Chapter Two Eighty Five

The caravans were holding weapons and staring at Xiao Fan and the others in a pretentious posture.

"Boy, your excuse is too clumsy, do you really think we will be fooled?" One of the burly middle-aged men sneered, his face was as tall as a bull with a beard.

"Excuse? Did I say you have any misunderstandings?" Xiao Fan looked puzzled, looked at his beard and asked, "My name is Xiao Fan, from the Xueyue Dynasty, and my partner and I are lost."

Xiao Fan's tone was very sincere, and he probably guessed what these people were worried about, probably treating him and Kagewind as thieves who robbed their caravan.

"Xueyue Dynasty?" His beard frowned, Xiao Fan's clear eyes didn't seem to be a lie.

"What happened to the Xueyue Dynasty? Are all the people of the Xueyue Dynasty good?" However, at this moment, a sullen voice sounded, and a thin man of about 30 years old came up and looked at Xiao Fan with a sneer. .

He had a pair of dead fish eyes, a hooked nose, and a long and thin face. When he saw this person, Xiao Fan regarded him as a sinister and cunning person.

This kind of person is the kind of **** that can be recognized at a glance without makeup.

"If that's the case, then we'll bother a lot." Xiao Fan knew that these people are very exclusive, especially on the caravan road.

Once these goods are lost, it will be a fatal blow to them. It doesn't matter if they go out, it doesn't matter if they are careful. Xiao Fan can understand this.

After all, thinking about it in another way, he would not open his mind to treat two strangers.

"and many more!"

Just as Xiao Fan and the others were about to turn around and leave, a hoarse voice sounded and saw a rickety gray-robed old man walk up. He was holding a pipe in his skinny hand, and his eyes were as clear as water, giving people a special charm. .

"The two little brothers, when they go out, everyone makes it easy. It's just that the area is quite uneasy, so there is so much offense. Don't blame it." The gray-robed old man said lightly, his eyes scanned Xiao Fan and the others, and wanted to take them. See through.

"The old man is polite. It's always a good thing to have multiple minds when going out." Xiao Fan nodded, he didn't mean to blame, he could tell the cultivation level of these people at a glance.

The gray-robed old man had the highest cultivation level, but it was only the peak of the battle sect. The beard and hook nose just now were only the middle stage of the battle sect.

Of the other forty people, most of them were only in the Battle Sovereign Realm, and only a few in the early stage of the Battle Sect Realm.

Such a group of people, Xiao Fan really didn't take them to heart.

"If you two don't dislike it, just follow us. We will also be heading to Lihuo Imperial Capital." The gray-robed old man nodded and said, "Old Zhang Jiu, I don't know what the two little brothers call."

"Xiao Fan." Xiao Fan reported his name, but Yingfeng snorted coldly. He didn't plan to make friends with these people. Xiao Fan smiled: "This is my companion. He has a lonely character. Don't be surprised by the elderly."

"You should have some temperament." Zhang Jiu didn't care, and greedily smoked a few big cigarettes.

"Jiuye, they don't know how to promote, how can you keep them?" Ying Hook said angrily.

"When going out, it's inconvenient for everyone." Zhang Jiu shook his head, looked at Xiao Fan and the two apologetically, and said, "You two, just rest over there."

Zhang Jiu pointed to a carriage in the distance. Xiao Fan and the others looked along the carriage, but they saw a teenager sitting on the carriage. The teenager was wearing very old clothes, but his clothes were extremely clean.

The boy was about sixteen or seventeen years old, his face was fair and handsome, his eyes were dynamic, and he had a different temperament. The shadow wind on the side gave Xiao Fan a look.

Xiao Fan knew it, and he knew at a glance that this boy was just a tomboy, disguised as a man.

On this tomboy's lap, lying on the head of a six or seven-year-old, he has fallen asleep, with a slight smile on his mouth, apparently having a good dream.

"Jiuye!" Zhang Jiu's words did not fall, and the beard and the hooked nose yelled involuntarily, obviously not wanting Xiao Fan and Yingfeng to approach the two.

"In the caravan, I have the final say." Zhang Jiu said indifferently, his tone was very firm, and there was no doubt.

The faces of the bearded and eagle-shaped noses are different, but they don't know what they are thinking.

"Thank you Jiuye." Xiao Fan clasped his fist. He originally wanted to ask the way and went straight to Lihuo Emperor Capital, but after thinking about it, he stayed.

Xiao Fan gave Yingfeng a look, and the two of them walked towards the carriage, with a hint of worry on their beards, but a sneer appeared on the hooked nose, but the smile flashed away and no one noticed it.

"My son, this caravan seems very weird. Why do you want to stay? We can ask the way before we go. There is no need to trouble." Yingfeng walked to Xiao Fan and said softly.

"It won't take much time." Xiao Fan shook his head and smiled.

He naturally saw the weirdness of this caravan at a glance, in other words, it was not an ordinary caravan at all. Everyone here was full of blood and murder, and there was also a unique temperament.

The most likely thing is that these people should be of military origin.

Even Xiao Fan had guessed that the pure tomboy and the six or seven-year-old child were the most noble people in this caravan.

The reason why the old man named Zhang Jiu arranged in this way is probably because he has seen the strength of the two and wants them to ask for directions.

Of course, there is no lack of the nature of gambling, but Xiao Fan has to admit that Zhang Jiu was right, and Xiao Fan is the least fond of owing favors.

When the tomboy saw Xiao Fan and Yingfeng walking over, a light flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Jiu in the distance, with beard, nose, and even the caravan all clenched their weapons.

As long as Xiao Fan changes slightly, they will definitely launch a thunderous blow.

All of this, naturally, could not escape Xiao Fan's soul power capture, but he just smiled faintly, and stopped on a piece of grass five or six meters away from the carriage.

Zhang Jiu and the others also breathed a sigh of relief and quickly returned to their usual appearance, for fear that Xiao Fan and the others would doubt it.

"Two brothers, there is nothing to entertain you. This is freshly roasted lamb. Try it." Beard walked closer, holding two legs of lamb in his hands and a kettle.

"Thank you." Xiao Fan took the leg of lamb and the kettle, put the kettle on the ground, and started to eat, Shadow Wind wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

"This brother, why don't you eat it? Isn't it unappetizing?" The beard smiled, and an embarrassment flashed across his face. How did he not know that Yingfeng was worried that the lamb was poisonous.

"This big brother, he has this temper, don't blame it." Xiao Fan smiled, took the leg of lamb, and threw it directly to Xiao Jin and Xiao Ming, who ate one of them happily.

"It's okay, it's okay, the two of you don't sleep too heavy at night, this area is not peaceful." The beard smiled heartily and told Xiao Fan and the others.

"Some people don't know good people's minds, and they just regard them as donkey liver and lungs." Not far away, there was a strange voice of Yin and Yang in the gully nose.

It's a pity that Xiao Fan didn't bother to pay attention to him. He ate and drank enough, so he slept on Xiaojin's belly.