The woodcutter was a little embarrassed at this time, with blood sticking to his body, but there were already signs of solidification.

Moreover, the blood hanging on the corners of the mouth was obviously not someone else's. Not only that, the four people behind him were also like this, with blood hanging on the corners of his mouth.

Feng Han was not surprised by this. Although he had long thought that Fantasy would not kill them, it was expected that he would give them a little trouble.

"We're here."

The woodcutter brought the man to the outside of the small building and said to Feng Han at the door.

"Very good, come in." Feng Handang first walked into the small building, and then said to the waiting slave: "Prepare clothes, take the guests to wash up first, and serve them well."

"Yes, master." The slave responded and took the five people down. While walking, he was still thinking about Feng Han's words and what it means to serve him well.

"I don't know if there is anything else to need," suddenly the slave's eyes lit up, and he thought of something, so he asked.

"No need, just prepare some water." The woodcutter chuckled. Although this person is a slave, he is also a slave to a great man, so don't go too far.

Although Feng Han said that before, he was still very self-aware and knew what to do.

Feng Han didn't wait long when he returned to the hall. In just over ten minutes, the woodcutter and others were brought in and put on clean clothes.

"You can sit there at will, you don't have to be polite. This time, I won't give you a good look at the Huanpo Lin." Feng Han said with a chuckling.

"Yes, we sent his brother, and he was crazy, so we were a little injured, but it was not serious, just rest." The woodcutter said simply without hiding it.

"Hmph, what do you think about this?"

"What else can I think? He just did it on purpose." A man said hatefully behind the woodcutter.

"Shut up." Hearing the sound, the woodcutter shouted first, obviously not liked it, and he took his own initiative.

"It's okay, this brother is right. He did intentionally, because he has that ability, so he can make any gesture.

Of course, you will be hurt because of me, say, what do you want, and if I can, I will try my best to satisfy you."

When they heard Feng Han's words, the four people behind the woodcutter showed signs of movement, but did not speak because the five of them were mainly woodcutters.

"We hope you can follow you." The woodcutter said, which was also the reason why he dared to stand up, because he knew that since Feng Han knew that Xiao Feng was a younger brother who was a illusion, he would definitely have a support and a strong support. He did this for himself to plan in the future.

As the saying goes, it is easy to enjoy the cool under a big tree, but more importantly, he knows how much he has.

Moreover, with the emergence of Feng Han and Fantasy, even if the disciples are selected, he will have some chance to make a name for himself.

So, it’s better to find a backer first. Even if you have some soup left for yourself, it’s enough.

Originally, his goal was to delusion, but now it seems that delusion may not be better than the person in front of him.

"Oh, what's the reason." Although Feng Han had thought of it for a long time, he still asked.

"Because you're strong enough."

“It’s because of this.”

"Yes, I think this is enough. We are players, and the only thing we can rely on is players. I understand the principle of being able to enjoy the cool under the big tree, so I think this is enough." The woodcutter did not hide his thoughts because he did not think he could hide it from this person.

But the four people behind him were a little nervous when they heard the woodcutter's words.

"Very good, you are an honest person, and I have seen your courage, but do you think I can be the one who can rely on?"

"Yes, I believe."

"reason."

"intuition."

"What a intuition. Since I have done it and follow my plan, I can promise you that I can even make you stronger. But the ugly words are ahead. I don't like fencemen, and I don't like betrayal." Feng Han, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his tone gradually turned cold.

"I understand, but I have always kept in mind the principle of falling and scattering the money, so I can't guarantee whether I can keep my position until that day." Feeling the aura emitted by Feng Han, the woodcutter was also a little scared, but his face remained unchanged and said.

"Haha, I think this kind of thing won't happen to me, so just take care of your own affairs and hope you can remember what happened today.

In addition, you can stay here with me, by the way, for you this." Feng Han was very happy to hear the woodcutter's words. After listening to his straightforward words, Feng Han knew that this was a smart and bold guy.

If such a person is used well, he will definitely be a great help.

So he threw out the jade slip without parting, which was the skill of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but there were no nine-level people except the other five woodcutters.

"You can practice these skills, just treat them as your reward this time. However, the four of them are not enough to have higher levels, and these skills must be kept confidential. If the sect finds out, no one will end up well." Feng Han said this and was worried that these skills are also related to the skills of the Great Demon Sect.

If it is discovered, it is true, I am afraid there will be no good results.

