I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

"Sir, are guests coming to our town?"

Wu Xuanzi also felt some fluctuations in the magic circle in the town.

"Ok!"

Bu Fan nodded.

The monk who entered the town did not use his spiritual sense to check, nor did he show a trace of breath.

If it wasn't for the perception circle, he wouldn't even know the monk came in.

"So it's just a mid-stage monk!"

Sensing the opponent's cultivation base from the magic circle, Bu Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"What happened to the mayor? What guests are here?"

Song Laizi couldn't understand what the conversation between Bu Fan and Wu Xuanzi meant.

"It's okay, Lao Song, if you can, you should avoid going out of the town in the future!"

Bu Fan patted Song Laizi on the shoulder, and said earnestly.

"What?"

Song Laizi was puzzled.

"Trust me, I'm here for your own good!"

Bu Fan looked at Song Laizi with complicated eyes.

If he guessed correctly, the monk who just entered the town was most likely the boy Song Laizi just mentioned.

Before, Song Laizi went out for a trip, and when he came back, he brought back a monk who was like a legendary monk in the world of cultivating immortality.

Although his cultivation level is not high this time, who can guarantee that Song Laizi will meet a monk who is higher than the Tribulation Stage in the future and bring him back to the town.

Do you still want to live in peace after that? !

He even wondered if Song Laizi had some kind of physique to provoke monks.

"Mayor, do you think I don't want to enjoy family happiness at such an old age? I can't help it. As a father, I have to think about the future of my cute little girl and find a good marriage and a good husband's family for her. !"

Song Laizi rolled his eyeballs and complained helplessly.

"If the mayor agrees to let my little girl be your daughter-in-law, then I can rest assured that I won't run around and chat at the big locust tree every day!"

Song Laizi rubbed his hands and smiled apologetically, "Mayor, you said..."

Bu Fan had a black line on his forehead.

Could this be related to the child's marriage? !

"Get out!! Do you know that the little boy you just mentioned has already entered the town?"

Bu Fan didn't have a good mood and said, it's impossible not to scare Song Laizi.

"Huh?" Song Laizi was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized, "That kid really chased him to the town? Wait, how did you know that, mayor?"

"How do I know, you don't have to know, you just need to know one thing!" Bu Fan's voice paused.

"What's the matter?" Song Laizi said.

"Congratulations, you guessed it right, that little boy is really a monk!" Bu Fan threatened.

"Fuck, you're really a monk?" Song Laizi stood up abruptly, "Then what should we do, that kid killed our town!"

"Now you know you're afraid?" Bu Fan laughed.

"Mayor, didn't I guess before, how could I have thought that that little boy is really a monk?"

Song Laizi scratched his head, and said worriedly: "The mayor, what do you think we should do about this matter, do you want me to apologize to that little boy, how can I provoke this matter?"

"That's not necessary. Although that person is also a monk, his cultivation level is not high, so don't be afraid of him!"

Although Song Laizi has never been serious, Bu Fan will not ask Song Laizi to make amends for a monk in the integration period.

What's more, what's wrong with Song Laizi.

From the beginning to the end, the monk surnamed Duan molested the mortal girl first, Song Laizi couldn't see it, so he stopped it.

"That's good, mayor, I was almost scared to death by you!!"

In Song Laizi's mind, there was a kind of blind trust in Bu Fan. Since the mayor said it was fine, it must be fine.

Wu Xuanzi on the side didn't say anything.

In any dynasty, a monk in the fusion period is a prestigious generation, but in front of this gentleman in front of him, his cultivation is indeed not high.

"The mayor, is that little white face a monk who runs on the ground, or a monk who flies in the sky?"

Song Laizi relaxed a lot, casually picked up a piece of roast meat from the baking tray, took a bite, and said curiously.

"It's flying in the sky!" Bu Fan replied.

"Isn't that a fairy?" Song Laizi stared.

"It's not a fairy, compared to that person, Mr. Hong is a fairy!" Bu Fan shook his head.

"Is the old man so powerful?"

Song Laizi always knew that the old beggar was very mysterious and powerful, but he didn't know how powerful he was.

However, he soon realized one thing.

On weekdays, the old beggar is respectful to the mayor, and if the old beggar is considered a fairy, what is the mayor?

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the other end.

When Duan Zhenghou entered the boundary of Jiajia Town, he was amazed by the abundance of aura around him, especially the beautiful town in the distance that looked like a paradise.

But he didn't dare to move, he didn't even dare to use his divine sense, so he could only stand on a hillside and watch from afar.

There is no other reason.

Being able to set up a formation in a small town means that there are monks who are good at formations living in seclusion in this small town.

And let alone trespassing here, and rashly using his divine sense, that would undoubtedly anger the other party.

Therefore, Duan Zheng waited, waiting for the other party to respond to him.

But after waiting for a while, there was still no reaction around.

This made Duan Zhenghou feel puzzled.

It stands to reason that when he stepped into the small town, the people living in seclusion in the small town should have noticed it.

Could it be that the opponent's cultivation base is low?

This is impossible!

Although he is proficient in the way of refining weapons, refining tools also needs to know some rune circles.

Therefore, Duan Zhenghou is not proficient in the formation method, but it also involves some.

And this small town is equipped with hundreds of magic circles.

This is still a magic circle that can be detected.

He also vaguely felt that there were hundreds of unknown magic circles hidden in this small town.

None of these magic circles can be arranged casually by ordinary monks.

What's more, there are still so many formations stacked layer by layer.

"Boy, what are you doing standing here?"

Suddenly, a healthy voice came.

Duan Zhenghou turned his head to look.

At this moment, an old man with dark skin, holding a hatchet and carrying two bundles of firewood on his shoulder looked at him curiously.

Duan Zhenghou glanced at the old farmer.

But after this sweep, his eyes immediately focused on the old man's hatchet. This hatchet looked very ordinary, just like the hatchets used by ordinary people.

But as the saying goes, experts watch the doorway, and laymen watch the excitement.

No one is more familiar with refining equipment than Duan Zhenghou.

At a glance, he found that the machete in the old man's hand was not forged by a secular blacksmith, but forged by a craftsman.

Because there are many techniques for forging magic weapons on the hatchet.

Although the technique is very subtle, but as a master craftsman, how can he not see it.

"Hey, hey, you young man is too rude. Why don't you talk to me when I'm talking to you?" the old farmer said a little dissatisfied.

Duan Zhenghou came back to his senses immediately, and quickly apologized, "I was thinking about something just now, if I offended you, please forgive me!"

"That's pretty much the same, young man, I think you're quite a face, are you here to find someone in our town?"

The old man is not the kind of lord who is unreasonable and unforgiving. Seeing that this young man is handsome and talented, he is not angry anymore.

"It's looking for someone!"

Duan Zhenghou took a deep breath and nodded.

"Then who do you want to find? In the small town, there is no one I don't know!"

The old man was not surprised when he came to find someone.

In the past, the village was poor, and no strangers came all year round.

Now that the village has become the wealthiest town in Luoyang County, relatives from far away often come to visit.

These things, the old man is not surprised.

"The person I'm looking for is called Song Laizi!"