Fantasy: I have a Mall of Worlds

Thoughtful and meaningful, he glanced at the nine-tailed blood fox beside him with flushed cheeks and pinkish white fur.

Before Xiaolong entered the sleeping period, the two of them had some signs of it.It's just that Xiaolong grew up too fast.Moreover, he has matured a lot psychologically, and he matches well with the Nine-Tailed Blood Fox.

Really shy, Wuyan goodbye to all the beasts and Yang Fan's nine-tailed blood fox went directly to his den with his eyes closed and rested.

But Xiaolong glanced dotingly, and stayed by Yang Fan's side without leaving.

"Master, I seem to feel the aura of the same clan here."

With the improvement of strength, Xiaolong's perception is naturally no less than Yang Fan.They are in the space and can share the outside world with Yang Fan.

That is to say, what Yang Fan saw and felt, they all empathized with each other and could feel it together.

"Family? Is this breath close to us?"

Yang Fan was surprised by Xiaolong's answer, obviously unexpected.

He hasn't been in contact with the Dragon Clan recently, and he hasn't even seen them face to face.Moreover, this is the Dragon Driving Domain, how could there be dragons?

"It's close, and...it seems to have been in contact with you. It's just an indirect contact, we still need to pay attention."

As expected of Xiaolong who has entered the middle stage of growth, now his psychological quality is very mature, and he is constantly analyzing the pros and cons of the current situation for Yang Fan.

And suddenly a fellow clan appears, it is impossible for Xiaolong not to pay attention, after all, he has lived in the dark seabed since he was a child.

Regarding these, Yang Fan knew all about it and knew it well.

I told them that they are good at staying in the space, and there will definitely be a chance for them to go out and show their skills.

Yang Fan left the space with a thought. Looking at such a simple house, although it is incomparable with Linhai, it will definitely develop better in the future.

He turned around and left the room. After experiencing such a life-and-death wandering in the space, it took less than an hour for the outside world.

"How can I make these villagers trust me?"

Looking at the scenery in the courtyard, Yang Fan stretched out his skeletal fingers and rubbed his chin, thinking while walking outside.

There are not a few people in this village, and they are all stubborn old people and ignorant children.

Yang Fan walked on the road. Although the village covers a very large area, every road has been cleaned very clean.

Chapter 400 The H-Bomb Raider's Lair

The fallen leaves are all returned to the mound as fertilizer in spring.

Some crop fields are unruly, and weeds occupy most of the crops.Competing with the crops for nutrition, how can the crops be delicious when they grow?

The harvest is low and the nutritional value is low.

Seeing this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.Isn't the problem solved?

Then the figure flashed quickly.Yang Fan went to the village chief's house and politely knocked on the wooden door three times.Waiting for the answer inside.

"Who is it? Come in."

He only heard a voice as old as an ancient bell coming from the courtyard, and Yang Fan pushed the door open and entered.

Seeing that the village chief was over eighty years old, but still wielding his hoe vigorously, he didn't know what he was cultivating in the small vegetable garden in the courtyard.

"Village chief. Let me help you with this."

Even in modern times, Yang Fan was born in the countryside, and of course he helped his grandfather with some farm work.

It was obvious that the village chief was cultivating the vegetable garden and wanted to plant something, so Yang Fan directly took the hoe from the village chief.

After three times, five times and two divisions, the vegetable garden of these few square meters was easily and effortlessly cultivated.

"Young people are still strong. I'm afraid I can't do much with my old bones."

Seeing that Yang Fan had done him a great favor, the village chief smiled and showed his gums that had lost many teeth.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand with loose skin and stroked his gray beard.

"The village chief is telling the truth, I saw weeds growing in the crop fields on the way I came, why is that?"

Yang Fan, who suppressed the thoughts in his mind for the time being, planned to inquire about the reasons in detail.

However, when the village chief heard Yang Fan's question, he sighed very sadly.

Needless to say, there is no labor force in this village.What can they do with their old-timers alone.

I'm afraid I'm too tired to breathe before I swing the hoe twice.

"It's useless even if we grow crops. What can us old men do? And even if we grow crops, we have to pay heavy taxes, and bandit leaders will come to grab them."

He hunched over to become the village head on the wooden bench beside him, with tears glistening in his eyes.

Seeing this, Yang Fan raised his sword eyebrows.Didn't expect there to be a bandit den near here?

Ever since Qianshan City has wiped out thousands of bandit dens, large and small, in succession.Never met again.

I didn't expect to be here, but I could relax my muscles and bones again.

"You can rest assured about these. You can share these seeds with everyone. You can have a good harvest even in winter, and leave the rest to me."

Smiling, Yang Fan then handed some of the seeds he exchanged from the system to the village head.

The village chief looked at the small sacks on the table with some doubts, and opened them in his hands.Is it actually a seed with a few strands of spiritual power?

The grains are plump and plump, and it looks like the seeds that can grow rich crops.

But how can I accept such a great favor and gift from Yang Fan?

When the village chief was about to say something, he found that Yang Fan had disappeared without a trace.How can he catch up with his low cultivation base?

With tears in his eyes, he raised his head and glanced at the sky above. It was really a manifestation of God, and he gave them a noble person in the village.

Otherwise, they will starve to death in the coming year.

After weighing these small sacks, the village chief walked directly from house to house with a staggering but eager attitude.

These seeds were equally distributed to everyone.

Yang Fan has this kind of convincing power, since he said leave it to him.Then they can rest easy.

