Lu Kui and Luo Litian's kind persuasion, Zhou Fan just shook his head with a firm attitude.

Seeing that Zhou Fan had made up his mind, Lu Kui and Luo Litian had no choice but to give up and did not persuade any further.

"Congratulations to Captain Zhou, we will be peers of Yiluan Division in the future. Seeing this, the two Fu masters of Huang Mao said with smiles on their faces.

Only then did they know that Lord Yan Huilai came early in the morning to recruit Zhou Fan, but this was not a strange thing.

Zhou Fan's strength is obvious to all, and it is only a matter of time before he joins Yiluan Division and becomes a wrestler.

After Zhou Fan talked about the mutual aid fee of the three villages, he was leaving, and Mangniu Village and Yinqi Village were probably unwilling to pay such a high mutual aid fee.

Lu Kui and the others comforted Zhou Fan, so it doesn't matter if they charge a little less, or don't accept it at all.

Along the way, they all relied on Zhou Fan's help, and now Zhou Fan is determined to leave, Lu Kui and the others are grateful to Zhou Fan and don't care about these losses.

However, soon the two talismans of Huang Mao laughed and said that Zhou Fan could become the copper seal of the Yiluan Division, and the officials in Tianliangli would give certain preferential treatment to Sanqiu Village, and even if those preferential treatments could not deduct the loss of mutual aid expenses, they would not be much worse.

In this way, everyone is happy.

The rest of the people quickly got busy, but the thin monkey stayed, he didn't speak much just now, he seemed a little silent, and now he spoke: "Afan, you go to Yiluan Division and be careful." ”

"Skinny monkey, you can rest assured. Zhou Fan smiled and patted him on the shoulder, trying to dispel the sorrow of parting.

At this time, it was already nightfall, and the two of them stood in front of a bonfire, and the thin monkey also laughed, "Afan, I will also follow in your footsteps as soon as possible, and join Yiluan Division to become a wrestler like you." ”

"Good. Zhou Fan's smile warmly responded, and he handed a red wine gourd to the thin monkey, "This is a burst of wine, it is useless to me, but if you step into the high level of strength, you can use it......"

The thin monkey heard the wine bursting, so he took it, and then scratched his head with his only right hand and smiled: "Afan, you give me something when you leave, and I don't have anything to give you, so it's better for me to give you the monkey stick." ”

The cold bone white stick has been tied to the back of the thin monkey, and he is about to untie the Zhang family's most precious cold bone white stick as he speaks.

"What nonsense, I don't need a stick, you keep it, I don't need you to send me something. Zhou Fan couldn't laugh or cry, "I hope you can take care of my father and mother for me." ”

"Afan, don't worry, if you don't say this, I will too. Skinny Monkey solemnly promised.

The two stood silent for a while, and Zhou Fan suddenly felt a little emotional: "Time flies so fast, we didn't expect it to become like this before we tied our hair......"

The thin monkey grinned, the firelight reflected on his face, he didn't know where Afan got so many feelings.

The night was getting deeper, Zhou Fan returned to the tent alone, and after finishing his cultivation, he fell asleep with a heavy mood, and a new guide will wake up tonight, and the fog may have fallen into a deep sleep.

Gray mist shrouded the entire space of the gray river, and the wooden boat under the blood ball stopped on the surface of the river.

When Zhou Fan opened his eyes, he looked around vigilantly, and what worried him the most was that there would be a sparring guide.

It's just that Zhou Fan's eyes quickly froze, and there was a mahogany screen mirror in front of him, and a woman in red was carrying him on his back to make up in the mirror, because of the gray fog, Zhou Fan couldn't see the mirror clearly.

The guide was a woman.

The woman held the eyebrow pencil in her bare hand and tapped the daishi, drawing her eyebrows seriously.

She hummed softly, and she seemed to be in a good mood when she had just woken up.

Zhou Fan stood still and did not move.

She placed the eyebrow pencil on the pen holder, "Coming?"

The woman's voice was like a yellow warbler out of the valley, tactful and pleasant, so soft that it seemed to spit out in the ear of her lover.

Naturally, this was said to Zhou Fan, Zhou Fan just hummed, he didn't dare to speak more, because he didn't know the woman's character.

"I hate it, why did you come so early? I haven't finished my makeup yet......" the woman said coquettishly, but because of that unique voice, it didn't make people feel any disgusting, and it was as if her soul was about to disperse.

"......" Zhou Fan didn't know how to answer, so he could only remain silent.

"Don't come here, just wait there, we should be formal when we meet for the first time. The woman smiled and picked up the rouge and covered her cheeks lightly, but she did not speak again because of her makeup.

"Good. Zhou Fan could only respond to her words, but his heart was slightly sunk, and Wu told Zhou Fan that he was the best guide to speak, so he didn't know what this woman's temperament was.

Although the guide could not refuse the request to fish and the boat to move forward, they still held the right to identify the items, if they were not willing to help Zhou Fan, and let him figure out what he had fished, he would inevitably waste more time, especially the elixir.

If you don't know the efficacy of the pill, it is difficult to use it again.

Just as Zhou Fan was pondering, the woman had already tapped the vermilion on her lips, and she put down the vermilion pen before turning around with a satisfied smile.

Zhou Fan looked intently, the woman was wearing a red full-breasted skirt, and the skirt was bulging high, it was really fierce!

It was so fierce that Zhou Fan didn't dare to stare at it tightly, he had never seen such a fierce one, he could only look at the woman's smiling face.

The eyebrows of the moth are beautiful, the eyes are longing, the heavy makeup is glamorous, but it gives people a just right feeling, coupled with the posture of the concubine, Zhou Fan has never seen such a beautiful woman, which makes him a little distracted.

I'm afraid that only by combining thousands of favors can she grow like this, she simply satisfies the fantasies of all men in the world.

"Am I beautiful?" the woman laughed, her teeth like a rhino.

If it was a hooligan, he would definitely not hesitate to say beauty, but Zhou Fan was different, he was a righteous gentleman, and he said with a serious face: "Beautiful!"

The woman chuckled again, and then she raised her right hand and used her slender jade fingers, the nails stained with bright red kodan piercing her face.

Blood snaked down his right cheek, smearing the rouge away.

Zhou Fan's face changed slightly, but the woman didn't stop, her sharp nails slashed horizontally along the lying silkworm of her eyes, until the skin on the right half of her face was torn down.

The bright red flesh was dripping, giving people a sense of horror, but the woman was still smiling, she threw away the cheek in her hand and asked, "Am I still beautiful?"

Zhou Fan frowned slightly, he didn't look at the woman's right face, just looked at her left face, the left side of the face still gave people a stunning beauty, he said firmly: "Beautiful!"

The woman still smiled lightly, she seemed to be very satisfied with Zhou Fan's answer, and then she raised her left hand and began to scratch her left face on the lying silkworm, and ripped off the skin of her left face, "Is it still beautiful?"

Zhou Fan looked at the bloody face, and the corners of his eyes jumped.

This crazy woman.