On a hot summer day, there is no wind in the dry air, and the blazing sunshine shines on the barren land, reflecting the figure of a young man.
The young man's face was a little childish. He was dressed in a snow-white gown, with a package slung over his shoulder and a long sword at his waist. He was looking around while walking on the road, looking very much like a young man from a wealthy family out for fun.
This young man is none other than Song Fan who is traveling.
It has been three days since Song Fan left Donglin County. During these three days, he has been heading west.
Rumor has it that to the west of the Guhua Dynasty, there was a super dynasty with a vast territory, fertile land, and rich resources. Even a powerful dynasty like the Guhua Dynasty needed to pay tribute to this super dynasty.
Song Fan came here just to see this super dynasty with vast territory and abundant resources.
Every time he walked a certain distance, Song Fan would take out a simple map from his pocket and check it carefully to confirm that he was not going in the wrong direction before continuing on his way. Strictly speaking, this was his first time traveling far away, so naturally
No carelessness is allowed.
Walking to noon, Song Fan looked up at the cloudless sky, wiped the sweat from his head, and slightly squinted his eyes when he saw a tea stall set up on the roadside in front, and a smile appeared on his face.
The tea stall is very small, one of those roadside stalls, and there is no waiter, only the shopkeeper.
"Shopkeeper, bring me a pot of good tea!" Song Fan walked over quickly and sat on the bench panting.
"Okay!" The shopkeeper was a kind-hearted old man. Seeing Song Fan panting, he immediately made him a large pot of tea.
"Thank you." Song Fan smiled casually.
"This young master looks like he belongs to a noble family. He has extraordinary bearing and good cultivation. He lives a life of fine clothes and fine food all day long. I'm afraid he has never traveled far." The old man said with an understanding smile.
Song Fan smiled when he heard this and didn't comment.
The old man was half right. It was true that he was a child of an aristocratic family, but he had never enjoyed a life of fine clothing and fine food. This trip was indeed his first time traveling far away.
"This damn weather!"
"How unlucky! You chose such weather to come out!"
"Old man, serve us tea quickly. If you neglect Mr. Liu San, you will be unable to eat and walk around!"
At this time, a loud noise came from afar, and seven or eight fierce men with evil faces walked into the tea stall, shouting curses.
When they saw Song Fan sitting calmly in the tea stall, the eyes of several fierce men suddenly lit up, just like hunters looking for a suitable prey. The eyes of the leader, Mr. Liu Sanye, even showed greedy eyes.
Licking his chapped lips.
Song Fan drooped his eyelids, and inadvertently, he had a panoramic view of the performance of these fierce men.
Song Fan has a very sharp eye and can tell at a glance that except for the leader known as Liu Sanye, who has the strength to practice at the sixth or seventh level, the rest of them are only at the third or fourth level and are not worthy at all.
Mention.
The shopkeeper responded and cautiously made tea for these fierce men. Then he walked up to Song Fan and lowered his voice and said, "Young master, hurry up. These people are all desperadoes. The leader is called Liu Laosan. They usually do some killing and cheating."
Their activities will harm one party. If you don’t leave, you will be targeted by them and you won’t be able to leave even if you want to.”
"Liu Laosan?" Hearing this, Song Fan curled his lips. Judging from the behavior of those people, he might have been targeted by them.
While Song Fan was drinking tea, he paid attention to the movements of Liu Laosan and others, and he became more vigilant. Although these people were not strong enough and were vulnerable to a single blow, as the saying goes, it is easy to hide from an open gun, but difficult to guard against a hidden arrow.
If they try to play dirty tricks, there is a real possibility that they will fall into their trap.
"Boy, get up quickly and make room for our boss." A fierce man came over and pushed Song Fan.
"Give room?" Song Fan tightened his palms upon hearing this, and with a cold glance, the fierce man immediately trembled all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Feeling the greedy eyes from behind, Song Fan sneered in his heart: "It depends on whether you have the ability to kill people or buy goods!"
"Well, that's fine, I'll have a rest anyway." Song Fan withdrew his gaze and remained calm on the surface. After paying for the tea, he picked up the package and walked out of the tea stall without even looking at the gangsters.
"Could the feeling just now be an illusion?" Looking at Song Fan's leaving figure, the fierce man thought with some fear as cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
"Wang Laowu, why are you so stunned! Why don't you catch up quickly!" Mr. Liu slapped the table and scolded.
"Boss, I think this kid is a little weird. Could it be that he is a child of a cultivating family and is practicing outside?" Wang Laowu asked cautiously.
"Haha!" Hearing this, all the gangsters burst into laughter, and one gangster said disdainfully: "Those children from aristocratic families who go out to practice, who don't have a ring, how can they carry a package on their shoulders and a long sword on their waist?
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Little did he know that this kind of outfit was specially prepared by Song Fan.
Liu Sanye pointed at Wang Laowu's nose and cursed: "Wang Laowu, I think you are on the belly of a mother-in-law and have used up all your courage. Why don't you give me a chase? If you lose me, why should I ask you?"
!" After saying that, Liu Sanye kicked Wang Laowu on the butt.
Although Wang Laowu felt a little uneasy, he had no choice but to chase after him.
"Liu Laosan, you are just robbing people of their money. Don't hurt people's lives." The shopkeeper reluctantly advised. There was nothing the shopkeeper could do against these gangsters who killed people and stole goods.
Liu Laosan smiled sinisterly and said in a sinister tone: "Old man, what did you say to that boy just now? Don't think that I don't know. You dare to interfere in my affairs, are you looking for death?"
Song Fan walked more than ten miles calmly and found that there were indeed several gangsters following him.
"Boy, stop!"
A gangster chased him from behind and shouted.
Hearing this, Song Fan stopped walking, suddenly turned around, and rushed towards the gangster.
"Haha, you're looking for death!"
Seeing Song Fan's actions, several gangsters laughed. The gangster at the front pulled out the long knife from his waist and struck Song Fan fiercely.
However, the smiles on the faces of the gangsters had not completely dissipated, and they immediately froze on their faces.
Keng! Song Fan reached out and grabbed the long knife in his hand. With a strong force, there was a click, and the long knife broke into two pieces.
With Song Fan's current physical strength, weapons made by Fan Tie would be difficult to damage.
"You!" The gangster who rushed at the front turned pale and his lips trembled suddenly, as if he had realized something extremely terrible.
Bang! Song Fan didn't give him a chance to think, and then punched out. The gangster's head was smashed to pieces, like a rotten watermelon. Blood and body spattered all over the floor, and his body fell straight down.
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The next moment, Song Fan swayed slightly and appeared next to another gangster, punching out again...
After using thunderous means to kill all the bandits who were chasing him, Song Fan frowned slightly and shook his head, "No, there are not enough people. That Mr. Liu didn't catch up."
"Not good!" Song Fan slapped his forehead and said in sudden realization, then quickly walked in the direction of the tea stall.