"Brother Wei, just stay at Peng's house with peace of mind. I will go to find you when I bring my elder brother back..."

Fang Yi took the phone and threw it into the car. He waved to Fan Liang, who was standing beside him, and said, "No need to delay, I will go there now, and I will contact you when I arrive in Thailand..."

"Hello, second brother!" Before getting on the car, Fan Liang greeted Fang Yi.

"Have you been to Wild Man Mountain?" Fang Yi was amused when he heard the word "Second Brother". This was the name Peng Bin forced to call him when he was in Wild Man Mountain. After returning to the Peng family, most of the others called him Mr. Fang or Elder Fang.

"Second brother, I went there later. I heard them talk about your deeds..."

Fan Liang looked at Fang Yi with an excited look. In the Peng family, Fang Yi is definitely a legendary figure. The Savage Mountain occupies the giant anaconda. The Peng family saw through Chen Tianhu's trick and defeated the head-slaying technique. Speaking of Fang Yi's name, it is probably not inferior to Peng Bin.

"Don't listen to their hype, it's all exaggerated..." Fang Yi nodded with a smile and said, "Drive quickly, I don't know when this rain will fall..."

Fang Yi looked up at the sky and frowned slightly. It was already past six in the morning. Logically, the sky should have been bright, but the sky above his head was still pitch black. Large clouds blocked the sunlight, as if a storm was brewing.

"At most three hours, the rain will definitely come down..." Fan Liang also looked up at the sky. Almost all people living in places such as Myanmar and Thailand are weather experts.

As Fan Liang said, after more than two hours of driving out, it started to rain heavily in the sky. The jeep walking on the mountain road was sliding in the mud several times. If Fang Yi hadn't had the strength of a thousand pounds of arms and pushed the jeep out of the mud pit every time, he would have been lying on the way.

After more than an hour of falling, the rain never dimmed. The whole forest seemed to be covered with a layer of shield, becoming hazy. Even if the wipers in front of the car were shaking desperately, it was useless. Fang Yi and Fan Liang in the car could only see four or five meters in front of the car.

"Second brother, I can only get here..."

When the car was trapped in a mud pit again, Fan Liang said with a frustration: "If it weren't for this rain, I could have sent you to the Myanmar-Thailand border. Now I can only get here. There is still seven or eight kilometers away from the border mountain..."

Not only was the car trapped in the mud pit, but more serious was that there was a mountain torrent in front of me. The original road had been blocked by mud and stones. A stream that did not exist rushed straight down from the top of the mountain, and some thinner tree trunks along the way were washed away.

"Border Mountain? Where is it?"

Fang Yi picked up the map in front of the car. The seven or eight kilometers of mountain road may take several hours to others, but it is nothing to him. Even if the road is muddy and difficult to walk, it cannot stop Fang Yi's steps. As long as the direction is right, Fang Yi will be able to rush over in half an hour.

"It is a mountain at the junction of Myanmar and Thailand..."

Fan Liang explained: "Myanmar and Thailand are all mountainous countries. If you occupy one more mountain, you can get more resources. Therefore, when you divide national borders, you often want to occupy more mountain peaks. In order to compete for the mountain ahead, there was a conflict in Myanmar and Thailand. After the final negotiation, it was decided to use the mountain as the boundary, the mountain south is Myanmar, and the mountain north is Thailand..."

"Why do you have to walk from here?" Fang Yi asked in confusion: "We have all the mountains along the way, and you can enter Thailand any place, right?"

"Second brother, those places can enter Thailand, but they are all primeval forests, with many snakes and insects inside. In just two or three days, they can't travel through it..."

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Fan Liang couldn't help but smile bitterly. The reason why Border Mountain is famous is that both Myanmar and Thailand have invested some resources around the Border Mountain, such as repairing roads and cutting down jungles, and forming a distribution center for trade between the two countries here.

