"Childe, how are you resting? Li Fugui, the village chief, rubbed his little hands, as if he meant something.

Han Fan smiled and waved his hand, "Village Chief Li, I don't know how to go to the Western Regions yet." "I was so busy eating last night that I forgot about serious things.

"Keep going south, and when you reach Hangu Pass, you will be in the Western Regions. Li Fugui beside him said, and at the same time did not forget to show off his strong muscles.

Han Fan took out some gold and silver treasures and used them as food money, it seemed that they were still quite poor.

"Thank you, we'll see you later. Han Fan was full of spirits and always wanted to say this line, but he didn't have a chance to say it, and today he finally fulfilled this dream. Now hurry up and earn resources, or you'll have to beat people up and rob them again.

Village Chief Li stood up stiffly, looked at the gold, silver and jewelry handed to him by Han Fan, his eyes widened, and he muttered, "Childe, don't you want to leave for some time before leaving?"

Han Fan waved his hand, "Don't stay, I still have something to do." ”

Walking to the entrance of the village, Village Chief Li was still following Han Fan, with an enthusiastic face.

"Village chief, you really don't need to send it. ”

"Childe, stay a little longer, the girl in the village is beautiful. ”

"No, I'll give you some more money. ”

"Childe, be careful all the way!" Village Chief Li's eyes were smiling, and his hand holding the money kept trembling, if there was no one around, maybe he would kiss him.

Han Fan was quite speechless, this is really a black village, these people have bad intentions for his wallet.

"Farewell!" Han Fan turned around, his figure drifting away.

Village Chief Li looked at Han Fan's figure thoughtfully, but when he looked at the money in his hand, he suddenly smiled.

"Cuihua, Ruhua, you are mine tonight!" couldn't help but show a cheap laugh, looked around, no one, and put the money in his arms.

Han Fan is now happy in his heart, full of food, washed white, walking a lot more elegantly, and his hair is flying in the wind.

The food cooked by these villagers is so delicious, although his skills are getting better, but there is still a long way to go, so let's come back next time.

......

"It's a really difficult road. Han Fan walked in the dense jungle, but most of the ground was dangerous mud, surrounded by trees, covering the sky and the sun, and rays of sunlight shone on Han Fan's face.

Suddenly!

There seemed to be something close around him, and there was a strong killing intent.

Han Fan stopped, he was also vigilant around, and then carefully perceived, the strong killing intent seemed to come from behind him, he didn't relax his vigilance along the way, but he still didn't notice it, when he showed the killing intent, Cai Cai found that his back was cold.

"I saw you, and I want to sneak attack?" Han Fan turned his head instantly, and the Colorful Divine Fist suddenly smashed backwards, and a rustling sound sounded, as if he had escaped.

"Your uncle!" Han Fan was dumbfounded, since he could come behind him quietly, he must have a good strength. But this guy is too cowardly, and he hides so fast.

According to the plot, shouldn't this guy behind him make a move on him? Why did he run away? Are you invited by a monkey? Master, I showed you all behind me, and you actually ran away after reading it, prostitute!

Perhaps, he was fascinated by his chic and heroic appearance and was shy.

Han Fan turned around and walked forward, once again exposed to an unknown creature behind him.

Sure enough, when he turned to walk, there was another rustling sound of stepping on leaves behind him. A pair of green eyes stared at Han Fan, his eyes full of aggression.

Tick!

A wolf-shaped spirit beast, saliva dripped onto the ground, and it smelled the smell of Han Fan's body at a distance, which was the breath of prey.

It followed him quietly, but he didn't like the breath of this prey, but he liked the smell of Ning Wai on his body, the smell of blood.

Its strength is not ordinary, but the head of this mountain, every living beast, must pay the corresponding blood, it prefers essence blood to meat.

After so many years, it can survive to the end either without reason, or cowardly, and it is absolutely impossible if it is not sure.

Han Fan was a little speechless, how could it not come over, his fists were a little impatient, and he wanted to give him a full body massage. Is it difficult to make him play dead before you are willing to come out?

Well, better than who has higher acting skills!

"Ah, I'm dead. Han Fan fell forward exaggeratedly, looked dead, and stretched out his tongue with a small mouth.

He was rather irritated by the spirit beast, it was too fast to catch up. Regardless of whether it can understand human speech or not, everything is easy to say when the action is in place.

The wolf-like spirit beast hiding behind a tree in the distance looked at the human in front of it and suddenly fell forward, slightly stunned. What's the matter, it didn't make a move, it's not dark yet, he's going to sleep?

Hmph, since you ignore my demon king like this, you have your good fruit to eat, in my territory, trampling on the grass and trees like this, damn it!

The blood in his whole body must be sucked out!

Shout!

It didn't hesitate, turned into a white light, and like a raging storm, opened its mouth of blood and pointed it at this hateful human.

Hey, hey, grandson, you're finally here!

Han Fan crawled on the ground, grinning in his heart, his face did not change, this spirit beast was really stupid. However, it also saves him trouble, and he doesn't know where it is.

At the moment when the spirit beast approached Han Fan, Han Fan suddenly got up and smashed his fist into the white figure.

"Haha, tell you to run!"

It thought that the human was no longer moving, but it could still move. Suddenly, there was panic on his face, and the oncoming fist wind couldn't be dodged at all.

"Whoa"

It was tumbling on the ground, making a terrible dog barking sound, and its snow-white body was covered with mud. Steady his body, his four claws clung to the ground, his snow-white body was dirty, and his eyes were full of doubts, why was it himself who was injured?

Poof!

Lying directly on the ground, motionless, with four paws raised to the sky, looking like a dead grinder.

Han Fan saw its reaction, and immediately smiled, you actually learned to pretend to be dead with me, are you a bronze player?

It's a bit overwhelming.

At this moment, Han Fan stared at the spirit beast lying on the ground, it was not big, it was the same size as an ordinary dog, and the most eye-catching thing was the two black dots on its forehead, and a familiar feeling came to his heart.

"Grip the slot, husky?"

He's been in this world for almost a year, and he's never known any husky.

"Hey, wake up. Han Fan patted its stomach and wanted it to wake up, but he thought of something again, and kept touching its belly, and the originally fallen husky stretched out his feet comfortably.

"Boo".

The husky shook his body and turned over, hoping that Han Fan would touch the side, but his eyes were still closed, and his tongue was stuck out.

"I'm going to get you up!" Han Fan slapped his palm on its face.