
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, he then spread out his hands and said in an arrogant tone.
"Who are you?!"
Zhou Fan snorted sneered, he did not answer the question of the middle-aged man. Made the middle-aged man pale furiously.
"Damn it! I'm talking to you!" The middle-aged man blurted out a word with mounting anger.
Everyone had now fully looked over to where Zhou Fan was, no doubt the chaos that had caused attracted their attention.
"Sir, please don't make a fuss in our place." An old man walked over in panic, sweat already drenching his entire face.
"Hoo-Head, you happen to have come. This kid is rioting at your place, you can't just let it go." The middle-aged man approached quickly, looking for the old man's face.
The old man who used to be called Hao's head scrunched his forehead, then looked at Zhou Fan so closely.
Somehow he felt that he had met Zhou Fan, but he had trouble remembering it.
"It wasn't my brother who made the mess, but you yourself!" Rogue who had been silent earlier could not bear to not speak up.
Hao's head looking at Rogue once again silently thought, as soon as his eyes glared as if he had the memory he kept looking for.
"Savior, both of you..." Hao's head said with a sweaty face growing more and more profusely, his once in a while his raised arm swept across the sweat droplets.
The middle-aged man was flabbergasted to hear the appellation that Chief Hao had issued.
"Hoo-head, aren't you supposed to be angry?" The middle-aged man pulled the right hand of Chief Hao.
"Break your head off!" Hao's head flicked his hands firmly, the middle-aged man fell backwards.
The middle-aged man grew increasingly surprised, he asked, who exactly was the young man he was disturbing, why Chief Hao, the leading man in the village was so shocked when he remembered who he was.
"Savior, forgive our negligence. We are truly sorry. What if we provide a special room for you and your sister?" Hao's head continued to wipe the sweat that was still coming out, he seemed to be roasted even though the weather looked cloudy.
"Head Hao, did you misrecognize people? He's just a self-informed boy." The middle-aged man again stood up and approached Chief Hao.
"Shut your fucking mouth! Don't you know who he is, he's the one who saved the village from a perverted group under the guise of a medical sect." Hao's head bellowed furiously as his hands floated smashing into the middle-aged man's stomach.
Brak!
The middle-aged man bounced crashing into the dining table, everything there pulled over watching what was happening.
"My husband?" The young woman who was not far from her husband came close to him, but her intentions were considered different by the middle-aged man.
Plaque!
The middle-aged man brushed off the helping hand his wife gave him, feeling his wife underestimated him for being publicly humiliated.
The middle-aged man left with a downcast face, he was wrathful with all of them watching him, especially the young man who was the cause of all this.
But he could not go far, because he did not have the ability to fight.
If he is reckless, not his goal will be achieved, but his life will be lost.
As the middle-aged man and his wife traveled, everyone noticed Zhou Fan and Rogue, their gazes as if locked onto the two.
"Are they the ones who are rumored to crush the misguided group?"
"As rumored, both are very young."
"It was stupid of him, offending the savior of the village. If the village chief finds out, he'll get into even bigger trouble."
"Look at it I can already guess that there is a huge hidden power in his body."
Visitors to the restaurant, which was mostly men, continued to talk about Zhou Fan, while the topic of conversation had already moved to a special room offered by Chief Hao.
...
"Hoo-Head, you're too shy." Zhou Fan could see a very luxurious room, and the room was reserved for him.
"Not at all. As long as this old man can do it, whatever it is I'll do." Chief Hao who is the right hand of the village head is indeed famous for being very royal against what he considers appropriate.
Zhou Fan received a special service, it showed that Chief Hao considered Zhou Fan worthy in his eyes.
How not, if the person who saved the village life is inappropriate, is there still anything else that is said to be appropriate?
"If there's something just call 'Head Hao', this old man will definitely come right away." Chief Hao saluted, then went out leaving Zhou Fan and Rogue in the room.
"Rou, your cultivation is still low, you must improve while the opportunity arises." Zhou Fan waved his hand, a second later out a bottle of pill in hand.
"This is a sixth level cultivation pill, I actually have a seventh level cultivation pill, but it would be too heavy for you who are at the grand master level fighter." Zhou Fan tried to explain, he did not want Rogue to misunderstand his intentions.
"Hum..." Rogue nodded vigorously, making Zhou Fan breathe a sigh of relief.
Zhou Fan then threw the cultivation pill, and Rogue deftly caught it.
Rogue took a sitting posture of cultivating, while Zhou Fan sat on the edge of the bed.
"I think I got something..." Zhou Fan once again waved his hand, and in his right hand appeared a black-colored jade.
"I don't know what exactly this is, but I feel like this jade holds a million secrets." Zhou Fan took a look at the jade in his hand, as he occasionally went back and forth.
Zhou Fan again kept the five-sided black jade, he obtained the black jade from within the storage ring of the black-clothed man.
At first he thought it was an ordinary jade, but after observing it for some time, he decided to save with the consideration of 'who knows it will be useful'.
Zhou Fan laid his body on the bed, Zhou Jim was also silent in the corner.
Rogue is still in his position, he is very serious in increasing strength. His determination was absolutely perfect, his face was not the slightest bit of doubt, very calm like a deep water that washed away.
One day he just passed by, but rogue had not yet shown any sign of opening his eyes, the radiance of energy kept revolving around his body.
During these few days, Zhou Fan had only noticed Rogue and also came out if he was bored.
There was nothing he could do, if he still had a stockpile of materials to create a cultivation pill, he would naturally cultivate the pill.
However, the materials needed are still lacking. Even those collected there was not yet half of the kind required.
Wanting to cultivate, he did not have an eighth level cultivation pill or higher, he only had a seventh level cultivation pill. If he used it, it was the same as wasting resources.
Because of the seventh level cultivation pill, it no longer had a great effect on him. If it was someone else, who was in cultivation just like Zhou Fan, surely they would still be able to use a seventh level cultivation pill.
But somehow that did not apply to Zhou Fan. He actually wanted to get angry, but he was already very lucky to be able to increase his strength so quickly.
He did not want to be too greedy, all there must be less and more. Zhou Fan who had just exited the bathroom, stopped when he saw the radiance of power from Rogue's body.
As he approached, Zhou Fan smiled.
"He finally broke through."