Chapter 421: Bragging, Right?
Seeing that the intermediate mall did not have any decent gains, Zhao Fan gritted his teeth and refreshed the senior mall again.
Five high-grade marrow cleansing pills, 1,500 contribution points......
This number stuck him again, and now there are three thousand one hundred contribution points left, and if he buys the Purifying Pill, there will only be one thousand six hundred points left. If you don't refresh the mall, no new products will appear, but if you do, you'll have to use up another 500 contribution points......
In the past, when there were so few contribution points, he could grit his teeth and finish the work with a few strokes, but now he can only let it go first.
The Gu family's house in the suburbs is relatively secluded, although it is not as exaggerated as the Yuanyuan, but it is also a single-family villa with a courtyard, the Chinese-style decoration is antique, although no one has lived in it for a long time, but there is not even a little dust on the Bogu shelf, and there are all the things that should be in the house.
At this moment, it was already evening, and several people carried Zhao Fan into the house, and after taking care of it for a while, half an hour had passed, and the sequelae after using the defensive talisman had completely disappeared.
Gu Ziyan cooked herself, and after a few people had a simple dinner, the sound of a car engine came from outside the door, and Zhao Fan's exploration technique had already seen the situation of the comer.
Ten people came, and one of them was known to Zhao Fan.
Master Yuanjue, who fought in Tianyuan Temple, the provincial capital of Chu Province, took four middle-aged monks wearing monk's robes.
The other person seemed to be a Taoist, wearing a shabby black Taoist robe, which had been washed and turned a little white.
This man was carrying four Taoist priests, all of whom were in their forties.
These people look ordinary, but there are bursts of divine light in their eyes, and they walk between them, with Zhao Fan's current vision, they can naturally see that their strength is very extraordinary.
"Master Zhao, let's meet again!"
As soon as Zhao Fan, Mo Feng and the others went out, Monk Yuanjue pronounced the Buddha number to Zhao Fan and opened his mouth with a smile on his face.
"Have you already met Childe and Master Yuanjue? He is the master of the Vajra Academy, and he was already the strength of the Grandmaster in the early years!"
Mo Feng glanced at the faces of the two of them in some surprise, and introduced Zhao Fan seriously.
"I have already seen the demeanor of the master in Tianyuan Temple a few months ago, and I have long guessed that the master is related to Tianlong Academy, but I didn't expect you to actually lead the King Kong Academy. ”
Zhao Fan smiled bitterly, and saluted with a fist at Master Yuanjue a little awkwardly.
That time when he was in Tianyuan Temple, he tried his best but couldn't occupy a corner of the Yuanjue monk's clothes, and when he remembered it later, he thought that this monk should be the strength of the transformation realm. I didn't expect this old monk who looked kind and kind to be a master master.
With his strength at that time, it was not unjust to lose at the hands of such a master.
"This is the Heavenly Master Academy's Sect Master, Daoist Yunlong!"
Mo Feng smiled and nodded to Monk Yuanjue, his gaze turned to the slightly pale old Dao, and opened his mouth to introduce.
"Poor Dao Yunlong, I've seen Childe!"
The Yunlong Daoist led the four Daoists behind him to salute Zhao Fan, greeted Zhao Fan like a bell, and then coughed softly again.
This Taoist is quite polite and polite, and his expression is quite peaceful, but the gazes of several Daoists behind him looking at Zhao Fan are not so gentle, although there is no hostility, but at least with deep doubts.
Zhao Fan knew that he was too young, and in the eyes of these people, he must be the kind of person who was not very reliable, and he had no intention of bothering with them, with a smile on his face, he took a step forward, and stretched out his hand and put it on the wrist of the Yunlong Dao person.
"What are you doing?"
Yunlong Daoren had a smile on his face, and he didn't have any resistance, but the two people on his side stared at each other, and took a step towards Zhao Fan with some nervousness.
Innate!
Two spiritual coercions appeared out of thin air, and Zhao Fan had already determined the strength of these two people in an instant, and the smile on his face did not change in the slightest, and he nodded lightly towards the two.
Well?
The two of them moved in their hearts, and looked at Zhao Fan deeply.
In the face of the spiritual coercion of the two innate masters, he can still be so calm, and the young man in front of him is at least innate strength.
"Will Childe still harm me? What kind of system will you be shocked by?
A trace of relief flashed on Yunlong Daoren's face, and then his face turned cold, and he scolded the two people behind him in a deep voice.
The expression on Zhao Fan's face did not change in the slightest, but he secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, these people were silent one by one, and they actually still couldn't believe him.
Don't look at the Yunlong Daoist who opened his mouth and scolded the two Daoists he brought, with his strength, if he really wants to protect Zhao Fan, where will the spiritual coercion of these two people have a chance to fall on Zhao Fan?
In the final analysis, he also wanted to test Zhao Fan's strength, but he did it more obscurely, and everyone's face was not too ugly.
"The injuries on the Dao Chief's body have been stabilized, as long as you meditate and cultivate, you will be able to fully recover in less than half a year!"
After Zhao Fan took the pulse, he calmly looked at Yunlong Daoren and said.
Mo Feng had already said that the mysterious force had killed the master of the Tantric Academy with the first move, and the second time he made a move, he had seriously injured the master of the Heavenly Master Academy.
In just over a month, the injuries of the Yunlong Dao people can recover to this extent, and the old man should have treated them.
