, that's how I planned, direct confrontation, I know that there is no life, so I don't get up close. Go down the Qinglong River for a hundred miles, to the mouth of the Longxu River to the west for ten miles, is the Long Snake Gorge, and then twenty miles, the source of the Longxu River is the Qinglong Gang, right. It is said ······. And I disguised myself as the dead Tsing Yi man to prevent them from coming to Long Danjin to take revenge. Yun Fan described his plan in detail.

"Afterwards, can you run away? It's not dead yet. Ming Feng said angrily.

"Master, they must have the same idea as you, so I'll be fine." Yun Fan is full of confidence in this.

"Oh, tell me?" Ming Feng didn't believe that Yun Fan could fly.

"I'm not running at all." Stopped Ming Feng from blurting out words with gestures, "Don't worry, I'm not waiting for them to arrest me, I'm hiding." Dig a hiding hole in the ground in advance, make a good bunker, and maybe arrange some camouflage to escape from the scene, whether it succeeds or not, I won't move, do you say they are searching out or digging into the ground? ”

"Can you really promise that you won't move even if you fail?" Ming Feng recognized Yun Fan's plan to a certain extent, the possibility of success was extremely small, if he could ensure safety, let him try. There are not many high-level martial artists that Grandpa Ming and Ming Feng have contacted, and as for the monk, he has never been in contact with it at all, so he doesn't understand the monk's ability, thinking that as long as Yun Fan hides and doesn't move, he shouldn't be discovered.

If they knew that no matter how well Yun Fan hid, they would not be able to escape the induction of the monk's divine sense, they would definitely not dare to let Yun Fan go. In this way, there will be no future legend of Yun Fan. Who can tell the world, there will always be so many coincidences. Later, when the family learned of the monk's abilities, they were shocked, but the situation had changed, and of course there was no need to regret it.

"Master, I'm not stupid, I won't do other people's swords with my head. I only have one life, even if I exchange his noble life for it, I won't do it, my life is precious. I'm still young, I haven't seen enough of this fancy world, and I will never kill myself. No matter what the outcome was, I slept in the cave for three days before I came out. "People who have died once, not only do not look down on life and death, but are more afraid of death, human life is so fragile, lucky to have a chance to start again, how willing to lose easily.

Yun Fan took advantage of the thinking misunderstanding of ordinary people, the ambusher faced a powerful and incomparable enemy, regardless of success or failure, the first reaction at the first time was naturally to miss a blow and flee thousands of miles away. Naturally, the pursuers desperately searched the periphery in the distance. None of these three people had come into contact with high-level martial artists, and they didn't know the abilities of monks, so they all thought that this method was indeed the best measure.

The father and son of the Ming family glanced at each other, and it seemed that it was really feasible. "Decided to go?" The old man asked.

"Decided to go!" Yun Fan replied affirmatively.

"Okay, you stay and practice his courage, and then talk about it, I'll go home first." The old man got up and left after arranging. Yun Fan cupped. Ming Feng found a few pockets, and then handed Yun Fan a dagger, asking him to go down to the cellar alone, divide the corpse, and dispose of it so that the corpse could be destroyed. Flattering and selling cuteness to negotiate the price, Ming Feng ignored it, if he can't do it, he doesn't have to go. Borrowing 10,000 guts and making great determination, Yun Fan bravely went down tremblingly. Close his eyes and stab the first time, and vomit when he opens his eyes, maybe he really vomits and vomits and gets used to it, anyway, he struggled to finish, but the nerves don't seem to be normal.

Ming Feng sat with him without sleeping, deliberately finding some topics to divert his attention, such as how many people coveted his beautiful single mother before, and how many people touched his nose. It's good to be bored, Yun Fan's mother is not the daughter of an ordinary family, her martial arts are so high that she can hardly find an opponent in Long Danjin, and those who want to force it are beaten. Speaking of happiness, he smiled knowingly, and Ming Feng was sure that the woman was already interested in him. Yun Fan complained, why didn't you seize the opportunity, it's a pity. Speaking of gloom, they were relatively speechless, and both of them fell into nostalgia. That's it, Yun Fan's first murder (dead man) really didn't leave any shadow, and it ended uneventfully.

There wasn't much time left for Yun Fan, and Ming Feng accompanied him for two days to practice the equipment he had harvested from the disappeared Tsing Yi man, flying claws, sleeve arrows, daggers, water support, and water covers, which were the deflated balloons. Originally, it was necessary to inject internal force to prop it up, and it could separate oxygen from the water for a short breath. Yun Fan had no internal strength, so he designed a set of elastic steel wires like lantern frames, stretched into it, pushed the back end forward, and the water cover expanded outward into a lantern shape, which could also be used when put into water. Ming Feng helped him improve it, and placed a small spring mechanism, which became the mode of the automatic umbrella in his previous life, and when he pressed a button, he popped open, and then pressed it again, and retracted it again.

