farming female castellan

Chapter 4 What should she do?
A middle-aged couple rushed over and helped the little girl up.The woman helped her back to the original place, and the man went to pick up the hatchet.

Several refugees took two steps forward, then stopped again, as if hesitating for something.

Chen Fan didn't look at them.If you don't even dare to take back your own things, how can you protect yourself in the rest of the trip?
After a while of psychological preparation, the refugees rushed up bravely, pulled out the things belonging to the gangsters, and took away some of them.Those gangsters were also interesting. When they rushed towards Chen Fan, they didn't forget to put the stolen things in their pockets, tucked them under their armpits, hung them on their shoulders, and didn't let go when they threw them to the ground.

Some people continued to attack, and then some gangsters shouted: "That's not yours." Chen Fan looked up at the refugees, and some of them withdrew their hands and walked back.The little girl continued to take things, but was punched by a gangster and fell to the ground.She got up and ran away.

There were also a few who wrestled with the gangsters, continued to grab some things, and then ran to the road to stop a few who looked more down-and-out than them, gave away the things in their hands, and said a few more words.

Those downcast people also turned their heads to look at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan looked at them calmly.

Several refugees walked up to her, bowed and bowed to her, and said words of thanks.She shook her hand: "You're welcome, I didn't go out of my way to save you."

A middle-aged man said: "The girl beat those people to the ground, and brought back all our things. After all, the girl helped us. I don't know where the girl is going? If we are going the same way, can we go with the girl?" Walk?"

Are you going the same way?She didn't know, and she didn't know where she was going.She looked at the grinning gangsters, they are still here, you just say that?
After the refugees finished speaking, they dispersed without waiting for Chen Fan to respond, saying to go get their luggage.

Several bandits on the ground got up awkwardly, gathered together, and prepared to leave.There was a sound of "Ah—ah—" mixed with the sound of chaotic and heavy footsteps.

It turned out to be a group of refugees carrying hoes and holding kitchen knives and machetes!
Group after group of people rushed behind Chen Fan, leaving a large section of the road!All of a sudden, a tripartite situation was formed on the field!
Chen Fan: "..."

The refugees who rushed over soon fell down: those who sat on the ground with weak legs, those who staggered on the ground, and those who were tripped by the people in front of them.Those who came to a complete stop were also gasping for breath.

At the front of the line is that little girl.She pointed at the gangsters: "They can't be beaten anymore, if you kill them, it's yours!" As soon as she said this, the eye sockets of the group of people suddenly glowed green.

The gangsters yelled a foul word with surprisingly consistent tone, which made the refugees tremble, but in the next second they raised their hoes and swung their knives in unison.

It turns out that combat power can also be frightened.

The two sides confronted each other for a while, and neither of them made the first move.Looking at this situation, Chen Fan was very embarrassed.

What should she do?Help refugees fight bandits?If the gangsters were hacked and stewed by that group of people, she was helping that group of people become demons.

Help gangsters deal with refugees?The same goes for nature.If the gangsters want to do something this time, they will definitely not just grab things.

Knock down both factions?She couldn't do it for a while.Let them both lose?Maybe some refugees behind her will think something they shouldn't have.

How to do how to do?
Seeing that the two teams were about to fight, the tense atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and a strange look appeared on the faces of the gangsters.Already the refugees were shaking, their faces showing horror.Chen Fan looked at them strangely, the group of people behind her buzzed and whispered, then stopped.

Chen Fan also felt it at this moment. It seemed that the air pressure on the court was very low, and her chest felt uncomfortably tight; it also seemed that there was a powerful force covering everyone, making them breathless.She took a deep breath slowly, and exhaled carefully and slowly.

The weapons in the hands of the refugees have dropped to the ground one after another, and some even hit the feet of others, but none of them uttered the slightest scream.The oppressive pressure was still permeating and spreading, and Chen Fan clearly felt the slightest chill on his back.She watched the group of refugees and bandits fall down like grass blown by a strong wind, and there was a plopping sound behind her.Scarface clenched his fists tightly, bared his teeth, and was finally able to howl: "Hero, spare your life! Hero, spare your life! We will never dare again!"

The murderous aura disappeared in an instant, and Chen Fan felt a little more relaxed.The gangsters took the lead in struggling to get up, and fled stumbling away.

The group of refugees also got up tremblingly, but they couldn't hold the kitchen knife and machete steadily. They simply gave up and ran back staggeringly. Those who were in better condition dragged the handle of their hoe and dragged a few steps. He also dropped the hoe.

Chen Fan wanted to turn her head to see if there were any mysterious figures, but her neck seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't carry out the idea of ​​her brain.When she finally turned her head away, where was the figure of the mysterious person?The roads were deserted, and no other refugees could be seen coming for hundreds of meters, only a dense pile of them was seen far, far away.

Even so many refugees on the road were scared away by that murderous look?

Some were frightened and ran away, but most of them ran back on their own initiative.Hearing that the people behind said that there was a food collar, he immediately walked back.Layer by layer, the refugees on the road retreated a lot, leaving such a long road.

When Xiang Jian flew back, she saw that the ground around their carriage was full of people.A large iron pot is standing, cooking porridge.

Xiang Jian looked at their son, his face was a bit ugly.He whispered to Mo Jian: "Why are you cooking porridge today? Didn't you just distribute food? Your face is also..."

Mo Jian didn't answer, but just flicked the long whip in his hand into the air, making a crackling sound.The refugees sitting on the ground shook their bodies and sat more orderly.

Xiang Jian touched her nose, moved to Zhang Ci's side, and reported to him about Chen Fan's situation.

"What do you think of that girl's martial arts?" Feng An asked Xiang Jian.

"The movement is very neat, with great strength. It seems that there is no internal strength, it should be just hard work. Her shots are not harsh. When those people are thrown out or fall to the ground, the force exerted on them has dissipated. As for the broken arms and legs, the internal organs will not be injured, it's just the pain and lack of strength from the fall."

Zhang Ci nodded slightly: "Go and follow for a while, wait for us to pass." Xiang Jian was stunned, then nodded and said yes, and was ready to leave.Mo Jian glanced at it, but stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)