Li Pingan and Lao Niu temporarily lived in the forest farm.

At first, everyone respected him quite a bit.

After all, the tiger's body was right there.

I originally thought that the other party was really some kind of expert who came to slay demons.

But as time went by, I discovered that something was a little wrong.

When Li Ping'an was in the forest farm, he sometimes went to catch fish under the glacier, and sometimes took his black cow up the mountain to hunt game.

Occasionally, I have a leisurely and elegant time and go to the forest farm to cut wood with others.

Or just drink wine, eat game, and chat.

Anyway, he just doesn’t do anything serious.

Those who didn’t know better thought this guy was here to experience life.

Others don't care, after all, they originally thought that all the monsters in the forest farm were made up by the wealthy.

But Fugui was different. He was anxious to save his grandson.

Although he also knew in his heart that his grandson would be gone if he remained inseparable.

But this was the only thing that supported him.

"Mr. Li, when do you think we should go find the monster?"

Fugui was fully armed, holding a steel fork in his hand and a long bow for hunting on his back.

"We'll talk about it then."

Li Ping'an always used this sentence to deal with him.

When is the time? When is the time?

Wealth is extremely anxious.

He had even visited the cemetery with great interest before and told his deceased wife and son about this matter.

Tell them that they are right, that a monster really took away the grandson.

I will definitely rescue my grandson and give an explanation to my relatives.

"Fugui, I think you were deceived," one person said.

The old rich man drank wine depressedly and ignored the man.

The man continued, "Look at this Mr. Li, he can eat and drink.

One meal can feed five people, and if this continues, you will be starved."

Fugui said: "As long as he can catch the monster and find my grandson.

Not to mention being poor, it could kill me."

The man curled his lips and said, "Yes! I admit that Mr. Li is quite capable.

Otherwise, we wouldn’t be able to kill that tiger by ourselves, but the key is that no one else is doing anything right now.”

Fugui became depressed and stopped talking.

Everyone knew that it was useless to persuade the rich and powerful, so they gathered together with the boss to discuss the matter.

Now, things are clear.

There are no monsters in this forest farm at all.

This Mr. Li probably has his eye on wealth and is easy to fool, so he comes here to cheat on people with food and drink.

If the guarantee is not complete, there are other bad intentions.

Such people must not stay in the forest farm.

"He must be driven away!" one person said firmly.

"My pigs don't eat as much as he does. They don't do anything all day long and just eat and drink. We can't let him go on like this."

"Besides, we don't even know their details."

Everyone was chattering.

...........

The goose-feather heavy snow started to fall again.

Li Ping'an was humming a song while pushing the snowball in the snow.

It was rare that Lao Niu was not by his side.

"Mr. Li."

The boss came over with a few people.

Li Pingan put down the snowball and said, "Boss, what do you want from me?"

Lao tilted his head and said some nonsense, and Li Ping'an understood the meaning.

The other party doesn't want him to stay any longer.

"Mr. Li, brothers know that you are capable, but brothers can't help it. This is the rule."

The old man showed an apologetic smile

Li Ping'an nodded, "I understand, then I'll go back and clean up."

Seeing Li Ping'an leaving happily, everyone was a little surprised.

They thought Li Ping'an would find some reasons not to leave.

"This guy just left like that?"

"If we don't leave, what else can we do? He still dares to play tricks on us!!"

Li Pingan simply packed his luggage and just walked out.

Then he met Lao Fugui.

"Mr. Li, tell me the truth, have you found the monster?

Or are you lying to me before? Just tell me the truth, okay?

No one believed what I said, and my son and my wife never forgave me until they died.

Is there really a monster, can you tell me?"

Old Fugui took Li Ping'an's hand, his tone almost pleading.

Li Pingan was silent for a moment and patted his shoulder.

But he left without looking back.

...........

Li Ping'an received the news from Lao Niu and stepped up his pace.

In a blink of an eye, the figure came to a hillside somewhere in the east.

Lao Niu is waiting for him there, "Moo~"

"Right here?"

The old cow nodded.

"Well done, I will reward you with a pound of beef jerky when I go back."

【Breathe lock】

Li Ping'an explored the Qi mechanism underground and saw nothing but snowy and lifeless land.

Sure enough, we found an active life form, which was devouring the energy of this mountain.

If it were allowed to succeed, all living creatures in this area would probably be exterminated.

"Finally found you."

Li Ping'an stamped the mountain with his feet.

The wine gourd on his waist emitted a white light, blocking the flying snow falling from the sky.

Li Ping'an sat cross-legged, with his hands clasped in a knot, and muttered something in his mouth.

The true energy circulates, condenses a drop of essence and blood on the fingertip, and flicks the finger.

The true energy enveloped the essence and blood and shot onto the knight's pen.

In an instant, the essence and blood were absorbed by the knight pen,

Using blood as ink, he used a knight's pen to write several characters of "Zhan" one stroke at a time.

After a bright light flashed through the drizzle, a sword cry resounded through the sky.

All the wind and snow within a few feet of the surrounding area were shattered.
To be continued...