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Chapter 227: Qilin Village meets enemies

The corner of Xiao Liuzi's mouth turned up, looking a little unconvinced, and said with a stubborn tone: "We have already said that no matter what the situation is, we must carefully investigate. If there is the slightest problem, we will be blamed."

"I think there is something wrong with those two people. Although they are an old man and an old woman, their walking posture is not consistent with their age at all. Especially the old man, who walks with an obvious masculinity."

"I can confirm that the old man is definitely not a mortal. He is at least a practicing master. If we let them in, I can't afford to suffer any problems if something goes wrong."

The other person had a face full of displeasure and said angrily: "You little kid, I have walked on more bridges than you have walked on. Although the two of them are a little unusual, there are more than 20 of us, and we have long guns."

There are only seven or eight of them, how can we still be afraid of them?"

Just as Xiao Liuzi was about to speak, Zhao Fan and Su Yunyun had already approached the three of them. The distance was no more than twenty meters away. What Xiao Liuzi said could be heard clearly.

Zhao Fan stretched out his left hand to clasp three copper coins secretly. He slowly raised his right hand and scolded the three of them.

"Where are you three from? Why don't you look like people from Qilin Village? Are you officers, soldiers or bandits? We two old couples want to visit relatives. If you understand, let us in. If you insist on stopping us, don't blame me for being angry.

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Su Yunyun also joined in, "Did you hear that? My old man means what he says. If you really want to make him angry, you won't be able to reap the benefits."

Zhao Fan and Su Yunyun sang together, which almost made the lungs of the three bandits on the opposite side explode. The older one who spoke just now raised his spear and yelled: "You two...

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Halfway through his words, he could no longer continue because Zhao Fan moved his left hand slightly, and a copper coin silently hit the man's right wrist. It hurt so much that he threw the spear to the ground.

Covering his right wrist with his left hand, he squatted on the ground and screamed "Ouch".

The two bandits on the left and right sides had no idea what was going on. They thought that the two old men on the opposite side were going to suffer. Who would have thought that it was one of their own who was injured. Looking at the two old men again, they saw that the old man had a smile on his face.

Smile, already striding forward.

The old lady kept saying: "Look, I have already told you that my old man has a bad temper and you must not mess with him. Who told you not to listen? You can't blame me for this."

Xiao Liuzi's eyes were wide open, and the machete in his hand was trembling slightly. Seeing this, the other person ignored Xiao Menzi and shouted directly at Zhao Fan, "Stop now, or you won't blame me for shooting."

Su Yunyun smiled sweetly, "Don't scare us with a fire stick, especially my wife. He won't do this to you. If you piss him off, he will end up worse than the brother next to you. I don't believe it."

You try?"

The other person was almost knocked to death by Su Yunyun's words, and said incoherently: "Don't move, I'm going to report to our head."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to run back when his right knee suddenly softened and he fell to the ground, the wailing sound in his mouth even louder than the one before.

At this time, Xiao Liuzi was the only one standing opposite Zhao Fan and Su Yunyun. Although newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, they watched the two older brothers fall to the ground and did not even see how the other party took action.

Yes, how should he deal with this?

Xiao Liuzi's eyes rolled around, and he suddenly shouted, "Uncle, aunt, please go into the village quickly. It's windy outside. I'll get you two some water right now."

Su Yunyun smiled and said: "Your little brother still understands the truth, then let's have a few sips before entering the village."

While talking, Zhao Fan and Su Yunyun had already arrived in front of Xiao Liuzi. Xiao Liuzi didn't dare to neglect, so he hurriedly poured two glasses of water and handed them to Zhao Fan and Su Yunyun respectfully.

Zhao Fan and Su Yunyun took the water cups. Zhao Fan gently blew the tea foam on it and slowly took a sip. Then he looked up at Xiao Liuzi and asked, "What is your name? Why did you appear in Qilin Village?"

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Xiao Liuzi hurriedly introduced himself to his family, and then said: "We are Du Lisan's men, stationed in Qilin Village under the leadership of the butcher."

Zhao Fan then asked: "How many people do you have in total? How many guns? Where do you live?"

Xiao Liuzi did not dare to lie and answered truthfully about the situation in the village and the situation of the butcher. When he mentioned that Huang Sanbiao was in Qilin Village, Zhao Fan interrupted him and continued.

"Is Huang Sanbiao the former head of the Black Dragon Village in Mopan Mountain? Why is he here?"

Xiao Liuzi thought that Zhao Fan and Huang Sanbiao had some friendship, so he relaxed a lot and said flatteringly: "Do you know our deputy leader Huang Sanbiao? It turns out that we are all a family. Look, this is not a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. What happened just now?

If I have offended you, please forgive me."

Su Yunyun interjected from the side and said: "Who is your family? Stop trying to make friends with me, old man. You must know that if the friendship is not good, the consequences will be very serious."

