Chapter 744 Missed

Everywhere, there always seems to be some black sheep, a rat droppings ruins a pot of porridge. In every part of China, there seems to be a phenomenon of bullying outsiders. I don’t know if it’s the regional protection system, or it’s just a person’s heart. When a person goes to a strange place, he’s always easy to be blackmailed by others. Drivers like this It is not uncommon to deliberately increase fares.

It's a pity that this time the driver was a bit on the hard board. Lin Feng was already in a nervous mood. He hoped to see Lin Fan as soon as possible, but he was afraid that when he saw Lin Fan, everything would not be as he imagined. At this time, the driver still touched his brow, so it's no wonder that Lin Feng was angry.

However, Lin Feng's strikes were still measured, and he didn't kill him. It's just that when he shot in anger, the force was inevitably a little heavier. An elbow hit the driver's neck, which immediately made the driver dizzy for a while. He only felt that his blood flow was not smooth, and there was a "buzz" in his head, and he fell to the ground at once, with stars in his eyes.

"Shame on you, idiot!" Lin Feng roared angrily. This was the first time Ye Qian heard Lin Feng say such dirty words, obviously he was really angry.

The driver fainted for a while, struggled to get up, and cursed in his mouth: "Fuck, beat me to death if you have the ability, otherwise I guarantee that you will not leave here alive."

"Want to die? I will help you." As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, he reached out with his right hand, took out the dagger in his hand, and stabbed at the driver in an instant. Seeing this, Ye Qian hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Lin Feng. Although the driver was not authentic, it was not enough to kill him. "Brother Lin, forget it, forget it, give me face, let's forget it." Ye Qian quickly persuaded.

Then he gave the driver a hard look, and said, "Hurry up, you really want to die here."

The driver is not ignorant of fear, he has no strength and no support, what he said just now is just some arrogant words. Men, they always have a little face. Now that he had the chance to step down, how could he dare to stay, he hurriedly got into the car, and drove out in a hurry.

Letting go of Lin Feng, Ye Qian said: "Okay, I'm just a little guy, there's no need to be as knowledgeable as him. Let's go, let's go see Lin Fan."

Lin Feng nodded slightly, and walked towards the village.

Rural people seem to get up early. Although it is already winter and there is not much work in the fields, you can still see smoke from every house in the early morning. There are also groups of women washing here by the river. Clothes, gossip about some village gossip. It's nothing more than Zhang's parents, Li's family, what happened to his son, what happened to his daughter-in-law, and so on. The birds are singing crisply on the branches, and the air in the misty mountain village is exceptionally fresh, which makes people feel suddenly enlightened.

Nature is the most miraculous therapist, who can silently dissolve people's hostility and make people's hearts calm and peaceful.

Ye Qian and Lin Feng passed through the village, and from a distance, they saw the small dilapidated house standing on the top of the hill, standing there lifeless, without any life. Seeing this scene, Lin Feng felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. Is this where his brother lives? Lin Feng just felt that he didn't take good care of him, and let him live in such a place to suffer.

The closer he was to the room, the more anxious Lin Feng felt. He even felt that it was difficult for him to breathe. Seeing this, Ye Qian could only sigh helplessly. He understood Lin Feng's current mood, and knew that he couldn't help him at all. The only one who could help was himself.

Pushing open the door, a mildew smell rushed over, making people frown uncontrollably. The house was covered with dust, obviously no one lived in it for a long time. The furnishings in the house are still the same as when Ye Qian first came here, unchanged.

"Xiaofan, Xiaofan!" The room was so small that it could be seen through at a glance, Ye Qian yelled loudly, but there was no response. Everything is so lifeless. Pushing open the door of the bedroom, the quilt was neatly folded on the head of the bed, but it was already covered with dust, obviously no one had slept in it for a long time. Ye Qian couldn't help being slightly stunned for a moment, a little puzzled.

"Where is the person? Brother Ye, where is Lin Fanren?" Lin Feng asked anxiously, his heart agitated. It was hard for me to get news of my younger brother, did I lose the news just like that?

"Don't worry. Didn't Tianhuai say that Lin Fan was going to be a filial piety for his grandfather for three years? He probably lived on the mountain but didn't come down. That kid has a strong ability to live independently. I'm worried about you. I'll find someone to inquire about it. "Ye Qian patted Lin Feng's shoulder comfortingly, and walked out.

As soon as I went out, I saw a boy with a thick head and a thick head running over panting. When he saw Ye Qian, he grinned and said, "I heard from people in the village that a stranger came, and he came directly to Fanzi. I guessed It must be you. Uncle, you haven't come for a long time."

