Two fat men were thinking randomly.

An old man with white hair and beard came over.

As soon as the old man appeared, the three local rich men, together with Tang Long, Chen San and Niu Er, all retreated in awe.

"Old Imperial Doctor of the Royal Family of the Great Yun family is holding Songzi. Today I came to visit Master Fan. I hope the two senior brothers will report it to you."

The old man with white hair actually bowed to the two fat men.

Both fat people were scared away.

What?

The imperial doctor of the Yun family?!

My God!

What are you doing?

Don't you scare us two poor fat men to death and not pull us?

The two fat men supported each other and finally failed to collapse.

Have they ever seen such a big battle? Have they ever seen so many big people?

Don’t mention the Yun royal doctor, even the two guys behind Niu Er can’t afford to offend them?

Today, so many big people have all come to the unknown mountain. What exactly are they going to do?

By the way, they said they wanted to pay homage to Master Fan?

It must be something wrong.

Where is the one with the surname Fan on our mountain?

Xiong Dai and Xiong Er looked at each other and both saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

"By the way, senior brother, isn't the younger brother the last name Fan?"

It was still Xiong Er, and he had an idea and suddenly thought of his junior brother.

"Is my junior brother's surname Fan? Why don't I know?"

Xiong Da scratched his huge head, and the fat man's face was confused.

Xiong Er looked at his idiot and almost cursed.

You are such a big deal, but I don’t know that my junior brother’s surname is Fan? You are really, I don’t even talk about you.

By the way, what are the youngest brothers calling Fan?

Xiong Er scratched his head too.

The two fat men have never cared about their junior brothers. They have always used their junior brothers as punching bags. How can they know what their junior brothers are named?

Even Xiong Er accidentally heard from his master that his junior brother's surname was Fan. As for what his name was, the two fat men really didn't know.

He hugged Songzi and looked at the two fat men with confused expressions, without any annoyance.

He smiled kindly and said, "Master Fan is here, two senior brothers? I just hope that we will come here to visit, so that Master Fan will not blame him."

"Old man, the Master Fan you mentioned is probably our junior brother, right?"

Xiong Er asked tentatively.

"Yes, it's just that, I'm going to visit him specially."

He hugged pine nuts and was immediately overjoyed.

It was too much trouble to communicate with two idiots, but he couldn't show any impatientness.

After receiving the affirmative reply, the two fat men became even more confused.

When did the junior brother become Master Fan?

Even the imperial doctors of the Yun royal family came to visit.

"Old man, wait a moment, I'll call you the junior brother of the sect."

Xiong Er opened his throat and screamed:

"The head of the sect, an imperial physician of the Yun royal family, is here to visit you."

Fan Jian was eating in the kitchen, chewing the cake in his mouth and agreed vaguely.

"Let him wait."

Xiong Er and Xiong Da were almost scared to death.

The younger brother really had the courage to be brave, and he actually let the Yun royal doctor who came from afar wait outside.

Neglecting the royal doctors is a crime of beheading.

Junior brother, you are tired of living and want to die, don’t involve us.

The two fat men were embarrassed and were about to apologize to Bao Songzi, but they were not allowed to apologize.

Who knows.

Hu Songzi smiled and said, "I listened to Master Fan. Master Fan asked me to wait outside, so I'll wait here."

The two fat men looked at each other, feeling incredible.

Today, why does the sun always come out from the west?

Why is the imperial doctor of the Yun royal family so easy to talk to?

There were also Niu Er, Chen San, Tang Shao, and the three local rich men who were all waiting obediently, and they didn't even dare to let go of their farts.

At this time, more than 200 people had gathered on the entire top of the mountain, but no one made a sound.

It's so quiet that it's weird.

It's terrible quiet.

Xiong Da felt unable to stand it anymore. Even if he stayed here for another quarter of an hour, his heart would explode.

Too depressing, too scary.

Xiong Er felt the same way.

suddenly.

Fan Jian's voice came from the kitchen.

"You two, have you guys carried enough water? How many times have you sang the war song?"

The two fat men were so scared that they shuddered.

I'm fucking!

How did you forget this?

We haven't finished the watering work yet.

It's so damn, I almost delayed my work by these people.

Walk!

The two fat men carried the big wooden barrel and sang the battle song of the unknown mountains loudly with their voices. A gust of wind passed by everyone.

"The sun shines on the sky, the flowers smile at me, and the birds say, "Ao early, why are you jogging? I'm going to water the flowers, come to weed every day, love the head, love labor, and have to make contributions to the villagers when I grow up..."

The two fat men were already incomplete tone, and they shouted loudly at the top of their voices. The sound was like killing a pig.

She hugged Songzi and was confused.

Tang Long was confused.

Chen San was confused.

The three landlords and old wealth were confused.

All the villagers present were stunned.

The woman in red looked at the two fat men running like the wind in surprise, listening to the harsh and heart-wrenching singing, her eyes widened.

These are Fan Jian’s two senior brothers?

These are obviously two idiots!

It is unimaginable that while Master Li Busan Busi taught two idiots like bears, he also taught Fan Jian, who was as cunning as a fox and almost as wise as a demon.

The name Fan Jian is really unpleasant.

Fan Jian, you are a shame!

Alas, I don’t know what Li Busanbusi thought back then. He actually gave his apprentice such a bad name?

etc!

What are these two fat guys singing?

The woman in red was shocked.
To be continued...