In Cangji City, a middle-aged woman with a beautiful figure and a red scarf was talking to a group of people in front of her, seemingly teaching something.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the crowd: "Aunt Li! Come over and have a look! Your little hammer is in trouble!"
"Let him go! In order to stay in Cang'an City, this kid has to do this for more than a day or two!" The red scarf woman didn't care. "Besides, there are still tigers in the city to take care of him, so there is nothing to worry about. If it doesn't work, just leave it alone." He should hurry up and forget it!"
"Okay, let's continue..." Ignoring the man outside, the woman continued the previous topic.
After a while, another voice came from outside the crowd.
"Damn it! Go back and take a look! Your little hammer seems to be acting stupid!"
"Alas! I've already said that this kid has been fooling for more than a day or two..." The woman suddenly felt that something was wrong. She separated the crowd and walked over. She saw that the person coming was her neighbor from the direction up the mountain. "Sister-in-law, what do you say?"
The visitor wiped his sweat and didn't bother to catch his breath: "Damn it, I can't understand what you said! But if you come back a little later, Tieniu's grave will be dug!"
"What!" The woman tightened the red scarf around her waist, "This brat is selling knives in the city without being honest. Why has he gone crazy all of a sudden?"
"Mother Chui, don't be angry yet. When I came here, I saw someone else beside Xiao Chui. Xiao Chui must have been threatened by him!" the visitor said firmly.
"Aunt Li, Xiaochui had a dispute with someone outside the city before this. Could it be because of this?" The person who reported the news before took the opportunity to interrupt.
"Who is this person?" The woman in red scarf frowned.
"I've never seen them before. They are all new faces." The visitor shook his head repeatedly.
"Them?" The woman in red scarf picked up the pole next to her, "Yu Laosan, lend me the pole first! You hurry up and let Huzi bring someone over!"
Although everyone wanted to help, the woman in red scarf refused their kindness, then picked up the pole and went home.
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"Xiao Zhui, what's going on down there?" Seeing Xiao Zhui shrinking and disappearing, Wu Fan hurriedly lay down in front of the cave entrance.
"Brother, there is a stone wall blocking this place. I'm afraid it will take some effort. Please wait a little longer!" Before Wang Xiaochui started to move, he heard Wu Fan's voice and hurriedly poked his head out with an oil lamp.
"Okay, be careful!" Although Wang Xiaochui said firmly, Wu Fan still couldn't bear to dig someone's grave and could only let Wang Xiaochui go.
Then, there was a clanking sound below.
Now that he was free again, Wu Fan couldn't help but think about what happened before. He always felt that he had seen the guy with squinting eyes somewhere.
But compared to these, Mu Lao's matter was particularly troublesome. Although they had just met, Wu Fan could not see anything unusual except that he guessed that Mu Lao was probably Mu Xingzhe.
Being idle and bored, Wu Fan kicked the soil into the hole dug by Wang Xiaochui, only to realize that the hole was already so deep.
"Death to the villain!" With a roar, Wu Fan felt a fierce wind coming from behind him and hurriedly stepped aside.
When I took a closer look, I saw that the person was wearing a red scarf around his waist, his clothes were flowing freely, and he was holding a shining pole in his hand. He looked like a god of death!
Wu Fan stomped back and blocked the entrance of the cave with a pile of soil, blocking out the sounds inside.
"Bold!" The woman in red scarf became even more angry when she saw this. She jumped up with the pole, then raised the pole from the ground and hit Wu Fan on the head.
This woman's move was so menacing that if it hit the ground and caused a collapse, it would only add a new name to the stone tablet.
In desperation, Wu Fan covered his arms with black energy, then crossed his head, using his skills to use the force to resolve the attack, and then moved away from the attack.
"Bastard! You really have some skills, no wonder you brought him here!" The woman in red scarf was a little surprised when she was forced to take a move. Since she couldn't kill this person with brute force, she could only use words first. Delaying time, he secretly hesitated whether to wait until Feng Hu arrived or expose his true ability.
Although Wu Fan looked relaxed, he felt uncomfortable physically. If it weren't for the Third Prince's ability, I'm afraid his arms would have been broken just now! Moreover, the person who came seemed mediocre, but had hidden strength, which was similar to Na Mu Lao's situation.
