Gao Wu: Invincibility begins with basic archery

  Chapter 97 Even more powerful (seeking subscription)

   "Well, pick whatever you want."

   Chen Fan emphasized his tone, expressing his affirmation.

  Meng Yu stretched out his hand, hesitated for a long time, and finally chose a mirror and a small jar of sugar.

   "Okay, okay."

  She looked at Chen Fan and whispered.

  Chen Fan shook his head helplessly, and began to take things from inside one by one, and put them on the table.

   "Okay, enough, enough, Chen Fan, enough."

   Seeing that Chen Fan had already taken almost ten items, and he still didn't stop, Meng Yu panicked and said, "I really don't need so many, you can share them with others."

"fine."

   After taking out a few more things, Chen Fan stopped.

   "This, this is too much."

  Looking at the dozen or so items on the table, Meng Yu was at a loss and blushed.

"and this."

  Chen Fan took out another piece of soap from his pocket, "Here you are."

"This is?"

  Meng Yu's eyes lit up, and he said happily and shyly, "Is this really for me? But, but I really took too much."

   "This is where it is."

  Chen Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Thanks to your reminder this time, we were able to save the day and have a good harvest. We will exchange supplies next time. If you want anything, just tell me and I'll buy it for you."

   "Ah? No, no need, these things are already very valuable, how can I make you spend more money?"

  Meng Yu shook his head hastily.

  Chen Fan went out to hunt, it was dangerous and hard, and he managed to get a few prey and exchanged some money.

   These are hard-earned money.

  Chen Fan smiled, took out a stack of thick banknotes from his wallet, and put them on the table.

  Meng Yu was stunned for a moment.

   "This, this is?"

  She looked at the banknotes on the table, as if struck by lightning, and stood there instantly.

   "Scavenged from a horse thief."

  Chen Fan took out a red bill with a denomination of one thousand yuan and put it in front of her.

   "The next time you go out, if you want to buy something, you can find me with this money."

   "No, no, this is too much."

   Meng Yu waved her hands in fright.

   This is one thousand yuan!

  Even if the price is expensive, a thousand yuan can buy a lot of daily necessities.

   "This is what you deserve, take it, anyway, I will not take back the money given out."

   As Chen Fan said, he put the rest of the money into his wallet and put it away.

  This time, without Meng Yu's reminder, they might all be buried under the butcher's knife of the horse thief.

  So it is right to allocate one thousand yuan.

"But…"

  Meng Yu had a bitter face, as if he was still unwilling to accept it.

   "Actually, besides thanking you for my visit this time, I also have something to ask for your help."

   Chen Fan hesitated for a moment, but he still spoke.

  The man on the wall of Songjiabao was always like a thorn in his heart, lingering.

  If he is a loner, he won't care about it. Since there is a possibility of danger, and it is difficult to kill the other party to eliminate future troubles, then thirty-six strategies are the best way. Can't afford to provoke or hide?

   However, he is clearly not alone.

  So, I can only renege on my promise and ask Meng Yu to predict this matter.

   "Well, you say."

  Unexpectedly, Meng Yu readily agreed.

"Is such that…"

  Chen Fan gave a general account of what happened. Uncle Liu and the others had told about this at the gate of the village, so he focused on discovering that someone was snooping.

  After hearing this, Meng Yu immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.

   "Maybe I really thought too much. The way back was smooth and there was no chasing soldiers, but I always felt uneasy in my heart. I always felt that this matter would not pass so easily."

Chen Fan looked at Meng Yu, smiled wryly and said, "I know, you can't predict the future on your own initiative, but I think maybe if I tell you about this, you will have an impression in your heart, and you may be able to dream about it in the future." this matter."

   "I'll try."

  Meng Yu nodded, with an apology on his face, "However, I may not be able to dream, because I haven't tried this method in the past, but the dream is still full of randomness, and even my sister doesn't know why."

"fine,"

  Chen Fan smiled, "It's just to give you an impression that I will also step up my cultivation here, and my strength is strong enough. Even if that person really comes to my door, don't be afraid."

   "Well, I trust you."

  Meng Yu nodded heavily.

   "Okay, let's go here first, you accept the money, what do you want to buy, write it down first, and give it to me when the time comes."

  Chen Fan repacked the package, stood up, "I'm leaving first."

  Meng Yu sent it to the door and watched Chen Fan go away.

  Her brows were tightly wrinkled, very distressed.

   In the past few days, the food has been abundant, and she also tried to follow the method her sister said, meditating to concentrate, visualize, and improve her mental strength.

   The results did not make any progress.

  Spiritual power is too weak to even reach the threshold of proactively predicting the future.

   "I don't know how my sister is doing now, can I see her again?"

  Thinking of this, she felt sad again, and couldn't help shedding tears.

  …

   Not knowing why, Chen Fan felt that the haze in his heart had dissipated a lot.

   "Is it because of sharing?"

  He remembered a sentence of chicken soup that he saw before.

  If you tell a friend your happiness, you will get two happiness, but if you tell a friend your sorrow, you will get half of your sorrow.

   "Forget it, don't think about it blindly, go to Uncle Zhang quickly."

  He has a lot of things, and he wants to ask the other party for advice.

   There is no one in front of the warehouse, and they are obviously queuing up to receive supplies.

