Chapter 520
At this time, Wang Fan picked up his wine glass and said to the two of them: "Brother Fengxi, Brother Ye, thank you two for coming here with me. We have traveled a long distance to Province X. Come, let me toast you."

Ye Fengliu nodded and raised his wine glass, while Fengxi protested: "No, Lao Ye, the alcohol content of your highland barley wine is too low, how can this be called a toast? It's not obvious that you are bullying an honest person, right? Hurry up and change to white wine !"

"I want to keep myself awake all the time, and drinking this highland barley wine is just right." Ye Fengliu shook his head and replied.

Although it is not on a mission now, Fengxi also understands that the professional habits Ye Fengliu has cultivated all the year round are not really as fussy as he is, but he just grinned, picked up the wine glass and actually drank the glass of liquor Yes, Ye Fengliu also drank the glass of highland barley wine completely, and Wang Fan poured another glass and drank it down immediately after drinking one glass.

At this time, Fengxi gave a thumbs up and said: "Wang Fan, you are very good! I admire people like you!"

"Oh?" Wang Fan said with a smile, "Brother Fengxi was joking, what can I have that you admire?"

"No, no, no." Fengxi shook his head hastily and said, "We two are also brothers who have been born and died. Your character is indeed worthy of my Fengxi's admiration!"

Ye Fengliu nodded slightly in agreement when he heard the word "birth and death". "That's right, I admire you too! Apart from your personality, there is one more thing I admire about you."

Wang Fan asked with some doubts: "Brother Ye, what do you admire about me?"

"For a Gu Xueer to come all the way to X province, your affection for Gu Xueer is worthy of my admiration!" Ye Fengliu said this, thinking of Lin Qinghong who was just married to him, like Wang Fan and Gu Xueer Ye Fengliu admired such feelings from the bottom of his heart.

While the three of them were drinking and chatting, the sound of raindrops hitting the window suddenly came from outside. Feng Xi ran out to have a look, then turned back and told Wang Fan and Wang Fan that there was actually hail outside.

Hearing the news of the hailstorm, Wang Fan's relaxed mood became heavy again. What he was most worried about was that sudden changes in the weather would delay the trip.

Ye Fengliu clearly saw his thoughts, and comforted him, saying: "Wang Fan, don't worry, we will definitely arrive in L City within two days."

Wang Fan clenched his wine glass with some concern. The three of them stayed in the restaurant for half an hour before going to the hotel to rest. The next morning, before four o'clock, Wang Fan had already woken up, listening to After the movement, Ye Fengliu also got up, and Fengxi woke up immediately after. He stretched his waist, and said with a long sigh of relief: "I'm much more refreshed after sleeping, let's go on the road."

When the three of Wang Fan arrived outside the hotel, yesterday's hail had turned into light rain. Wang Fan started the off-road vehicle and was in charge of driving, while Ye Fengliu was on the sidelines directing. They were the only car driving along the entire road. The going down became more and more urgent, and the road was bumpy, so Wang Fan had no choice but to slow down the speed of the car. Fortunately, his eyesight was super strong, and he focused on the front without Ye Fengliu reminding him what to pay attention to.

After passing through several kilometers of muddy mountain roads, the altitude is also increasing. According to the road signs, they are getting closer and closer to the Anjula Pass. Because Wang Fan heard that there are robbers here in the hotel, so he drove. Be extra careful.

I don’t know whether Wang Fan’s life is bad or good. After driving into the Anjula Pass, the mountain road ahead becomes narrower. About 400 meters into the pass, there is a muddy jeep parked. There was a reflective sign behind it, and beside it was a man in a Tibetan robe, who was standing there and waving his arms vigorously at them.

Wang Fan slowed down the speed of the car, and reminded Ye Fengliu in a low voice: "Something seems wrong, there must be something wrong with that person!"

"Yeah." Ye Fengliu nodded, and then said in a deep voice, "Let's drive over slowly to see what's going on."

About 50 meters away from the muddy jeep, Wang Fan stopped the car directly. He opened the door and walked down. After light rain, the ground was very slippery, and many places were covered with thin ice. When the Tibetan saw Wang Fan approaching, he said in that slightly blunt Chinese: "The cat has been thrown from the car, buddy, please push it!"

Wang Fan frowned, and then looked around. It seemed that the Tibetan did not have any other companions, so he nodded and walked towards the jeep, but before he could get close to the jeep, the Tibetan Min suddenly moved, pulled out the hidden knife from his waist in an instant, and suddenly attacked Wang Fan's waist and abdomen. Judging from this posture, he probably didn't want to hurt Wang Fan's life, but just wanted to control him and use him to Blackmail other people in the car.

However, Wang Fan has always been on guard against this Tibetan. When the opponent's Tibetan knife was just drawn out, Wang Fan's right fist hit the Tibetan's face like lightning, and the Tibetan groaned suddenly. With a sound, he fell straight on the ground, and the Tibetan knife fell to the side and stuck on the ground.

But before Wang Fan could react, the back door of the muddy jeep suddenly opened, and two black figures jumped out of the car, and three people rolled out from the bottom of the car. knife.

Seeing this group of people, Wang Fan realized that the two people rushing out of the jeep were the two Tibetans Wang Fan had met in the hotel before, but they were not holding Tibetan knives, but two Tibetans. After getting off the car, without saying a word, he raised the shotgun and pointed it at Wang Fan's chest before pulling the trigger.

"Boom! Boom!"

After two shots from the shotgun, the two Tibetans thought they were going to hit Wang Fan, but Wang Fan's body disappeared instantly like a ghost. When the two Tibetans realized this, Wang Fan was already dead. Appearing behind them, both fists hit the back of the two of them almost at the same time, directly knocking them limp.

Although the remaining three robbers had no guns, they still rushed towards Wang Fan with their knives. At this moment, Fengxi and Ye Fengliu also ran over to reinforce, and the three of them worked together to free the three robbers within a few seconds. On the contrary, this gang of robbers had obviously never encountered such a tough passer-by, and the expressions on their faces were different.

After knocking down the robbers, Wang Fan sealed their acupoints, Ye Fengliu went over and parked their car beside the road, Fengxi kicked the robbers one by one, and took their hidden knives by the way. They were all confiscated, and said to Wang Fan with a smile, "Hahaha, now you don't need to spend money on knives!"

Looking at Wang Fan and the three robbers, their faces turned ashes, especially the two people who got out of the car. They came here from Basu specifically, but they didn't expect to focus on the three plague gods.

(End of this chapter)

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