After 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 him any more.

"Congratulations to Captain Zhou, we will be our peers in Yiluansi in the future." Huang Mao and his two Fu Masters said with smiles when they saw this.

Only then did they realize that Lord Yan Guilai 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 will be a matter of time before joining Yiluansi to become a strong man.

Later, Zhou Fan talked about the mutual aid expenses in the three villages. He was about to leave, and Mangniu Village and Yinfu Village were probably unwilling to pay such high mutual aid expenses.

Lu Kui and others comforted Zhou Fan, and it would be okay to collect less, or simply not accept it.

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

However, soon Huang Mao and his two Fu Masters laughed and said that Zhou Fan could become the bronze seal hero of Yiluansi, and the official family in Tianliangli would give certain preferential treatment to Sanqiu Village. Even if those preferential treatments cannot be offset by the loss of mutual aid expenses, they will not be much different.

In this way, everyone is happy.

The rest of the people were busy soon, but the thin monkey stayed. He didn't say much just now and seemed a little silent. Now he spoke: "Afan, be careful when you go to Yiluansi."

"Skinny monkey, don't worry." Zhou Fan smiled and patted his shoulder, trying to dispel the sorrow of parting.

At this time, night was already coming, and the two of them stood in front of a bonfire, and the thin monkey laughed, "Afan, I will also follow your steps as soon as possible, join Yiluansi and become a strongman like you."

"Okay." Zhou Fan responded with a warm smile. He handed a red wine gourd to the skinny monkey, "This is a pop of wine, it's useless to me, but if you step into the high-level strength, you can use it..."

The thin monkey had heard of the popping wine, so he took it, then scratched his head with his only right hand and smiled: "Afan, before you leave, you have nothing to give to you, so I might as well give you the monkey stick."

The cold bone white stick was tied to the back by the thin monkey. As he spoke, he wanted to untire the most precious cold bone white stick of the Zhang family.

"What nonsense is that I don't need a stick, I keep it, I don't need you to give me anything." Zhou Fan was a little amused, "I hope you can take care of my parents for me."

"Afan, don't worry, I will do it if you don't say it." The skinny monkey solemnly promised.

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

The thin monkey giggled, and the fire reflected his face. He didn't know where Afan came from so many emotions.

The night was getting deeper, and Zhou Fan returned to the tent alone. After practicing, he felt a little heavy and fell asleep. Tonight, a new guide would wake up, and the fog might have fallen into a deep sleep.

Gray mist enveloped the entire gray river space, and the wooden boats under the blood cells stopped on the river surface.

Zhou Fan opened his eyes and looked around with caution. What worries him the most was the appearance of a coach-type guide.

However, Zhou Fan's eyes quickly flickered, and a mahogany screen glass table was sitting in front of him. A woman in red was dressing in front of him. Because the gray fog was floating, Zhou Fan could not see the mirror clearly. The woman's makeup was revealed, and through the gray fog, she could only vaguely see the graceful figure of the woman's back.

The guide was a woman.

A woman held an eyebrow pencil in plain hands and gently tapped the eyebrows carefully.

She hummed a little tune gently, and she seemed to be in a good mood when she woke up just now.

Zhou Fan stood still without moving.

She put the eyebrow pencil on the pen holder, "Come?"

The woman's voice was like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, gentle and pleasant, as if she was talking in her beloved's ear.

This was naturally said to Zhou Fan. Zhou Fan just said no, and he didn't dare to speak much because he didn't know the character of this woman.

"Hate, why did you come so early? I haven't finished my makeup yet..." The woman said coquettishly, but because of her unique voice, it didn't make people feel disgusted. Listening to her coquettishly, it seemed as if her soul was about to dissipate.

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

"Don't come over, just wait there. We should be formal when we meet for the first time." The woman smiled and picked up rouge and lightly covered her cheeks. Because of her makeup, she didn't speak anymore.

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

Although the guides could not refuse the request for fishing and boat advancement, they still held the right to identify the items. If they were unwilling to provide help to Zhou Fan, they would be wasted more time, especially elixirs.

It is difficult to use it again without knowing the efficacy of the elixir.

Just as Zhou Fan was thinking, the woman had already gently tapped her vermilion over her lips. She put down her vermilion pen and turned around with a satisfied smile.

Zhou Fan looked at it intently. The woman was wearing a big red chest-length ruan, which was really fierce!

It was so fierce that Zhou Fan dared not stare at him. He had never seen such a fierce person before. He could only wander on the woman Yanxiaoyan's face.

With his head and eyebrows, his eyes are beautiful, and his heavy makeup gives people a perfect feeling. Coupled with his beautiful figure, Zhou Fan has never seen such a beautiful woman before, which makes him a little confused.

I'm afraid that only by putting all the favors in one's body can she grow up like this. She simply satisfies the fantasies of all men in the world.

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

If it were a gangster, he would definitely say that it was beautiful without hesitation, but Zhou Fan was different. He was a gentleman. He said with a serious look on his face: "Beautiful!"

The woman chuckled again, then she raised her right hand and used her slender jade fingers, and the nails dyed with bright red elixir to pierce her face.

Blood winds down, flowing across his right cheek, and applying a layer of rouge.

Zhou Fan's face changed slightly, but the woman had not stopped. Her sharp nails slashed horizontally along the lying silkworm in her eyes until she tore the skin on her right half of her face.

The bright red flesh and blood gave people a sense of horror, but the woman was still laughing. She threw away the face in her hands and asked, "Am I still beautiful?"

Zhou Fan frowned slightly. He did not look at the woman's right face, but just looked at her left face. The left face still gave people a stunning beauty. He said firmly: "Beauty!"

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

Zhou Fan looked at the bloody face and his eyes twitched.
Chapter completed!