After leaving the border mountain, you can take transportation to enter the hinterland of Thailand after arriving in Thailand. The border mountain covers a large area and the military and police are usually very relaxed in guarding it, so even some drug traffickers are unwilling to cross the primeval forests, and they often smuggle out of the border mountain.

"Ahu and the others were walking on the Border Mountain before?" Fang Yi asked, looking at the heavy rain outside the car window.

"Yes, Brother Hu and the others were attacked on the Border Mountain yesterday. Now he has turned the forest next to the road and entered Thailand..." Fan Liang nodded and said with anger: "Brother Bin's affairs in Thailand must have been intervened by the Thai military, otherwise how could Brother Hu and the others be ambushed in the Border Mountain?"

For people from Myanmar and Thailand, the Border Mountain is like a free trade market between the two countries. The exchanges between the two sides are very frequent. As long as people are not carrying guns and a large amount of supplies, they will almost never be investigated when entering and leaving the Border Mountain. The attack on Ah Hu and others is very likely to be the act of the Thai military.

"I understand, just park the car here, wait until the rain stops before going back..." Fang Yi nodded and reached out to pick up a backpack from the back seat. The bag was waterproof and contained several pieces of changing clothes. These clothes were taken out of the big backpack in Wei Mingcheng.

"Are you following me outside by yourself, or are you going to sleep in your bag?"

Fang Yi looked at the little devil who had been lying on his shoulders. If it were the past, the little devil would have run along the car in the jungle, but this time he stayed in the car honestly. It was the first time that it had seen such a heavy rain.

So before Fang Yi could ask for a second time, the little guy suddenly got into his backpack, and even his little head was buried in Fang Yi's clothes. He stretched out a small claw and pulled the zipper up. Fan Liang in the driver's seat was stunned and almost shouted out the word "monster".

"This little guy is spiritual, don't be that strange..."

Fang Yi laughed, first carried his backpack on his body, then put on a layer of raincoat outside, and then pushed open the car door. Almost the moment he opened the car door, the strong wind mixed with heavy rain swept the car.

"Second brother, be careful!" Fan Liang roared at Fang Yi who got out of the car, but his voice was covered by the sound of heavy rain outside the car. I don't know if Fang Yi heard it.

“Go back…”

Standing in front of the headlights, Fang Yi made a lip chewing at Fan Liang and walked forward without looking back. He turned around and walked out for three or five steps and disappeared into the rain. Fan Liang, who was sitting in the car, could no longer see Fang Yi's trace.

"Wuliang, the Heavenly Lord, should be taking the fortune before going out..."

In the heavy rain, Fang Yi walked forward step by step. He underestimated the power of God. Under such heavy rain, the human power suddenly seemed so slim. Even if Fang Yi had a high level of cultivation, he could not expand his body when he could step on the mud on his knees with this kick.

When he arrived at the mountain torrent, Fang Yi saw a brown bear rushing down from the mountain. His huge body was constantly struggling in the flood, but it was still washed down by the turbulent flood. After a splash, it disappeared.

However, the seven or eight meters wide mountain torrent could not stop Fang Yi from moving forward. He just jumped lightly and Fang Yi jumped to the opposite side of the flood. At this time, the original mountain road had been destroyed long ago. After trying hard to identify the direction, Fang Yi continued to move forward.

"Grandma, it's finally a little smaller..." After climbing to the top of the mountain, the rain became much smaller, and Fang Yi's vision became much wider. He took a deep breath and Fang Yi looked down the mountain. When he saw this, Fang Yi was stunned.

The mountain in front should be what Fan Liang mentioned as the border mountain. It is about five or six kilometers away from the mountain where Fang Yi is. Fang Yi could see that the two mountains were originally a market town, but now it has become a vast ocean. The rows of houses at the foot of the mountain have been floating up by the flood.

There were many people gathered in the slightly higher terrain. I guess they had escaped from the bottom of the mountain. Many of them were not covered with clothes, and some even had a sheet on their bodies. They probably escaped from their sleep and didn't even have time to wear clothes.

