"That's all, brother's kindness can't be wasted. If I have time another day, I should pay a visit. They are all my brothers and sisters, so they won't not welcome me!"

Yang Fan put the piece of paper away solemnly.

Then, turn back towards the direction of the divine capital.

After hesitating for a moment, he rushed to the previous farmhouse. At this time, many people were collecting the corpses and burying them one by one.

When Yang Fan arrived, what he saw was the scene of officials filling in the soil and burying it.

He couldn't help but be a little silent.

"I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me!"

Although he was not a good person, he never felt that he was superior.

How could he really remain indifferent when seeing so many people dying in front of him?

"Tianshi Dao..."

Yang Fan chewed these three words carefully and sighed in his heart, "I am still too weak. If I can slap him to death, how can he poison so many lives?"

The fist is truth.
Chapter completed!