Zhou Fan was about to leave, and the thin monkey sent Zhou Fan out.

After leaving the Baihong Pavilion, the thin monkey looked back and asked nervously: "Afan, have my master and the others asked you to help deal with Feishemen?"

"Yes." Zhou Fan turned his head slightly and looked at the thin monkey.

"Then don't agree to them. The leader of Feishe Sect is very powerful." The thin monkey said with a confusion on his face.

Zhou Fan chuckled at this: "I didn't agree to them, so I refused directly."

"That's good." The skinny monkey breathed a long sigh.

"But what do you do? I may be the only Qi Ji section you can find." Zhou Fan said again.

The thin monkey smiled bitterly, and he scratched the back of his head and shook his head, "I don't know either, but there will always be a solution."

But he knew that he could not implicate Afan in any case. He had long known that his life was saved by Afan. The White Rainbow Pavilion was important, but Afan was even more important, and he could return his life to Afan.

I can only be sorry to Master, but Master will forgive him.

Zhou Fan looked at the Shouhou carefully, and he took out two messages from the talisman bag and handed them to the Shouhou and said, "If there is really a problem that he can't handle, send me a message or go directly to the Yunlai Inn in Gaoxiangcheng to find me."

The thin monkey took the message talisman and nodded, "Okay, I understand."

"Don't hold on, do you know? I don't want to get involved in the Baihong Pavilion, but we are different. If you have something to do, I will definitely help you." Zhou Fan said again.

"I know this. If Afan has something to do, I won't ignore it." The thin monkey said with a silly smile on his face.

There are often carriages in Nanjing Village and Gaoxiang City. Zhou Fan found a carriage, got on the carriage and said goodbye to the thin monkey and left.

The thin monkey watched the carriage go away before turning around and walking back.

Zhou Fan, who was sitting in the carriage, rubbed his brows and sighed. In fact, putting aside the thin monkey, the people in the Baihong Pavilion are pretty good, but they are not worth his risk of help.

It was just a battle between sects, and Feishemen did not dare to kill anyone. The Baihong Pavilion was at most moving away. In addition, the Skinny Monkey was not the main combat power of the Baihong Pavilion, so it should not affect the Skinny Monkey.

Zhou Fan thought silently, thinking that the problem should not be big.

When he thought about this, the carriage fell down with a bang.

As the sky was spinning, Zhou Fan was tense all over. He pressed his right hand on the hilt of the knife and gently slapped the wall of the car with his left hand, which made him stabilize his body as the car fell down.

The carriage fell to the ground.

There were even more people outside.

What's going on? Was it attacked by a monster?

Zhou Fan's face changed slightly. The moment he fell down and stopped, his whole body quickly walked out of the curtain.

The groom and the horse were both overturned to the ground, shouting and the dust rose slightly.

Zhou Fan just glanced at the groom and horse. He ignored both, but quickly glanced around.

The carriage arrived at the intersection of Nanjing Village.

The movement of the carriage overturned attracted several passers-by to stop and watch.

Zhou Fan's eyes narrowed, and he looked at a tall man lying on the outside of the carriage.

He leaned against the sky and lay on the somewhat sunken carriage, staring at Zhou Fan coldly.

Just now, this man smashed his entire body on the carriage, causing the carriage to fall over.

Zhou Fan frowned slightly, very puzzled.

Before the tall man stood up, another man with a date face walked over quickly and pulled the tall man up.

The tall man was not injured at all because he had already stepped into the fight and smashed it on the carriage, so of course there would be no problem.

The man with a date face went to help the groom up again, but the horse struggled to stand up by himself, but he seemed a little uneasy when he sniffed.

"Are you two okay?" said the man with a date face with a smile, but his eyes were staring at Zhou Fan, with a sneer in his eyes.

"This...this...this...this...this is going on?" The groom was still a little confused.

"I'm really sorry. We are the new Feishemen disciples in the village. That's my junior brother. Just now, my junior brother and I had a quarrel over something at this intersection. I accidentally couldn't help but start. As a result, I used too much force and pushed my junior brother. Your carriage just passed by, so I smashed you..."

"I'm really sorry." The man with a date face said as he apologized to the groom, "Fortunately you are all fine, otherwise we would have to feel guilty for the rest of our lives."

The groom wanted to get angry, but when he heard that it was a warrior from Feishemen, he did not dare to get angry.

The man with a date face took out some copper coins from his arms and used them as compensation for damage to the carriage. The groom smiled and kept saying that it was okay, it was all a misunderstanding.

Zhou Fan looked at him coldly.

"Little brother, are you okay?" The man with a date face raised his smile and walked towards Zhou Fan, as if asking about his well-being.

When he got closer, he lowered his voice to the point where the groom could not hear it. The corner of his mouth moved slightly: "Boy, I don't care who you are. Baihong Pavilion has provoked us Feishemen. If you dare to get so close to them, you won't take our Feishemen seriously."

"After going back, stay well and don't come again, otherwise it wouldn't be like this today."

After the man with a date face said this, he smiled and said loudly, "Okay, since the little brother is fine, then we will feel at ease."

The man with a date face and his junior brother smiled at the groom again, and easily lifted the entire carriage from the ground to straighten it before saying goodbye.

Zhou Fan said nothing from beginning to end.

"My uncle, look at my carriage that has become like this. I can't leave today. Why don't I call another one for you? Do you think?" The groom smiled bitterly after the men with a date face left.

Even if there is compensation, it is not a big loss, but it is still a troublesome after all.

Zhou Fan smiled and said, "No need, tell me, are those two people really from Feishemen?"

"This..." The groom seemed a little hesitant, his eyes lit up, and he called out a familiar villager watching the other side and asked.

The villager in Nanjing Village certainly recognized the Feishemen, a new sect in Nanjing Village. He said that the two were disciples of Feishemen. The man with a date face was called Liang Ming, and the tall man with a tall figure was called Pi Ruisi.

After confirming, Zhou Fan murmured to himself: "I did nothing, you are really domineering."

The villager made an appointment with the groom to have time to drink, so he left. The groom looked at Zhou Fan again.

"Thank you, I won't leave for the time being. It's me who caused you this sudden disaster. You don't have to pay back the money for this car." Zhou Fan smiled and turned around and walked towards the village.

Only the groom stood there in a confused look on his face, he was a little confused about what Zhou Fan said.

Liang Ming and Pi Ruisi on the other side walked into an alley.

"Senior brother, is it okay to do this?" Pirisi asked.

"What's the problem?" Liang Ming sneered on his face, "The man looked like a warrior. At this time, he dared to approach the Baihong Pavilion. Of course, he had to teach him a lesson, otherwise those people wouldn't be afraid."

"Master and the others asked us to look at the Baihong Pavilion to see what help they could find. A kid like this might be from a certain sect who came to inquire about the news, so it would not work if he asked him to go back like this."

"Senior brother, you misunderstood. What I mean is that if you don't beat him half to death, you may not be deterred." Pirisi smiled and shook her head.
Chapter completed!