Chapter 46
Yang Fan kindly said one word to Bian Dan, get out.

Yang Fan said angrily: "I'm just joking, you still buttoned my head seriously. Just button it, the key point is that you buttoned women's obscene pants."

Bian Dan said seriously: "I'm not talking nonsense, you listen to me first."

Yang Fan: "Then you should tell me and listen."

Bian Dan: "I once told you that there are three sects of bandits, but you certainly don't know that my faction, Cheng Jinmen, is really far behind the other two factions in strength. The other two factions have The first-class peak sits in the town, with many soldiers and generals, and our Cheng Jinmen has only been in business for half a year, and the number of people is only close to a hundred, and the strength of the eldest brother is also comparable to that of the first-class mid-term."

Yang Fan smiled and said, "So you approach me to win me over?"

Bian Dan said: "It's impolite for a child to interrupt when an adult is talking. Wait until I finish speaking before expressing your opinion."

Yang Fan doesn't care about his cheap words, children are children, and young people love them.

He made a gesture of please, motioning for him to continue talking.

Bian Dan continued: "With our strength, it is not difficult for any force to destroy us, but do you know why we have such a place to stand in the cracks? Because the eldest brother has a younger sister, who is Cheng Jinmen's sister." The second head. Our second head is pure in nature, lively and lovely. She is twenty-eight years old and is waiting for a wife. Her appearance has become the prey of the two old gangsters. As long as she can marry our second head and say that she can enjoy the blessings of everyone, she is a man It is the true idea of ​​a hero to tie Cheng Jinmen to unify the bandits through marriage. Whether it is Ye Gonggong or Wang Ren'er, which one is not a hero?"

Yang Fan seemed to have found a clue.

"My elder brother is a smart person. Based on this understanding, he will be very strict with this younger sister. I can't wait to let her go out of the door, because sometimes it is the best choice not to make a choice. Be careful. The second head of the family will never get close to the bad guys with ulterior motives. In the bandit vein, no matter whether it is Gui Yemen or the Beiming Gang, there is no one who is easy to be with. They are all masters who eat people without spit out bones. It's fine to use it as a gunman, and even the happiness of the young lady's life depends on others' noses and people's faces.

Our eldest brother is unwilling to sacrifice his sister's lifelong happiness for the development and living space of the gang, so my eldest brother has always had a wish in his heart, hoping that there will be such a hero with both realm and character in his eyes, who is worthy of us In this way, even if we have offended the other two factions, wouldn't we have two first-rate masters at the time?We are small in number, but it is not that we cannot develop, but that we are unwilling to develop.A large number of people is more harmful than beneficial to us: first, it is easy to be feared by the other two factions if it develops quickly; "

Yang Fan nodded, admiring and agreeing with the foresight of Cheng Jinmen's bandit leader.

Bian Dan: "I tell you this to let you understand the whole situation, dispel your grudge against me, and let you have a new understanding of our Cheng Jinmen. That's why you said you were caught watching someone's wife take a bath." No matter if it is Ye Gonggong or Wang Ren'er, if you let them know that you may be married to the second head of my family, they will kill you."

With a flash of inspiration, Yang Fan asked suddenly: "Does your second boss often sneak out disguised as a woman?"

Bian Dan nodded, with an expression of self-appointment.

Yang Fan smiled wryly, and said in his heart: "Even so, I'm innocent. I didn't even see her face clearly, and even if I did, I wouldn't remember it."

Not being able to urinate anywhere is not only for hygiene, but also for a better life.

Do you have to be responsible for seeing others, and you also have to be responsible for being seen by others?It is really difficult to be a man, it is not convenient at all, and it cannot be convenient at all.

At this time, Yang Fan thought of a girl again, she was bitten by a snake when she was taking advantage of the place, and she was the one who rescued her, but she cried and asked him to take responsibility, she felt wronged, like a beast.It seems that as a doctor, in this world, he is doomed to have three wives and four concubines, alas... so sad.

Yang Fan: "Thank you, brother Bian Dan, for telling me this. Since that's the case, I won't bother you anymore. Let's leave for now." After speaking, Yang Fan turned around and left.

Bian Dan asked to stay, "Why don't you go up the mountain and enter the village with me?"

Yang Fan turned his back to him, waved his hand, and said: "No, no, going up the mountain with you will not only cause trouble for me, but also cause trouble for you. You tell Cheng Jinmen not to go out during this time, just stay in the village and practice martial arts hard. "

After a few dodges, Yang Fan disappeared.

Bian Dan was stunned for a while, then turned around, went to the official road, and left without hesitation.

Walking to the foot of a mountain, he made seven turns and eight turns towards the forest, and entered a valley with a unique cave.