Xiao Liuzi was stunned when he heard this. Maybe he had guessed wrong. He immediately dared not say anything and looked at the two people in front of him carefully, for fear that the old man would get angry and beat himself half to death.

Zhao Fan was not angry, and still smiled and said: "Little brother, please lead the way. We want to meet this Huang Sanbiao. He is an old friend of mine. If you are right, I will forgive you for what you just said."

Disrespectful.”

Xiao Liuzi nodded hurriedly in agreement.

Just as Xiao Liuzi turned around, the two people lying on the ground were supporting each other and trying to escape.

Zhao Fan was immediately displeased and said in a deep voice: "I asked Xiao Liuzi to lead the way and I didn't call you. Why did you get up? Is the ground a little cold?"

When the two of them saw the displeasure on Zhao Fan's face, their hearts suddenly went cold. They whispered repeatedly: "It's not cold, it's not cold!" and then they lay down on the ground again.

Su Yunyun looked amused and said in a naughty tone: "That's good. The ground is a little cold, but it is good for the brain. At least it can ensure that the brain is awake."

"Do you know that this old man like me is a murderer? If I make him unhappy, I can't guarantee your safety. It's best for you to just lie there and stay still. Maybe you can still survive. If you dare to shout

People, don’t blame you for not reminding you?”

The two of them nodded in fear and did not dare to move again. They watched Xiao Liuzi leading the two of them towards the courtyard of Divine Doctor Su.

Zhao Fan, Su Yunyun, and Xiao Liuzi were walking forward when they were bumped into by Huang Sanbiao, who had just walked out of the yard to see what the gunfire was about.

Huang Sanbiao raised his head and looked at the two old men in front of him. He felt very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before. He couldn't remember it for a while, so he had to look at Xiao Liuzi and said:

"Who is this old man and lady? Why haven't I seen it before? Didn't I tell you that strangers are not allowed to come in? Why didn't you listen?"

Xiao Liuzi just heard that the old man in front of him was an old friend of Huang Sanbiao, but now Huang Sanbiao said that he didn't know these two people. What on earth is going on? Monk Zhanger was really confused, and his face was full of confusion.

He looked at Huang Sanbiao for a while, and then at the two old people in front of him. The old man still had a smile on his face, but the old lady looked a little unnatural.

The expressions of the two people were naturally caught in Huang Sanbiao's eyes. Huang Sanbiao asked doubtfully: "Do you know me? Why don't I have any impression at all?"

Zhao Fan coughed lightly and said slowly: "Master Huang, you are such a noble person and forgetful about things. Take a closer look, I am your old friend!"

When Huang Sanbiao heard that the old man called him Mr. Huang, he was startled. His body shivered unnaturally, and then he opened his eyes wide and looked at the two people in front of him carefully.

This was a terrible sight. His blood flowed backwards and he had goosebumps all over his body. He pointed at the old man with trembling hands, "Are you Zhao Fan? The person next to you must be Su Yunyun, the master of Guanyin."

When Xiao Liuzi heard what Huang Sanbiao said, he was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground. He secretly complained in his heart that it was not good to meet anyone, but to meet these two. These two are famous far and near, and even the government is not afraid of them. Now they are personally

If you come to your door, where can you still find your own good fruit to eat?

Zhao Fan glanced at him sideways and said in a low voice: "Xiao Liuzi, get up quickly. Am I a tiger that scares you like this? Don't worry, as long as you don't do anything evil and don't embarrass the two of us,

Neither of us will make things difficult for you."

Then his face changed, his eyes were on fire, he glared at Huang Sanbiao, and said sternly: "Master Huang, do you still remember Xiaoyao Village in Xiaoyao Mountain?"

Huang Sanbiao's face suddenly turned sallow, cold tears instantly covered his forehead, and he said with a trembling voice: "You, you, are you Zhao Fan who fell off the cliff and survived?"

Zhao Fan sneered, "Yes, it's me. We should settle this bloody debt!"

Su Yunyun also had tears in her eyes at this time and said angrily: "I want to avenge my father Su Murong."

As he spoke, he clenched his fists tightly and pulled back his left leg. He was about to rush forward and fight Huang Sanbiao to the death.

Zhao Fan hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, "Sister Yun, don't rush into action yet. I want to see how Huang Sanbiao is going to explain it to you and me?"

Huang Sanbiao had suffered a lot from Zhao Fan a long time ago. He knew that he was no match for the two of them. Seeing that Su Yunyun was about to take action, his heart was so frightened that he kept beating. Hearing Zhao Fan's words, he nodded hurriedly and said:

"Listen to me. Although I participated in the murder of 189 people in Xiaoyao Village in Xiaoyao Mountain and the death of Divine Doctor Su, I was assisted by others in doing so."

"If I don't obey their orders, not only will my life be in danger, but even the Black Dragon Village in Mopan Mountain that I created will be destroyed."
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