At dusk, Nan Feng hurriedly arrived outside the flower village.
In fact, he could have arrived earlier, but on the way, Nanfeng had a thought in his mind and turned around and went to a place where birds didn't poop first.
It was a wilderness where Nanfeng had killed a bandit squad before and dumped their bodies.
Returning to this place again, Nanfeng found that the bodies of the ten bandits had disappeared, leaving only the bodies of ten [Phosphorus Poison Beasts], being eaten by various strange-looking ferocious beasts.
There was a foul smell floating in the surrounding air, which was emitted by the rotting corpse of the [Phosphorus Poison Beast].
"Where are the corpses of the bandits? Were they taken back by his accomplices?"
Nan Feng took a few steps forward.
"Woo..."
Several ferocious beasts bared their teeth, trying to scare Nanfeng away, lest Nanfeng snatch their food.
Nanfeng ignored these ten-level little ferocious beasts and strode forward until he came to a huge boulder.
There is a line of words engraved on this huge stone - "A famous hero, doing justice for heaven."
This was carved before the south wind.
But at this time, the words 'famous hero' were painted with a big "x" in blood, and a bright red word "death" was placed next to them.
"Ah."
Nanfeng chuckled lightly when he saw this.
It seems that the bandits in Black Crow Peak are quite bloody.
"If you want me to die, I don't know if you have the strength."
The south wind stopped lingering and strode towards the flower village.
When we arrived at Huacun, the sun was almost setting, leaving only a gorgeous sunset glow on the horizon.
In the distance, Nanfeng saw a few wisps of smoke floating in the sky above Huacun. It should be that some villagers were lighting a fire to cook.
Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
Hanacun is still fine. It seems that the bandits from Black Crow Peak have not found this place.
call out.
Nanfeng stepped forward quickly, easily climbed over the fence made of tree trunks, and entered the flower village.
When several villagers saw a stranger entering the village, they immediately picked up the farm tools around them as weapons and rushed over cursing.
After seeing clearly that the person coming was Nanfeng, the villagers immediately dropped their weapons and looked at Nanfeng with horrified expressions, trembling.
"These guys are still so cowardly."
Nanfeng curled his lips and strode towards Uncle Li's cabin.
The dilapidated and leaking hut was at the eastern end of the village.
"Uncle Li, I'm back again, you didn't expect it."
Nan Feng stood in front of the hut and found that the door was ajar, so he pushed it open and entered.
But Uncle Li is not at home.
Nan Feng frowned slightly and looked around the hut.
The cabin was empty, except for a rickety wooden bed and a shabby wooden table.
What about the herbs?
Nanfeng remembered that there were a lot of medicinal herbs piled up in the corner of Uncle Li's house. biquge.biz
But now, all these herbs are gone.
The bad premonition in Nanfeng's heart became more and more serious. He walked out of the hut, went to another hut and knocked on the door.
"Hello, is anyone home?"
I'm quite polite... Nanfeng thought.
No one spoke in the hut, but the breathing sounds of the villagers inside had reached Nanfeng's ears - there were people in the house, but they didn't want to open the door to Nanfeng.
Alas... Nanfeng sighed, took out Gatling and shot at the hut!
He raised the muzzle of the gun a little higher and fired diagonally upward, without injuring the villagers in the house.
Ta-ta-ta-ta! !
Within a second, the hut was shattered to pieces.
The roof splintered, collapsed, and crashed down.
Several villagers in the house hugged their heads, but they were still bruised and bruised by the pieces of wood that fell on their heads, and they screamed in pain.
Hanamun is not a big place, but the movement here immediately attracted the attention of the whole village.
The villagers did not dare to come over to watch the excitement. Instead, they hid in their homes and closed the doors and windows tightly, leaving only a small crack to observe the situation.
Nanfeng kicked off the shaky wooden door, walked into the hut, and stood in front of a villager.
"Where did Uncle Li go?" Nan Feng got straight to the point.
This villager is about thirty or forty years old, middle-aged and strong.
But he was very afraid of the south wind, so he avoided his eyes and said hesitantly: "I, I..."
Nanfeng smiled: "You think clearly before speaking, otherwise your wife and children will not survive tonight."
The villager turned around, looked at his frightened wife and child behind him, gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle Li, Uncle Li is dead."
Nanfeng's face darkened, and his tone became extremely cold: "How did you die?"
The villager's voice was trembling: "They are from Black Crow Peak. Many people from Black Crow Peak came last night, and they beat Uncle Li to death."
Black Crow Peak...
Nanfeng's face was gloomy, and his brain was spinning rapidly.
It shouldn't be...
Black Crow Peak already knew that the person who killed their companions was a 'famous hero', so why did they come all the way to Huacun to kill Uncle Li?
Do they think Uncle Li is a 'famous hero'?
This is unreasonable. Even Uncle Li's thin old man has nothing to do with the word 'hero'.
Why did the people from Black Crow Peak want to kill him?
Nanfeng stared at the villagers in front of him and said coldly: "Why do the people from Black Crow Peak want to kill Uncle Li?"
The villagers looked around with a guilty conscience and said hesitantly: "No, I don't know...ah!!"
Nanfeng crushed one of the villagers' fingers: "There are many people in the village. I can also ask others. They should be more obedient than you."
Looking at Nanfeng's cold eyes, the villager quickly told everything he knew: ""It's Yaya, it's Yaya who said it! She told the people at Black Crow Peak that Uncle Li killed three bandits, so Uncle Li was beaten to death! "
"Yaya?"
Nan Feng frowned and remembered.
Three bandits entered the village before and wanted to violate a little girl. It was Uncle Li who rescued her.
That little girl's name is Yaya.
"Uncle Li obviously saved her, why did she betray him?" Nanfeng was a little confused.
"Yaya wants to go to Black Crow Peak, and wants to be Black Crow Peak's wife." Behind the villagers, a teenage boy suddenly said, "That's why she confessed Uncle Li, and used this information in exchange for An opportunity to go up the mountain.”
What a ruthless thing...
Nanfeng was a little angry. He didn't expect that there were such people in the world.
Uncle Li saved a white-eyed wolf.
Nanfeng suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Where is Uncle Li's body?"
The villagers pointed tremblingly outside the village.
Soon, Nanfeng found Uncle Li's body in the pile of rocks outside the village.
He drove away several ferocious beasts that were eating the corpse, looked at Uncle Li's corpse and sighed.
Uncle Li had been beaten to a state of disgrace. There was no intact part of his body, and he could no longer die.
"Uncle Li, save less people and do less good deeds in your next life."
"Not everyone in this world is human."
"You must be heartbroken to be betrayed by someone you saved."
Nanfeng picked up Uncle Li's body and buried him under a big tree.
After a pause, Nanfeng used [Netherworld Thorn] to carve on the big tree - the tomb of the good old man Uncle Li.
Then he dusted himself off and walked towards Black Crow Peak.
"Wait, I'm going to bring Yaya back to you now."
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