In the Cheng Jinji meeting hall, Cheng Song sat at the head, Cheng Qing sat on the chair, fiddled with the corners of his clothes with his head down.

Bian Dan and Cheng Qing sat opposite each other, looked at Cheng Qing with a smile, took a sip of tea, explained what he had seen, and discussed his views, "This person's name is Yang Fan, he is about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is a medical doctor. A doctor who is taller than me, at least in theory. He has a chivalrous heart, is not greedy for money, is brave and intelligent, and has a good realm. To redeem me, his martial arts skills are sloppy. I can't tell which realm he stays in. However, he killed the tiger with one move, which shows He is at least first-rate. He is worthy of Second Miss."

Cheng Song smiled and nodded.

Cheng Qing leaves in embarrassment.

Cheng Song kept watching the little girl go away, and then quietly said to Bian Dan: "Military teacher! Now that you know his name, you might as well find someone to buy his information at the Jianghu Inn, so you can learn more about it. Life is a big event, and you can't be careless. , this money cannot be saved.”

Bian Dan smiled and said, "Yes! Brother!"

The search team in the forest made a group of five, and slowly advanced towards the direction where Yang Fan originally fled.

It's just that they didn't expect that the target they hunted was right behind them, waiting for an opportunity to hunt them down.

If Yang Fan took off his iron shoes, with his lightness and speed, he could understand silently and quickly, it would really be effortless.

But Yang Fan didn't want to do that, he would use his best state for enemies who were not as good as him, that would not achieve the best effect of cultivation and improvement.

A bush path leads out, and the gangsters can only file in.

There was a rustling sound from behind, but the leader didn't care, looked around, determined a direction, and said, "Go to the left."

No one answered.

Turning around suddenly, he found that there was no one behind him.

Just as he was about to yell, a figure suddenly appeared. He was dressed in corsets, his hair was tied tightly, and his clothes were gray and green. Even his face was colorful.

As soon as he was distracted for a while, he felt a pain in his neck and a coldness. He had no choice but to hold the dagger on his neck, and it gradually became colder and looser.

This dirty, colorful person is Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was in a daze, looked at the corpse on the ground, and at the murderer's hand.

A familiar smell emerges spontaneously.

Many things are not what we see. Behind the beauty, there is always dirt.

At this time, Yang Fan was not even half handsome, he had already become a mandrill savage.There should be no white-faced niche in the war, and if there are, they will not live long.No matter how white you are, you have to be tanned. If you can’t get tanned, you don’t want it. If you want it, you can’t leak it. Regardless of whether you are white or not, you have to paint it in field camouflage. This is the law of guerrilla warfare.Think about it, you and a team of people are guerrilla in the wild, others are hiding well, it is not clear whether it is a person or a tree, and it is integrated with the environment, just because your face is so dazzling that people find it, which leads to the entire team being wiped out, you It is said that your face is important, or the soldiers trained by the country are important?

As for why it is necessary to install it, one is for the convenience of movement, and the other is to reduce the noise and reduce the risk.

The key point is that you can't show your hairstyle in combat. The head can be cut off and can bleed, and the hairstyle can't be lost. This is what ignorant and fearless people think.Why do you have to cut your hair when you enter the army, and why do you have to wear a hat when you have your hair cut?
Because hair can betray you, affect you, and frame you.Where you kill the enemy, if your long hair is picked up by someone, then the enemy can naturally know your information based on the hair, and judge your absconding direction based on the whereabouts of the hair. Is it betraying you?You lay on the ground for a long time, hungry and thirsty, and raised your gun to kill, but your eyes were covered by your hair. Did it affect you?You pretended to be motionless for a long time, but small bugs and poisonous bacteria sneaked into your hair follicles along your hair, so that you eventually died of wild germ infection. Did it frame you?

The eyes of the masses are not sharp, but they are bright when they see beautiful things.Film and television only satisfy your eyeballs, and the truth is often barbaric and crude.

Yang Fan didn't know why he had so much strange knowledge. It seemed that someone told him in his mind that clothes should be tight and dirty, his face should be ugly and messy, and his hair should be tied up.

Yang Fan touched the corpse seriously, whether it was silver taels or weapons, even all the clothes were stripped off, it was really...a bit too much.

I also don't know what use he has.

Yang Fan turned his ears sideways, listened carefully, picked up a stone and threw it out, and immediately heard a plopping sound, it turned out to be a pheasant.

Thinking of a small stream not far away, Yang Fan ran over like a wind, and after a while he plucked the pheasant, picked a lot of big leaves, wrapped the pheasant, and wrapped it in a layer of wet mud. There was a strange cry of frogs, and after searching several places, I found the culprit—the poisonous toad.

He was dressed in black, with a pheasant ball in one hand and a toad in the other.

Let's see how he operates.

(End of this chapter)

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