When Xuncun heard Lin Fan's words, he looked surprised in his eyes.

He stared at Lin Fan in confusion, not expecting that this man would directly confront the one-eyed dragon.

The strength of the One-Eyed Dragon cannot be underestimated. He has been in Purgatory Mountain for a full ten years, but the peak of the seventh-grade real person realm. If he has been in Twenty years, with the help of the ten directions of jungle, he can instantly enter a higher realm.

Basically, every newcomer who has just arrived will basically bow to him when he is targeted by the one-eyed dragon, but few dare to do this.

"Lin, Lin Fan..." Gong Xiangfei hurriedly reminded him in a low voice.

Although he had just been here for a while, he also saw with his own eyes that the one-eyed dragon directly killed a team member with poor strength during the mission.

One-eyed dragon has a veteran and strong strength, so the captain will only turn a blind eye.

Lin Fan was fighting against the one-eyed dragon at this time, and there was absolutely no good result to eat.

A cold light burst out in the eyes of the one-eyed dragon, as if he was about to eat people. He slowly said, "Boy, how dare you say I am a mud? Do you know who you are talking to?"

"I know." Lin Fan said lightly: "With a dead person."

"You will have to stay here for ten years, sooner or later, a dead person will be there." Lin Fan asked: "Do you want me to talk to a corpse and be polite?"

Lin Fan is not stupid. He sees it thoroughly. In such an environment, as long as he bows his head at the beginning, he will never be able to raise his head.

"Interesting." The monk Pufa laughed, and he touched his bald head: "One-eyed, I think this kid is right. I have said that when a person lives, he will sooner or later be a red pink skeleton. Boy, you have a Buddha statue, otherwise what if you sit down and practice Buddhism with me?"

The white skeleton and the romantic Taoist also looked gloating and watching the fun.

Their relationship is not harmonious either.

Seeing that the One-Eyed Dragon and Lin Fan had a conflict, it was also an interesting thing in a boring and boring environment like Purgatory Mountain.

Bang!

The one-eyed dragon slapped the table with murderous intent, his voice: "Boy, even if you die, you will definitely die ahead of me. Do you believe it?"

This is full of threat.

Before entering Purgatory Mountain, the one-eyed dragon was a provincial capital, but was thrown into such a ghost place and struggled for ten years.

Now, this little devil dares to contradict him like this.

The last one contradicted himself, the grave grass was almost several meters high.

"Okay."

Xuncun sat on the chair, and he glared at the One-Eyed Dragon and said, "Our Ninth Detachment had just been severely damaged. It's not the time for internal strife. One-Eyed, do you want to die in the next mission?"

The one-eyed dragon was a little speechless when Xuncun said this. He snorted coldly and sat down by himself.

Several people in the room sat in their seats one by one. After Xuncun glanced around, he said slowly: "Let me know, the rules are still there. I don't care how crazy you are usually, but if it affects the task, I will never spare any of you."

"Understood."

A loose answer came from inside the house.

Soon, the food was served by someone.

The food here is not very good, but it's okay.

After dinner, the One-Eyed Dragon left the City Lord's Mansion and went to the casino outside to gamble.

Everyone didn't care, and Lin Fan returned to the room and continued to practice.

Lin Fan didn't take much care of the conflict with the one-eyed dragon today.

According to the temper of the one-eyed dragon, even if he didn't make trouble at the dinner table just now, he would definitely have conflicts with him when he looked back.

I am practicing.

There was a sound from the door.

Lin Fan walked to the door and opened it.

Standing at the door was a little brother of sixteen or seventeen years old.

His skin was a little dark, his hair was scattered, he was wearing a black armor, and he also held a piece of armor in his hand.

"Hello, Lord Lin, my name is Qi Xiaoqin." The little brother was obviously a little nervous and said stutteringly: "I am the captain Xuncun to help you."

"Assist?" Lin Fan glanced at Qi Xiaoqin strangely: "Come in first."

Qi Xiaoqin lowered his head, held a armor, and after entering the room, he said, "Mr. Lin, this armor was sent to you by Captain Xun."

"Let's go." Lin Fan pointed to the wooden table and asked.

Only then did he realize that Qi Xiaoqin was an indigenous, a third-rank layman, and was regarded as a deputy equipped to Lin Fan.

However, Lin Fan could see that Qi Xiaoqin was a little nervous. Perhaps it was related to his youth.

After chatting, Lin Fan sent Qi Xiaoqin out of the room and made an appointment to take him around the ninth city the next day.

Life here in Purgatory Mountain is very impetuous and boring.

I'm afraid that the Ten Directions Jungle did not move the indigenous people here, and there are some reasons for this.

Although there are no modern entertainment measures, there are taverns, casinos, etc.

Otherwise, the environment here may really drive people crazy.

Lin Fan did not sleep, but practiced all night. However, when the light came from outside the next day, he did not feel tired at all, but instead felt full of energy.

He opened the door, and Qi Xiaoqin was standing at the door with his waist straight, and he raised his head and raised his chest.

Lin Fan smiled and greeted: "It's so early."

Qi Xiaoqin smiled honestly and said, "Mr. Lin, you haven't had breakfast yet, I'll prepare a breakfast for you."

"No need." Lin Fan waved his hand and said, "Go out and eat something casually, and you don't have to call me Lord Lin. I can't be a few years old at the age of you, just call me Brother Lin."

Then, Lin Fan changed into local clothes from the Ninth City, which were coarse cloth clothes, somewhat similar to those of the Tang Dynasty civilians.

Then he walked out of the city lord's mansion with Qi Xiaoqin.

The streets here are quite wide. Although they seem a bit deserted compared to the bustling modern cities, the streets are not too early.

There are also many restaurants and taverns.

Lin Fan walked in front and looked at the people on the street curiously.

However, along the way, the number of monks was not large.

"Xiao Qin, are there many monks like you?" Lin Fan asked curiously.

Logically speaking, the demonic energy here is so strong that as long as there is a martial art, even everyone can try to practice.

Qi Xiaoqin shook his head and said, "Not many, most of our people, have poor physical fitness."

Not suitable for practicing?

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment.

Qi Xiaoqin explained: "We live in Purgatory Mountain for many years. The meridians in our bodies have been polluted by demonic energy and it is difficult to cultivate magic power."

"Of course, there are also some lucky people who can practice."

Qi Xiaoqin is obviously the kind of lucky person.

Lin Fan nodded slightly and started walking around the ninth city.

But just as I passed by the entrance of a casino, suddenly, a man walked out of it.
Chapter completed!