At night!

Yang Fan and Luo Xiaoai were invited to the Ancient Martial Arts Association to attend the dinner!

There are not many people in this dinner, only Liang Ao, the former chairman of the association, Liang Yaoguang, the current chairman, Chen Qingzong, the vice chairman, and the three elders of the association, and the purpose of this banquet is to introduce the three elders to know Yang Fan.

The three elders also knew what it meant to bring in an alchemist who could refine the Xuanling Pill, so they treated Yang Fan with great respect and gave Yang Fan a lot of valuable medicinal materials on the spot!

If an ordinary alchemist received so many precious medicinal materials, he would definitely be extremely excited, but on the other hand, Yang Fan didn't even look at these gifts, he was sullen, his mind was full of Lin Jiayin's affairs, and now he was still worried about that premonition!

That premonition told him that he must go to Lin Jiayin, otherwise she would be in danger.

On the way to the association, Luo Xiaoai already knew everything, she secretly comforted Yang Fan and said: "Yang Fan, grandpa personally invited us to come, with a smile on his face, after eating this meal, I will solve Lin Jiayin's matter tomorrow." ”

"Okay!" Yang Fan nodded lightly, with a smile on his face, and thanked the three elders: "Thank you elders for your heart!"

The Great Elder's name is Zheng Mad, he is dressed in a black robe and has a bald head, which is as terrifying as the bandit leader on TV, especially the eye-catching and hideous scar on his face, which gives people a very evil feeling, and it doesn't look like a good stubble.

He smiled and said: "Mr. Yang can join our Ancient Martial Arts Association, it is a gratifying thing for us, we offer some small gifts, I hope Mr. Yang can smile and contribute to the association in the future!"

"Okay!" Yang Fan smiled slightly and said.

Then the other two elders introduced themselves, the second elder is called Tong Jian, and the third elder is called Fang Ke, the two of them seem to be much more amiable, but you can see a trace of ruthlessness in their eyebrows, and they are not good!

Thinking about it, after all, the elders in the association can be said to be below the two people, above the status of ten thousand people, how can a person who can go to this position be an ordinary person?

Liang Ao picked up the wine glass and said to Yang Fan: "Yang Fan, I salute you for this glass of wine, thank you for giving me face and joining the association, I plan to hold an induction celebration for you in a week, and completely become a member of our association." ”

Yang Fan didn't care about these things at all, but he still said politely: "Listen to Elder Liang's orders!"

Liang Ao was still very happy about Yang Fan's attitude, and drank a few drinks with Yang Fan in a row, looking extremely kind, but Yang Fan knew that the old gentleman in front of him was a master of the middle stage of the congenital period.

It is equivalent to the strength of the fifth ~ eighth layer of the monk's foundation building period, which is much stronger than Yang Fan.

However, the strength of these three elders is much weaker, and they are only in the late innate realm, which is equivalent to a monk in the Qi refining stage.

Everyone was very happy to drink and chat, but at ten o'clock in the evening, something unhappy came.

A young man of the same age as Yang Fan, a young man with a wounded face came to the banquet hall of the Ancient Martial Arts Association angrily, and shouted at the door: "Dad, someone wants to kill me, you must be the master for me!"

Hearing this big shout, a look of helplessness appeared on Zheng Maan's face, it seemed that he was angry because of the other party's impoliteness, but the love in his eyes could not be concealed, and he roared: "Zheng Hui, what are you yelling, whisper to me in the future!"

Zheng Mad threw himself directly in front of Zheng Mad and said with a face full of grievances: "Dad, I was beaten by someone, how can you let me whisper? Look at the injury on my face, I am about to be beaten to death!"

"Who hit you?" asked Zheng Mad who still loved his son very much.

"It's the rat poison king who almost poisoned everyone in our Ancient Martial Arts Association, today he took a woman shopping on the street, I wanted to catch him back, but this guy was stronger than me, beat me, and then ran away!" Zheng Mad said.

Rat King ......

After hearing the name, a group of people stood up directly, and a look of anger appeared on everyone's face.

Zheng shouted angrily: "Our Ancient Martial Arts Association has been looking for this guy, I didn't expect him to be so bold that he dared to wander around the streets of Zhonghai City, he didn't take the Ancient Martial Arts Association seriously, right?

Although Zheng Mad has a violent personality, no one disagrees with him, and they all say that they want to arrest the drug rat king.

Just when a group of people informed the association of ancient martial artists to gather to hunt down the Poisonous Rat King, Yang Fan and Luo Xiaoai glanced at each other, and obvious worries appeared on their faces, they now wanted to know, where did Ning Ran take the Poisonous Rat King to play?

If it was the Rat King himself, he would definitely not run to a place that was too lively, and he would definitely take the Rat King with him.

Now Luo Xiaoai is very helpless, this girl, usually so smart, why is she so confused?

Are men and women in love fools?

Liang Ao noticed that Yang Fan and Luo Xiaoai's eyes were a little strange, and he asked, "Yang Fan, Xiao Ai, what's wrong with you?"

The sudden inquiry made the two of them stiffen, and the first to react was Luo Xiaoai, she stood up directly, and said with an angry face: "It turned out to be the Poisonous Rat King, he must still be in the city now, let's send someone to hunt him down, right?"

Hearing this, Yang Fan glared suddenly, and didn't react, what was Luo Xiaoai going to do?

"Well, we must catch him, if this matter spreads, where will we put the face of our Zhonghai Ancient Martial Arts Association?" Liang Yaoguang said: "Now all the ancient martial artists of the association have been assembled and set off!"

After Liang Yaoguang's notice, more than 100 ancient warriors of the association all went out and began to search for the Poisonous Rat King in Zhonghai City, and Luo Xiaoai took the initiative to say: "Yang Fan and I also want to contribute our strength to capture the Poisonous Rat King together." ”

Chen Qingzong nodded: "Yang Fan's strength is also good, it can come in handy, one more strength!"

A group of people also set out to capture the Rat King!

Yang Fan and Luo Xiaoai followed at the back, and after everyone dispersed, Yang Fan dragged Luo Xiaoai to the dark alley, and said a little unhappily: "Xiao Ai, in fact, the Poisonous Rat King is not bad, and now I am a brother with him, yesterday, if it weren't for the Poisonous Rat King, we wouldn't be able to deal with Bai Xiongjie at all, you want to take me to arrest him?"

Luo Xiaoai's face was full of seriousness, knocked Yang Fan's head, and said: "You pig's head, let's mix in the Ancient Martial Arts Association, in order to better help the Poisonous Rat King, we can completely figure out where the people of the Ancient Martial Arts Association are, and we can provide an escape route for the Poisonous Rat King more conveniently, Yang Fan, do you think that I, Luo Xiaoai, am a ruthless and unrighteous person? I tell you seriously, a group of us are all fateful feelings, I will not hurt the Poisonous Rat King, although he hurt my sister, but yesterday, it has been written off!"