There is no sound behind the screen.

The bodyguard who walked out of the small door snorted coldly: "The boss has an order, whoever dares to be rude to Miss Feishuang will be deprived of his VIP qualifications and expelled from the forbidden area!"

The two bodyguards were holding batons in their hands, and they were pressing violently.

Chen Bin and Liu Jianyang's bodyguards were in the entrance hall, and they were the only ones in the entire retro room at this time.

But the two didn't panic.

Chen Bin pulled Liu Jianyang back three steps, and said, "Don't get me wrong, the two of us didn't mean to be rude to Miss Feishuang, but we were forced to accompany him." This person is not a VIP in the forbidden area, how do you like to deal with it, let's go first!"

Then he ran to the back.

They knew that Yu Fan was powerful, and these two bodyguards were not opponents.

However, they also know that Boss Meng has a lot of capable people under him, and there must be a way to subdue Yu Fan.

Therefore, I didn't bother to continue to pretend, so I just pulled out, saving myself a while from being affected by the fight.

The two bodyguards saw that the two Kuo Shao had run away, and after a little thought, they gave up the idea of pursuit, and grabbed Yu Fan from left to right.

"Get out of the restricted area immediately!"

"Huh. ”

Yu Fan laughed, and he was not angry when he was left behind.

His strength is there, and he doesn't take this kind of elite bodyguard-level person seriously at all.

Yu Fan said lightly: "If you want to invite me out, I'm afraid you are not qualified enough, so let Meng Rongcheng come by himself." ”

As he spoke, he raised his right hand and slapped them twice in the chest.

Hearing only two bangs, the two of them flew back upside down and smashed on the table, knocking over the ink on the table, making it pitch black.

Yu Fan's hands were not heavy, and the two of them were only in pain, but they were not seriously injured.

Finding that he was not an opponent, he was also very single, so he directly sounded the alarm and shouted: "Miss Feishuang, you leave through the back door first, and we will call someone to support immediately!"

There was no movement behind the screen, and Miss Feishuang neither replied nor left, as if waiting to see what happened to Yu Fan.

Yu Fan became interested in this cold and arrogant woman, and directly bypassed the screen.

Seeing this, the two bodyguards stepped forward again to stop them, but they were slapped away by him, and they fell at the foot of the wall and couldn't get up for a long time.

Yu Fan crossed the ink screen and looked inside.

I saw a piano platform behind me, and there was a lyre with extremely exquisite workmanship on the platform.

Yaoqin is made of sycamore, catalpa wood is the bottom, the whole body is painted with purple lacquer, depicting the posture of a blue bird, painting the shape of a snake, the strings are faintly refined, and the body of the piano implies Ruicai.

At a glance, Yu Fan knew that the origin of this guqin was definitely not simple!

What surprised him even more was that the woman sitting behind the guqin actually had a different style.

She was wearing a classical cross-collared fairy dress as white as snow, her hair was combed into a cloud bun, her sword eyebrows flew obliquely, and her starry eyes were bright, just sitting quietly, she exuded a sacrosanct atmosphere.

What Yu Fan didn't expect the most was that the face of this woman in ancient costume was covered with a plain white veil, covering most of her face, except for her eyes and eyebrows, only a small piece of tall nose bridge could be seen.

"Blocked so tightly......"

He couldn't help but complain.

But I have to admit that this kind of ancient costume and masked dress is more attractive than many bright and moving makeup.

The phrase "showing your face" just now is self-defeating.

"Miss Flying Frost" saw him cross the screen, and her starry eyes flashed with a faint anger, and said coldly, "Leave now, I can forgive you for your offense." If you go any further, you'll regret it!"

As soon as she said a word, Yu Fan took three steps forward.

"Come on, then. He smiled, and said with no fear.

Feishuang Jian raised his eyebrows and snorted, "You brought this on yourself!"

She pressed the seven strings with her left hand, and swept the slender nails of her right hand forward.

"Boom~"

The exquisitely crafted Jiuxiao Ring Peiqin burst out with a killing sound!

A burst of spiritual power suddenly burst out, slamming into Yu Fan's chest with a thousand powers.

Spiritual power!

Supernatural power!

Yu Fan was startled, and hurriedly ran the true yuan to resist.

However, the True Yuan he hastily mobilized was not enough to block the sound of Feishuang's angry piano.

Boom!

There was a roar.

Yu Fan flew out upside down.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and a harrier rolled over and landed firmly on the ground, so he was not too embarrassed.

Still, he was taken aback.

This woman turned out to be a cultivator!

And such a powerful cultivator!

He walked into the room for a few minutes, but he didn't feel the mana fluctuations on the other party's body at all, and it wasn't until the moment before he started that he realized what kind of destructive power was contained under her white jade hands.

"Who are you?!" "Who are you?!"

Yu Fan asked.

The woman in white asked the same question at the same time.

When the two heard each other's words, they were both stunned.

At the same time, they all secretly wondered in their hearts: "Didn't he (she) see my mana fluctuations?"

"Impossible!"

"Impossible!"

Almost at the same time, both of them uttered words of disbelief.

Yu Fan was stunned, rubbed his chest with a faint pain, and asked, "Which sect are you from? What kind of magical power do you cultivate? Why can't I feel your cultivation breath at all?"

This time, the woman didn't speak to him in unison.

She frowned slightly, pressed the strings with one hand, and prepared to fight again.

He said, "I still want to ask you." You can resist my piano sound, you should have cultivation above the early stage of foundation building, why can't I feel your existence at all?"

"The early stage of foundation building?" Yu Fan's expression froze, and a row of question marks appeared above his head.

In his memory, "building a foundation" is a process of laying a foundation and laying a solid foundation, mainly relying on the development of the body, the higher the quality of the natural treasure, the better the foundation will be.

In other words, "building a foundation" is "one thing", not "a realm".

However, the words of the woman in white seem to mean the other way around.

"What's wrong?" she asked cautiously.

A few ridiculous thoughts flashed through Yu Fan's heart.

Could this woman be a ......

He coughed dryly, and instead of answering, he said, "What kind of cultivation do you say first?"

"I ...... No, you say it first!"

Feishuang, the woman in white, just wanted to answer, but as if she remembered something, she changed her mouth and asked.

When he spoke, he also hooked the strings with his jade fingers, which means "If you don't confess first, we will see the truth under our hands".

"This ......"

Yu Fan hesitated.

His intuition told him that this woman was strong, very strong!

At least more than twice as strong as Lin Duantian, he wasn't even sure that he would dare to say that the percentage would be able to win!

He hesitated whether to say it or not.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, I heard someone say, "Who is so bold as to dare to spread wild on the territory of my Mengrong City?"

Before the words fell, an old man in good spirits had already come to the room with a few ancient warriors.