C162 (1/2)

”What happened?”

At the same time as the temple exploded, the loud sound of the temple collapsing attracted the attention of all the villagers and they rushed over one after another.

They had just left the temple when they heard the sound of an explosion and a collapse.

”Little Scoundrel, did you cause trouble?” Qiu Er frowned, and asked softly.

Right now, the three of them were in the territory of the other bear tribe, so taking the initiative to cause trouble here wasn't a good idea.

”What the hell is going on? Do you know how important this temple is to our village? No one has ever dared to destroy it. ” Xiong Zhen stared at Xiao Fan and roared.

After a long time, Xiao Fan still did not say anything, as if he had completely angered Xiong Zhen.

He sincerely believed in Xiao Fan and brought the human back to the tribe, but did not expect Xiao Fan to be so rude.

Right after he left, Xiao Fan started fighting with the village chief that she respected the most, it was extremely rude.

Moreover, the fight between the two had actually caused the entire temple to collapse.

This temple was extremely important to the entire Xiong Clan, but it had been destroyed by Xiao Fan's rude actions.

”I already said that he's a bad guy, but you still brought him back, father, beat him sh * t!” Xiong Er You squeezed out from the crowd and pointed at Xiao Fan with a pleased and naughty smile.

Seeing this, Xiong Er You's anger towards Xiao Fan had not disappeared. Seeing that Xiao Fan was causing trouble, he jumped out to add fuel to the fire, to let him teach Xiao Fan a lesson and vent his anger.

”Devilish brat, shut up. If you keep on blabbering, I'll beat you up again!” Xiao Fan coldly glanced at Xiong Er You and said.

”Xiao Fan, give me an explanation. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude today!” Xiong Zhen glared at Xiao Fan and said.

At this very moment, not only did Xiao Fan not reflect, he had even wanted to teach his son a lesson in front of him.

”Xiong Zhen, you don't have to blame this young man. The village chief had an amiable smile on his face as he said in an extremely tolerant manner.

”Tsk, you old bastard, continue acting. Let's see how long you can continue acting for!” Xiao Fan looked at the village chief with disdain.

This old fellow was definitely not a good person, Xiao Fan was very sure about this. Otherwise, he wouldn't have attacked him just now.

Furthermore, from the Village Chief's words and actions, Xiao Fan suspected that this Village Chief was fake.

As a member of the buddhist faith, an old man like the old elder should be calling him an old monk, not an old one.

The person who addressed him as an outsider should be his benefactor and not a youth.

As for the incense burner, it had already been completely burnt, but the village chief did not light any new incense sticks. This kind of behavior was completely unlike a buddhist cultivator.

The most important point was, although the village chief said that he had cultivated Buddha for hundreds of years, Xiao Fan could not feel even a trace of Buddhist power from him.

It has to be said that since Xiao Fan cultivated the Divine Ranking Buddhist arts, his sense of Buddhism was extremely strong.

However, he could not feel even the slightest bit of buddhist aura from the old elder.

Perhaps the original village chief was really a Buddhist cultivator who had cultivated for hundreds of years.