Hearing the words of the visitor, Wu Fan vaguely guessed what he was saying, and sneered: "Thank you for the compliment, but I'm curious, what is your relationship with him?"
"He... is my child!" The attitude of the man in front of her made the woman's eyes turn red, and she didn't know if it was the reflection of the red scarf. "Don't talk nonsense, I want to see how long you can stay relaxed!"
Hearing this, a flash of surprise flashed in Wu Fan's eyes, but then he thought that they were from the League of Legends, and this emotion was reduced a lot.
In League of Legends, anything can happen. In order to forcibly increase his strength, Namu Lao might have turned into an old man due to some means from the League of Heroes.
"Hahaha, no matter how strong you are, you're not just an old monster!" Wu Fan's body was still sore and numb, so he didn't dare to fight again, so he simply mocked him, hoping that the other party wouldn't notice what was going on underground.
"Old monster?" No matter what age she is, a woman hates being called old. Unknown to Wu Fan, he thought that the other person was laughing at him, and sadness and anger immediately mixed with her.
"Okay! Then I'll let you experience the true strength of this old monster! Die!" After being "insulted", the temperature around the woman suddenly increased, as if a raging flame was igniting.
Feeling the heat wave in front of him, Wu Fan couldn't help but feel a little worried while his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry. Since the red scarf woman can catch up here, it means that Mu Lao has become wary of him, but he doesn't know what the situation is like with Yuan Hua and Mu Fengchun.
Just when he was about to summon the little ghost to fight quickly, his eyes suddenly reflected two groups of bright colors, which were worthy of sunlight.
"This...this is a weapon spirit!" Wu Fan took a breath of heat.
Although their colors and states were different, their auras were similar. Seeing that the man in front of him could use the weapon spirit, Wu Fan immediately understood why the heroes and allies were here. It turned out that they were coming for Wang Xiaochui's weapon spirit!
Whether it's because of Wang Tieniu's relationship or other reasons, Wu Fan can't just sit idly by!
"Do you know about the weapon spirit?" The woman in red scarf was also a little surprised, and then her attitude became even colder: "As expected! Now that you are here, never think about leaving again!"
After saying this, I saw the woman in red scarf using the pole as the hub and the flame as the wheel, and actually danced a fire dragon in front of her, and wrapped it around Wu Fan!
"The knife in your hand is two inches long, and the door in your palm is open. Listen to my command, and the kid is here!"
Knowing that the woman in red scarf was Na Mu Lao, Wu Fan had no intention of showing mercy and simply summoned the three remaining black imps on his body, hoping to end the fight with the League of Heroes.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Wu Fan always felt that the little ghosts today looked a little weird. He saw that their two foreheads were raised high, as if they had two horns...
Looking at these three goat-headed and goat-brained brats, Wu Fan was a little stunned. Could it be that the situation was really as Qingjing said, that these five brats were the lost spells of Taiyi Pavilion?
Thinking that he was still in the middle of the battle, Wu Fan quickly retracted his thoughts and let the three little devils stand in front of him and devour the fire dragon in front of him!
The sudden appearance of the three little ghosts made the woman in red scarf look extremely ugly, even showing a hint of despair. They are like an infinite abyss, no matter what kind of trick they use, they will be swallowed up by it.
Compared with the embarrassment of the red scarf woman, Wu Fan looked relaxed. It won't be long before she has the same ending as Hong Niangfeng.
"Stop! It's so bold to cause trouble in Cang'an City!" With a loud shout, a group of soldiers appeared here, instantly surrounding the place with water.
Seeing Feng Hu's arrival, Wu Fan was worried that he would not be able to explain enough to let the red scarf woman escape, so he hurriedly ordered the three little devils to find the right opportunity to take action!
"Bold maniac! Don't stop!" Feng Hu flaunted his silver armor, yelled, and stood in front of Wu Fan.
"Drink! Drink! Drink!" Although the situation in front of them was dangerous, a group of soldiers had no intention of retreating. They followed Feng Hu around and protected the woman directly.
"General Feng Hu! Please allow me to explain to you later!" Wu Fan pushed away Feng Hu's palm, and Wu Fan was about to let several brats separate to stop him.