Although he had the backer of Shura Master, Feng Han still dared not gamble.

"Yes, boss." After the five people took over, they were all very excited to see the message from the jade slip. Moreover, after Feng Han agreed to their request, Feng Han had already become their boss.

"Well, as long as you do your best in the future, the benefits will definitely be indispensable. Let me introduce the matter, my name is Xue Tu." Feng Han offered a guarantee to everyone and continued.

After looking at the jade slips in their hands, they no longer doubted Feng Han's words, especially the woodcutter, because he was holding the ninth-level martial arts in his hand.

So, even if Feng Han still reserved, he believed it.

"Boss, my name is woodcutter."

"Boss, my name is Butcher."

"Boss, my name is fisherman."

"Boss, my name is farmer."

"Boss, my name is groom."

After listening to the introduction of the five people, a strange smile flashed across Feng Han's face and he joked: "There are five tiger generals in the legend. What are you like? And that dead guy, don't call the boatman."

"The boss was joking. That gauze was just a self-righteous unlucky guy who was up to meet him together.

The five of us were together in hope, and all the way to this point, although not very famous, we also have our own name, the martial artist.” The woodcutter said.

"Warrior."

"Yes, we dare not compare ourselves to the Five Tiger Generals, so we named the martial artist. At first it was the Five of Four, Five of Six, and later it was simply called the Wugong Wu, which was more powerful." The woodcutter explained self-deprecatingly, as if it was just a joke, created.

"Yes, martial arts, very good. I hope you can become my martial arts slaughter in the future." Feng Han thought a lot in his heart when he heard the story of the five people. From hope to reincarnation, he could never leave him. Then they must have different feelings and maintain this relationship.

Or, the five people have a solid and unbreakable friendship. Thinking of this, Feng Han heard the woodcutter's voice again: "The five of us are orphans, and we grew up together in reality. Therefore, because of each other's life experience, we have been able to keep going all the time. Of course, we have no entanglement of interests, and the ideas of the five of us are very simple, not bullied, have money to spend, and have women to sleep, that's enough."

As he said this, the five of them showed an expression that they understood each other.

Upon hearing this, Feng Han understood.

Because their ideas are simple, because they have no ambitions, because their desires are so simple.

Therefore, such a world can maintain friendship for so long.

It is because they have the same simple idea that they will not have cracks and will have the promises they had before.

Because, such a simple wish is not difficult for them to realize.

Of course, the only thing that is a bit difficult is not to be bullied.

However, if you really want to be bullied, the five people will encounter an invincible opponent. In this way, no one of the five people can escape.

Therefore, such a simple relationship can last for so long, perhaps because of the forced sharing of blessings and difficulties.

"Now I believe more. What you said before is very good. In this way, I will believe more. You are practicing these techniques now. As long as you keep them confidential, you can do the rest yourself. If you want to practice yourself or whatever, you can go down and have a good rest. The selection of disciples is almost here." Feng Han said at the end, as if he was talking to himself, his voice was not loud.

Then he shouted outside the door: "Come, arrange a place for them, and they will live here from now on."

"Yes." As the sound rang out, a slave took the warrior down.

Although Shura Xiaozhu is not big, it is nothing to have these few people.

But Feng Han started to talk about what happened five days later, and after learning that the Disillusion was coming, he thought that there might be other hidden masters.

After all, if you want to get a master, the five top sects will definitely be the first choice. Even if someone gets an adventure or joins a secret sect, there will still be other things. Therefore, the actions of the Great Demon Sect this time will definitely attract a lot of people.

However, then Feng Han sounded, and a question was that the Disillusionment Line could clearly destroy the sword technique, but Wuxian said that he had been here soon.

So what does this mean?

Or it was Wuxian who lie.

Or someone took a fancy to the Enchantress and passed on his skills.

However, Feng Han could not see from Wuxian's previous expression that he was lying, so Feng Han did not think much about it at that time.

Thinking about it like this, Wuxian should not know about the events of the illusion.

Then this matter is worth pondering. After Lenovo's previous speculation and summary, Feng Han obtained a new speculation.

That is, Fantasy Land was indeed a candidate named by Wuji Demon Lord, and Wuji Demon Lord's announcement was also after recruiting player disciples.

So, there is no conflict in time.

And even his own son didn't tell him about this matter, which would have a deeper meaning.
Chapter completed!