The soft sword is gone, there is no internal strength, no skills, and it is more like a whip than a sword when wielded, and the chance of hurting oneself is greater than hurting others. The exercise book is naturally left to the Ming family, hoping that the grandfather and the master will make a breakthrough in terms of internal strength, and once they break through, they will have ready-made martial arts. It is hard to imagine the scene of the five big and three rough masters, Ming Hu, and Ming Biao practicing wolf steps and swimming dragons, which is worth looking forward to. As for those pills that don't understand the purpose, it seems that they all need to be stimulated by internal force, and they are not useful at the moment.

Yun Fan created some gadgets, such as a small four-legged iron fork, which was thrown into the ground casually, all of them were three-legged and pointed upward; The small nails with thick middle and two pointed ends are equivalent to gluing the two caps of our common hooded iron nails together, and with a small iron sleeve and hammer, the nails can be fixed at one end without hurting the exposed nail tip at the other end.

Everything was ready, and Yun Fan decided to go. The Ming family has an old horse for ploughing the land, so he will bring it over first, and then talk about the matter of ploughing, it is important to carry things for Yun Fan. Guns, grenades, iron forks, iron nails, iron drills, hammers, hoes, etc., and they have to carry food for more than ten days. Pretending to be a medicine picker, he waved goodbye to Ming Feng in the early morning and set off alone, without telling anyone else.

"Dad, are we a little irresponsible, I'm panicked, hanging in the air." Ming Feng said to the old man.

"I can't bear it in my heart, but what can I do, it's a knot that can't be solved. If he is not allowed to make a move, it will become a hurdle that he will not be able to overcome in his heart for the rest of his life, and sooner or later he will be ruined by self-blame. You and I can't do enough to stuff people's teeth, so we can only rely on himself. made a move, but found that the difference was too big, it was impossible at all, and the heart of revenge was light. I see that Yun Boy has whimsical ideas, full of wisdom, and he doesn't talk about success or failure, but self-protection may be possible. That kid is not an ordinary bird, if he has a chance, he must be a Kunpeng who roars for nine days. But the eaglet always has to fly out of its first step, no. ”

The old man paused, as if to organize the language, "Say something that shouldn't be said, I subconsciously think that if Yun Fan is gone, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing for us." I can't say why. But since the death of the little lady of the Yun family, this child is quite strange, and it is strange that I sometimes feel afraid. In the past month or so, you know everything he has done, whether it is exercise equipment, guns, or the drawings given to you the day before yesterday, you think it was made by a child, and you believe that his mother taught it? Fleeing singlely, Xu is unmarried and pregnant, I don't need to say what an unmarried woman can learn in the family, you can do it below Jinshi, but Tai Chi is absolutely impossible. From this, it can be concluded that the source must not be irregular. Also, when Yun Fan taught us, the ugliness of the seemingly analogy and the messy writing actually had a deep meaning. I also read those two booklets to react, Tai Chi is practiced by intention rather than force. Meaning, must be understood and experienced by themselves, and others cannot help. If you are given a fixed framework and clear moves, it will become a prison and bind people's minds. It can be seen that this kid has been pretending, and he just ignored Tai Chi when he threw it to us, saying that he didn't understand it and forgot, do you think it's normal? ”

After all, it is an old fox who has lived for sixty or seventy years, and can see something unusual, but once a fox is stubborn, it is easy to go to extremes, it is not easy to believe the superficial phenomena that it hears and sees, and it is more trusting of its own reasoning. Yun Fan really doesn't understand Tai Chi, and he has become deliberately unfathomable. At the same time, because of his understanding and understanding, a new practice was inexplicably born in this world. When this exercise returns to Yun Fan's hands and is perfected, the effect it plays is simply against the sky.

"What you say, if you think about it, really makes sense. However, Yun Fan always has no ill will towards my family, do you need to be afraid? Ming Feng agreed with the old man's analysis, but he never believed that Yun Fan was harmful.

