After sitting at the empty table, a shopkeeper ran to Lin Fan's side with a smile on his face and said, "Objective, what do you want to eat?"

"It's not very different from the outside world," Lin Fan thought, and then ordered a noodle.

The owner of this noodle restaurant is an old man in his sixties, and there is a young man in his early twenties to help him, it is the guy just now, after this guy brought a big bowl of hot and fragrant noodles, Lin Fan took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopsticks on the table and ate it with great pleasure.

After eating a few bites, the three people at the table next to him started chatting, Lin Fan pricked up his ears to listen while snorting noodles, after all, in an unfamiliar place, his master Zhang Yangchen also belonged to the unreliable kind of people, and he could only rely on himself to know the situation in this underground space.

"Hey, who do you think will be the first place in this martial arts competition?"

"I think it's She Maoshan, every time the host of the Yi faction is the first in the Dragon and Tiger Gate, and the host of She Mao Mountain is the first in the Yi faction, this time the host of the Yi faction, the first place must be a disciple of She Mao Mountain."

"I don't think it's necessarily the Dragon and Tiger Gate, this martial arts competition, some sects and foreign masters who have not participated in it before have registered their disciples, hurry up and eat, go to the Pavilion Soap Gate after eating, and see if you can't get tickets to watch."

After the three of them quickly finished eating the noodles, they got up and left, and the others had already begun to talk about the matter of this martial arts competition, after eating the noodles and drinking up the soup, Lin Fan burped, wiped his mouth and shouted: "Boss, settle the bill"

"Come on, guest officer, a noodle you ordered, one hundred taels of silver", this guy came to Lin Fan's side and said with a smile.

"What? What are you talking about, a hundred taels of silver, why don't you go and grab it", Lin Fan said anxiously after hearing the price.

"Guest officer, you really like to laugh, besides, how can it be so easy to make money by grabbing, the noodles and ingredients you ordered are not the same, just say that the soup you just finished drinking, the soup base is made of various precious Chinese herbs, one hundred taels of silver, no cash tickets~", the guy stared at Lin Fan, put away his smile and said.

"I only have this loose silver on me, why don't I give it to you first, and I'll make up for it later," Lin Fan said weakly.

"Hey, you dare to eat white food, boss, boss, someone eats without paying"

After hearing this, the owner of the shop walked out of the kitchen, looked at Lin Fan and his buddy, and asked, "What's the matter? It's the first time in my store that I've been open for decades that someone has come to eat white food."

"Uncle, it's not that I don't give money, it's that I don't have enough money, and I don't know that it's so expensive, my master also lives here, or you can go to my master's house with me to get the money", Lin Fan said with a bitter face.

"What's your master's name?" asked the shopkeeper.

"Zhang Yangchen", Lin Fan replied cautiously.

"What?

At this time, everyone in the store, after hearing Zhang Yangchen's three words, also quieted down and looked at Lin Fan.

"Could it be that the master is unfathomable, a master of the world, and his fame is so great?, otherwise how could these people have shocked expressions", looking at the expressions of dozens of people around him, Lin Fan thought secretly.

Then Lin Fan raised his head and said proudly: "That's right, my master is Zhang Yangchen, a master in the world, and I am his apprentice Lin Fan is also."

"It's your uncle, Zhang Yangchen still dares to come back, go, everyone go to his house to settle accounts with him, by the way, escort his apprentice over", sitting at another table, a forty-year-old man with a full beard stood up, patted the table and shouted.

"Yes, take his apprentice over, this time his apprentice is in our hands to see where else he can run, this old Bangzi, as soon as the last martial arts competition ended, he stole dozens of bottles of liquid medicine from me", the one who said this was a man in a Taoist robe.

"He also stole my magic weapon, and he stole more than a dozen ancestral cultivation books that I kept at home," said a woman in her early thirties, gritting her teeth.

It's over, this is Lin Fan's idea at this time, no wonder Zhang Yangchen hasn't been here since the last martial arts competition, Zhang Yangchen's two-story house in Haize City, the bottles and cans and classics in the warehouse on the second floor, shouldn't they all be stolen from the people here, no wonder Zhang Yangchen put on a hat and veil as soon as he arrived in this underground space, and took them off in his own room.

"Master, you have made me miserable", Lin Fan wailed in despair.