Otherwise, with his injuries, he shouldn't have recovered so quickly.
"The son bothered, and the poor road was negligent for a while, and he actually let the traitor succeed. Now that the ancient martial forces have been born, they are powerless, which is really ashamed. ”
"I heard that the people of the Huangfu family have begun to move, and they have brought four disciples over, hoping to do a little bit, if the prince needs any help, please just ask!"
Mo Feng beckoned everyone into the house, and Yunlong Dao said to Zhao Fan while following a group of people towards the house.
"The Huangfu family has already lost three grandmaster masters, and their strength has been reduced by almost half, as long as they find a way to solve their great grandmaster realm, there is basically nothing to worry about!"
Hearing this, Mo Feng glanced at Zhao Fan with some pride, and said with a smile.
"What?"
Several people who had just entered the house snorted softly at the same time, looking at Mo Feng in disbelief.
"Has Elder Mo's strength improved so quickly over the years, have you reached the realm of a great grandmaster?"
Yunlong Daoren was slightly stunned, then looked at Mo Feng with a look of surprise, and asked in a hurried tone.
"Daoist Yunlong, you really think highly of me, in my life, I'm afraid I will stop at the Grandmaster Realm!"
Mo Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Then how did you solve so many masters of the Huangfu family? Does the old courtyard master have other arrangements? Did the people from the Dark Dragon Courtyard take action?"
Even the Yuanjue monk was aroused, and looked at Mo Feng curiously and asked.
"Are you so unconfident in the strength of your son? The master of the courtyard has been sharpening a sword for twenty years, even if he is still young, how can he be an ordinary person?"
"The three major grandmasters of the Huangfu family, two of them were solved by Gongzi, if it weren't for Gongzi's rescue, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to see me now!"
Mo Feng laughed, didn't hang everyone's appetite anymore, pointed at Zhao Fan and said loudly.
"What? How is this possible? Childe is now in his twenties, and he is already able to fight two grandmaster masters alone?"
"Old Mo, no matter what the strength of the son is, since it is a matter decided by the courtyard master, we will obey his old man's arrangement. You can't be sloppy with us, how can Childe have such strong strength at such a young age?"
Everyone's first reaction, as Mo Feng expected, didn't believe it at all, and shook their heads one by one. They all suspected that Mo Feng was afraid that Zhao Fan would be too young to convince the public, so they were putting gold on his face.
"Haha, I know you don't believe it!"
"I also want to tell you the news of the explosion, after the people of the Huangfu family were left behind by us, the head of the Qingyu Daoist of Mingxinguan was entrusted by the head of the Huangfu family to save people!"
Mo Feng kept laughing, didn't argue with everyone, and threw out a blockbuster news.
"Qingyu, Lao Mo, are you kidding? Qingyu has been a master of the Grandmaster for a long time, and now after so many years, I'm afraid he is already a great grandmaster, right? If he makes a move, you are still alive now?"
"Old Mo, we used to think you were quite sincere, but now why don't you have a word of truth when we meet? Our Tianlong Academy and the ancient martial forces have been fighting for so many years, relying on real swords and real guns, not by blowing nonsense!"
If Mo Feng talked about a few grandmasters of the Huangfu family, everyone still felt that maybe the old man had some arrangements and could solve it. When the name Qingyu appeared, everyone's expressions became very solemn, and they already had a little dislike in their eyes when they looked at Mo Feng as they spoke.
"Don't look at me like that, I didn't say a word of lie. I wasn't the only one here at the time, besides, Childe is here now, if you don't believe me, you can also have a hand with him and give it a try!"
"By the way, Qingyu did go to the Gu family's garden, but he didn't make a move. ”
When Mo Feng said this, although everyone didn't understand what was going on, they also felt that they could understand a little.
It turned out that you didn't make a move, I said how come you are all alive and well......
"Because he didn't shoot at all, Childe had a very powerful gun in his hand, and one shot blasted him to pieces, and he didn't even snort and almost snorted......"
Mo Feng, Yuan Jue, and Yunlong Dao people should all be very familiar with each other, and they are always panting when they speak. Just when the two of them were deep in thought, they suddenly said that Zhao Fan had killed Qingyu, which immediately made both of them cough violently.
Monk Yuanjue was choked with a mouthful of saliva and his face was flushed, and the face of the injured Yunlong Dao man became more and more pale, and a trace of blood even overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Are you alright? With such a serious injury, why do you have to run here yourself?"
Mo Feng was startled, and hurriedly helped the Yunlong Daoist to sit down, and the four Daoists who followed the Yunlong Daoist looked at him with even hostile eyes.
Mo Feng glanced back at Zhao Fan with some embarrassment, and stopped talking a little.
Zhao Fan naturally knew what he wanted to say, this Yunlong Dao person's injury was indeed very serious, but he still rushed to the capital with strong support, which showed that this person was a real temperament.
A healing pill is just a healing pill, which can restore a grandmaster master's combat effectiveness, and this account is worth it no matter how you calculate it.
He smiled at Mo Feng, and took out a healing medicine very neatly and handed it over.
"Hurry up and eat!"
Mo Feng took the healing medicine, and before the Yunlong Daoist could ask, he broke his mouth slightly rudely and stuffed it in.
"Woo, what did you give me to eat?"
The Yunlong Dao people were still coughing from time to time, but when he made him do this, the cough became more violent, and several disciples behind him rushed over to make a move on Mo Feng.