At the same time, he was also thinking about whether he wanted to get this continent to prove his strength, or for something else?
In such a quiet night, Ye Fan carefully thought about many questions, the most important of which was, in this wild continent, what else should he pursue besides martial arts?
But if you don't pursue it yourself, what's the difference between it and the walking dead?
But if you really pursue it but can't master it, what's the value of what you're pursuing?
He looked up at the night sky. The moonlight hung quietly in the sky, looking particularly cold.
The Wilderness Continent is really too big, even beyond my imagination.
And how many people are there on this continent? How many tribes are there? I don't know at all, and I don't even have a decent map in my hand.
At that time, he was just moved by the pity of some people, so he wanted to unify the entire wild continent, and then let everyone, like the people living in Vulcan City, have enough food and no longer worry about food every day.
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Being able to have a full stomach and no longer starve to death due to the harsh environment.
But looking at it this way now, I simply cannot do this.
Because in the entire Wild Continent, only one place like Huoming Valley can produce enough food, but that food cannot feed the people of the entire Wild Continent.
The more he thought about it, the more bored he became. Ye Fan lay down directly on the grass and fell asleep unconsciously.
When he woke up, there were already many suns in the sky, and the air was so hot that he was covered in sweat.
He looked at the horses again, and they were all there, but because the weather was very hot, the horses were all lying on the ground, not wanting to get up at all.
If this is the case, then let them continue to rest. Anyway, they have decided not to travel during the day and to continue traveling at night.
But it was so hot outside that even a person like him, who had so much strength in his body, couldn't bear the heat.
He turned back to Jueying, at least it was cool enough inside Jueying.
Because this shadow can isolate the heat from outside and keep the temperature inside always just right, neither cold nor hot.
It can be said that the biggest gain from leaving Vulcan City this time is getting Jueying.
If there was no Jueying, although I could reach that tribe, it would definitely be extremely difficult.
After all, he is also an ordinary mortal. Although he has some power, he knows very well that no power is enough to defeat him in the face of nature.
Ye Fan originally wanted to continue sleeping, because sleeping is the best way to pass the time in hot weather.
Now it is basically impossible to practice Qigong anymore. Before finding the method, sleeping is the best way to pass the time.
But at this moment, a burst of chaotic footsteps pulled him back from his half-asleep state.
There was one footsteps that he was particularly familiar with. Wasn't it Meng Shaoming's from last night?
Why is he back again?
Meng Shaoming came to Jueying and shouted loudly: "Hero, are you still here? My parents want to see you. If you are here, can you meet us?"
Ye Fan walked out of Jueying, put his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "What do you want to do when you see me?"
While talking, Ye Fan also looked behind Neng Shaoming. In addition to his parents, there were several people wearing rags who also came with him.
These people immediately knelt down to Ye Fan. Meng Shaoming's father, a scrawny man, said sincerely: "This hero, we ate the things you gave us and came here specially.
I want to thank you!"
Ye Fan was expressionless, because what he saw in these people's eyes was not gratitude, but greed.
As long as greed exists, good people cannot be defined.
He said coldly: "I just went to eat a few steamed buns. There is no need for you to mobilize so much. Now that you have thanked me, you can go back. Don't disturb my rest again!"
Meng Shaoming's father looked back at the people he brought with him. As if sending some signal to them, these people took out their weapons from behind.
These things are not the kind of wood that Meng Shaoming used yesterday, but real daggers.
Although it is all rusty and it seems that it has not been used for a long time, a dagger is a dagger, and it is used here to kill people.
Ye Fan didn't even blink, but laughed.
"Now I finally know what you want to do here. It's okay for you to be ungrateful. But now you want to kill me and take away other things in my hands. You people really deserve to die!"
After the words fell, Meng Shaoming's father said fiercely: "Don't blame me. If you didn't give my son so much food, we would still be here today. If you want to blame, it's because you are too good at showing off.
No wonder this place has reached the point of cannibalism. For the sake of what you gave us yesterday, as long as you hand over all the food you have on you and let us take away the horses, you can leave alive.
Here, we promise that we will never hurt you!"
But Meng Shaoming, who was standing aside, looked at them in shock, as if he were looking at a group of strangers.
He immediately stood in front of Mark and stretched out his hands to stop him: "Father, mother, what do you want to do? You said yesterday that he was our benefactor and allowed us to eat so many delicious things, and now you want to
Kill him?"
The man said coldly: "Get out of my way. He has a lot of food on him. What can the benefactor do if we stay for a long time? He gave us those things yesterday. I have already thanked him. Now
Even if it’s even, but now, we have to take away his other things, especially those horses, if we eat them for a long time!”
But Meng Shaoming shouted loudly: "You can't do this, Dad, didn't you tell me that you should repay a favor? It turns out you were all lying to me!"
"Just think that I lied to you, but in front of the living, nothing is as important as life. Now get out of my way quickly, or I won't be polite to you!"
While talking, the woman stepped forward to pull Meng Shaoming, but at this moment, Ye Fan was already ready to take action.
It's not that the opportunity was not given to them, but now that they are seeking death on their own, there is no need to give them any face.
But before he could take action, a woman's voice suddenly came from afar.