Urban Madness

What he said, Ye Fan didn't take it seriously. This is just a robber's den. What good things can there be?

At most it is some food, or some money, if they really have everything, they are still robbers here?

Even if they have a lot of good things, what can they do? I don't put these things in my eyes at all. If I want to, I can get more than this anywhere.

Therefore, Ye Fan just smiled indifferently, shook his head and said: "Your stuff is not rare, and I once said that when you see a robber, you will kill a robber. This is my oath. Do you want me to break my oath?"

A little bit of blood doesn't work at all, Ye Fan is going to kill them.

If this is the case, there is nothing left to say. If it is great, let's fight for this life. Anyway, how can I fight for this life today.

Thinking of this, he picked up his knife and shouted: "Don't deceive too much. I have given you enough respect. I also know that it is not your opponent. I will give you everything here. But you are still like this. If this is the case, let's fight to the death today!"

Ye Fan just smiled indifferently. In his own eyes, these robbers were like grass and mustards. If they want to fight to the death with him, they must first have this strength.

Just when all the robbers were about to take action, Ye Fan just broke out a burst of power easily, and the people around immediately became a piece of blood.

When a little blood saw this, what was scared was that the soul was not possessed. Before, he yelled to fight Ye Fan to the end, but now, he turned around and wanted to run.

How could Ye Fan give him this opportunity? Coming here is not only to save people, but to kill every robber here.

On the savage continent, robbers are everywhere, and it is precisely because of them that those good people can't live a good life.

Only by letting all of these bandits die, can the already riddled barren continent become better.

Therefore, only a little bit of blood only took a dozen steps, and Ye Fan's strength pierced his heart and fell straight in a pool of blood. The one who died was called a happy one.

Ye Fan didn't even look at them, but they were just some desperate robbers, who were guilty of death, so there was no need to sympathize with them.

He stepped into this robber den, and whenever he saw a robber, he would kill him immediately.

In fact, he didn't like killing people like this, especially those who were weaker than himself. Seeing those people under his own power, there was no room for struggle, Ye Fan felt very uncomfortable.

But this is not a contradiction, because Ye Fan must do it, and also because these people must die.

Otherwise, he would be of no value in the Wild Continent.

After killing all the way to the hall, there was basically no life left, except for some people who had been tied up.

When they saw Ye Fan, they all knelt to the ground, hoping that Ye Fan would be merciful and don't even kill them all together.

Ye Fan is not a mad demon who kills people, he only kills those who should be killed.

Seeing these people in front of him, he just said calmly: "Don't be afraid, I am not here to kill you, I am here to save you, where is Mu Wanluo?"

This talent is the most important, and I came here to save this woman.

After the voice fell, a young girl came to Ye Fan's face crying.

"I am Mu Wanluo, the one who was snatched here by the robber. He asked me to marry him, but I don't want to do that. I miss my dad. Can you take me to see my dad?"

This young girl is not very old, and it is really disgusting to think about a little blood. Such a young girl, he can be able to get it off, it is really guilty to die.

Ye Fan nodded slightly, and said calmly: "I am your father, let me save you. Now that you leave here with me, the rest of you can also leave!"

After the words fell, everyone kowtowed to Ye Fan to thank Ye Fan.

If Ye Fan hadn't come here, all of them would have to die here.

Those robbers simply kill people without blinking, and no one can leave here alive.

Such a life-saving grace will be unforgettable for them and will be remembered forever.

But Ye Fan was not in a hurry to leave now. Although he said he didn't care about anything, there were still some good things to take away.

For example, money, or food, etc.

What made Ye Fan feel a little surprised is that there are really a lot of good things here, in addition to a few thousand high-grade spirit stones, there are also a lot of food, as well as armors, weapons and so on.

Putting them all in his pockets, Ye Fan felt a little gain.

With Mu Wanluo, he returned to Zhenmi tribe overnight.

Seeing his daughter came back safely, the old man cried with joy, leading all the villagers, kneeling in front of Ye Fan, thanking Ye Fan for his life-saving grace.

This gratitude is not only because he rescued his daughter, but also because he killed all the robbers.

From then on, everyone here can live a stable life.

The old man even cried and said, "If it wasn't for the benefactor to help us, and I don't know how far those robbers will bully us, we will remember this kindness in our hearts, and each of us will worship the benefactor as a god!

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "You don't have to be so polite, it's just a handy effort. Those robbers are really damn, but he also helped us a lot. Look at the food!"

He threw all the food he had brought in the robber's den in front of everyone.

Seeing the mountain-like grain piled up, the villagers became even more excited.

Some people even held a handful of rice excitedly, crying and placed it on their face.

"This is food, I don't know how long it has been since I saw so much rice!"

"Since the drought, we can only grow a little bit of rice each year, but these robbers still robbed us. We can only eat grass like beasts, and now we are finally able to eat!"

"That's right, these are the food we robbed, thank you so much for your benefactor, you are the savior of each of us!"

But Ye Fan just smiled indifferently. These foods originally belonged to them, but now they are just returning to the original owner. There is nothing to be thankful for.

And doing this yourself is just a matter of effort, by the way.

But for these villagers, these grains are their lives. With these grains, they can continue to live without having to leave here.