Chapter Seventy-Seven: Murder and Silence
"It's okay, big brother!" Lan Feng's tone was very impatient. He had been waiting for a long time www.biquge.info seeing Fan Chen with his eyes closed, thinking that he was doing his work, so he didn't bother him. As a result, I still have to ask myself if I can start, which is really disappointing.
Fan Chen nodded, opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Fifth brother, you can make me wait, then let's start quickly, eldest brother, I am already impatient!"
"Hmm! Let's get started, big brother. Lan Feng said impatiently.
In this way, there was silence for a long time.
Lan Feng looked at Fan Chen's expectant expression, a little strange, and couldn't help but speak: "Big brother, why have you been staring at me, why haven't you started?"
"Huh?" Fan Chen's expression was even more surprised than Lan Feng's, and his eyes widened and he said strangely, "Yes, why haven't you started yet?"
When Lan Feng heard Fan Chen's words, he was a little annoyed in an instant, and said angrily: "Big brother, have you been lying to me all along?
"Really, how could Big Brother lie to you?" Fan Chen's face remained unchanged, and he glanced at Lan Feng's wrist and said, "Don't you have a top-grade spirit beast that can break through the enchantment? Why are you so troublesome!"
"What? It's been a long time, are you beating my little villain's idea?" Lan Feng was angry, this big brother, if he really has a bad heart, he really regrets it, he just ate the chicken he roasted. He must have deceived me, and if my cultivation stagnates in the future, won't I have no hope of building a foundation?
"So that little tiger is called a little villain?" Hehe, the name is interesting, worthy of its power! Big brother doesn't want to have any pets, but he is just curious why that spirit beast wants to listen to you, let me and your nephew see and know!" Fan Chen winked at Lan Feng.
"Master, are you talking about the golden tiger?" Zheng Xuan tugged at Fan Chen's sleeve.
"That's right, that's right! Master thinks that spirit beast is very special and wants to take a closer look!" Fan Chen looked at Lan Feng expectantly while touching Zheng Xuanguang's slippery head.
"Impossible! I don't even know how it came out at that time!" Lan Feng glanced at Fan Chen dissatisfiedly, looking at the enchantment that he couldn't see at this time but couldn't get out, and became worried. Do you really want to stay in this forest forever?
"Alas, that's fine!" Fan Chen sighed very regretfully, took off the package he was carrying, and lowered his head to pound it.
Ding Ling's loud voice once again attracted Lan Feng's attention. What does this big brother want to make a name for?
I saw Fan Chen take out a small hoe from the package and throw it on the ground with a "bang". Then he took an axe from it and threw it with the hoe, making a metallic sound of colliding with each other.
In the following time, what kitchen knives, nail rakes, shovels, all were taken out of the small package.
Lan Feng was already extremely surprised, this Fan Chen didn't bring anything when he went out, but he brought so many metal products, and they were all extremely dangerous tools. What did he want to do? Could it be that he was not a monk at all, but a bandit leader on some mountain, who wandered around pretending to be a master after his fall?
The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, this big brother who looked very kind, would not want to kill people because his request was refused.
At this time, Fan Chen did not have a smile on his face, looked at the three or four kitchen knives, five or six axes, and seven or eight shovels scattered on the ground, clapped his hands, and said in a deep voice: "My good man, pick one from the one you are the most competent guy!"
Lan Feng licked his chapped mouth and looked at Zheng Xuan uncertainly.
Zheng Xuan also smiled fiercely at this time, picked up two sharp kitchen knives from the ground, and observed them carefully.
A blinding cold light reflected from the kitchen knife flashed through Lan Feng's eyes.
Fan Chen snatched the kitchen knife and said with a cruel smile: "The kitchen knife is not suitable for cutting things, it will be dull after a while, use this!" As he spoke, he picked out a huge axe from a pile of tools and handed it to Zheng Xuan's hand.
Zheng Xuan seemed to be very satisfied with this axe, and swung it in front of Lan Feng, sometimes letting out a crisp and pleasant laugh.
When this laughter reached Lan Feng's ears, it became extremely weird. He put his hands behind his back, vigilant. As long as the master and apprentice dare to act rashly, they will use their own tricks. The mad master's tricks are not something that mortals can withstand. It just so happens that you can also take this opportunity to see how far your ghost hand has comprehended.
Fan Chen picked up a shovel from the ground again, handed it to Zheng Xuan, and said coldly: "This shovel is very important, and it will be used to shovel soil at the last moment!"
If that's the case, I still want to bury the corpse and destroy the evidence after killing people, hum, I want to be beautiful. The hand behind Lan Feng had already begun to quietly seal, waiting for a move to defeat the master and apprentice at the critical moment.
"My good apprentice, Master asks you, are you ready at this moment?" Fan Chen coughed dryly and asked leisurely.
Zheng Xuan nodded vigorously, his eyes showed ruthlessness, and he put on a look of being a master and arrogant, squinting his eyes and pretending to be deep: "Well, the apprentice is ready to go, and he is ready to be sent by you at any time! There will be a bloody storm here soon! My Zheng Xuan's name will be famous in history on this special day today! Afraid of the bad seeds, just hurry up!"
Lan Feng looked at Zheng Xuan's unruly posture, sneered inwardly, his eyes staring at the two axes in his hands without moving, his eyes flickering.