A giant turtle descended from the sky and brought up dust from the sky, and Mo Fan sat on the back of the turtle and looked at the family. The sword-wielding guard www.biquge.info subconsciously took a few steps back, with a look of jealousy in his eyes. The villagers also hurriedly retreated, staring at the little turtle vigilantly on both sides.

"You...... Who the hell are you Gray collecting taxes, no ...... Leave quickly." Seeing that Mo Fan was wearing civilian clothes, his fingers trembled, and he said that it was a warrior or a magician who could accept the demonic beast as a pet.

The Gray family felt so familiar, Mo Fan's eyes unconsciously looked around at how the people on these two sides were fighting each other. After thinking about it for a long time, I still didn't have a clue, so I simply looked at Jiading: "What kind of place is this?"

"Bear...... We are here to collect taxes in Xiongjia Village, and I think Your Excellency is just passing by and I ask you to leave quickly, so as not to get into trouble." Thinking of the Gray family, Jia Ding's heart was bolder, and his tone was unconsciously mixed with some threatening charm.

Xiongjia Village?Mo Fan fell into deep thought, and the charm of the threat had long been forgotten: "The name of this village is so familiar......."

"How are you ......". Xiong Gui couldn't help but let out an exclamation after seeing Mo Fan on the back of the little turtle clearly, he never dreamed that he actually had a demonic beast pet.

An exclamation interrupted the contemplation, and Mo Fan looked at the place where the voice came from: "It's you......?"

"Gui'er, why don't you introduce us to this venerable ...... Your Excellency?". The village chief was overjoyed when he heard this, and it seemed that things might turn around.

Xiong Gui scratched his head, as if he didn't remember his name. Mo Fan smiled when he saw this, and hurriedly introduced himself: "My surname is Mo Mingfan, and the wood magician is from the Eastern ......."

"Wood Magician, East ...... Eastern Continent". An exclamation of surprise erupted from among the villagers, and then surprise spread to the faces of the villagers with expressions of surprise and joy.

A trace of malaise appeared in the heart of the family, and he simply stiffened his neck: "Once again, I advise Your Excellency the Wood Magician not to get involved in this matter, after all, our Gray family is a marquis family in a county."

"Who are you Duke?" Isn't Gray Duke's family? Mo Fan frowned and looked at the family.

The family showed a hint of joy on his face, could it be that he was a friend of the little marquis, or maybe there was a hint of a turnaround: "It is the little marquis of our family."

"You go back and tell Duke that I Mo Fan is covering this village, and if there is a problem, you let Duke come to me Mo Fan." As soon as Mo Fan's voice fell, vines rose in front of the family and a group of sword-wielding guards, and the vines intertwined to form a wooden wall.

The hearts of the sword-wielding guards suddenly tightened, but they were afraid that the person who came would not be good, and the family stomped their feet fiercely: "Since Your Excellency the Magician has chosen so, if there is any accident in the future, don't blame me for not reminding me."

"I've already offended, I don't want to bully you ordinary people, leave quickly and let Duke change people." Mo Fan's voice passed through the wooden wall and drifted into the ears of the family and the sword-wielding guards.

Jia Ding gritted his teeth fiercely and turned to look at the guards with knives: "Since Your Excellency the Magician doesn't care what else we have to scruple about, I will definitely tell the little marquis about this matter as it is, and say goodbye to ......."

As soon as the words fell, the family didn't drag the mud and water, and walked directly to the outside of the village with a group of sword-wielding guards.

Mo Fan jumped down from the little turtle's back, the elemental power dissipated, the wooden wall gradually faded into nothingness, and the little turtle also returned to its original size.

"They are leaving at this time, but next time they come, they are only afraid of ......." The villagers did not have joyful expressions but became more sad, and the village chief showed a smile that was more ugly than crying to Mo Fan to express his worries.

Mo Fan looked at the villagers, then at the village chief, and finally at Xiong Gui: "I want to spend time in your village with a thick face, I don't know what you think."

"That's the best thing we can't ask for." The village chief was overjoyed that if there was a powerful magician living in the village, what had just happened would be nothing.

Xiong Gui seemed to have thought of something and looked at Mo Fan and the village chief: "The village chief, I still have an empty house in my house, why don't you give him a place to live."

"Your Excellency the Magician is so powerful and noble, how can he live in your dilapidated hut." The village chief refused without thinking, but what house in this village could match the identity of a magician?

Mo Fan looked at the village chief and shook his head, why didn't he feel that the profession of magician was very noble: "Actually, I feel that Xiong Gui's proposal is good, since you want to live here, you don't have to open your mouth and call me a magician, it's better to call us Mo Fan."

"Then the little old man will call you Mo Fan, since you don't object, let's do it first." The village chief breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Mo Fan didn't mind.

The little turtle looked at Mo Fan and then Xiong Gui suspiciously, and then circled around Xiong Gui. It's hard to imagine why such a small earth turtle has just become so huge.

The village chief looked up and saw that it was dark and looked at the villagers, and then shouted: "Everyone is gone, and you still have to work in the fields tomorrow? Which magician is called Mo Fan, and he will live in Gui'er's empty house in the future, so you can rest assured about paying rent."

"Your Excellency the Magician, in the village, it seems that those who collect rent should be somewhat restrained."

"During this time, I was scared, but I was afraid that one day I would be dragged into prison, but now I think I can finally sleep peacefully."

"It's not easy...... Gui'er is really good at creation, and she can actually be friends with a powerful magician."

"Disperse, disperse, but I'm tired." The villagers immediately dispersed and returned home.

When the village chief saw that all the villagers had returned home, he looked at Mo Fan with a worried look: "Forgive the little old man for talking too much, the Gray family is powerful, what kind of method will you use to resolve this matter."

"I heard Xiong Gui say that you are the descendants of our Orientals, and you should have heard a sentence. When the soldiers come to block the water and cover the earth, how powerful will they send to a village? You must know that this is the imperial capital." Mo Fan asked rhetorically that he didn't think about this matter at all, maybe Duke gritted his teeth at himself. But he had to get his father's permission to send warriors and magicians against him. Otherwise, it would be completely useless to rely only on the ordinary people under him. As for what just happened in the village, it should not invite too powerful retaliation. After all, this pay and gain are completely unequal.

The village chief pondered for a long time and nodded, there are too many villages belonging to the Gray family, and if each village has to send magicians and warriors to collect taxes, I am afraid that it will be more than worth the loss for them: "What you say is reasonable."

"Your brother...... Oh no, your sister's condition is getting worse again." A teenager ran here panting, and the sound of people hurrying was heard before they arrived.

Xiong Gui didn't bother to say hello and hurriedly ran over: "My sister, what's wrong with her......

"I'm sick and seriously ill, but I'm afraid I won't survive tonight." The young man's face was full of anxiety, and he didn't care to greet the village chief, so he hurriedly gasped for a while to explain.

Xiong Gui pulled his legs and ran to his own house in the village, and Mo Fan looked at the village chief suspiciously. The village frowned and sighed: "Gui'er's sister is only eight years old, and she had a serious illness a few days ago, and I am afraid that she will not live long when she looks at the current scene."

"Seriously ill, please take me to see it with the village chief." Looking at Xiong Gui's disappearing back, Mo Fan suddenly realized that he asked the village chief, who nodded and took Mo Fan to Xiong Gui's house