Chapter Ninety-Three: Which Village

He won't be cowardly, since he has already made a move, there is absolutely no reason to take it back.

If he wants to become the most powerful man, how can he be afraid of the Holy Land Saintess, if the future is known, his invincible legend is a little flawed.

Think about it, I'm not afraid of any saint, I suppressed her when I came, and reluctantly accepted her as a sleeping maid.

"Okay, master, I'll let you go first, and next time I see you, my wallet will be a little bulging. Han Fan clapped his hands disdainfully, his eyes contemptuous of the few people lying on the ground.

......

Han Fan took pleasant small steps and left the place in a hurry, checking the loot he had collected along the way.

"Yes, yes, I'm not poor anymore. Han Fan patted the jade bottle with satisfaction.

Among them, the woman and the two men outside Ning were extremely wealthy, and the things they brought were enough for Han Fan to cultivate for three months. They must have hidden some other treasures.

As soon as Han Fan remembered their underwhelming appearance, he wanted to go back and beat them again.

Jumping out of the deep mountains and old forests, with a childish smile on his face, "I hope to meet you again next time and bring more things." ”

Passing by a farmland.

"Uncle, what kind of place is this?" Han Fan asked the uncle who was working in the farmland.

The uncle stopped the rice planting action in his hand, raised his head, wiped his sweat, looked at Han Fan, and was slightly stunned, "Are you from outside the mountain?"

"yes. Han Fan looked at his expression and looked at the mountains behind him, yes, he had already climbed many mountains. "What's wrong?"

Regarding the uncle's expression, Han Fan understood that he was such a young child, and he went out alone.

"Haven't you met the Divine Beast?" the uncle asked suspiciously, and then thought that maybe he was too young to meet him.

"Divine beasts? This time it was Han Fan's turn to be puzzled, he had never heard of any divine beasts.

The uncle was suspicious, put the rice seedlings aside, and walked out of the farmland.

"Uncle, you haven't said where this is?" Han Fan then asked this uncle, he just asked for the way, and as he spoke, he took out some money and put it in front of him.

When the uncle saw what Han Fan took out, his face suddenly became a lot, and he changed his previous indifferent expression and became extremely enthusiastic.

"Which village is this!"

"What?"

"Which village?"

"No, I asked where this is, why did you ask me. Han Fan's face was speechless, how could he ask him.

"Yes, what village is this? ”

Han Fan: "。。。。。。 It took a long time to react, and it turned out that this village was called which village.

"Then your name is Wang Fugui?" Han Fan asked tentatively, this kind of village name seemed quite familiar to his memory.

"Not really. The uncle shook his head, washed off the soil on his hands, and kept stroking Han Fan's money in his hands.

"My name is Li Fugui. Han Fan's body, which was originally standing, suddenly stumbled, and was thundered by his name.

"Then do you know how to get to the Western Regions?" Han Fan wanted to go there now, from the place that Dongfang Qingru had heard, the Central Imperial Realm was the four regions, of which the Western Regions was the largest, and the news there was the most accessible.

"I don't know. But there is someone who should know!" "Since the uncle has received Han Fan's money, he has to say something valuable.

"Li Fugui!" Suddenly, the uncle shouted towards the chimney-clading hut in the village.

It didn't take long for a stout man to come running.

"Village chief, are you looking for me?" the man held corn in his hand, which was also stained with soot.

"This son wants to ask how to get to the Western Regions, you should know that you often go out of the mountains. Li Fugui said slowly, with a high-ranking look on his face.

When he heard that it was this son, the young Li Fugui's eyes lit up, and he took Han Fan's hand enthusiastically, "Childe, you may be a little tired after a long journey, please go to the house and sit down." ”

Li Fugui pulled Han Fan into the house.

Han Fan asked Li Fugui suspiciously, "What was the divine beast you were talking about before?"

Li Fugui put his hands together with a look of worship and respect, "It is a sacred cow with a whole body like blood, and the people in the village respect it very much, and it is said that it can bring fiery good luck." Then his eyes dimmed, and he was a little afraid, "I don't know why, I kept going crazy for a month, and I don't know what happened." ”

Han Fan's face twitched, "He shouldn't be talking about the Fire Cow." But he didn't say it, and if he took out the corpse of the Flame Ox, he was afraid it would scare them.

Subsequently, the village chief Li Fugui didn't say anything else, and instructed a Li Fugui outside Ningwai to entertain the son.

"Childe, you can wait for a while, and I'll prepare some dinner for you right away. The village chief said enthusiastically.

"Don't bother, I'll leave right away. Han Fan waved his hand directly, is he the kind of person who eats rice?

"Don't bother, just for a while, and it'll be fine right away. Li Fugui, the village head, has a smile on his face and is very hospitable.

"Not really, I'm already full. Han Fan shirked, and the young man kept persuading Han Fan who wanted to leave.

A moment later, the village chief ordered the others to come in with a dinner.

"Village chief, your dish is really fragrant, I haven't eaten such a delicious dish for a long time. Han Fan smacked his lips and tore the duck meat in a big gulp, it was really delicious.

The village chief smiled and looked at Han Fan with a smile, and a group of people looked at Han Fan with a smile.

......

At the place where Han Fan killed the Flame Ox, several people stood up with a slight tremble, and when they got acquainted, they could see that everyone had humiliation on their faces.

"That young man will die!" Huang Li, go, go back to report to the Holy Maiden, and send a strong man to kill him. The woman gritted her teeth, her eyes were full of resentment, and she longed to eat Han Fan's flesh and drink his blood.

Huang Li was the man who Han Fan had stepped on the ground before, his eyes were dark, and there was resentment in his eyes, "Not only the Holy Maiden, I will go and inform the Holy Son of Xuanyue, so that he will die without a place to be buried!"

"Good!"

A few people were planning like this, but only the man in white was silent, his eyes glancing elsewhere, not knowing what he was thinking.

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In which village, Han Fan had already finished the dinner and lay down in a well-placed room to rest.

"Village chief, are you going to kill this young man?" Li Fugui asked, raising the knife in his hand, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"No, maybe he's not small. ”

"Then what should I do, it's better to kill it!"

"Kill!"

"I think it's better to let him go, he dares to walk alone outside at a young age, maybe it's not small, let him leave tomorrow. ”

"Yes, we still have business to do, don't do other useless work, so as not to startle the snake. ”。

Li Fugui from a village nodded, pushed open the door, and returned to his own house.

Han Fan didn't know at the moment that they wanted to kill him in the middle of the night, and he was dreaming of going home.