"There is no doubt about this, and the fear I am talking about is ignorance and unpredictability of the future, just like the system that Yun Fan gave us. Unlike Hu'er and Biao'er, I can predict their future lives, but I can't estimate what Yun Fan will become in the future. There is also the matter of Feng'er, Xu to Yunfan, it seems that everything is right, I can't say anything against it, but I have more and more of a feeling of a local chicken with a dragon, and it is difficult to measure whether it will be a blessing or a curse in the future. "The old man's mind is very complicated.

doesn't explain the messiness of the father and son, Yun Fan, who doesn't know anything about it, is like playing in the mountains and rivers. He was not in a hurry, his mind was constantly revising and perfecting his plan, as he said, both wanting revenge and not wanting to put his life on the line, and fight to the end. It's not guts, it's not a matter of courage, it's not worth it. Other people's lives, whether noble or lowly, are not as important as their own, and the mother's spirit in the sky will not approve of the way of revenge of moths fighting fires.

When people think about things, they tend to forget the time, and unconsciously walk from dawn to dark, "······ it." A beast howl woke Yun Fan up from his soul wandering in the world, returned to reality, and secretly screamed bitterly, thinking about things too simply. Spending the night in the wild jungle, I made a lot of preparations, medicine to repel snakes and insects, hammocks, simple animal traps, etc., but I didn't think of the problem of horses. Oh, and come to think of it, there should be a hut for herb pickers or hunters to rest nearby.

Sit outside the hut (give way to the horses) and set up protective measures. Yun Fan, who had hung a hammock between the two trees in front of the house, fell into deep thought again. He's been thinking a lot lately. It's no wonder that he, without the protection of his mother, has to face everything alone, and he can't help but be at a loss, not to mention a strange world, even if he retains the original memory of Yun Fan's own, but what does a five-year-old child know.

Revenge is a problem, survival is an even bigger issue. The battles between people are everywhere, and Long Danjin, who seems to be a paradise, has finally been affected. There are also beasts, I heard my grandfather say, there are beasts as strong as dinosaurs, if those adventurers or biologists in the previous life knew about it, they would definitely rush to it, but if you want to reap the thrilling surprises, the premise must be to be able to protect yourself. The cultivation of martial arts still has to think of a way. Hi, here we go again.

Yun Fan slapped his head, reflecting on his flaw of liking to make plans when things happen, how he started to plan again. The actual process of doing things is often that the plan does not change quickly. Yun Fan's thinking habits come from physical experiments, plans, arrangements, steps, what raw materials are needed, what tools and equipment are used, what processes are undertaken, what goals are achieved, etc., must be clear and clear. This habit should be good from common sense, but this is not a laboratory, there are too many external factors, there are many unexpected results, although more is more wins, less is less wins, not invincible, but after all, one person is poor, there is no extensive source of information, how can you not get a satisfactory result.

Yun Fan still likes the fine division of labor in the society in his previous life, each doing his own thing, with high efficiency and good results. Isn't it impossible to go back, first think about how to adapt to this world, in the future, the plan still has to be done, the degree of refinement depends on the situation, it is best to have someone to discuss, and there must be room for dealing with anything, so as not to be too late.

There are also more friends, there is a response to problems, maybe you can divide labor and cooperate, if you can come together, you can ······, what do you want? It's too far. In the pursuit of maturity, meticulous but still immature thoughts, Yun Fan climbed into the hammock, sorted out tomorrow's revenge plan, couldn't resist the temptation of the bad old man Zhou Gong, and caught the butterfly. Yun Fan didn't want to think about it, but the qualitative nature of this kind of thinking determined his style of action in the future. If Yun Fan has always been an obscure little person, what he thinks will naturally have no impact on people, things, and the social environment, but it is ······.

Holding a homemade simple binocular, staring at the entrance of the Long Snake Gorge, he came, and saw that the red-clothed bastard in the leader was commanding and triumphant. When it was close, he calculated the time, lit the fuse, and waited for the man in red to ride his horse to the bottom of the sky, and there was a shocking explosion, and the cluster grenades (those small porcelain bottles containing gunpowder) buried in the holes in the cliff destroyed half of the cliff, and the large and small stones thundered down.

Well? The fate is really big, so you won't die, but the road ahead is sprinkled with thistles (small iron forks with four corners), see how you run the horse, get off the horse, okay, although a group of people are clamoring around to protect you, but I am condescending, adjust the muzzle, aim, ignition.

Dead or not, run. The sound of gunfire attracts people's attention, and there will be people with high cultivation who will fly over like birds. Throwing out a stone that was not too small, he rolled down the hill to attract the attention of his enemies, and with the help of his claws on the tree, he swept two feet without a trace, and burrowed into the small hole that had been dug on the other side of the tree. From the edge of the cliff to the stone rolling down the mountain, there are two small nails nailed to the tree, and the exposed end is very small, and it is coated with poison, and those masters who fly around also have to borrow strength, see you clap on the tree, kick a foot, and jump like a fly, (it seems in the movie in the previous life, I think that martial arts masters fly like this), it is best to pray not to touch my nails, otherwise you will suffer.