Chapter 475
"It seems that uncle is really a nobleman who forgets things a lot,"

Facing the uncle who was pretending to be stupid, Fan Chengfeng also lost his good temper, put the Yitian sword on his neck, thinking about where to start to cut first.

"It's estimated that there are only a hundred poisonous snakes here. If you bite slowly, you should be able to last for a while."

The uncle shuddered, but said with a sad face: "Master, but I really don't know what the layout is."

At this point, the upper body is still biting so tightly, but it is a bit different from the image of greed for life and fear of death that Fan Chengfeng guessed before.

"Could it be, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Fan Chengfeng shouted sharply, and carried his uncle to the Snake Valley.

The uncle struggled hard, wanted to back up, and shouted loudly: "I really don't know, I really don't know, I just came here."

Fan Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, such threats are useless, is it true that he is not afraid of death?
"Don't think I can't do anything if you don't tell me,"

Fan Chengfeng threw his uncle on the ground viciously, and he was beaten up directly.

"Even if you beat me to death, I don't know."

The uncle started begging for mercy, but Fan Chengfeng turned a deaf ear to it, and knocked him unconscious with a hand knife.

Fan Chengfeng firmly believed that in front of hypnosis, uncle would say anything.It's just that there is no helper around him, Fan Chengfeng was worried that something unexpected would happen during the hypnosis process, so he had to beat this guy unconscious first.

He was familiar with hypnotizing his uncle to sleep. After the guy woke up, Fan Chengfeng asked with a smug smile, "Now tell me, what kind of treasure is hidden in this ruined temple."

Uncle looked at Fan Chengfeng suspiciously, and then said, "I don't know,"

Fan Chengfeng only felt his scalp tingling, and he suspected that his hypnosis had failed.

However, the respect in this guy's eyes when he looked at him did not seem fake.

Somewhat annoyed, Fan Chengfeng grabbed a handful of hair, and asked viciously: "Since you don't know the secrets of this ruined temple, what are you doing here?"

The uncle replied very respectfully: "The above said that there may be something wrong with the fat man, so they asked me to come over and check."

above?

Fan Chengfeng was overjoyed when he heard the words, with a feeling that the willows are bright and the flowers are bright.

"You mean there's someone above you?"

Fan Chengfeng asked excitedly.

"Yes,"

"who is it?"

"Uncle,"

……

The questioning after the hypnosis made Fan Chengfeng feel that it was incredible. The middle-aged man dressed as a small boss who came today could be called uncle or uncle.Because he is just a substitute for the uncle, most of the time, the uncle is hiding in the dark and secretly directing things.If he feels that the situation is not right, he will send these doubles.

For a small team like Fatty and the others, Uncle is prepared in many places.

As for the real face of the uncle, even their doubles don't know, and every time they make contact, they wear a black cloak to cover their face.

According to the speculation of this substitute named Charlotte, there may be an extremely large secret organization above the uncle.

After listening to it, Fan Chengfeng's first feeling was that it was ridiculous, it was just a gopher mouse, how could there be so many tricks.However, this Charlotte was hypnotized by herself, so there is little possibility of telling lies.

In other words, uncle is as difficult to catch as the loach, and there is a strict team as the backer. If you want to continue to understand the secrets of the ruined temple, you must be prepared to snatch food from the tiger's mouth.

Fan Chengfeng pondered for a while and then said to Charlotte: "After you go back, report it as I told you. As for the rest, I haven't contacted you, so you don't care about it."

At first I thought it would be a big fish, but I never thought it would be a little bigger than the fat man, and the things I knew were very limited, so I couldn't find anything valuable if I asked again.

So he asked Charlotte to go back, and told the real uncle that the fat man did have a problem, so he solved the fat man.In addition, after being beaten up, Fan Chengfeng gave him several seemingly fatal wounds that were actually not very dangerous.

The scene is done enough, it depends on how the opponent will respond next.

Fan Chengfeng released Fatty from Snake Valley, and it would be good to have this guy by his side during this period of time.

Anyway, on the premise that there is no life potion, what the fat man bakes is much better than Fan Chengfeng.

Continue to punch, according to the method provided by the ghost hand, Fan Chengfeng felt that he would punch faster and faster in the future.The so-called martial arts in the world can only be broken by speed. When the speed reaches a certain level, it can even explode beyond ordinary combat power.

With things to do, Fan Chengfeng no longer felt that life was boring, on the contrary he began to feel full of energy.As for the things in the drifting bottle, Fan Chengfeng didn't think about it for the time being, it's just a closed door for Shangxian, so there's nothing to make a fuss about.

Swinging out punch after punch, it was aimed at the dilapidated courtyard wall of the ruined temple.

Then, it quickly collapsed.

I had the experience of throwing a thousand punches once in Qingyang Temple before, so although I lost my strength in the end after throwing a thousand punches this time, compared with the last time, the situation is much better.

Instructing Fatty to barbecue, Fan Chengfeng sat on the steps and waited for Zhou Wanru to report.

Those who don't know how to fly with a sword should stay on the ground honestly, and if they have time occasionally, they should look up at the sky.

"Senior sister,"

"I was wondering, is it possible that under this ruined temple is the place we are looking for?"

Zhou Wanru smiled, "It's not impossible,"

"It's a strange place indeed,"

The female ghost died unjustly here, but her soul couldn't enter the underworld to be reincarnated, and she didn't even visit the bull's head and horse face, which shows the problem of the ruined temple.

However, such an arbitrary confirmation is not enough, the final confirmation is still needed.

"Senior sister, our world often says that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. Since we think it is possible, why don't we take the initiative?"

Zhou Wanru glanced at Fan Chengfeng, "Do you look at the world of immortals and gods from a worldly perspective?"

Fan Chengfeng said with a smile: "This principle is applicable no matter where you are."

"If you have this idea and still can't help it, then go ahead and do it, but don't blame me for not reminding you, within ten meters of the ground, you don't want to get anything."

Fan Chengfeng showed a confident smile, "Sister, don't you often watch TV dramas? Sometimes observation is very important."

Zhou Wanru didn't know where the self-confidence came from, she shook her head, then pointed in the fat man's direction, it was almost done, it was time to put the life potion.

Fan Chengfeng took out a bottle of life potion to Zhou Wanru, and walked into the ruined temple by himself.

(End of this chapter)

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