The white-haired old man thought about it for a while, and felt that no matter what, he was a poor old man who really had nothing to worry about, and besides, he couldn't delay much time by saying a few words, so he simply put down the work in his hand and recalled the events of a few years ago. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fang Nan stood in place and listened quietly, with no waves on his face, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

According to his own uncle of the same clan, three years ago, the bloodbath of the previous family's family was a group of small thieves in the central part of Nantang Prefecture.

Not long after Fang Nan left Qingshan Town to go to Nantang Prefecture City, the officers and soldiers who chased this group of bandits in the state also arrived in Qingshan Town, and under the guidance of the remaining old servants of the Fang family, they followed the direction of the bandits.

A few days later, when a group of officers and soldiers rested in a small town forty or fifty miles away, they happened to meet this group of bandits who had come down the mountain to make a profit, and immediately fought hard, most of the thieves were killed and wounded, and they fled.

The bandits who escaped later died of more than a dozen people due to injuries, and the rest was only about twenty, and it was impossible to become any climate if it went on like this, but it was just a matter of making people, and this group of bandits met another group of bandits from Hanzhou on the follow-up escape road.

The two groups of people were already doing the same ticket trading, and those bandits in Hanzhou seemed to have been chased and killed by the government, and the vitality was greatly damaged.

Among the remaining bandits in Nantang Prefecture, there are also the original second masters, who have been acting as dog-headed military advisors before, and after the merger of the two gangs of bandits, they showed their skills, and they actually made the more powerful Hanzhou bandits happy and convinced, and recommended him to be the big boss of the mountain.

After hearing that the reason why the official army was able to quickly chase after him was because someone in Qingshan Town led the way, he immediately led people down the mountain and raided more than 50 miles in one night, washing the blood of more than 500 people in the entire Qingshan Town.

Hearing this, Fang Nan frowned, as if he remembered something, and looked up at the white-haired old man: "The bandits from Hanzhou?

"If it was other bandits, the old man really couldn't find out, but if he didn't even know about the wind thieves who could make children cry at night in the two states, the old man would be ashamed of the hundreds of villagers underground and this age. The wrinkles on the white-haired old man's face were tightly huddled, his voice trembled, and he gritted his teeth. "Animals, all animals!"

Obviously, speaking of this, the hatred that his uncle had been silent in his heart for more than two years could no longer be suppressed.

"Storm Thief......

Fang Nan's expression finally changed a little, and after thinking for a moment, he let out a long breath.

didn't expect this incident to be related to himself who had left Nantang Prefecture a long time ago.

After he killed Bai Lin and the others, in order not to be found out by the Luanmu Sect monk Shunteng, he rode all the way into the territory of Hanzhou, and in the inn of the small city near the border of the two states, he met the wind thieves who were chased all the way by the officials and soldiers of Hanzhou.

Later, the monk surnamed Wu from Luan Mu Sect slaughtered the mortals in the entire inn, and Fang Nan officially stepped into the world of cultivating immortals from then on, and he never paid attention to this group of bandits anymore, but he didn't expect that after the death of several people in his leader, he actually fled all the way to Nantang Prefecture, and became a big help to Qingshan Town.

"Creation makes people......"

Fang Nan raised his head, it was early autumn, the sky was clear, the dome was high, and it was extremely deep, Fang Nan sighed a little inexplicably, thinking of the so-called Heavenly Dao reincarnation that was passed down by word of mouth in the cultivation realm, there was actually a chill in his heart.

"Little brother?"

The white-haired old man saw the white-clothed young man in front of him, who claimed to be the son of Zhizhou, suddenly raised his head motionless with a strange expression, and called out in confusion.

Fang Nan closed his eyes slightly, and when he turned around after a while, he had already regained his composure, and he muttered: "In this case, does the old man know what happened to this gang of bandits now, after committing such a heinous crime, didn't the local government send troops to exterminate it?"

"Extermination?" the white-haired old man smiled bitterly when he heard this, "It is already difficult for several nearby counties to protect themselves, so why do you mention sending troops to exterminate them." ”

"Oh, why is that?" Fang Nan frowned and wondered.

No matter what, these bandits are only less than a hundred people, and if the government above really wants to encircle and suppress them, it should be effortless.

The old man sighed: "The old man had already gone all the way to Hanzhou at that time, and he couldn't believe it when he first learned the news. Later, I did everything possible to find out that the previous lieutenant turned out to be the son of the emperor Jing's general, and he came down to make military achievements, and he reported it in the name of exterminating all the bandits. ”

After such a delay of half a month, the gang of bandits became more and more arrogant, burning, killing and looting in the surrounding towns, becoming famous, and attracting a lot of grass bandits to join the gang. ”

Fang Nan bowed slightly, if the bandits really became the climate, plus there was a calculating leader, who was dominant in the mountains and forests, there was really nothing to do with them with the power of a state capital alone.

"And I heard that now they are still colluding with the local gangs in the cities under Nantang Prefecture, and the power is amazing, and the people have changed their complexion when they hear it, and if they continue like this, they are afraid that they will become a tyrant in Nantang. ”

Speaking of this, the old man felt more and more that there was no hope for revenge, he let out a long breath and raised his eyes to look at Fang Nan, "This little brother, if you are really the son of the Zhizhou family, you also have to remind Ling Zun that this gang of bandits is only afraid that they will return to Hanzhou in the future to develop, and if they really want to be exterminated, they will have to make a deal with the adults of the Nantang Mansion." ”

Fang Nan glanced at him in some surprise when he heard this, this uncle of the candy pinching man not only had a clear narrative, but also had such insight, it seemed that he was not an ordinary villager before.

Speaking of which, in the memory of the predecessor, there were a few scholars in Qingshan Town, and there were also a few scholarly families, although he didn't have much impression of this uncle, but at this time, it seemed that the other party should also be from those families.

"However, according to the old man, there is still little hope for revenge, who would take this risk with his official hat......" Looking at Fang Nan, who was silent, the old man smiled self-deprecatingly, "Anyway, I still thank the little brother for his thoughts, the old man has finally said something after a few years of suppression, and now it is a lot better." ”

As he spoke, he had already packed up the sugar, and after glancing at Fang Nan, he pushed the stall towards the street outside the corner of the alley.

Fang Nan didn't say anything more, looking at the rickety figure that disappeared at the entrance of the alley under the morning light, he suddenly remembered something, patted the storage bag lightly, and then shook his wrist.

In the next moment, the old man who had already walked to the street only felt a weight in his arms, and he touched it suspiciously, and when he spread his hand, there was a large handful of broken silver.