Lin Feng turned his head to look at the boy, and turned his suspicious eyes to Ye Qian. The latter smiled slightly and said, "This is Lin Fan's boy, called Huzi." Then turning his head to look at Huzi, Ye Qian asked, "Huzi, where is Xiaofan? Why isn't he at home?"

Huzi sighed slightly, and said, "Uncle, you are late, Fanzi had already left the village the day before yesterday."

"What? Gone? Where did you go?" Lin Feng's heart tightened, he rushed forward suddenly, grabbed Hu Zi's shoulder, and asked anxiously. Due to nervousness, it was inevitable that he lost his sense of proportion, and his strength was a little too strong. Huzi grinned in pain and said, "Uncle, it hurts so much."

Only then did Lin Feng realize his gaffe, he hurriedly let go of his hands, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Do you know where Xiaofan has gone?"

Shaking his head slightly, Huzi said: "I don't know. Fanzi didn't say where he was going when he left, he just said to let me wait for him. When he becomes famous in the future, he will definitely take me out to explore the rivers and lakes together and conquer a piece of land together." Uncle, what is Jiangshan? Can you eat it?"

Ye Qian patted Hu Zi on the shoulder, and said, "You will understand when you grow up." Hu Zi is a loyal person, Ye Qian can see this, maybe he will be Lin Fan's right-hand man in the future. After a pause, Ye Qian continued to ask: "Didn't Xiaofan say to honor his grandfather for three years? Why did he leave so soon?"

Lin Fan was a hard-working child who lived with his grandfather in this dilapidated yellow mud house since he was a child. Ten or twenty years ago, it might still be called beautiful mountains and rivers, but today, it is that birds don’t shit and dogs don’t eat shit. He has been very independent since he was a child, hunting in the mountains, fishing in the water, washing and cooking, all on his own.

Originally, there was a grandfather who depended on each other, but it was also a kind of family happiness, but there was an unexpected situation, no one thought that Lin Jintai would get such an inexplicable disease, and just drove west like this. Because Lin Jintai didn't have much contact with the people in the village and didn't leave any savings, after his death, he didn't even have a burial person, and he didn't even have a coffin bearer.

Just like that, Lin Fan's family knelt down and begged one by one. They are all from the countryside, and none of them are very rich, but in the end, the owner and the west managed to scrape together enough money. With the money, Lin Fan asked the village carpenter to build a coffin and put his grandfather's body in it. There was no one to carry the coffin, so he pulled the coffin to the top of the mountain by himself, left a pit behind, and buried his grandfather. He said that the scenery on the top of the mountain is good, and he can see far away. He wants his grandfather to watch him and protect him for the rest of his life.

Just like that, Lin Fan knelt in front of the tomb for three full days and three nights, and the cry that was loud before finally became hoarse, which made people feel chills uncontrollably. It was freezing cold, and by the time someone found him, he had passed out. Most people thought that he was doomed, but in the end he miraculously survived.

Others looked very bitter, but no one was willing to help him. Everyone knew that at this time, if anyone slapped his face to pretend to be fat, there would be an extra oil bottle at home. After Lin Fan woke up, he went to his grandfather's grave again. I just don't know why, one day after he went home to get some salutes, he left the village suddenly.

The absence of such a person is not surprising to the people in the village. They still live as usual and do not feel any changes. Only Huzi, remember, once had such a playmate, a little brother who took him up the mountain to catch wild boars and beat jackals.

After hearing Huzi's words, Ye Qian's heart couldn't help but twitched, and a wave of anger surged out like a wave. However, this is human nature, and Ye Qian has no way to blame these villagers. Lin Feng's heart is now even more mixed, and he can't tell what it's like now.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Qian patted Huzi on the shoulder, took out a book from his bosom and handed it to Huzi, saying: "This is a martial arts secret book, you follow the method recorded on it every day. Practice, in the future, I will help Xiaofan lay a good foundation. He said he would come to you, so he will definitely come to you. Remember, you can't tell anyone about your practice, including your parents, you know?"

This book is the ancient martial arts practiced by Langya members, Ye Qian originally wanted to bring it to Lin Fan. However, since he is not here now, he simply gave the book to Hu Zi. This kid is honest and honest, and will definitely become Lin Fan's good right-hand man in the future, so he can be regarded as helping Lin Fan.

Huzi was so excited, he took the book and stuffed it into his arms like a baby, and thanked Ye Qian repeatedly. Smiled slightly, then Ye Qian turned his head to look at Lin Feng, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Brother Lin, don't worry, Huaxia is big, but as long as you have perseverance, you can find it. I I will let Jack help to inquire, I believe there will be news soon. Don’t worry, Xiao Fan is a shrewd kid, and he has learned some kung fu from his master since he was a child, so he won’t suffer even if he is outside.”