The black-haired woman blushed and quickly buried her head down.

However, a woman in purple clothes not far from her looked at Chen Fan boldly, and a shallow smile was outlined on the corner of her mouth.

"Strange."

He withdrew his gaze, he was not surprised that a woman looked at him, because everyone was looking at him at the moment.

But for some reason, he had a strange feeling, what was strange, he couldn't say, but it was different from other people's eyes.

"Is it my delusion?"

He muttered inwardly.

The enthusiasm of everyone really made him unable to resist, and after saying something to Chen Guodong, he quickly chased in the direction where Zhang Ren left.

"Huh? How did Brother Fan go? ”

Wang Ping wondered.

"It's supposed to be thin-skinned, I'm sorry." Zhao Feng said, with envy in his eyes.

It would be great if he could be like Chen Fan and become a hero in the village.

Of course, you can't just dream about it, you have to work hard.

"I should be looking for Uncle Zhang, I think the direction he went is the direction where Uncle Zhang left."

"So what are we waiting for? Let's get over there. ”

"But—" Someone looked at the prey with a look of reluctance on his face.

"Oops, gone." The companion next to him dragged him away and muttered, "You are indispensable, and it's not so fast, it's good to come back later." ”

"Did he notice me?"

Meng Yu's heart was pounding, and the flush on his face did not dissipate for a long time.

"No, no, no,"

She shook her head as if she wanted to shake the thoughts away, and her brow furrowed.

According to the scene in the dream, the hunting team should have come back in the evening today, and there were not many prey, but in reality, they brought back so many Steppenwolf corpses, what is going on?

If I'm not mistaken, this is the first time in seven or eight years that my dream has gone wrong, right?

But my sister said that their dreams could not go wrong.

No, it's not.

Suddenly, her eyes widened, and Chen Fan's figure appeared in her mind, she knew Chen Fan and knew that he was Chen Guodong's son, but a month ago, in her dream, there was no Chen Fan in the hunting team that went out today!

That's right! Eight people! There are only eight people! Not nine!

Thinking of this, a cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Also, that is, the person who is outside the dream? Changed what was supposed to happen? How, how so? My sister doesn't seem to have said that this will happen?

What's going on here?

…

Zhang Ren limped forward, and suddenly, his ears moved, he stopped, and said, "Why did you come with me?" Not used to the feeling of being held by the stars? ”

The corners of Chen Fan's mouth twitched slightly, and he found that Uncle Zhang was a little underwhelmed.

It's like at this time, knowing that you're coming, wouldn't it be better to turn around and talk?

complained in his heart, and on the surface, he still said respectfully: "Well, I'm really not used to it." ”

"Huh."

Zhang Ren turned around and laughed twice, "What's so bad about this?" A lot of people want to get this kind of treatment, but they don't have a chance..."

At this moment, a burst of dense footsteps sounded, and Wang Ping and others also followed, and they said nonsense, it was nothing more than Brother Fan, Niuwo, too powerful, Brother Fan, you are my idol or something.

"Alright, alright."

Chen Fan couldn't laugh or cry, looked at Zhang Ren and said, "Uncle Zhang is talking to me." ”

"Ahem, ahem."

Several people hurriedly coughed a few times, hurriedly looked up at the sky, or looked down at their shoes, as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Ren was already surprised, looked at Chen Fan and said, "I just said that many people don't have a chance if they want this kind of treatment, and these many people, including them." ”

"Huh? What kind of chance? ”

When Wang Ping heard this, he suddenly became energetic, stretched his neck and asked.

Chen Fan was speechless, and said in his heart, do you really think it is a good word?

Seeing this, Zhao Feng quietly pulled Wang Ping's clothes, and the latter retracted his stretched neck again.

"It's a good thing that you have that mentality."

Zhang Ren said in a serious tone: "The path of martial arts does not allow for pride and complacency, otherwise, there will be slackness, which will lead to stagnation in cultivation, and when you wake up, it is often too late." ”

"That's what Uncle Zhang said."

Chen Fan took a deep breath.

The other party's words are not good, but they are good words.

In fact, he did not slack off in the slightest, but it is not wrong to encourage him if he does not change it.

"And today's thing."

Zhang Ren looked at him and said: "You did a really good job, even if I was there, I am afraid that I would choose to give up, instead of taking the other party by surprise, from this point of view, you have surpassed me a lot." ”

Wang Ping behind him, his breathing immediately became short, right, Uncle Zhang still praises people?

Chen Fan's pupils couldn't help but dilate, but he knew that there would definitely be a but.

"But,"

Zhang Ren said with a serious expression: "If there is such a thing next time, I hope you don't want to be reckless, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, in case you don't shoot enough Steppenwolf in the fastest time, what will be the result?" ”

"Hmm."

Chen Fan nodded honestly and said, "Uncle Zhang, next time, I will be more calm." ”

"You can just keep it in mind." Zhang Ren nodded, "No matter what time it is, saving your life is the most important thing, as for the prey, even if it is gone, what if it is gone, you are not afraid of no firewood to burn." ”

Chen Fan listened and sighed inwardly.

He is not just for the prey, if he doesn't shoot the beast, there is no way to get experience points, without enough experience points, the speed of skill level improvement is faster than the average person, but it also takes days or even weeks.

In the wilderness, a camp surrounded by three or four meters high earthen walls really couldn't give him much security.

"This kid still didn't listen to me."

Zhang Ren sighed in his heart, too, when he was so old, he behaved more rebellious than this kid, thinking that he had some ability, and no one paid attention to it.

If it weren't, it wouldn't...

"Alright, that's it."

He himself felt annoyed, "There is still a while before lunch, and when we get to the warehouse later, you can practice Tai Chi for me." ”

"Okay, Uncle Zhang."

Chen Fan agreed, but his brows furrowed slightly.

His Tai Chi style has reached level 3, if he plays normally, it will be too terrifying, and this Tai Chi style, as long as you get started, you can learn Tai Chi, and there is no need to expose the true level.

That's just, a little bit of control.

However, even so, after arriving at the empty space of the warehouse, Zhang Ren's face still showed a ghostly expression.

Even if there is a famous teacher's guidance, it takes a month for a martial artist to get started, which is still fast, the kind that is really one in a hundred, it may take half a month, but one day? What the hell is it that you get started with Tai Chi in one day?

This kind of speed, more than ten years ago, was unheard of in the national art world! Could it be that after the mutation, not only the upper limit of people, but also the understanding of people?

Isn't that right?

He glanced at Wang Ping and a few people not far away, these people are still the same stupid?

"Uncle Zhang," Chen Fan said in a worried tone, "Am I not doing enough to do something?" ”