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Chapter 1730: Frightened

The moment of lightning flash was extremely fast. At that moment, almost no one present could react, but he didn't expect that, just as everyone was shocked, a figure swept by quickly, appeared behind Chen Fan and grabbed the iron fan with his backhand. At the same time, he threw it hard, and fell on the woman's face without bias.

The woman screamed and immediately fell down. Looking at this time, the girl standing behind Chen Fan turned out to be the little girl who was wrapped like a ball and watching the fun cutely!

Xiaoman suddenly came to an end, but everyone present was stunned. Even the old white eyebrows were shocked and took a breath of air conditioning.

He had met Xiaoman several times and knew that Xiaoman had learned some magic from Chen Fan, but he didn't expect that this little girl took action so quickly and was so ruthless. With her momentum and look, she was as good as Chen Fan!

"Feeling at this little girl's strength, I'm afraid her ability is not inferior to the elders."

Old Baimei thought to herself and couldn't help but look at Chen Fan. Chen Fan had turned around at this time. He didn't look surprised at all. He stretched out his hand and hugged Xiaoman over. At this time, he looked at the woman again, covering her face with her hands, and was whispering.

Xiaoman returned to his cute little look, was hugged by Chen Fan, and walked inside with Chen Fan. While walking, he looked at his thick cotton gloves and called Chen Fan, "Master... look..."

Chen Fan looked down and couldn't help but look dark. It turned out that Xiaoman's gloves were already charred, and a pungent smell made people feel very unhappy. Chen Fan took the gloves over, smelled them for a moment, and immediately realized.

This iron fan is actually poisonous.

Chen Fan stood still and looked back at the woman rolling all over the ground. The woman was covering her face, and she couldn't help crying. Everyone could see the smoke coming from her face, but for some reason, they leaned over and surrounded her. Suddenly, someone shivered and took a breath of air conditioning, "Oh my god!"

After this shock, everyone scattered and scattered, all of them hiding far away as if they were hiding from the plague. At this time, the guys following him didn't care about the live broadcast and rushed up one after another, "Miss! Miss! Miss! How are you doing?"

One of the most loyal people came forward to touch the woman's face. As soon as he touched her hand, he screamed bitterly, "Ah—ah—ah—a—my hand! My hand!!!"

"Master, should we help her?" Xiaoman blinked and looked at Chen Fan with his head tilted.

Chen Fan put his hand on Xiaoman's head, touched it, and walked into the yard together, "If she does evil deeds, she will die. Since she has used such a sinister and despicable method, no one else can blame others."

"Oh." Xiaoman just followed Chen Fan's fate. After saying this, he felt relieved. After grinning at Xiaobaiya, he jumped and returned to his usual appearance. At this time, he looked at Chen Fan with a expressionless face as if nothing had happened.

He walked to Elder Wang Yin, bowed his fists and bowed, "Senior."

Elder Wang Yin and Chen Fan's grandfather are old friends. By generation, they should be considered as Chen Fan's grandfather. However, Chen Fan is already the best person in the Ghost Gate at this time, and was even more powerful before. It was still so respectful when he saw Elder Wang, which made the old man a little flattered.

He quickly helped Chen Fan up, "Oh, get up quickly, get up quickly. That, Lao He, Lao He!"

The old man greeted him, and a chubby uncle with a short and chubby figure rushed over, "Hey, here, here! What are the instructions for the master!"

"Hurry up and go to the kitchen to get some delicious food, come and have a distinguished guest!" As soon as the old man ordered, the man immediately became respectful, and watched Chen Fan nod and bow, "I'll go now, I'll go now!"

After saying that, she ran away happily. At this time, the woman had already been carried away by someone. A group of people rolled and crawled, and was bombarded far away by the villagers with sticks.

"Who are those two people? Why are they so capable? They look like old men, and they are also like gods!"

As the few people walked back, the young people were talking in a low voice.

"Who? Do you really know the false or not? That was the leader of our ghost sect before, the Holy Lord."

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately widened their eyes, "He is that Chen..."

"Yes, it's him!"

As the man said, baring his teeth, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, "God is so blessed. He is here. I'm afraid the matter in our village will be almost done!"

"Oh, that's a good relationship!"

The villagers were all overjoyed, "Hurry up, hurry up, prepare something, don't let him run away!"

——Cut—

Chen Fan and the old man entered the house. The old man's house was quite small and the yard was large. There were eight or nine rooms in the main room. Although it was not very elegant and exquisite, it was very spacious and clean.

The hot Northeast kang was covered with felt mats. As soon as I entered the house, Chen Fan remembered the little kang in my grandfather's house when I was a child. The old man was also a real person. He directly asked Chen Fan to go to the kang to chat. After the family gave a brief introduction, they all went to the kitchen to work with Lao He. There were only three people in the house, Chen Fan, the old man and Xiaoman.

A large square table was filled with loose white wine. Chen Fan's alcohol content was actually average, but he knew that the old man was good at this, so he brought two bottles of good wine over.

The old man was in a bad state. Although he was stingy, he still had some cough. Chen Fan sat opposite the table and asked him, "Old man, what's wrong with you looking in a bad mood?"

"Oh, it's hard to say." The old man sighed and said to Chen Fan, "Something happened in this forest farm recently. There was something wrong with evil spirits. It was very uneasy. I was entrusted by the villagers to see it. I didn't know what was making a fuss. It was very annoying. A few days ago, I had to take a few villagers into the mountain to investigate. Who would have thought that I accidentally encountered a big smoke bubble and was delayed. This time, I changed the cold and heat, and I felt so uncomfortable. I prescribed some prescriptions and took medicine, and it has improved slightly in the past few days."

"Are there evil things that are causing trouble?"

Chen Fan frowned slightly and said with some amusement, "The evil spirits in this forest farm are nothing more than Hu Huang Python Chang. With your methods, you dare to make ground on Tai Sui's head?"

"Oh, I'm old and useless."

The old man sighed, with a little helplessness on his face, "It is said that people who are old do not regard their muscles as their bones. This is reasonable. If you push this forward for a few years, you will not end up in such trouble. If you get old, you will get old."

"Old man, are you talking about monsters or something in this old forest?" Xiaoman sat next to Chen Fan, and couldn't help but interrupt and ask, his big eyes flashing, even though he was a little cute.
Chapter completed!
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