All of a sudden, all the people looked at Wang Fan beside Yang Fan, but soon someone noticed that Wang Fan called Yang Fan the master. All the villagers looked at Yang Fan with astonishment, and they were extremely puzzled: "is it possible that the change in Wang Fan's body has something to do with the young man who doesn't have the same hair before his eyes?"

They all think that Yang Fan is just an ordinary person after all, and Yang Fan on the bridge is obviously an extremely elegant childe. How can he be an expert in Wang Fan's magical skills? But looking at Wang Fan's respectful look, Wang Baipo and Chen Min's respectful look, They soon realized that the young man in front of them was definitely not an ordinary mortal.

Yang Fan glanced around and found that there were only scattered flesh and blood and several robbers who kept rolling. He could not help but sigh: "it's really a mess here!"

As soon as Yang Fan's sarcastic remarks came out, the robbers lying on the ground were all howling hard, and there were only worries and fears in their eyes.

They are defeated by Wang Fan, but Yang Fan is actually Wang Fan's master, which means that the young man is ten times more terrifying than the Wang Fan they started before. For a moment, they are only full of remorse. Why did they come to this remote and desolate Nanxi village.

This is not an ordinary small village without strong people. It doesn't mean that the most powerful ones are just like them. The most powerful ones are the martial artists who have quenched their body mirrors, and they are only the thugs of big families.

But Wang Fan, a country bumpkin who didn't look strong at all, almost killed them. Now the lion is dead, and so are the other bandit leaders.

Now they are just headless flies. They can only bump around. Without unified command, it is impossible for them to form a strong resistance.

Yang Fan then looked at them and said coldly, "what should I do with you?"

Then he glanced at the robbers on the ground. The robbers suddenly felt that their hair was up and their hair was creepy.

Yang Fan's sudden smile seemed like a devil in hell to them. He cried out in horror, "what do you want to do? Please spare us

Yang Fan just looked at them coldly. Naturally, he couldn't spare the mountain bandits in front of him. They didn't know how many people's blood they were stained with. If Yang Fan let them escape so easily, it would be the biggest connivance for the evil bandits, and it would be almost cheap for them.

It is obviously impossible for them to leave the world without any pain.

The robbers only had the fear of death, and the sound of whining soon filled the whole village. The living robbers only had infinite prayers in their eyes.

"Please, my Lord, spare us!"

A robber's shrill scream turned into nothingness and disappeared in the eyes of the public.

After a while, all the mountain bandits disappeared in an instant and disappeared in front of the crowd.

The villagers around also saw the strange scene in front of them. They couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. Looking at the strange scene in front of them, they were only afraid and frightened.

All the people came back to their senses and then looked at Yang Fan.

A relatively smooth villager knelt on the ground and cried out wildly: "is this the master of change or the legendary powerful monk?"

One by one, the villagers kowtowed and roared wildly on the ground. The worship of Yang Fan reached a climax in this instant.

In their eyes, what Yang Fan did was almost like a miracle. Even if it's not a fairy, it's almost the same as the fairy in legend.

Yang Fan then gently brushed his hand toward them, and said with a dignified face: "big guy doesn't have to do this. I'd better get up quickly. The ground is too cold. In case of freezing big guy, I'm sorry for his kindness!"

Yang Fan's voice mixed with the huge power of no doubt, all the villagers, whether they are willing or unwilling, can't help but stand up.

They are also extremely surprised, what's wrong with Wang Fan? He is actually liked by Yang Fan.

Wang Fan's family is no doubt a green smoke in their ancestral grave, and they have been blessed by their ancestors for eight generations.

As far as they are concerned, Wang Fan's family has got rid of the title of ordinary villagers from now on. From now on, it is the existence they need to look up to, or even to curry favor with.

Bang bang!

Yang Fan's fingers pointed to the air in an instant. The light and rain all over the sky continued to fall. The clouds above the sky turned into purple mist, and gradually fell to the ground.

Countless brilliant moments float out, just destroyed by robbers, the ruins of the street instantly restored to its original shape, the grass on the road instantly thrived, the trees became more and more lush, and even the dilapidated thatched cottage suddenly became full of vitality.

All the people's eyes suddenly brightened a little bit. The sudden changes in front of them caught them by surprise. Everything in front of them was almost like a miracle. They directly restored or even rebuilt the streets that had been dilapidated for many years.

Even Wang Fan, who has already seen Yang Fan's methods, is still standing in the same place, and can't believe it at all.

Chen Min and Wang Baipo gaped at Yang Fan and couldn't help laughing bitterly. In their eyes, I'm afraid this is Yang Fan's real powerful means. A slight wave of their hand is enough to change their understanding of magic.

Looking at the street full of vitality, Yang Fan showed a satisfied smile, but Yang Xiaoke yawned on his shoulder. He didn't care at all and woke up slowly.

Yang Fan gently stroked Yang Xiaoke's forehead and said bitterly, "you little guy just woke up now. I thought you had to sleep for 30 or 50 years to wake up!"

Yang Fan gently stroked Yang Xiaoke on his shoulder. Without any hesitation, he stepped into Wang Fan's home. The other villagers worshipped Yang Fan. Their eyes were full of blazing heat, as if they were completely shocked by the miracles Yang Fan had performed before. They felt the splendor of the flowers and the glory of the immortal's blessing.

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