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Chapter 16 Do I not look like a master?

Not energetic.

Judging from the man's dress and attack method, you can tell that he is an ordinary warrior, and he is not as good as a master.

Seeing this, Xia Fan lost his slight nature.

As for this level of attack, he believed that Xiaohu could easily take it.

As expected, Xiaohu was nervous when he saw this sudden attack, he still had this emergency response ability since he was a little hunting beast.

The wooden sword in his hand slapped the attacking palm like an arm pointing.

With a bang, the man in Mai felt a huge shock coming from his palm, and took a few steps back, looking at his right hand in disbelief. At this moment, the palm of his palm, covered with calluses, was very red and conspicuous.

Seeing him knocking the other party back with a slap, Xiaohu's face was nervous and excited. This person was much weaker than he thought.

"This little kid is not simple, let's go together."

The man in Mai was repelled by a little kid. Although his face was unbearable, he was not overwhelmed. Instead, he greeted his accomplices around him, and the two approached him together.

Seeing this, Xiaohu also had practices to verify his period of time. He calmed down his breathing, held the wooden sword in his right hand and went up to meet him.

Bang bang bang bang.

The three of them fought together, causing dust to scatter, and they were hard to separate.

Seeing that Xiaohu was at ease, Xia Fan could not help but turn his eyes to the old village chief.

"Old village chief, why do you feel that the probability of a broken accident in your village is quite high? How long has it been since someone has been in trouble again? Who are they?"

After the old village chief sighed, Xia Fan learned that in a small village like them, if there were no powerful warriors in the village, they could only rely on one force to survive. Although they lived a hard life, they would not be terrified every day.

In addition to Qiuling Town, near Xiaoling Village, there is the largest Puzhou City to the east, and a larger town to the west, leaving Yangcheng, and further southwest, there is a Black Wolf Village.

When talking about Heilangzhai, the old village chief looked worried, and he knew it was a bandit nest by the name.

These two men were dressed in zither clothes, and they were obviously from Liyang City.

"Haha, the young man is so young, he is really good at it."

Shi Fei was a little surprised. The boy was sieged by two third-rate masters, and he had to be amazed.

Zhou Shi saw that the red mark on his palm had not yet dissipated, and he also agreed with him that he was still practicing basic skills at his age.

What?

What's the situation? Aren't you here to find fault? How can you turn enemies into friends while fighting?

Xia Fan looked question marks.

"No, I'm not awesome..." After being praised, Xiaohu put away the wooden sword, blushed, and looked embarrassed.

"Don't worry, the two people who died in the forest are indeed from Liyang City, but they are actually the eyeliners released by Heilangzhai, and death is nothing."

Seeing that there was a warrior with great potential in the village, Shi Fei's words were less aggressive.

"We are planning to go to Puzhou City to find the help of a hero. We want to eliminate the only cancer in our Jinzhou, the Black Wolf Village, and give us peace in Jinzhou."

Zhou Shuai expressed the purpose of the trip, and after saying that, he looked at Xiaohu, and the meaning was clear.

"Then go."

When Xia Fan heard this, he blurted out.

After staying in this place for a short time, it was just right to pull out this bandit's nest, which was also considered to be the last part of the care of the village during this period.

Seeing that he was willing to go, Xiaohu nodded desperately. He was very happy to see Brother Xia Feng take action and fight with others to temper himself.

"It's so good. After we both go to Puzhou to ask for support, we will meet again."

Seeing that Xiaohu agreed, the two were very pleased. The young man used the wooden sword to have such force, and having a handy weapon would be a greater help.

Seeing that they were looking for support, Xia Fan stood up and waved at them:

"No need, Xiao Xiao Hei Langzhai, I'm enough, there's no need to waste time."

"Well, Brother Xia Fan is very awesome."

Xiaohu nodded, expressing his agreement.

Shi Fei looked speechless, you were just like you, and you were not even a warrior, but there was a first-class master on the other side.

"Well, okay, we'll meet again in three days."

Zhou Shuai did not take Xiaohu seriously. When he was so old, he also thought that his brother could do everything.

Without waiting for them to continue to say anything, Zhou Shifei and the others waved to Xiaohu and walked towards the west.

Seeing that they seemed to not believe in themselves, Xia Fan blinked.

What's going on?

Don't I look like a master?

Seeing that they had no intention of turning back and confirming it, Xia Fan shrugged indifferently, forget it, if you don’t believe it, don’t believe it.

He was so nervous that he didn't care about other people's opinions. Compared to this, he cared more about whether Li Si had prepared the roast pork he liked to eat at noon today.

As for Xiaohu, he was surrounded by other people in the village and lamented that he had become a warrior quietly, and it seemed that he was quite strong.

The old village chief looked at Xiaohu who was praised by everyone and was embarrassed to rub his hands, and came to Xia Fan:
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