"It's too troublesome to go to the town. You have to walk a lot of mountain roads. You are too old to travel long distances. And don't feel like you are neglecting me. In fact, it is nothing. I am disturbing you here." Zhang Fan
He smiled and waved his hands.
"But..." Village Chief Yao wanted to explain.
Zhang Fan interrupted directly: "It's nothing, go and cook quickly, I'm hungry."
"Okay, then I'm going to cook." Village Chief Yao said, and then left the house to make noodles.
Zhang Fan took a few bags of braised food, cut them and put them on plates.
While cutting the braised meat, Zhang Fan kept thinking about what the man with the mustache said. Is he really going to leave?
After Zhang Fan put several plates of braised food on the table, his phone suddenly rang. Zhang Fan picked up the phone and saw that it was Bai Kai calling.
"Hello..." Zhang Fan answered the phone and said.
"Mr. Zhang, those two employers have decided to leave here. I will go back to Pingshan today." Bai Kai said.
Hearing Bai Kai's words, Zhang Fan secretly nodded. One of the two of them had already been seriously injured, and they had already seen that the crisis here was not something they could bear. It was normal to leave here, which was a wise choice.
"By the way, do you have any news about the man with the mustache and the man with the white face? Are they leaving here too?" Zhang Fan asked.
"They have left. After coming out of the forbidden area, they packed up and drove away. Because their team was relatively large, the movement was relatively loud. Everyone knew that they had left. Now people are panicked and have threats.
It means leaving here." Bai Kai said.
Among the people who came to Niwa Town, most of them were in the first or second level of the second realm. How could they not be afraid when Li Fuqiang, whose strength was not much different from theirs, looked like this?
"You should go back early to treat your brother. Let's get together again after I go back." Zhang Fan said.
"Okay, Mr. Zhang." Bai Kai said.
Afterwards, the two of them hung up the phone. After Zhang Fan hung up the phone, he fell into deep thought. Judging from Bai Kai's words, the man with the mustache seemed to deliberately make the noise of leaving even though they had already left.
But Zhang Fan increasingly didn't believe that they were really leaving, and instead thought that he was bluffing.
In addition, with the strength of the mustached man, he is capable of breaking the barrier. How could he leave so easily after coming all the way?
If he saw the danger deep in the tomb passage, he only touched the barrier and did not really enter the depth of the tomb passage. It was impossible to see the situation deep in the tomb passage.
At this moment, Village Chief Yao entered the house with the cut noodles. Seeing Zhang Fan in a daze, Village Chief Yao looked at Zhang Fan and asked, "Mr. Zhang, what are you thinking about?"
Village Chief Yao's words brought Zhang Fan back from his thoughts. Zhang Fan laughed and said, "I didn't think about anything."
"I'm going to the town for a walk in the afternoon." Zhang Fan said. He was going to the town to see the situation of the outsiders and then make plans.
"Let me go with you." Village Chief Yao suggested.
"No need, don't worry, I will bypass that dangerous road, there will be no danger." Zhang Fan said.
Village Chief Yao glanced at Zhang Fan and stopped insisting. The two of them had lunch.
After that, Zhang Fan simply rested for a while, and at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, he set off from the village and went to the town.
It took Zhang Fan more than 20 minutes to arrive in the town. Zhang Fan's first stop was naturally the restaurant where outsiders gathered. As soon as Zhang Fan entered the hotel, he found that the hotel was very different from before. It was no longer the same.
It was as crowded as before, but there were almost no guests except the waiters, and these waiters were removing the tea sets from the dining table.
"Sir, please come in, would you like to eat or drink tea?" One of the male waiters came to Zhang Fan and made an invitation gesture to Zhang Fan.
"Why are there so few guests in the hotel? Also, why were these tea sets removed?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Those outsiders have all left one after another this afternoon. It's difficult for us in the backcountry to eat meat, so how can we have any free time to enjoy tea? These are all prepared for outsiders like you. If you leave, these tea sets will be useless.
." The male waiter replied.
Zhang Fan glanced at the waiter and nodded slightly.
At this moment, the door of the hotel was slowly pushed open, and immediately after, two people entered the hotel.
Hearing the sound, Zhang Fan turned around and forgot. The person who came was none other than a middle-aged man and his burly men.
Seeing the two people separated, the middle-aged man was startled, and then said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Zhang, you are here."
Zhang Fan smiled and nodded, then asked: "Come over for dinner?"
"I was packing my things at noon. I didn't have time to eat. I came here to have some food and then left here. Alas..." The middle-aged man who parted ways sighed slightly, with a hint of regret in his voice.
"Want to leave?" Zhang Fan said somewhat differently.
"Yes, we will leave here in the afternoon. This place is not suitable for us of our strength. If we continue to stay, we will only die." The middle-aged man who parted ways replied, "According to the news I got, I am the last to leave here.
That person, now only the 60-year-old old woman is left here. Everyone has left except her. Li Fuqiang’s legs have become like that, and the mustached man said that, he is so strong
After all the strength has left, how many people dare to stay here? No one will take their own lives as a joke."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man walked separately to a table, then looked at Zhang Fan and asked: "Mr. Zhang, have you eaten? If not, let's eat something together."
"I've eaten. I'll stay with you for a while." Zhang Fan said.
"Mr. Zhang, please sit down." The middle-aged man made an affectionate gesture.
Zhang Fan was not polite and sat down directly.
We split up and the middle-aged man ordered a few dishes, and he ordered a pot of tea for Zhang Fan.
After eating a few mouthfuls of food, the man in the split sighed heavily, "I shouldn't have come this time. It doesn't matter if I lose money. The money will be donated to the village for road construction. The most important thing is that I lost a person."
brother."
"Where did you come from?" Zhang Fan asked.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man who parted ways hesitated, and then said: "Brother is not an outsider, and has no competition with us. Moreover, it also saved me the 1.5 million that I paid to the agency to buy three kinds of mixed blood. I will tell you, brother
It doesn’t matter, I’m from the Jinfeng Sect.”
Hearing the words of the middle-aged man who was separated, Zhang Fan's heart tightened slightly and his expression changed slightly.