Chapter 1182 Dragon Scale Village

The village is very quiet, with the occasional dog barking, but it is also very rare, and if it is surrounded by lush jungle and a small river in front of it, it is truly a paradise. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On the way back, Qin Nan asked the little boy's name, his name was Fu Ping'an, it was his grandfather's name, and he could tell from the name that his grandfather must have hoped that he was safe.

After Qin Nan and Su Lin landed on the ground, Fu Ping'an immediately ran towards the village happily, holding a bunch of herbs in his arms, his eyebrows fluttering, not to mention how happy he was.

"Ping'an, are you going to collect medicine for your grandfather again?" A villager passing by, carrying a hoe on his shoulder, said with a kind smile to Ping'an, Qin Nan and they noticed that it was summer here, and he clearly remembered that the divine realm should be winter at this time!

"Yes, Uncle Tong, I picked a lot of medicinal herbs this time, and Grandpa will definitely get better quickly!" Fu Ping'an responded happily, and walked towards the village in a hurry.

Hearing this, the villager who was called Uncle Tong by Fu Ping'an immediately frowned, his eyes were full of hesitation, and he shouted at Fu Ping'an: "Ping'an, don't be busy going back first, come, Uncle asks you something!"

"What's the matter?" Fu Ping'an ran back in surprise, and said a little anxiously: "Uncle Tong, I have to go back to treat my grandfather quickly, can't I talk about it in a few days?"

Uncle Tong smiled and comforted: "It's okay, don't worry, your grandfather's health is fine now!"

Fu Ping'an's eyes immediately lit up, and he said excitedly: "Have you ever gone to see my grandfather? Great! It seems that the medicinal herbs I got a few days ago have worked on my grandfather!"

The villager with the same surname looked at Fu Ping'an, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, and he asked hesitantly: "Ping'an, look, you are fourteen years old this year, and you are about to become an adult, you can't always have a long grandfather, a short grandfather, you have to learn to be independent!"

Qin Nan and Su Lin stood far away, listening to the conversation between the two clearly, and hearing the words of the villagers with the same surname, both of them frowned in unison, and had a bad premonition in their hearts, could it be that Fu Ping'an's grandfather was dead?

Fu Ping'an is innocent by nature, he went hundreds of miles away to find medicinal materials for his grandfather, and returned with joy, if his grandfather died, I am afraid it would be a big blow to the little boy.

However, until they are sure of what happened, both of them plan to continue listening.

Hearing the words of the villager with the same surname, Fu Ping'an did not suspect anything, but looked at the villager with the same surname in surprise, and said: "Uncle Tong, why do you say that? I have been dependent on my grandfather since I was a child, and it was my grandfather who brought me up, and my grandfather is sick now, how can I leave my grandfather and leave him alone?"

"I didn't say you didn't care about him, I mean ......" The villagers with the same surname were entangled and didn't know what to say, but at this moment, they suddenly found Qin Nan and Su Lin standing in the distance, and the villagers with the same surname were immediately taken aback, pulled Fu Ping'an behind him, looked at Qin Nan and the others vigilantly, and asked loudly: "Two, what are you doing here?"

Without waiting for Qin Nan and Su Lin to speak, Fu Ping'an, who was pulled behind him by him, immediately shouted excitedly: "Uncle Tong, Uncle Tong, the two of them are immortals, they have helped me a lot!"

"Immortals?" As soon as Fu Ping'an heard this, the vigilance in his eyes became even stronger, and even revealed a hint of fear, he quietly turned around and instructed Fu Ping'an: "Child, you run to the village chief of Long, tell him that there are two strangers coming, let him bring more people over!"

Fu Ping'an's face was immediately full of doubts, and asked, "Uncle Tong, what kind of stranger are you talking about?"

"Don't ask, hurry, go and inform you Uncle Long!" said the villager with the same surname anxiously Chong Fu Ping'an.

Qin Nan and Su Lin glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but have some doubts in their hearts, Qin Nan said softly: "This fellow, you're afraid that you have a misunderstanding between the two of us, right?" With Qin Nan's cultivation, although he was far away and his voice was not loud, it was still easily passed on.

Who knows, hearing his words, the villagers with the same surname became even more nervous, their eyes showed a look of horror, and they shouted loudly to the sky: "Come on, the stranger is coming!

The village was quiet, and the shouts of the villagers with the same surname quickly spread throughout the village, and suddenly a gong rang out, and the sound of gongs sounded all over the village, and at the same time, the villagers at home ran out quickly, holding various farm tools and sticks, directly surrounding Qin Nan and Su Lin.

In the crowd, a group of people ran the fastest, led by a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a wide height, big shoulders and a round waist, two big eyes on a Chinese face, a black beard about half a foot under his chin, holding a red dragon scale stick more than four feet long, leading a sturdy young man to block in front of other villagers.

"What are you doing?" The middle-aged man held the dragon scale stick, his expression was full of hostility, and the villagers and young men behind him were even more angry, and some gritted their teeth, as if they had some deep hatred for Qin Nan and the others.

The villager with the same surname ran to the middle-aged man and said to the middle-aged man: "Village Chief Long, these people came back with Xiao Ping'an, I am afraid they have another purpose when they come to us!"

As soon as they heard this, Village Chief Long and the others became even more vigilant, and everyone glared angrily at Qin Nan and the others, Village Chief Long held the dragon scale stick in his hand and shouted with a serious expression: "Two, what is the purpose of you coming to our Dragon Scale Village?"

"Dragon Scale Village?" Qin Nan and Su Lin looked at Village Chief Long in surprise, and then looked at the other villagers, only to find that the appearance of these villagers was more or less similar, it seemed that this village was branched out from the same family, and there were few such villages now.

Qin Nan and the others were not angry, because it seemed that they had a lot of resistance to the so-called aliens, and he hurriedly explained: "Everyone, I think, you should have some misunderstanding about the two of us, we are just passing by here!"

"Fart, you aliens all deserve to die, aren't we hurting enough?" one of the villagers yelled at them excitedly.

"Back then, our village was so rich, all because of you, you made the village what it is now, and you are the culprit!" shouted a villager in the crowd.

In the shouts of several villagers, Qin Nan and the two guessed something, and the two were a little helpless, they didn't do anything, but they had to be misunderstood like this.

At this moment, Fu Ping'an's little guy, who was squeezed outside by the crowd, squeezed in from behind, ran to Village Chief Long and said, "Village Chief Long, they are not aliens, they are immortals!"