The Era of the Law of the People: Full-level Talent at the Beginning

　　Stand up.

　　Zhou Fan's true soul enveloped the sleeping little maid, carrying her on his back, and quickly walked to the dilapidated house a thousand meters away. Several beggars who were seven or eight years old like the little maid were gorging on the fire beside the fire.

　　I saw Zhou Fan and the little maid.

　　The beggars were wary.

　　He walked over with the little maid on his back.

　　Just as he was about to sit by the fire, the beggar's head showed a vicious look, "This is my territory, I want to hang out here..."

　　Bang.

　　Not finished yet.

　　The body flew out.

　　Zhou Fan put the little maid by the fire without raising his eyelids.

　　Although he has no cultivation, but with the blessing of his true soul, his strength far exceeds that of ordinary people.

　　The rest of the beggars kept their distance from Zhou Fan subconsciously.

　　Until evening...  

　　The little maid slowly woke up.

　　"Master, yes, I'm sorry, I, I fell asleep!" She blamed herself very much.

　　"It's okay."

　　Zhou Fan smiled and handed a bowl of clear porridge to the little maid.

　　The little maid had a surprised expression on her face.

　　Obviously, she did not expect that the young master, who has always been dressed in fine clothes and jade, would actually give her porridge in person.

　　But she was really hungry.

　　Gu Dong Dong took a few sips, remembering that the young master hadn't had a drink yet, so he hurriedly said, "Young master, you, you don't have anything yet."

　　Zhou Fan shook his head, "I've eaten it."

　　The little maid just finished drinking the porridge, and she still brushed the edge of the broken porcelain bowl with her tongue. Seeing Zhou Fan looking over, the little maid looked embarrassed.

　　Put down the broken bowl.

　　He looked at several beggars around him.

　　"Come here."

　　The clear porridge was naturally the beggar's head's stash.

　　The beggars saw how powerful Zhou Fan was and walked over in fear.

　　Just as Zhou Fan was about to teach these beggars some physical fitness exercises, so that they could find out the surrounding environment faster, the ground shook.

　　Tapping.

　　The urgent sound of hooves approached quickly from a distance.

　　Stopped outside the dilapidated house.

　　wow.

　　A handsome man in a white fashion, under the escort of several armored soldiers, walked into the dilapidated house and saw Zhou Fan waiting for a group of beggars.

　　The handsome man frowned and said lightly, "Clean up this place."

　　"Yes!"

　　Kakaka.

　　The clanging sound of the metal armor sounded.

　　Five or six soldiers walked over quickly, the cold knives flashing in their hands.

　　puff puff.

　　Blood splattered.

　　The corpse fell to the ground.

　　The handsome man in white fashion narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Fan who had easily killed five or six soldiers in armor.

　　He suddenly smiled and said, "Yes, if you are willing to follow me, I will protect your glory and wealth."

　　Zhou Fan also smiled.

　　It was the first time in his advent world that he met a creature who wanted to recruit him.

　　"You do not deserve!"

　　The faint voice swayed.

　　Brush brush.

　　There was a metallic sound of a knife being drawn.

　　The night is getting darker.

　　The handsome man's white clothes are more conspicuous.

　　He reaches out.

　　The soldiers behind him retracted their weapons.

　　The handsome man looked at Zhou Fan, "Interesting, my name is Ying Shang, when you figure it out, you can come to me as well!"

　　With that, he stretched out his hand towards a soldier behind him.

　　Soldiers understand.

　　He stepped forward and handed Zhou Fan a small bag of rice grains and delicate pastries.

　　Then the handsome man looked up at the house and smiled thoughtfully, "Let's go, let's go to the next destination, I hope we can meet again."

　　Tapping.

　　The handsome man turned and left.

　　The sound of hooves was getting further and further away.

　　Zhou Fan looked at the neat and orderly figure of the army with a thoughtful expression on his face.

　　The words of the winner just now seem to have a profound meaning.

　　boom! !

　　At this time.

　　The sky above the mass graves in the distance, shrouded in the hazy moonlight, has undergone dramatic changes. .

Chapter 148

　　Zhou Fan's face changed slightly.

　　His true soul could clearly perceive that there was a fierce aura condensing in the mass graves.

　　Raise your eyes.

　　The full moon in the sky is faintly dark red.

　　He frowned.

　　The power of the true soul is no longer suppressed, and it spreads out completely, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles.

　　Even the army of the handsome man who left appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

　　With the true soul shrouded.

　　Zhou Fan was astonished to see the entire area around the mass graves, where a hint of dark red aura was gathering rapidly, and it became a suffocating formation.

　　It seems that there is a Dao Fa master who is refining a lot of grievances based on the Baili area.

　　rumbling~

　　Continue over time.

　　The suffocating air above the mass graves condensed into a huge skull.

　　The skull head seemed to sense the life breath of Zhou Fan and others, and whistled to the seat.

　　far away.

　　The handsome man Winshang looked at the broken house and shook his head gently.

　　"It's a pity to meet an interesting young man."

　　The dark shadow around him condensed into a figure, which was shrouded in black robes.

　　"Master, this area once lost a dragon contender with the power of the red dragon emperor, and his grievances are scattered in this world. If Master Xuanhuo can successfully condense the grievances of the red dragon, it will have a great impact on the master's great cause. Big gain!"

　　The black-robed figure's eyes flickered, and he also looked at the broken house.

　　"The master should also see that the girl in the room is a trace of the true spirit of Chilong's resentment..."

　　Winshang nodded, "That's why I said it's a pity, with such a Chilong 25 true spirit, that young man has no happiness at all, but it's a bit strange, it stands to reason that this young man's fate should have been counterattacked by Chilong long ago. , Shouyuan was depleted and died, but he is still alive, and I can't see through this young man!"

　　The black-robed figure said softly, "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Maybe this young man is no longer his original body. It depends on how he handles this catastrophe. No need to pay any more attention.”

　　……

　　boom!

　　The skeleton head rushed towards the face with a strong suffocating aura.

　　The few beggars in the broken house didn't even know that they were in a desperate situation.

　　Zhou Fan took back his true soul.

　　Brows furrowed.

　　Without cultivation, he could only use his true soul to protect his body, and he couldn't do any damage to this skeleton suffocating.