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"Stop!" Stop! "Stop!" When Yang Fan saw that the two of them were about to start fighting, he hurriedly called out to stop them. At this point, Yang Fan could tell that the two of them had probably trained a few times and were already quite impressive after just a little bit of effort.

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

The two fellows harrumphed in dissatisfaction and silently picked up their oars to row.

Yang Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This atmosphere wasn't quite right. It seemed like the matter of donating money to repair the road was going to come to naught!

Scattered Flower Creek was just a small stream. Everyone rode the boat upstream for about six or seven miles before they were unable to go any further. There was a steep fault in front of them, and the stream formed a two-meter tall waterfall.

However, Yang Fan told Song Bowen and Wang Dafu that it wasn't necessary, even if they were able to carry it up, it wouldn't be very far. The farther they went upstream, the more complicated the terrain became, and at this point, the water route would be considered to be at its end.

Yang Fan tied the flat-bottomed boat to a cedar tree as thick as a bowl. The people of Yangshugou took the boat up the mountain, but they always tied the boat here. There were no other families in the mountain, so there was no need to worry about the boat being stolen.

The nine of them abandoned the boat and boarded the shore. Each of them carried a backpack, and under Yang Fandi's lead, they continued to walk upstream along the Flowerflower Creek.

If they didn't look carefully, they wouldn't be able to see the road at all. There was only a narrow path that the hunters from the Yangshu Valley had stepped on, and not only was it difficult to walk on, it was also extremely dangerous. There were poisonous snakes that would frequently appear, and if they didn't make a mistake, they might get bitten.

Yang Fan was experienced, and he was dressed up well on a hot day. His shoes were old, rubber-soled, high-heeled shoes, and his trousers were tucked into them, tied tightly with a leggings. His clothes were also tucked into his pants, and his sleeves and collar were tied up tight, so that he wore a straw hat on his head.

Before departing, Yang Fan had repeatedly told Song Bo Wen and the others to follow his instructions, but Song Bo Wen and Wang Da Fu didn't take Yang Fan's words to heart. They thought it was some tourist area they had visited and didn't take Yang Fan's words to heart.

The nine of them had not walked far when one of Song Bowen's bodyguards called out. Everyone looked in the direction he was pointing at and saw several drought-leeches lying on Song Bowen's neck. They were all full and looked very terrifying.

The leech had a sucker on it, and it was very easy to drill into the meat. The harder you pulled, the tighter it sucked, and the easier it was to get into the meat. If you pulled forcefully, it would easily cause the leech's sucker to break off in the meat, which might cause inflammation, or even diarrhea.

According to the rural method, the sole of the shoe would scrape against the flesh around the leech, and after a few more strokes, the leech would withdraw from the flesh itself or let go of the sucker and fall.

However, if an insect repellent was brought along, it would simply be sprayed on the leech and it would shrink and naturally fall off.

Yang Fan asked Song Bowen, did his bodyguard bring an insect repellent?

After obtaining a negative answer, he could only use the rural method to remove his old liberation. He violently whipped Song Bowen's neck, and even though Song Bowen was a rich and powerful person in Southeast Asia, his skin still ached from the spanking and very quickly turned red.

The method was a bit brutal, but it worked. Very soon, a few drought-leeches fell off Song Bowen's neck, and Song was so angry that he stomped on them one by one, turning them into mincemeat. Even so, he didn't get over it.

Yang Fan quickly stopped Song Bowen's irrational actions. How did this old man live until now and still be a rich person in Southeast Asia without any common sense? Such lush vegetation, if you were to light a fire here, could it be that you want to burn the entire Immortal Mountain?

Song Bowen was no good. Not to mention when he was young, he had even dealt with two disobedient subordinates in Southeast Asia a few years ago. He didn't expect that there would be a few leeches following him today. How could he not be jealous?

Song Bowen's actions made Wang Da Fu, who was at the side, twitch his mouth. He didn't have a shred of respect for this so-called senior of the business world; he couldn't even deal with a few small leeches.

"What is it? What was that look you had? Do you think that your Wang Da Fu is that amazing? Touch your own neck and see what's behind you? " Song Bowen only took a glance at Wang Dafu and discovered that there were a few dry-leeches lying on the back of his neck.

With Song Bowen's reminder, Wang Dafu also felt that something was wrong. He was still mocking others, but who would have thought that he himself was caught in the crossfire? This time he lost a lot of face, he was about to be thrown into a foreign country.

Under his rage, how could Wang Da Fu still remember Yang Fan's warning to Song Bo Wen earlier, which pulled the leeches from the back of his neck. Seeing this, Yang Fan's eyelids twitched.

After this torture, Song Bowen and Wang Da Fu no longer dared to pretend to be heroes, heroes were also afraid of leeches, this thing was silent and elusive, if they were not careful they would get stuck on their upper body. If they continued to act like before, if some poisonous insect bit them, they wouldn't even be able to cry.

Fortunately, they all had quite a few things in their backpacks. Song Bo Wen and Wang Da Fu each took a new shirt and tied it around their neck, and then used a new shirt to tie it around their head as a headscarf. They were still worried, and imitated Yang Fan's actions of tying up their cuffs and pants before continuing on their journey.

As he walked, he would constantly use a long bamboo pole to beat the grass in front of him. Song Bowen asked him what kind of move this was, and Yang Fan told the old fogey that this was called 'scaring a snake in the grass'. He told the snakes lurking in the grass to quickly leave so they wouldn't be bitten.

Actually, most of the snakes were very timid creatures. Normally, as long as they didn't step on them or get too close to them, they wouldn't automatically attack humans if they thought you wanted to attack them.

Yang Fan used a long bamboo pole to strike the grass ahead of time, telling the poisonous snakes to quickly leave. As for the poisonous snakes on the trees, Yang Fan was wearing a straw hat, so his attack was blocked by the straw hat.