Seeing that the person in front of him was the one who had just entered the city before, Feng Hu's expression suddenly changed: "Thanks to me for trusting you so much, you actually did such a thing! Take my stab!"
"Hiss..." Feeling another heat wave coming, Wu Fan let out a light sigh and hurriedly jumped to the side to confront Feng Hu.
"Ouch... what the hell! How can it be so hot underground? I'm almost cooked!" Wu Fan was about to speak, but he saw a piece of soil churning not far away, and a figure emerged from the ground.
"Sorry for keeping me waiting for so long..." Wang Xiaochui spat a few times before he adapted to the light outside, but the situation in front of him made him stunned: "Huh? Mother? Foster father? Why are you here?"
After looking at the woman in red scarf and then at Wang Xiaochui, he found that the two were indeed somewhat similar. Only then did Wu Fan realize that he had made a huge joke and hurriedly took the three little devils back.
"Ahem, I'm really sorry, this was a misunderstanding..."
"Don't move! Be honest!" Feng Hu stepped forward and held Wu Fan down. "Come here! Take this bold maniac back to me!"
"Stop! One of our own!" Wang Xiaochui lifted the package on his back and hurriedly squeezed over, "Father, don't get me wrong, this is my eldest brother! Ouch..."
Wang Xiaochui was about to explain, but the woman in the red scarf pinched his ears: "You brat, you still want to recognize the thief as a thief...Brother, do you know what you have done! Go and kneel down to your father quickly, and wait until this is dealt with." I’ll take care of other things around you, you unfilial son!”
"Ouch... Mother, let me go and listen to my explanation... You really misunderstood!" Wang Xiaochui stood on tiptoes and hurriedly gave an overview of the future.
"Are you serious?" The woman in red scarf was still a little doubtful. "No! How do you know he didn't collude with those people and join forces to deceive you?"
"I'm sorry, Auntie, I just thought you were..." Wu Fan suddenly stopped mid-sentence, "Anyway, it was indeed a misunderstanding, and Xiao Chui is not to blame for this!"
"Mother, adoptive father! I really don't blame my elder brother for this! Because...because..." Wang Xiaochui's face turned red with anxiety, but in front of so many people, there were some things that were really hard to talk about. .
"Okay! You all go back! Just leave this kid to me!" Feng Hu knew something and saw Wang Xiaochui's dilemma. He looked Wu Fan up and down a few more times, and then let everyone leave.
"Xiaochui, tell me! Why?" Feng Hu asked.
"Because...because the eldest brother came here under the guidance of his father's weapon spirit..." Wang Xiaochui glanced at his mother and said solemnly.
"Guide from the weapon spirit, what's going on?" The woman in red scarf frowned.
"Father, I'm sorry! I really can't hide this matter..." Wang Xiaochui knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the stone tablet three times, and then slowly said: "Mother, actually on the day of his burial three years ago, my father actually Not dead yet…”
"What?" The woman in red scarf staggered, "Say it again!"
"Mom, don't get excited, father didn't mean to lie to you!" Wang Xiaochui hurriedly supported the woman and continued to explain: "Father told me that he was entrusted by his master to hand over four weapons to one person!"
"Although he had seen this person several times over the years, he could only put it off again and again because the time had not come yet. Originally, my father finally waited until the time came, but he did not expect that his old illness would relapse and it would be difficult to even go out. …”
"Having no choice but to secretly establish a contract with the weapon spirit, he let the weapon spirit control his body in order to complete the mission left by his master!"
"This kind of mission is very secretive. If it weren't for the fact that these weapons are special and cannot be carried by weapon spirits, my father would not have told anyone about this matter..."
"So later... I could only follow my father's instructions and transfer his weapon spirit and the weapon before he was buried, and then let the former leave here in the chaos! So the reason why I didn't want to leave Cang'an City was because I'm waiting, waiting for the person who received the news to arrive and hand over the weapon to him..." With that said, Wang Xiaochui handed the package on his back to Wu Fan.
"Hiss...it turns out
in this way! No wonder I saw my elder brother wandering around the city in the middle of the night and thought I had seen a ghost..."
Feng Hu on the side whispered something, then touched the back of his head and finally let go...
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