"Big...Big...Big brother, don't drink it anymore."

At the door of the village chief's house, Qin Fei held a jar of wine and gasped heavily while holding the door frame. This was the fifth time he had gone out to buy wine.

"I won't drink this jar after drinking it. Give it a wine to my grandfather."

The village chief blushed and took the wine from Qin Fei's hand, and ran to the small wooden table in the house with trembling steps.

There were four empty wine jars under the table, and three strong men surrounded Lin Fan, and the four of them were drinking vigorously.

"Lin...Mr. Lin Fan, you... are so... amazing!"

A strong man with a red face raised the porcelain bowl used as a wine glass in his hand, looking at Lin Fan and smiling foolishly!

The strong man was named Bi Chi, and he was the only son of the village chief.

As soon as I got home from the blacksmith shop, I met several women who came to apologize, and thus learned about what Lin Fan had done.

As an ordinary blacksmith, Bi Chi was originally a little reserved when he saw Lin Fan like this, but after drinking a few glasses of wine, he found that Lin Fan was not arrogant at all.

"Brother Bi is polite, just call me Lin Fan!"

Lin Fan smiled at Bi Chi, then turned to the other two strong men and said, "Two brothers, let's have a drink together. Thank you for your care for Xiao Fei and his son!"

"Sir, you have to say so much, this is what you should do!"

"Yes, sir, we are Xiao Fei's uncle, it should be, it should be!"

The two nodded repeatedly, but compared to Bi Chilai, they seemed much more restrained.

As I raised my glasses, it was getting darker and a jar of wine was wiped out by several people again. Even though Lin Fan's alcohol tolerance was a little dizzy at this time.

And the other few people, except for the village chief, were already lying on the table.

"Why haven't those guys come back yet?

Something wrong could have happened!"

Seeing the sky getting darker outside the house, Lin Fan frowned slightly.

More than two hours have passed since the hook-nosed man brought three guys with stingy eyes to bury the corpse.

Logically speaking, I should have come back long ago, but at this time, there are still no people.

"It's getting late at this time. If Lord Lin Fan doesn't dislike it, just stay here!"

While cleaning up the mess, the village chief warmly greeted Lin Fan.

"I have something to do, so I won't bother the village chief."

After glanced at the only wooden bed in the room, Lin Fan shook his head and walked out of the village chief's house with confusion.

"Can't it be possible that a few bastards took the money I gave to be carefree?

If you don’t come back after solving the problem with the Qin Fei family, go out and look for it!”

With his hands dragging his chin, Lin Fan pondered for a moment, and then walked towards Qin Fei's hut.

"Big brother, mom just took the medicine you bought and fell asleep!"

Qin Fei welcomed Lin Fan into the door and whispered.

"Well, don't bother your mother, I'll practice here and wait for her to wake up."

His eyes swept over Qin Fen lying on the bed, and Lin Fan walked to the wall and sat cross-legged.

There was still some time before the Chou Shi. Taking advantage of this gap, Lin Fan planned to refine the souls of the two fat men and sober up.

.........

In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

"It has only increased less than twenty soul powers!"

Opening his eyes, Lin Fan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"Big brother, have you finished practicing?"

Not far away, Qin Fei sat cross-legged on the ground, tilting his little head to look at Lin Fan.

"Are you practicing too?"

Lin Fan smiled silently and asked softly.

"Yes, you are practicing so powerfully, so I have to work harder and strive to become a person as powerful as the eldest brother as soon as possible."

He nodded heavily and Qin Fei said seriously.

Lin Fan smiled slightly, then flipped his palm, and a roll of ancient scroll appeared in his hand, looking at Qin Fei and said, "Xiao Fei, come here, my brother will give you a gift."

"Gift?"

Qin Fei scratched his little head and stood up to approach Lin Fan.

“I want to be…”

Before he finished speaking, Lin Fan's face changed and he suddenly turned his head and looked at the door of the cottage.

At the door, a ghost covered with black fog penetrated into the door. After glanced at Lin Fan, he then walked towards the bed.

"Don't it come when it's ugly?

Why did it come just after midnight?

Is he Chen San or Bi Fu?"

Staring at the ghost, Lin Fan felt a little confused.

"Brother, what are you watching?" Qin Fei scratched his head and looked forward in confusion, but saw nothing.

It was probably because he heard Qin Fei's voice, and the ghost who was originally walking towards the bed suddenly stopped and turned to look at Lin Fan.

Frowning and looking at the ghost who stopped, Lin Fan whispered to Qin Fei: "Xiaofei, close your eyes and start practicing now. Big brother wants to see how talented you are.

If the talent is good enough, I will pass on you a very powerful martial art."

"That's great, big brother!"

Qin Fei spoke out in surprise, then sat down on the ground, closing his eyes tightly.

"No matter what happens, you can't open your eyes. That's a test for you.

If you open your eyes, there will be nothing.”

"Um!"

Qin Fei nodded heavily, his eyes that had been closed began to squeeze together with great seriousness.

At this moment, the ghost moved his feet and began to approach Lin Fan.

"Are you coming?"

With a narrowed eye, Lin Fan raised his hands at the same time, and two fingers burst out.

Strangely, facing the light of the shot, the figure did not need to flash, and his steps did not stop, as if he was scared.

"Puff!Puff!"

Two light sounds, finger lights sank into the black fog, and the black fog suddenly rippled and was slowly dispersing.

It seemed that he felt danger. As the black fog dissipated, the ghost paused, and then Zhang Huang turned around and ran away in a daze.

"What's going on?"

Lin Fan was stunned, and then he took a step and chased after him.

It can be seen that the ghost in front of me does not have much strength, but the black fog covering the whole body is a bit strange and can actually block two soul-destroying fingers.

Fortunately, the ghost was not very fast, and as soon as he ran out of the hut, he was already caught up by Lin Fan.

"Woo~Woo~"

Turning around and looking at Lin Fan, the ghost made a strange sound, as if begging for mercy, and as if warning.

"Who are you?

Chen San, or Bi Fu?"

Lin Fan asked a whistle, and Mi Ling secretly held his finger in his hand, ready to attack at any time.

"Woo~Woo~"

"Since you can't speak, it's useless to keep it!"

As he finished speaking, two fingers burst out at the ghost again.

Just as the finger light was about to hit the ghost, the black mist that had already dissipated suddenly condensed and covered the ghost again.

The finger light shot into it, and there was no sound at all.

"Someone is helping him?

And it's very strong!!"

With a frown, Lin Fan's eyes swept around.

"Hahaha~ Young man, he's very angry!"

A strange smile suddenly rang behind Lin Fan.

I suddenly turned around and a ball of black fog was slowly approaching, and the strange laughter was coming from the black fog...
Chapter completed!