The laughter stopped abruptly, obviously the second uncle is quite prestigious.

The young man muttered something angrily, then he didn't eat any food, and just lay down and sulked.

There was no sound, everyone froze, and turned their heads to look at the gate.

I saw a young man in white clothes standing at the gate, plump and handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, standing there.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Seeing the young man, these strong men picked up the swords beside them one after another, and the second uncle stared at the coming man and questioned him coldly.

"Passing through this place, other houses are dilapidated, so come here to stay overnight."

It was Ye Fan who came and smiled at the second uncle.

The second uncle did not speak, but still stared at Ye Fan with scorching eyes, looking him up and down.

The second uncle saw that Ye Fan had a thin body, white skin, and long fingers. He didn't look like a laborer.

"My son is a scholar, right?"

The second uncle breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said tentatively.

Ye Fan smiled and said nothing, neither denying nor admitting.

Seeing this, the second uncle didn't want to ask any more questions, but just cupped his hands and said, "We are also staying overnight, my lord, please go ahead."

Seeing this, the others also put down their swords.

Ye Fan walked into the temple, sat down at random, closed his eyes slightly, and practiced in secret.

After putting down the sword, some people lowered their voices to discuss something and glanced at Ye Fan from time to time.

"Boss, there is only one village in a hundred miles, how can a scholar have such courage?"

"Yeah, he'll be fine, right?"

Everyone chattered, looked at the second uncle and said.

The second uncle frowned and kept looking at Ye Fan.

Seeing that Ye Fan was full of righteousness, he said in a low voice: "This person is righteous and awe-inspiring, not like a villain."

After pondering for a while, the second uncle continued: "He has no calluses on his palms, so he should be a simple scholar."

"Just a scholar, he dares to walk in the wild mountains by himself?" Someone asked in amazement.

The second uncle observed Ye Fan, who seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed, and suddenly said loudly: "My lord, it's even deeper, come over and enjoy the fire!"

Opening his eyes, Ye Fan blinked and thought for a while, but he didn't refuse.

Clasped hands in thanks, then got up and walked over to the campfire to sit down.

Chapter 1197 There are no monsters, they are all fake!

The second uncle handed him a piece of bread, and Ye Fan ate it without hesitation.

Seeing his defenseless appearance, the second uncle felt a little more vigilant: "Where is the young master from?"

"Ningbo Mansion." Ye Fan swallowed the cake and responded with a smile.

The second uncle laughed and said: "Where the Japanese pirates have repeatedly invaded, it is not easy for the young master to escape. I don't mean to offend, please don't take offense, young master."

Ye Fan waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you should be careful when you go out."

We chatted for a few more words, and gradually became acquainted.

Ye Fan had no defense against them, and they naturally wouldn't be as careful as before.

After all, Ye Fanruo is a villain with evil intentions, so he would never dare to eat and drink their food generously.

"My lord, are there real monsters in this world?"

Xiaohu, who was about to go to bed angrily, rolled over and asked curiously.

Ye Fan glanced at everyone and said with a smile, "Of course there are."

The others obviously did not expect that the scholar in front of him would believe in monsters.

Xiaohu is young, pure in mind, and full of thirst for knowledge.

Hearing what Ye Fan said, his eyes were filled with anticipation and he said, "Young master Ye, have you ever seen a monster?"

"I've seen it." Ye Fan smiled mysteriously, but didn't say much.

"But why haven't we seen it before?" Xiaohu's face was a bit distressed.

A boy of this age doesn't have much fear of demons.

"It's not a good thing to see." Ye Fan smiled half-smile.

However, he inadvertently glanced at the long sword in the second uncle's hand. The long sword was wrapped in thick cloth strips and exuded a faint wave of spiritual power. It turned out to be a magical sword!

Ye Fan could feel that the level of magic sword is not high, but pay attention to explain that the identity of the second uncle is not simple.

"Brother Xu, what do you think?"

Ye Fan looked at the second uncle with a smile. The second uncle, who had been listening with his ears open, was all excited.

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