At this moment, Yang Fan rode Harley all the way to a dense forest.This is a must pass after leaving the village.

Because he didn't understand the situation here, Yang Fan had no choice but to catch a monster and ask for directions.

But after walking for a long time, I didn't see a monster.After a long time, I finally saw a little thing that looks exactly like a hedgehog.

When it saw Yang Fan from the corner of its eye, it subconsciously let go of the fruit it was holding, and wanted to run away.

But where would Yang Fan give it a chance?

"stop."

The little hedgehog who wanted to cry without tears had been locked by Yang Fan, and Yang Fan's big hand with clear bones was slowly stretched out in front of him.

A wave of invisible spiritual power surged out, and then Yang Fan's palm retracted, his five fingers retracted instantly, and the figure of the little hedgehog flew towards Yang Fan uncontrollably.

"Big, my lord, please spare me. The small ones have the old ones and the young ones, it's really not tasty..."

This hedgehog is just a monster in the middle of the second stage. After sensing the terrifying and powerful aura on Yang Fan, he repeatedly begged for mercy.

"I'm still afraid of stabbing my mouth. Stop talking nonsense, do you know that there is a bandit den nearby?"

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, Yang Fan put the hedgehog on the ground directly, not daring to run away even after measuring it.

Looking around, he asked slowly.

After all, this little thing can be regarded as a native, at least he is more familiar with the terrain and location here than he is.

"Yes, it's on the top of the mountain there. It's just that the people there are very fierce, and often catch our brothers and sisters to eat."

"I have a few relatives who are about to be eaten to extinction..."

The little hedgehog, who was getting more and more angry, didn't care about being afraid anymore, and directly pointed out a way for Yang Fan.

Looking in the direction it pointed, I saw a mountain with a few traces of smoke appearing in front of Yang Fan.

It was a bit of fun listening to this little thing talk. Yang Fan took out a spirit worm from the space and gave it a reward.

Afterwards, Yang Fan's Happy Tour ran at high speed, and headed towards the mountain. He robbed so many things from the villagers, how dare he do anything wrong?

Today he acted on behalf of the heavens and took in these gangsters.

There is no labor force in Zhengchou village, isn't this just delivered to your door?Those who often go down the mountain to rob and eat monsters can't be a group of bad old men who can't even walk.

With a sneer, Yang Fan's figure flashed between the dense forest and the mountain like a ghost.

After a while, I arrived at the bandit mountain that the little hedgehog was talking about.

Concealing his figure and aura, Yang Fan sneaked directly into the bandit's lair, and there was no guarantee that there would be no one with a high cultivation base in it.

"Brothers, drink, let's go to the old man's house down the mountain to see if there are any good things in a while."

"I heard that the girl in Old Li's family is almost seventeen, like a flower like a jade, hahaha..."

Following the path, he directly touched Yang Fan in the hall of the bandit's lair, and glanced at these lunatics who were drinking and eating meat at a corner.

With a sneer on the corner of their mouths, their lives are comfortable and nourishing.

The people who suffered from cold and starvation at the foot of the mountain were almost naked.

Seeing that they are about to starve to death, these bastards actually lose their conscience, and they are still here to attack other people's daughters?

Time to fight!

Angry in his heart, Yang Fan threw out a hydrogen bomb and threw it towards the middle of the bandit's cottage.

boom!

A hundred shots hit a hundred hits, and there are no false shots.

Chapter 4 and One

The hydrogen bomb exploded violently in the bandit's lair, and a cloud of gray-black mushrooms soared into the sky.And the rocks and rubble were scattered in all directions by the blast, destroying many buildings in this bandit nest.

Only then did Yang Fan feel a little satisfied, but Yang Fan didn't throw the hydrogen bomb in the granary and treasure house.

The things stored there are all the things of the villagers, how can they be wasted by these beasts who are not worthy of being called human beings?

"What happened outside! You bastards, how are you on duty? See if I don't take your itchy skin off."

After hearing the deafening explosion, the head of the family immediately jumped up from the seat.

Picking up the neck of the younger brother next to him was a spatter of saliva.But the younger brother couldn't bear it.Neither flattering nor compromising.

On the contrary, there was a bit of unwillingness and hatred in his eyes, and Yang Fan in the dark sneered in his heart when he saw this situation.

Go on as the big master has done for a long time.Sooner or later people lose their hearts.Even if I don't come to overthrow his cottage today, I'm afraid he won't be here for long.

"Brother, let's go out and have a look."

But...Yang Fan watched coldly, the second boss was quite scheming.Unruffled in times of crisis and able to calmly analyze the situation, there is a bit of bookishness about him.

Although not as tough as those bandits around him, Yang Fan clearly felt that when the second master was talking, the others did not dare to breathe aloud.

Even the big leader who was talking blah just now nodded in agreement, it seems that the words of the second leader have a lot of weight.

As he said that, the people who were still eating meat and drinking in the house rushed out in a swarm.

Only the second-in-charge just now stood behind the crowd and walked out unhurriedly, without the slightest panic or anxiety on his face.

It seems that this is not a stockade where he lives, but a temporary residence.

Yang Fan discovered this interesting scene to himself.Very caring.

The corner where Yang Fan is located is very hidden and dark, if it is not for a discerning person, it will not be found at all.

What's more, this stockade represented absolute safety for bandits like them.

Finally, taking a deep look at the second master, Yang Fan left the spot in a flash.

"Strange, why does it feel like someone is watching me?"