Dao Moli stopped and looked at the man in front of him carefully, only to see that the man was dressed in plain clothes, his steps were steady, and his eyebrows were swordsman, but his eyes didn't seem to wake up, and he looked like an ordinary person.

But can such an old fox treat Deacon Luo, who has drooping eyelids, as an ordinary person?

Even if Dao Moli had never seen Deacon Luo at the top of Xuanzong, he still put down his body at this moment, put away the long knife in his hand, and arched his hand towards Deacon Luo: "I don't know which peak master of Xuanzong you is?"

Dao Moli was a little unsure of the man in front of him, and saluted with his fists, wanting to find out where he came from.

"What, if it's not the peak master of Xuanzong, can you ignore your old puppet and bully our Xuanzong disciples?"

Deacon Luo stepped forward and stared at Dao Moli: "The Sword Sect is lined with the Great Sect of the Eastern Regions, and if the elders bully the juniors, aren't you afraid of throwing them in the face of the Sword Sect?"

Dao Moli's face suddenly turned blue and uncertain, as an elder, it is indeed detrimental to his face to shoot at the juniors, but this kind of thing, it has happened a lot in the past, which sect dares to talk to him like this?

I hope that those sects are all teaching their own disciples, how can anyone dare to teach him?

made him forget that he was an elder, and to put it bluntly, he forgot about his face.

At this moment, when Deacon Luo asked him, he naturally couldn't hold it on his face.

"There is no one in the eyes of the disciples of Xuanzong, and they dare not take the Sword Sect in their eyes, I am just teaching a lesson, how can I bully the juniors?" Dao Moli explained with a flushed face.

It's not that he's shameless, it's just that others used to give him face, making him forget how to behave.

Chen Fan shot at him as soon as he came up, he didn't think much about the elders and juniors, but he took it for granted that he was better than this kid, and there was no problem in teaching him a lesson.

It was this natural thought that made him forget that he was an elder.

"Lessons?"

Deacon Luo sneered: "When will it be the turn of the Xuanzong disciple to teach the Sword Sect a lesson?

Deacon Luo didn't give the knife any face, and he was aggressive!

"As a guest, don't stay well, running around Xuanzong, can I think that you are here to step on some points and probe the secrets of Xuanzong?" Deacon Luo asked again.

Although Dao Moli was furious in his heart, he was still an old man after all, and he knew that this was not the time for him to get angry.

"It's abrupt!"

Dao Moli hugged his fists at Deacon Luo and apologized: "Please forgive me, I will leave in the next place!"

Deacon Luo didn't want to entangle him too much, so he waved his hand to let him go.

Dao Moli glanced deeply at Deacon Luo and turned to leave.

The young man with the long black knife on his back looked at Chen Fan's eyes, and there was a murderous aura hidden in his eyes.

"He wants to kill you!" Deacon Luo saw the young man's hidden murderous aura, and said lightly beside Chen Fan.

Chen Fan didn't care and said, "Then he has to have that ability!"

Deacon Luo turned to leave, and his voice came from afar: "Pay attention these days, there are many guests from Xuanzong. ”

"Yes!" Chen Fan bowed.

"Brother Fan, what should I do in the future?" Long Lin asked how to deal with the tiger hunting beast, now that the tiger hunting beast has been discovered, it is no longer a way to hide in the snow.

"Since you can't hide it, then you don't hide it at all, and taking the tiger hunting beast with you in the future is also a guarantee, where can you find a bodyguard whose strength is not weaker than that of a master of Jiedan?"

Chen Fan originally wanted to hide the Tiger Hunting Beast Snow and bring it out when necessary, but he didn't expect it to be exposed now, and let people with intentions target him.

"Brother Fan, if you offend the Sword Sect today, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get along in the Eastern Regions in the future!" Zhong Xinli said with some concern.

"What is the origin of this Sword Sect?" Chen Fan looked at Zhong Xinli and asked suspiciously.

Zhong Xinli thought for a while and said, "I don't know exactly where the Sword Sect came from, but I've just heard that this is the second major sect in the Eastern Regions, and its strength is second only to the existence of the Missionary Sect, and it is on an equal footing with the Sword Sect. ”

"However, the Sword Sect is relatively low-key on weekdays, and it is not as arrogant as the Sword Sect, so the Sword Sect can only rank third, in fact, the Sword Sect may be slightly stronger than the Sword Sect. ”

Zhong Xinli finished saying everything he knew, but he didn't know much, so he could only say a little.

Chen Fan pondered silently, and then said: "It's okay, if you offend, you will be offended, it is impossible for them to bully us in vain because the Sword Sect is strong, today's revenge, I, Chen Fan, have also written it down, and I will take revenge in the future!"

