Chapter 814: Carrying Him Back to Be the Chief Minister

He originally thought that these villagers were just colluding with the so-called mountain bandits, mainly robbing the rich and giving to the poor.

It is certainly wrong to rob the rich and give to the poor, especially when you are the one who gives to the poor.

The three outlooks are not correct and selfish.

But this kind of human nature is not uncommon.

But Meng Fan was wrong. These villagers were more vicious than he thought.

Even if the villagers of Osmanthus Village killed this woman, he would not be so angry.

But what died in front of me was just a baby under one year old, and it even stinked. Faced with this situation, everyone will be angry.

Even "netizens" who have become a derogatory term in their previous lives will sincerely vent their anger online when faced with this situation. There is nothing wrong with this no matter how much you vent.

Meng Fan was silent and his eyes were calm, but the extreme level of calm was a kind of coldness.

He took out a pill and put it into the woman's mouth.

Before turning into a mortal, Meng Fan was somewhat prepared. He brought with him a lot of wound medicine and tonics that mortals need to use.

After giving the medicine to the woman, she woke up after waiting for about half an hour.

The first person she saw when she opened her eyes was naturally Meng Fan. She looked at Meng Fan with great vigilance and fear. She thought Meng Fan was from Osmanthus Village and came to arrest her.

"Don't be nervous, I won't hurt you. I'll ask you two questions. If you answer me, you can leave." Meng Fan looked at the woman calmly and said expressionlessly.

At this moment, his emotions were a bit complicated, mostly angry, but he had no sympathy for this woman.

"What's the problem?" The woman held the baby tightly in her arms and asked cautiously.

"First question, did you escape from Osmanthus Village?"

When she heard the words Osmanthus Village, the woman trembled all over, obviously very frightened.

However, she took a closer look at Meng Fan's clothes and attire. She didn't look like the villagers of Osmanthus Village.

After hesitating for a moment, she nodded and said, "Yes."

"Second question, was the baby in your arms killed by them too?"

Meng Fan's words seemed to touch the woman's inner skin.

She roared like crazy: "You are talking nonsense, my child is not dead, she is still alive, I will take her to the doctor now!"

Seeing this, Meng Fan said nothing and waited quietly for the woman to calm down.

After a long time, the woman seemed to be tired, stopped roaring, and slowly calmed down.

She glanced at Meng Fan and said with hatred in her tone: "It's them, they kidnapped me and my children and demanded a large ransom from my family.

They separated me and my child, but ended up ruthlessly starving my child to death!

These people are all beasts, not humans, they are all beasts! ! ! "

There is no doubt that Meng Fan absolutely agrees with this.

"Okay, you can go." Meng Fan said to the woman.

After saying that, he turned around and left first, walking in the direction he came from, which was the direction of Osmanthus Village.

The old monk naturally noticed the direction Meng Fan was going. He sighed in his heart. This time, he really had nothing to say.

Mainly because he knew it would be useless to say it.

Meng Fan is really murderous this time!

To be honest, the old monk also had anger in his heart. He was not a Bodhisattva.

He has a good side, an evil side, and a selfish side.

But even so, his good side cannot be called hypocrisy.

"Old monk, do you think these villagers should die?" Meng Fan asked the old monk.

He did it on purpose. He wanted to see how the old monk who was pleading for mercy for these villagers just now would react this time.

Obviously, the old monk was wrong. He should not have interceded for these villagers just now.

"I think they deserve to die." After being silent for a moment, the old monk still said this.

Meng Fan stopped talking. If the old monk said that these villagers did not deserve to die, he would be really disappointed.

On the way back to Osmanthus Village, he picked up a thick branch, and then used a sharp stone to grind it into a wooden sword, a wooden sword with an extremely rough appearance.

Although it is rough and perfunctory, the shape of the sword can still be seen.

That's enough!

"You still dare to come back?" At the entrance of Osmanthus Village, a villager asked, extremely surprised.

This kid ran away. Anyway, he didn't know where he came from. He was far less important than that woman.

But running away and then coming back to die is simply mindless.

At this time, there were not many villagers in the village, and they all went out to look for the woman, hoping to catch her back.

However, Meng Fan saw a woman in red, something he had never seen before.

It was obvious that this woman had just arrived, and judging from the respectful attitude of the surrounding villagers towards this woman, it was obvious that this woman had been arrested in the country.

"Second in charge, this is the man I just mentioned." One of the villagers pointed at Meng Fan and said to the woman.

Second boss?

This is obviously not the name among the villagers, but the Qingliang Mountain bandit mentioned before.

There is a saying that this woman is young, only in her twenties, and she can actually become the second-in-command of a copycat village. This should not be underestimated.

If it were the previous Meng Fan, he would not have cared at all and could easily crush him to death.

No, wherever you need to take action, you can blow him to death with one breath, or stare him to death with a glare!

But now, you really have to be careful.

The woman in red glanced at Meng Fan and asked in confusion: "You said you escaped from Qingliang Mountain? Why don't I have any impression of you? You are lying!"

Meng Fan said expressionlessly: "A dying person, this is not important."

The woman in red smiled and said: "A dying person? Don't worry, I won't kill you. You are so handsome. It is very honorable to carry you back to Qingliang Mountain as a prime minister."

"You are wrong."

"You don't want to? This is not up to you. Even if you don't want to, I will tie you back."

"Don't you understand? The dying person is you."

"It's ridiculous. I am a warrior in the bone refining realm. I don't know where you, a pretty boy, get the courage to talk to me like this.

But I like this kind of little wild horse. Liecai is good. I can train it well, so it won't be so boring!"

As she said, the woman in red took off the whip at her waist and whipped Meng Fan.

This kind of sexy little wild horse must be whipped if it doesn't obey!

Meng Fan's body shook, and he easily dodged the whip.

His body was extremely agile, and with his rich combat experience, even if the woman in red was a "master" at the bone refining level, she couldn't easily catch him.

When ordinary people practice martial arts, they start by refining the skin, then the flesh, bones, and blood.

Qi and blood, refining blood is refining qi.

Once blood refining is perfected, one can break through to the "innate" level.