"Is this asking me to swim to that mountain?"

Looking at the vast ocean at the foot of the mountain, Fang Yi had no choice. The legendary Bodhidharma could cross the river with one reed, but even if Bodhidharma regenerated, he would probably not be able to cross the distance of several kilometers by stepping on a reed.

As the rain weakened, more and more people gathered at the foot of the mountain. Fang Yi suddenly had his eyes lit up because he saw that there were many iron kayaks and wooden boats at the foot of the mountain, constantly saving the people in the water and sending them to the shore. However, Fang Yi looked carefully. Those who rowed the wooden boats and kayaks were not living Lei Feng. They often asked for money first when saving people.

"It's easy to deal with if you want money..." Fang Yi quickly walked down the mountain. After more than ten minutes, he stood in a slightly higher place. He saw with his own eyes that the wooden boats were sent here, and then returned to continue doing business.

When a wooden boat brought seven or eight people to the shore, just after the people got off, Fang Yi jumped up, frightened the dark-looking man who was rowing the boat. He reached out and took out a dagger from his back, looking at Fang Yi with a vigilant look.

"I'm going there, over the mountain..."

Fang Yi pointed his left hand at the Border Mountain in the distance, and at the same time he took out a stack of banknotes from his backpack behind him with his right hand. Franklin, printed on the green banknotes, instantly lit up the boatman's eyes.

Although the RMB is considered a hard currency in Myanmar and Thailand and can be circulated in many markets, it is much worse than the US dollar. When Fang Yi left, Peng Dong put 20,000 US dollars in his backpack, and Fang Yi has only taken out seven or eight pieces now.

But seven or eight hundred dollars was already a huge amount for the boatman in front of him. After retracting the knife in his hand, the man walked to Fang Yi with a smile and said a lot of words.

"I'm going there, over the mountain..."

Fang Yi repeated his words, and then said them in English that he was not very skillful. Unfortunately, the boatman couldn't understand at all. He just stared at the money in Fang Yi's hand and kept talking language that Fang Yi couldn't understand.

"This, give it to you, the boat... to me!"

Fang Yi became a little impatient and took out a small stack of dollars from his backpack with his back hand, which looked like he was about 2,000 yuan. He pointed at the boat, then pointed at himself, signaling the boatman to leave the small wooden boat.

“OK, OK!”

This time the boatman finally understood. He snatched the banknotes from Fang Yi and jumped directly to the shore. He could buy this broken wooden boat without power for a thousand or eight hundred yuan. Fang Yi had so much money, so there was no reason why the boatman could not accept it.

"This... how do you row this boat?" Fang Yi realized after rushing the boatman ashore that he could not row. His hands were quite powerful, but the oars were rowing in the water, but the boat was only spinning on the water and did not run forward.

"Hahahaha..." Looking at Fang Yi's actions, the boatman who had just started laughing suddenly, laughing while running away, for fear that Fang Yi would regret the transaction and then take the money back.

"Isn't it just a broken ship..."

Fang Yi looked at the boatman speechlessly, and his hands reduced a little bit of strength. As the saying goes, one can understand all things. Fang Yi’s cultivation of Taoism is not only about self-cultivation, but also about developing his own potential. Not to mention anything else, he will definitely learn much faster than ordinary people.

In just a few minutes, the wooden boat became obedient under Fang Yi's control. When the boatman who ran dozens of meters away looked back, he was so shocked that he almost fell down because the wooden boat was sprinting Fang Yi's oars, speeding on the water like an arrow, and its speed was a few points faster than an iron kayak with a motor.

"This place has not been a year or two, so I'm afraid it can't be restored..."

Fang Yi rowed the wooden boat and looked around. The mountain torrent broke out very suddenly, causing the river water next to the market town to soar, flooding the entire market town. Fang Yi could occasionally see livestock floating on the water surface and the corpses of some people.

"Hmm? Not dead yet?"

