Chapter 230: A Duel Between Men?
"Big brother, be careful on the road. β
"Son, if you run out of dry food, borrow some from those uncles and uncles, don't go hungry. β
"Liu Lang, be careful on the road, Jill and I are waiting for you at home. β
"Daddy, you're going to buy me toys, I want Brother Yang's wind to turn ......"
The whole square is bustling with activity.
Some unmarried women, all with a feminine glow in their eyes, looked at those single men with a lot of inventory behind them, in the Demon Slaying Village, the standard for measuring the quality of a man is not who is strong or who is handsome and strong, but looks at the prey that he has.
And those villagers who found that they had more prey than others and that the quality was better than others became proud, while those who had few people and poor quality village names were a little depressed.
As soon as Zhang Yan appeared, he immediately attracted attention, and it was not good if he didn't attract attention, more than fifty animal skins, and the worst was also the fur of six-layer demon beasts, plus those strange flowers and plants, which suddenly made unmarried women cast coquettish eyes.
Although Zhang Sheng has a daughter, his wife has passed away, and now he is naturally a hot item, but Fang Chen is holding a sword and no one pays attention to his sword eyebrows.
Fang Chen's cultivation and qualifications, no matter where he went, attracted much attention, and it was the first time he was ignored, Fang Chen couldn't help but touch his nose, he didn't have any jealousy or loss, just a little strange feeling.
"Zhang Xi, your harvest this year is good, fox bear paw, this is the best of the seven-layer demon beasts, you are going to send a sum this time. β
An old man walked over, this is Zhang Quan, the village chief of the Demon Slaying Village, the only master of the Divine Condensation Period in the Demon Slaying Village, who is of the same clan as Zhang Shu, and can be regarded as the latter's uncle.
"Huh, Zhang Xi, have you broken through to the eighth layer!?" The village chief suddenly sighed lightly, although it is impossible to see the cultivation after the third layer of fetal movement on the surface, but this is under the condition that the cultivator intends to hide, and now Zhang Xi has not hidden his cultivation, and the village chief is a cultivator in the Divine Condensation Period, and he has spiritual power, so it is not surprising to see it.
"Uncle Quan, the day before yesterday, I went to the mountains to hunt and met a fox bear, and then I broke through. Zhang Sheng didn't hide it.
"Haha...... Okay! We have another eighth-story master in our village. Zhang Quan, the village head, laughed with satisfaction, for an existence, the stronger the man in the village, the happier he was.
The unmarried women around who were already emitting feminine light in their eyes were even more intense when they heard the words of the village chief Zhang Quan, and even some widows' minds became active.
"You...... Put down Sister Xiaoyou'er!"
At this moment, suddenly a discordant voice sounded, and there was some immaturity in this voice.
A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy walked down from the square step by step, staring at Fang Chen with his eyes blazing, this is the grandson of the village chief, Zhang Hu.
Everyone looked at the source of the sound, slightly stunned, and finally noticed Fang Chen, and also saw the little You'er in his arms, and they suddenly burst into laughter, this little hairy child was actually jealous.
"You let go of Sister Xiao You'er!"
Zhang Hu didn't pay attention to the laughter around him, just looked at Fang Chen and spoke again.
"Brother Tiger, what are you going to do?" Xiao You'er looked at Zhang Hu inexplicably, she didn't understand why Zhang Hu didn't allow Fang Chen to hug her.
"Sister Xiao You'er, don't speak, this is a duel between men!" Zhang Hu's eyes showed a look of determination, and he clenched his fists: "I, Zhang Hu, want to have a duel between men with you! If you lose, you will never be able to get close to Sister Xiao You'er." β
"A duel between men?"
The laughter in the square was even happier, and at this moment, even Fang Chen couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"Mao Du hasn't grown up yet, just a duel between men, nonsense! Don't give me a retreat!" The village chief couldn't help laughing, patted his grandson's head, and pulled him behind him.
"Grandpa, I'm going to duel him!" Zhang Hu broke free from the village chief's hand and stood up.
"Brother Tiger, my eldest brother is very powerful, you want to find him to duel, you are miserable. "Xiao You'er is not as precocious as other children, and she doesn't know what others are laughing at, but she just blinks her big cute eyes.
"Hmph, little You'er, sister Xiaoyou'er, I have just condensed the Yuan Force, your eldest brother is only the third layer of fetal movement, how can he be my opponent?" Fang Chen hid his cultivation, even a Tiandan Stage cultivator couldn't see it, let alone Xiao Maotou who had just condensed the Yuan Force. ,
"Okay, if you mess around again, you won't be allowed to go to town!" The village chief's tone became a little harsh, he naturally couldn't see through Fang Chen's cultivation, he only regarded the latter as a cultivator of the third layer of fetal movement, afraid that if his grandson continued to talk about it, the other party would be annoyed and angry, and he stopped his grandson. Thoughts stopped
As soon as he heard that he couldn't go to the town, Zhang Hu couldn't help but shrink his head, a little afraid, but looking at Fang Chen's gaze, he was a little unwilling.
"This little brother, my grandson is not sensible, don't take it to heart. The village chief smiled kindly.