"Zhang Yangchen is back, everyone goes to him to settle accounts"

At this time, Lin Fan was escorted by two men, and other people who heard the news also joined the army to crusade against Zhang Yangchen, and a group of more than 40 carriages marched towards Zhang Yangchen's house.

Zhang Yangchen had woken up from the recliner at this time, was sitting on the chair drinking tea and eating snacks, heard the noisy sound at the door, got up and walked to the door to take a look, and saw Lin Fan who was being escorted, looking at the group of people who took the lead, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly locked the door, pushed the table in the hall to the door, and stared at the door with the table.

"Open the door, I know you're back, give me back the artifacts and books"

"Give me back my potion"

"Dead old man, buy my things and give them fake silver and two fake gold, do you still have a conscience, give money"

"What about the tiger skin you stole from my house? It's my father's skin, give it back to me."

"Your apprentice is in our hands, and I will abolish your apprentice if we don't open the door"

A group of people stood at the door of Zhang Yangchen, banging on the door and shouting.

Zhang Yangchen heard the cold sweat, held the table on the top door with one hand, and wiped the sweat with the other hand and responded: "Apprentice, I don't have an apprentice, you just beat him hard to get angry."

In the end, after hearing about the incident, the head of the Pavilion Soap Gate brought people to negotiate urgently, and Zhang Yangchen promised that after returning to Haize City after the end of the martial arts competition, all the items would be returned one by one, and the people outside the door would stop.

"Brother Yangchen, it's been five years since I said goodbye last time"

Yue Leichen, the head of the Pavilion Soap Gate, said with a smile in the hall, this Yue Lei Chen was dressed in a Taoist robe, with three golden characters of Pavilion Soap Mountain embroidered on his chest, about fifty years old, with a majestic face, which made people have to be serious at first glance, but he was nondescript and barefoot, and there was no sunlight here, but he was wearing a hat.

"Fortunately, you came in time", Zhang Yangchen wiped the sweat on his forehead after seeing that the group of people outside the door had dispersed.

"You guys go back first, I want to catch up with Brother Yangchen"

After Yue Leichen asked the disciples who had come with him to leave, he pushed the table to the middle of the hall, took a chair and sat down.

"Master, you can do it, it turns out that most of the things on your second floor were stolen, and you made me miserable", Lin Fan was disgraced at this time, and shouted angrily at Zhang Yangchen.

"Good things have to be shared together, they can only borrow them if they don't give them to me", Zhang Yangchen also moved a chair to sit next to Yue Leichen, and said with an indifferent look.

"This is your apprentice, what, did you bring him here to sign up for this martial arts competition?"

Yue Leichen looked at Erlang's leg at this time, put his left hand on his right leg, and glanced at Lin Fan who was standing next to him.

"Yes, let him come to see and see, otherwise he will be screaming every day about how good he is, let him come and see what it means that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky", Zhang Yangchen rubbed his temples and smiled.

At this time, a chicken essence with a chicken body and a human head passed by the door of Zhang Yangchen's house, and saw a man about sixteen years old, standing in the middle of the hall, and his face changed instantly.

"Come on, everyone, this kid is here", the chicken essence opened his mouth and pointed at Lin Fan and shouted loudly.

"What, that kid still dares to show up and kill him"

"Where, where, where is the kid"

A group of half-human, half-demon monsters have all kinds of tools to rush into Zhang Yangchen's house.

"This pair of masters and apprentices, there are really apprentices who have masters"

Yue Leichen had a headache, got up and walked to the door, and after asking about the chicken essence, he came to a mediation job again, asking Lin Fan to apologize to this group of half-human and half-demon monsters, and promised not to do it again in the future.

It was also thanks to Yue Leichen's high prestige in Minghao Valley, so these monsters sold Yue Leichen a face and no longer cared about it.

"Boy, give face to Master Yue this time, and kick you to death next time I talk nonsense", a monster with a donkey's head and a human body looked at Lin Fan and scolded.

"Brother Yangchen, let your apprentice stay in the house, you go out with me, a few old friends are waiting for you", Yue Leichen said with his back against the wall and picking his nostrils.

"Okay, Lin Fan, you stay here, I'll sign you up for this martial arts competition later", after Zhang Yangchen finished speaking, he and Yue Leichen got into a carriage and drove away.