Chapter 113: Tang San's Fatty!

Yang Fan's hands trembled, and he wanted to lift the white cloth several times, but he didn't dare, he was afraid, he was afraid, that was Tang Sanfat, that was his brother, if Tang Sanpang really died, a large part of the reason was because of him.

If it weren't for him offending Li Yihan, if it wasn't for him not killing Li Yihan, if it wasn't for the fact that he didn't have the absolute strength to confront Li Zhongjun, if it wasn't for him bringing Tang Sanfat to death, how could such a thing happen.

Yang Fan is full of regret now, he hates that his strength is not enough, he let his brother die here, and he is a lonely ghost, he really doesn't dare to lift the white cloth.

His hesitation, his trembling, everyone present felt that kind of grief and indignation from Yang Fan's face, whether they could communicate with Yang Fan or not, they all fell silent, no one urged Yang Fan, no one made any sound.

Finally, after several hesitations, a fierce look flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and he uncovered the stretcher covered by the white cloth.

On the stretcher, the fat man's face was all scratched, I don't know if it hit the rocks or the branches, all scratches and swelling, and I couldn't distinguish the original appearance at all.

However, this corpse was wearing a cyan gold-inlaid robe, and it also carried ten spirit rings that Yang Fan was familiar with, who was this not Tang San's fat?

"Ahh

Ask the world, men don't flick when they have tears, who knows, just because they haven't reached the sad place!

The crazy Yang Fan had completely forgotten the pain on his body, those wounds that had begun to heal, under his excitement, completely collapsed, blood flowed out from all directions of his body, what kind of pain was there more painful than heartache?

Seeing that Yang Fan seemed to be crazy, the surrounding natives all took a few steps back in fright, as if they were frightened by Yang Fan's actions, only Sun Binlu rushed up and hugged Yang Fan, shouting something that Yang Fan didn't understand.

However, Yang Fan seemed to be crazy, his eyes were red, so that the vigorous and powerful Sun Binlu couldn't hold it back, Li Piaoshan saw Yang Fan like this, and hurriedly called a few light men to come forward to help, which pressed Yang Fan to the ground and couldn't move anymore!

"Ahh!!hh

"I swear, I don't kill Li Yihan, I swear not to be a person!" Yang Fan, who was pressed to the ground, couldn't stand up anymore with all his strength, so he let out a few long whistles and swore a poisonous oath.

From now on, no matter who stands in front of him to kill Li Yihan, even if it is the emperor realm, it can't stop him from killing Li Yihan at his feet!

Under the comfort of Sun Binlu and Li Piaoshan, Yang Fan's excited emotions were calmed, Yang Fan's thoughts were followed, Tang Sanfat's body was cremated, and the whole town was summoned to attend the funeral.

Under the night sky, it didn't take long to build a simple bonfire platform, which was carried up by several young natives, and lit by Sun Binlu, and the whole town prayed for the deceased with their unique prayers.

Yang Fan silently watched the fireworks of the fire rushing into the sky, he seemed to see that familiar face, and saw that when he was in the Flying Dragon Mountain Range, Tang San's fat chicken, that brother.

He remembered all the things in the past, whether it was on the way to find his relatives or everything that happened in Ningyang City, it was as if it was yesterday, and Tang Sanfat's frowning expression kept echoing in his mind.

However, those beautiful memories and the deep love with brothers turned into fragments in a blink of an eye, turning into a face full of scars that people couldn't see the real face, and then slowly turned into a pale Tang San fat.

Closing his eyes, Yang Fan could see Tang Sanfat's pale face, as if he was smiling at him, waving goodbye to him, Yang Fan's hands were tightly clasped together, but he didn't know that the nails had been deeply pierced into the flesh, and the blood was flowing for a long time.

After the fireworks went out, Yang Fan took out a small box of purple gold sandalwood found in Tang Sanpang's ring, and then took Tang Sanfat's ashes one by one, and put them in the box with his own hands!

"Fatty, don't go too far, I'll take you back, I'll bury you in the most conspicuous place, and then look at me, watch me go to help you get revenge!"

Looking at the sky in the distance, Yang Fan seemed to see that familiar face again, smiling at himself, the fat trembled, as if he heard Yang Fan's words, and smiled very happily.

In the following days, Yang Fan found Tang San Fat, and then began to treat his injuries wholeheartedly, after so many times, Yang Fan had fully matured.

He knows that in this world, anyone can cry, but no one will sympathize, so after the pain, he must stand up, and then pick up the knife in his hand and fight like a warrior!

In the past few days of recuperation, Yang Fan's injuries have basically recovered, and only occasionally he still feels sad, in fact, Yang Fan knows very well in his heart that he has really hurt his soul.

There had been no movement for many days, and he hadn't felt the movement of the red pot before Yang Fan fell from the sinkhole, he only knew that the red pot was injured and hid in the Dan cave to heal.

For the divine soul, Yang Fan knows a lot, this kind of thing, the role of the Dao Wen Dan and the Innate Pill is not very large, they can only be used as auxiliary treatments, or they must be strong themselves, the divine soul will be strong, and the injury of the divine soul will be better faster.

Yang Fan condensed his divine soul on the Divine Emperor Mountain, and now he can be compared with the mystic of the Hui God Realm, and at the same time, after treating the injury, Yang Fan also asked about the way for Li Piaoshan to go out.

Here, the interior of the Divine Emperor Mountain is at most a deep mountain, and the outside world is very large, for Yang Fan, it is not so beautiful, it is not that he is reluctant to the prosperous world outside, but there are still many promises waiting for him to do.

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