"I didn't expect that we would be targeted by the Bu family."
Mingkata watched these people leave with a sad look on his face.
"Although the Bu family is not very powerful on the island, the entire family controls half of the material and population transportation on the island. Even at the top, the power of speech is huge. If we offend them, I am afraid that once we leave
Here, you will encounter revenge from the Bu family."
"The Bu family still controls the population transportation of half of the island?"
When Lu Fan heard this, he smiled and said nothing.
Mingfang was slightly relieved when he saw that Lu Fan didn't take the initiative to touch him.
Judging from Lu Fan's previous action of instantly killing three monks, this person is not as innocent as he seems on the surface.
There is no way. In overseas fairy islands, the naked law of animal survival is that the jungle eats the strong. Killing a low-level monk with strong strength is like trampling to death a bed bug. No one will care about how the low-level monk died. It’s just that
Will applaud the powerful force displayed by the strong.
"There is a place to stay here. Why don't we rest for a night? Maybe when Nabu Liu goes back and sees other women, he will forget what happened today. It will be safer if we enter the main island tomorrow."
Mingfang said this more like he was comforting himself.
Lu Fan didn't refuse and was already here. The situation on the island was far more complicated than he had imagined before coming.
This is basically a small world that condenses all kinds of things in the world and gathers even more evil.
Things will be very troublesome to deal with.
More importantly, the coercion that spread faintly from the peaks of the main island made him feel palpitated.
Immediately, Mingfang took Lu Fan to find a place to stay near the sea.
This place is like a so-called inn, a six-story wooden building, close to the seaside, with pleasant scenery.
"How many rooms do you need?"
On the first floor of the inn, a casual cultivator asked respectfully.
After all, no matter how bad Mingkata's camp is, he is still a superior being to these casual cultivators.
"One person per person, room next to each other on the top floor," Makata said.
"Okay, one room per person, the cost for one day is one low-grade spiritual stone, five in total." The casual cultivator said respectfully.