Chen Fan looked at the tiger hunter's slightly raised left front paw, and felt distressed.

Since arriving in Xuanzong, he has rarely accompanied the tiger beast hunting, and has been hiding it in the mountains and forests.

Chen Fan touched the head of the tiger hunter in distress, and took everyone and the tiger hunter back with him.

Everyone was a little afraid of the Tiger Hunter, but that didn't stop them from liking the big cat, and their eyes glanced at the Tiger Hunter from time to time.

Qing Xuanfeng, in the main hall of hospitality, Dao Moli returned to his residence, slammed the teacup on the table to the ground, and was furious, in front of him was a young man with a long black knife on his back.

"Didn't you say it was an ownerless demon beast?" Although Dao Moli lost his temper, his voice was not angry.

This young man with a knife on his back is called Dao Shaoyang, and he is considered a little genius of the Dao Dao in the Dao Sect, if it weren't for the fact that many real geniuses in the Dao Sect are in retreat, this trip to Xuanzong will not be his turn.

Dao Shaoyang's ears came from Dao Moli's words, but his body trembled, he knew that the more gentle Dao Moli spoke at the moment, it meant that Dao Moli was more angry, if he said it wrong, he would definitely have his good fruit to eat.

"It was Lin Daoyu, a disciple of ......the White Tiger Peak, who told us," Dao Shaoyang said in a low voice.

"White Tiger Peak Inner Sect disciples?" Dao Moli showed a thoughtful look, a little doubtful that they had been cheated by someone.

"Who else did he tell you?"

Dao Moli turned around and asked.

"There are also the disciples of the Missionary Sect Luo Xingchen and the Sword Sect, oh yes, there are also the Spirit Sect Lingyan and others. Dao Shaoyang didn't dare to hide it, so he told it all.

"In this case, we are greedy!"

Dao Moli's face was gloomy, but the anger in his heart was extinguished: "Within Xuanzong, there are such demon beasts, how can they be ownerless." ”

Dao Moli figured out the key, but still said: "But even so, today's matter is not over, Xuanzong disciple Chen Fan, I want him to die, this matter is left to you to do, the matter is started by you, you can't finish it too much, right?"

Dao Moli looked at Dao Shaoyang, this young man with a long black knife on his back, he has always been conceited, he feels that he is a genius, and occasionally there is no one in his eyes, but his qualifications and understanding are still okay, and he is worthy of cultivation by the Sword Sect.

Dao Shaoyang bowed his head and said yes, he still had murderous intentions towards Chen Fan.

In the main hall of Qingxuan Peak, Deacon Luo came in steps, and when he saw that all the high-level leaders of Xuanzong were present, he hugged his fists and said: "Sect Master, the visitors of the Sword Sect fought with Chen Fan, a disciple of the outer sect, at the outer gate of White Tiger Peak today!"

"Huh?" Wu Qingxuan frowned, and asked with some doubts: "If I'm not mistaken, Chen Fan is just a cultivator in the Qi refining period, and the visitors of the Sword Sect, including that Dao Mo Li?"

"A strong man in the late stage of Yudan, I don't know if it's Dao Moli himself!" Deacon Luo didn't know Dao Moli.

"It's him!"

Wu Qingxuan and the others were puzzled: "It's just that why does the Sword Sect conflict with Chen Fan, a disciple of the Qi Refining Period?"

"Because of Chen Fan's mount, the Tiger Beast!"

Deacon Luo said in a deep voice: "It seems that the people of the Sword Sect first besieged Chen Fan's mount, and then Chen Fan made a move, making Dao Moli very faceless, so Dao Moli moved his killing intent, but he was blocked by the Tiger Hunter, and the Tiger Hunter now has the combat power comparable to the master of Jiedan!"

"How is that possible?" Wu Qingxuan was surprised.

He knew very well how Chen Fan's mount, the Tiger Hunting Beast, came to be, but it was just evolved by a beast in the Misty Forest that devoured the tail of the Blood-tailed Wolf Demon.

But now he has a strength comparable to that of a master of Jiedan, how can he not be surprised.

"It's true!" said Deacon Luo with his fists clenched again.

The elders of the peaks glanced at each other, and they all saw the incredibleness in their eyes, if a demon beast wanted to reach the strength of a human knot master, it was as difficult as ascending to the sky, and it was impossible for such a demon beast to succumb to people and be willing to be someone else's mount.

What they didn't know was that the Tiger Hunter had made a soul pact with Chen Fan, and was later threatened by a sloppy man, so there was no sign of disobedience to Chen Fan now.

PS: There are 100 mes in 100 people, both angels and demons