Wang Fan felt the injuries inside his body and estimated that it would take three to five days to fully recover.
This is because the spiritual energy in the ruins city is abundant. Otherwise, if it were not for ten days and a half in Spring City, I would not be able to recover.
There was no other way, Wang Fan could only suppress his frustration, suppress his anger, chopping firewood with his tail between his legs, and be an honest man.
After all, in his current state, resisting is tantamount to giving away food and seeking death.
Not only was Wang Fan not lazy, he was also chopping very hard. At night, all the piles of firewood had been chopped.
Butler Pang Wei, the middle-aged man who humiliated Wang Fan, took a look. Originally, if Wang Fan hadn't finished chopping, he wanted to find an excuse to teach Wang Fan a lesson.
But Wang Fan's performance was so remarkable that he also had no excuse. He gave Wang Fan a few words and then turned around and left.
He actually thought about making something out of nothing, teaching Wang Fan a lesson, and asking Wang Fan to behave honestly with his tail between his legs.
But he was afraid that doing so would cause dissatisfaction among Xie Zheng and others, who would then take away his position as housekeeper and punish him.
After all, he, Pang Wei, got here by slapping his beard. To put it nicely, he is a housekeeper, and to put it worse, he is just a slightly older servant.
Although Wang Fan wanted to teach Pang Wei a lesson, he also knew that now was not the time and could only endure it.
When it was time to eat, those Xiantian junior and middle school students who had gone out to search for ruins and capture monsters returned one after another. They all looked decadent and exhausted.
Some people even had large areas of blood and scars on their bodies, clearly experiencing considerable danger.
In particular, one of the mid-term congenital's injuries was even more serious. In addition to internal injuries, almost all of his calf was gone. Looking at the scars, it was obvious that he was bitten by an unknown monster.
Wang Fan looked at this scene with his eyelids twitching wildly and his heart still frightened.
What kind of monster is so powerful that it can even hurt someone in the middle stage of Xiantian to this extent? He felt a sense of crisis in his heart.
After eating and being busy until midnight, Wang Fan followed those people into the resting room.
It's said to be a room, but it's actually just a utility room. It's a mess and has everything. There's a pile of straw on the ground in the middle, and there's not even a bedding.
This isn't a place for people to live, it's worse than a doghouse.
Wang Fan sighed inwardly, but he didn't have anything to do and just lay down in the corner.
He did not rest, but absorbed the energy between heaven and earth and began to heal his wounds.
Here, strength is everything, and hard fists are the key. He must race against time and do everything possible to regain his strength as soon as possible.
Otherwise, once he is killed by those bastards like Xie Zheng, his death will probably be in vain.
After a night of silence, Wang Fan's strength was completely restored and consolidated in the middle stage of Xiantian.
He was quite satisfied with his recovery. The energy of heaven and earth in the ruins city was indeed much stronger than in the city.
Early the next morning, a whistle sounded. Wang Fan opened his eyes from practicing, but when he saw that no one was moving, he didn't move either.
However, only two minutes had passed since the whistle sounded. With a bang, the door of the house was pushed open, followed by Pang Wei's roaring roar.
"Wang Fan, didn't you hear the whistle? Why don't you hurry up and gather outside? Damn it, you're still sleeping. You, a slave, really think of yourself as a master?"
Pang Wei roared, ran to Wang Fan in three or two steps, raised his big foot and kicked him over.
Yesterday, he didn't find an excuse to deal with the newcomer Wang Fan. Now that he finally found an excuse, he naturally wanted to vent his anger and show off his authority.
You must know that most of the minions in his hands are acquired, and Wang Fan is the only one who is born strong.
The feeling of teaching Wang Fan a lesson is definitely different from teaching those acquired ants.
He wanted Wang Fan to know that he, Pang Wei, was the boss here. Regardless of whether Wang Fan had early or mid-stage innate strength, if Pang Wei wanted to teach him a lesson, Wang Fan could only endure it.
Wang Fan jumped up and dodged Pang Wei's big foot in an instant, and then said coldly, "You'd better respect me, or I'll kill you!"
Pang Wei's expression suddenly stiffened and his movements stopped abruptly.
He sensed a murderous aura from Wang Fan's body. It was a real murderous aura.
That murderous aura was so much stronger than his Pang Wei that I don't know where.
He had an intuition that Wang Fan really had the ability to kill him and really dared to kill him.
Wang Fan threatened Pang Wei, didn't bother to pay attention, and ran out directly.
Since it was a gathering, he could just go to a place with many people.
Although he wanted to teach Pang Wei a lesson and even had the idea of killing Pang Wei, he knew that it was not the time yet.
If he really kills Pang Wei and causes dissatisfaction from above, especially if he gives Xie Zheng an excuse, I'm afraid Xie Zheng will really take action against him.
With his current strength, he probably wouldn't be able to defeat Xie Zheng. Even if he could, he might be able to escape from Xie Zheng.
But here there is Humpback, who is at the first level of the Transcendent Realm, and there are even three other innate pinnacles, so he can't get over it at all.
"Damn it, if you dare to threaten me, Pang Wei, I, Pang Wei, swear that I will kill you!" It wasn't until Wang Fan left for a long time that Pang Wei came back to his senses.
His old face was burning and stinging, and it felt as if someone had slapped him hard in the face again and again.
He really couldn't tolerate that on his own territory and under his own jurisdiction, someone dared to threaten him.
Especially in front of so many servants.
However, he still felt a little frightened when he thought about the murderous aura that bloomed from Wang Fan just now.
He had only felt this kind of terrifying murderous aura from Xie Zheng, a few innate peak powerhouses. He even had the illusion that the murderous aura in Xie Zheng and others was not as strong as Wang Fan's.
"What are you looking at? I will dig out your eyes, break your legs and throw you up the mountain!" Pang Wei yelled at the others again, and then left the house angrily.
Wang Fan quickly arrived at a small square outside. When he arrived, thirty or forty people were already standing in the square.
In front of these thirty or forty people, there were Xie Zheng and another man whom Wang Fan had never seen before.
The man was also in his forties. He had eagle eyes and a long nose. He had loose hair and a fierce look in his eyes. At first glance, he was a difficult character to get along with.
Wang Fan could feel that this person's strength was also at the innate peak, probably one of the other three innate peaks besides Xie Zheng.
"Slave dog, didn't you fucking hear the whistle? How dare you make me wait for you for so long? You don't want to fucking live anymore, right?"
After seeing Wang Fan, the top Xiantian's eyes instantly became ferocious. As the voice came out, the whip in his hand was already fiercely lashed towards Wang Fan.
The wind of the whip was sharp, making crackling sounds in the air. If this whip was struck on a person, it would be unbearable.
Wang Fan's eyes widened and he was filled with anger. This bastard was so unreasonable. They didn't notify him that they were coming to gather when they heard the whistle, so why should they whip him?