When passing by a branch that was mostly flooded in the water, Fang Yi suddenly looked moved. He found that the person who was soaked in the water on the branch was still breathing faintly. After thinking for a while, Fang Yi rowed the wooden boat over.

He stretched out his oar and picked it under the man. Fang Yi picked it up on the wooden boat. The force he used was very clever. His body of more than 100 kilograms fell on the boat, and the wooden boat didn't even shake it.

"Well? Why are there gunshot wounds on your body? Who are you?"

Fang Yi took the man's pulse. Although the other person's face was covered with water plants and mud and could not see clearly, from his pulse, Fang Yi realized that this should be a young man in his twenties, and Fang Yi found that the young man had woken up.

The reason why this young man was unconscious was not because of the flood, but because of the injuries he suffered. Fang Yi could clearly see that the young man's arm was leaking out of blood.

"Second brother?"

A weak and hoarse voice came to Fang Yi's ears. Even though Fang Yi was extremely determined, he was shocked. He almost regarded the person lying on the boat as Fan Liang, because just a while ago, Fan Liang called him the second brother.

"Who are you?"

Fang Yi didn't say anything nonsense, and directly copied some water from the side of the boat, cleaned the man's face. After washing it, Fang Yi was stunned. It turned out that he had really saved an acquaintance. When Fang Yi was out of the savage mountain to look for Peng Bin, the boy met him and gave him a shuttle of bullets.

"Peng Jun? Why are you here?" Fang Yi helped Peng Jun up in surprise, took out a bottle of glucose from his backpack, and poured it directly into Peng Jun's mouth.

"Second brother, Brother Hu said you will come, you are indeed here..."

After drinking a bottle of glucose per pound, a trace of blood appeared on Peng Jun's pale face. He grabbed Fang Yi tightly with one hand and said, "Second brother, Brother Bin may be in big trouble this time. You should go to Thailand to save him..."

"Don't be anxious first, say something slowly, your injuries are not light..." Looking at Peng Jun with an anxious face, Fang Yi shook his head and said, "Lying down first. After we get there, I will treat you the wound first, and then tell me what happened."

"Second brother, go and save Brother Bin..." Peng Jun's body was extremely exhausted. Although he had replenished some nutrition, he was still drowsy and muttering to himself.

"I'm having a fever, a little trouble..." Fang Yi touched Peng Jun's forehead and frowned. He added a little more force to his hand. The speed of the wooden boat suddenly increased and drove towards the border mountain.

The mountain torrent broke out suddenly, but it was also very fast. Just over ten minutes later, the originally several meters deep was only a shallow layer of water left. Fang Yi's wooden boat was stranded on the ground. He hugged Peng Jun and Fang Yi jumped off the wooden boat.

After taking a look at him, Fang Yi ran to the mountain that was more than a kilometer away from him. Although he was holding a man weighing ten pounds, Fang Yi's figure was extremely light and a little bit on the ground. The muddy ground had no effect on him.

However, if someone is interested, you can find that all the places where Fang Yi’s toes are pointed are hard objects. Otherwise, if he stepped on the loose mud, he would probably not be able to borrow any force and would not be able to use his body.

On the high ground here on the Border Mountain, there were also many people hiding from floods. Fang Yi deliberately avoided these people and came to a secluded place where no one was left to stop, put Peng Jun under a big tree, and let his body lean against the trunk.

Taking a few deep breaths, Fang Yi calmed down his breathing. His movement just now seemed very relaxed, but the distance of more than a thousand meters actually consumed a lot of Fang Yi's physical strength. Fang Yi's throat also felt like it was getting angry.

"Okay, let's treat this kid's wound first..."

Fang Yi knew that the reason why Peng Jun had a fever was probably caused by his wound being soaked in water and getting inflammation. If he was not treated in time, he might not be able to save the injured arm of Peng Jun.

Perhaps it was touching Peng Jun's wound. When Fang Yi tore open the bandage on his arm, Peng Jun let out a painful hum and woke up slowly.

"Second brother..."
To be continued...