"It doesn't matter. Fang Chen smiled slightly, but put down Xiao You'er.
He naturally knew what the village chief meant, but he couldn't deal with a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child.
After this little episode, everyone is ready, the village chief Zhang Quan, as the head of a village, it is impossible for him to leave the village, and it is his son who leads the team, Zhang Dayong, who has a ten-layer great consummation, slowly walked out of the village and walked towards the Heavenly Snake City.
From time to time between walking, Fang Chen could feel a glance or two, and there was a faint taste of disdain in it.
Judging from his appearance, Fang Chen was almost in his twenties, and he hadn't yet condensed Yuan Li, so he would basically not have much success in this life.
Although the people are simple, they still advocate force very much, but they don't say it in their hearts.
Fang Chen could naturally feel these gazes clearly, but he didn't bother to care, it was impossible for him to let out his momentum and shout that I was a real person at the peak of Tiandan, even if you all went together, you would not be my opponent.
The Demon Slayer Village is not rich, although there are horses, but there are not many, all of them are used to pull those supplies, everyone must walk, and it takes almost ten days to reach the Heavenly Snake City.
However, this lineup is very strong, and the average bandit will have some scruples, but there is nothing to do along the way, and some adults always have a joke about opening the tiger without anything to do, and want to have a duel between men with him.
"The terrain ahead is dangerous, it is a good place for ambushes, there are often some bandits haunted, it is better to be careful when you go out, Ah San, you go to the front to investigate. Zhang Dayong waved his hand, stopped the team, and commanded a middle-aged man with six floors of fetal movement beside him.
His name is Ying San, and he is a six-layer cultivator, and he can be regarded as a little master, and he also cultivates a body method, which is very suitable for the work of exploration.
Hearing the command, Ying Sanma cleverly touched forward.
And Fang Chen, who was in the team, had a change in his face, with his cultivation, his spiritual power was enough to cover a radius of thousands of miles, and it was naturally clear whether there were bandits in front of him.
"Brother Zhang, there is a group of horse thieves in front, about a hundred people, and there are three tenth-level monks leading the team. Fang Chen lowered his voice and said to Zhang Xi beside him.
He has no friendship with these village names, and others don't know him, even if he says it, others may not believe him, but Zhang Xi around him is different.
"Are you sure?" Although the palm thought that the origin of this Fang brother beside him was mysterious, he still asked with some disbelief, after all, he had not reached the divine condensation, and he did not know about spiritual power.
"Sure. β
Hearing Fang Chen's affirmative answer, Zhang Yan gritted his teeth, his face showed firmness, and he suddenly shouted: "Ying San came back, there are bandits ambushing around us." β
As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion in the team, and Ying San hurriedly stopped and rushed back to the team, although he was also a man, but he didn't want to die in vain.
For a while, everyone looked at Zhang Shu, with an inquiring look, but they didn't doubt it, after all, the latter still had some prestige in Demon Slaying Village.
However, before Zhang Yan could explain, there was a low humming sound from the surrounding ground.
"Boom~!"
The sound became louder and louder, with billowing dust and smoke, converging from all sides, forming a torrent of more than 100 people.
"It's a horse thief! It's a red turban thief!" exclaimed a villager.
"They are the most ferocious of the bandits, and it is said that anyone who encounters them will be exterminated!"
"Don't panic, everyone, huddle in a group and protect the children!" Zhang Dayong, who is worthy of being the son of the village chief, showed excellent leadership skills at this moment, and said loudly to the village name behind him.
Zhang Dayong's influence was obviously also very good, and as his voice fell, all the village names formed a group, protecting Zhang Hu and other children in the middle.
Fang Chen, who was in the crowd, touched his nose helplessly, because these village names also regarded him as a weak person and pushed him to the center for protection, which made him helpless and a little moved at the same time.
"Everyone, we are the name of the village of Demon Slaying Village, please raise your noble hands, let us go, and leave thirty percent of the supplies according to the rules!"
The other party had a numerical advantage, and he could also see that the other party had three tenth-level cultivators, and his own side was much weaker, so he didn't want to conflict.
"Haha...... Everywhere my red turban thief passed, he killed and robbed everything! Sancheng? What about you sending Hanako? If the old immortal of your village chief said it, I would still estimate one or two, but you ...... Brothers, slaughter these villagers, I invite you to go to the best green mansion in Heavenly Snake City for one night. β
The Demon Slayer Village is obviously very prestigious in the surroundings, but that is all because of the existence of a divine condensation period, and the leader knows that there is no old village chief in the team, and there is no fear at all.
"Ho! Grand Commander LinkedIn Ming! Long live Grand Commander!"
As soon as they heard that they could go to the Qinglou in the city for a night, these horse thieves who licked blood from the knife edge suddenly had a green light in their eyes, urging the horses under their crotches to kill in this direction.
Seeing that the horse thief did not follow the rules, Zhang Dayong's eyes also showed a fierce murderous intent.
"Warriors of the Demon Slayer Village, even the demon beasts can't stop us, let alone these horse thieves! Pick up the weapons in your hands and join me in killing these horse thieves who do all kinds of evil. β
Zhang Dayong shouted and took the lead in rushing out. (To be continued)
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