   Fortunately, Zhang Ren is here, he is practicing archery.

   "Uncle Zhang."

  Chen Fan came over and said hello.

  Zhang Ren retracted the bow he opened, raised his head and looked at Chen Fan with concern in his tone.

   "Are you here? This time, is it dangerous?"

   "It's actually okay."

  Chen Fan smiled and looked around, "Uncle Zhang, are you free? I brought you some presents."

"Gift?"

   Zhang Ren was taken aback, and the two went to the room next to the warehouse.

  Looking at the various small things on the table, Zhang Ren showed surprise on his face, "They are all for me?"

   "I guess."

  Chen Fan coughed lightly, "But it's best to leave two for Wang Ping and the others."

  Zhang Ren nodded and picked some away.

   "That's all."

   "Uncle Zhang, I brought you something."

   As Chen Fan spoke, he took out a manual shaver.

  Zhang Ren's eyes lit up immediately, and he coughed twice, saying: "Your boy has a heart, okay, then I will accept it."

   After finishing speaking, he put away the razor calmly and asked:

   "Did you attract the attention of others on the way back?"

  Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, but he still told Meng Yu what he had mentioned.

   As the saying goes, three cobblers are as good as Zhuge Liang. If you discuss with multiple people, you may be able to come up with a way to deal with it.

  Zhang Ren's face became serious.

   "Did someone from the Songjiabao guard see it?"

"yes."

  Chen Fan sighed, "I don't know when that person noticed me, but if I was asked to give up this batch of wildebeests at that time, I was really unwilling."

  Zhang Ren nodded. These wildebeests have greatly helped the village, or in other words, they have helped any village.

   "I don't think you need to worry too much about this matter."

  He comforted: "Although the man saw this scene, he didn't follow up in the end, right? As long as we are careful and don't make it public, nothing should happen."

  Chen Fan shook his head, and he also talked about how he bumped into Zhao San and his party when he first entered the castle, and how he was identified.

  "At that time, almost everyone around was looking at us. I was worried that the man was standing on the city wall at that time, and maybe he heard it too."

  Zhang Ren's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

   I have to say that there is such a possibility.

  Since ancient times, money has moved people's hearts. Even in the peaceful and prosperous world ten years ago, someone's sudden wealth would arouse the envy of others, not to mention, now is the end of the world, and people's hearts are unpredictable.

   "Uncle Zhang, actually on the way back, I was worried that someone would catch up to me, but it didn't happen."

  Chen Fan's face was ugly, "But if we assume that that person already knows our real identity, it seems that it can be explained."

  The atmosphere in the room instantly became depressing.

   Definitely, this is the worst case scenario.

   "I'm wondering if we should let everyone in the village move to the original Gujiazhai."

  Chen Fan smiled wryly.

   Doing this is really troublesome, but it is undoubtedly the safest way.

  Of course, how long this practice can be concealed is unknown.

   "I'm afraid not."

Zhang Ren thought about it carefully, then shook his head, "The scale of Gujiazhai is the smallest, and it can accommodate 60 to 70 people, which is the limit. Now the two villages add up to 160 to 70 people a day, which is simply impossible. Don’t forget, there are more than 20 wildebeests, if you take them there, where should you hide them?”

  Chen Fan frowned.

"I know what you're worried about. You're worried. It won't be long before twenty or thirty Songjiabao guards armed with various guns will come to you. In fact, have you ever thought that the more complicated the terrain, the more we A stage for warriors to play?"

"In the open wilderness, no matter how strong we are, we can only temporarily avoid the edge in front of more than ten or twenty guns of all kinds. Otherwise, if we accidentally get shot, we will be beaten into a beehive soon. In the stockade, we can rely on our familiarity with the terrain to make us disappear."

  A gleam flashed in Zhang Ren's eyes.

  Chen Fan realized instantly.

   Yes, since ancient times, street fighting is the most difficult and cruel.

  The advantage of their warriors lies in their personal physical fitness. Of course, it does not rule out that some guards who can use firearms are also warriors.

  In this case, the situation will be much more difficult.

   At this moment, Zhang Ren's voice sounded again, with a sense of calmness.

   "These days, my strength has almost recovered. I am not a vigorous warrior. As long as I dare to enter the village, I will definitely die."

   "!"

  Chen Fan's eyes widened.

"As for the other people in the village, you don't have to worry. Every house has a tunnel to hide from the beasts. Once there are really a large number of guards with live ammunition coming towards the village, ordinary people will all hide in the village. In the tunnel, this stockade is the battlefield between me and them."

   Zhang Ren's eyes sparkled.

   Anyway, he is also a master of dark energy, even if his legs are lame, running for a short time is not a big problem.

   As long as the distance is within a few tens of meters, even if it is a fully armed guard with a triple-level body tempered body, it is easy for him to kill him with a hidden weapon.

  Chen Fan was pleasantly surprised.

   Just imagine, a powerful martial artist hiding in the dark and sneaking up, coming and going without a trace, even if it is himself, he can't stand it.

   "Uncle Zhang..."

Zhang Ren waved his hand and said: "There is no need to say thank you, I am also from Chenjiazhai, these are what I should do, this time you brought a batch of wildebeest back, after I have achieved some success in archery, I will follow you Let's go hunting together."

   Chen Fan smiled even more, he didn't know what to say.

  (end of this chapter)