Lin Fan's complexion changed slightly, this white-bearded old man was a bit excessive.

He also thought that the white-bearded old man was easier to speak, but he never thought that his shot would be so heavy.

"Not so."

Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders slightly, and a powerful spiritual power burst out.

The next moment.

The white-bearded old man's right hand was forcibly shaken away, and there was a hint of incredulity in his eyes, obviously he didn't expect Lin Fan's strength to be so powerful.

The breath of both of them exploded at the same time.

Lin Fan didn't hesitate, he directly took out the Pure Yang Magic Sword, originally his cultivation was not weaker than that of a white-bearded cultivator, coupled with the best magic weapon, his momentum reached an unprecedented peak at this moment.

"it!"

The white-bearded old man felt Lin Fan's breath, why is this the strength of a young man?

He swallowed his saliva, quickly withdrew his breath, squeezed out a smile, and said politely, "Little brother, whoever comes is a guest."

"Since this is the first time you have come to our Phoenix Village, we naturally have to entertain us well."

"As for Feng Jiutian digging my vegetable garden, I have an agreement with her father, so she can just dig it."

[Ragdoll: Hahaha, he's scared!] 】

[minus 90 degrees: bare-handed can't compare to a long sword!] 】

[Peace should be a big profit: Why does Master Lin always carry a long sword at any time? 】

[Boss Xiu: Wasn't the white-bearded old man very domineering just now, how could he see Lin Fan pull out his long sword, and he was immediately intimidated! ] 】

In the live broadcast room, the sailors couldn't help laughing.

They also thought that the white-bearded old man and Lin Fan would fight, but they never thought that Lin Fan didn't talk about martial arts, and others were bare-handed, but Lin Fan directly pulled out a sharp weapon.

"Harmony makes money."...

Lin Fan smiled slightly, put away the Pure Yang Magic Sword, he also didn't want to make trouble.

If there is too much noise, I am afraid that it will disturb the strong people who are cultivating here.

He can naturally beat the white-bearded old man, but he can beat one person, not necessarily two.

"Feng Jiutian, you keep digging."

Lin Fan said lightly: "I said that the inheritance is under the vegetable garden, then I won't lie to you."

Hear the words.

Feng Jiutian recovered from the shock, she picked up the shovel again and dug out the soil from the vegetable garden.

After a while, she seemed to feel the shovel hit a hard lump, and quickly stopped.

"There's a wooden box!"

Feng Jiutian had a hint of expectation in her eyes, she thought to herself, could it be that Lin Fan really didn't deceive people, her father, really buried the inheritance here?

She crouched down and lifted up the large wooden box in the pit.

After opening the wooden box, she saw a book of exercises and laws in the wooden box.

"It's really my father's usual practice and codex!"

Feng Jiutian's eyes widened, her breathing became short, and the wooden box contained the inheritance of the village chief's lineage, the inheritance from generation to generation, which was incomparably precious.

"Okay, now that I've fulfilled my agreement with the old village chief, you guys should leave quickly."

The white-bearded old man waved his hand and said, "If you are not cultivating, it will not benefit you to stay here for too long, and if someone else wakes up and they get angry, they will not be as easy to talk to as I am."

Easy to talk to?

Lin Fan forcibly held back a smile, he thought that if it wasn't his own strength, he was stronger than the white-bearded old man, but he was afraid that the white-bearded old man would have already taught the clan elder and others a lesson.

"Let's go."

He came to Feng Jiutian's side, closed the wooden box, and then lifted the wooden box and walked the way he was going.

Feng Jiutian was stunned for a moment, this was the inheritance left by his father, and Lin Fan took it directly.

She wanted to have a seizure, but she looked at some of the thatched huts on the side, and if she yelled here, she would be killing herself.

Huang Lao and the others did not hesitate, they didn't want to stay here for even a second.

After the crowd left.

The white-bearded old man looked back at the thatched hut closest to the plane tree.

"Strange, how did that being come out?"

He frowned, and when he turned around, he did see a figure entering the thatched hut closest to the plane tree.

"It seems that the death of the old village chief is not as simple as it seems."

"With what I know about the old village chief, he shouldn't take any risks, and how could he not have explained everything before he died."

At this time.

The white-bearded old man felt cold all over, and he slowly turned his head to see a man in white standing behind him.

"Don't be curious, just cultivate well."

The man in white said coldly, "This is a matter of the village guards, if you are curious, I can show you the truth now."

Hear the words.

The white-bearded old man shook his head again and again, and without saying a word, he got into his thatched hut.

He thought to himself that he hadn't just seen the man in white enter the thatched house, why did he suddenly appear behind him!

"Hmph, if you're too timid, you'll never succeed."

The man in white looked disdainful, and then he turned around and looked at the small mountain village in the distance: "Lin Fan, the person who tried to spy on me yesterday, is it you?"

......

Phoenix Village, ancestral hall.

Lin Fan put the wooden box on the ground and said lightly, "Old Village Chief, this is your inheritance, now I will help you bring it back, which can be regarded as fulfilling your second wish."

It was crowded all around.

Feng Jiutian stared at the wooden box in front of him, eager to grab the wooden box immediately.

It's just that she knows Lin Fan's strength, and with her own ability, she can't snatch the wooden box from Lin Fan's hands at all.

A cloudy wind blew.

The spirit body of the old village chief came to Lin Fan, he nodded with satisfaction, and at the same time pointed to Feng Jiutian on the side, signaling Lin Fan to hand over the wooden box to Feng Jiutian.

"I understand what you mean, don't worry, I will definitely give the inheritance in the wooden box to your granddaughter in its entirety."

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "Now I need to find your granddaughter, but your daughter is really ruthless, and she actually locked your granddaughter in the cellar."

Hear this.

The spirit body of the old village chief shook his head frantically, he didn't have this idea, the wooden box was given to Feng Jiutian, not to his granddaughter.

Lin Fan completely ignored the spirit of the old village chief.

He looked around and said, "This is what the old village chief meant, I know that you think that the difference between the inheritance falling into the hands of Feng Jiutian or falling into the hands of Feng Jiutian's daughter is not very big."

"But I have to fulfill the old village chief's wishes, and I can't go against his wishes."

Feng Jiutian's face was pale, she knew her father very well, and her father would never do such a thing.

knew that Lin Fan was lying, but she couldn't make an effective refutation.

"Do you mean to let my daughter out?"

Feng Jiutian said coldly, "Do you want my daughter to meet with Dao Tianji?"

She saw through Lin Fan's thoughts at a glance, and it was obvious that Lin Fan wanted to do something.

"No, I don't."

Lin Fan pretended to be at a loss and said, "I just obeyed the old village chief's words, and I must hand over the wooden box to your daughter with my own hands."