"What's it, Meng Daoyou said, as long as our Songshan faction has it, it's all for you!"

Seeing that the disciple beside him was constantly injured, the old man was so anxious that he didn't dare to refuse in the slightest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Good. Meng Fan nodded with satisfaction and touched his chin, "What kind of exercise is your Angry Wave Palm is a bit interesting, can you give it to me as a souvenir?"

Meng Fan and the old man slapped each other before, and he was very concerned about the old man's angry palm, if he learned the angry wave palm, the combat power would break through on the current basis, and there would be a lot of benefits!

"Uh......" The old man was stunned when he heard this, and showed an embarrassed expression, "...... It's not very convenient!"

"Forget it. At this time, Meng Fan didn't expect that the old man still cared about a mental method, waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the tent, anyway, these people from the Songshan faction provoked him first, and he was innocent.

However, Meng Fan still explained to the monster: "Save the child in the old man's hand!"

When the monster heard this, he roared, and the monsters' offensive suddenly went crazy, but they no longer killed the people of the Songshan faction, but directly snatched the young man named Xiaoshi from the old man and sent it to the door of Meng Fan's tent.

"Thank you, Brother Meng!"

Standing at the door of the tent, his life was saved, the young man was in a trance, and suddenly felt like a world away, knelt down to Meng Fan with a plop, and hit his head on the ground, his forehead flushed in an instant, and finally Liu Erxie helped him up.

"Meng Daoyou, it's not that I don't want you to see it, it's really inconvenient!" Without the small stone to blackmail Meng Fan, the old man suddenly became anxious, and he shouted while defending against the monster with the disciple beside him, "That's it, I promise you, if you don't dislike it, the heart method of the Angry Wave Palm will be given to you!"

As he spoke, the old man took an opportunity, took off his pants, pointed to his body and said, "I tattooed the exercises on my body, if you want, I will peel the skin for you!"

As he spoke, the old man raised the sharp blade in his hand and made a gesture to peel the skin.

"No need!" Meng Fan saw this ridiculous scene and waved his hand, "I'll just take a look." ”

After that, Meng Fan glanced at the monster beside him and asked it to drink all the other monsters back, the old man saw that the monsters had retreated one after another, and sat down on the ground, feeling the coldness of the snow, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and sighed that it was good to be alive.

For the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, the others also sat in the snow on the ground exhausted, looking at the countless wounds on their bodies, they were full of emotion, and their bodies couldn't help shaking, and then, they looked at each other, gritted their teeth and stood up, and uncontrollably picked off the clothes on the old man's body, and even the pants were not left, and the old man was carried to the door of Meng Fan's tent and thrown to the ground.

"The surname is Zhang, from now on, the sky is high and the earth is thick, we and you still have the Songshan faction, and we have broken it in two!"

After speaking angrily to the old man, those people bowed to Meng Fan, saluted, turned around and walked slowly into the distance, submerged in the wind and snow, and walked very decisively, it seems that they are also very disdainful of what the old man has done!

"Let's go, let's go!" The old man shook his head helplessly, sat on the ground without a trace of clothing, glanced at Meng Fan in a daze, pointed to his body and said, "Meng Daoyou, this exercise was found in an ancient tomb, it is very mysterious, for fear of being guilty, I destroyed the original, and copied a copy on myself, if you want to see it, I will copy another copy for you." ”

"No need. Meng Fan waved his hand, performed the Dream Dao Technique, looked at the old man's Mao Zazha body, and memorized the exercises of the Angry Wave Palm, leaving it for later cultivation slowly.

"That's it?" After a while, the old man saw that Meng Fan retracted his gaze, and was a little stunned, that set of exercises had a lot of words, a full two thousand words, and it took a lot of effort when he burned it, and Meng Fan could remember it after reading it once?

"Alright. Meng Fan turned around and said to the old man with his back to him, "Put on your clothes and go back to your Songshan faction, and you don't want to mix with the tomb this time." ”

"Yes, yes. The old man stood up, bowed to Meng Fan, picked up his clothes and put them on, and walked into the distance.

"Whew!" At this moment, the monster let out a low roar, and with a light of hatred in its eyes, it suddenly jumped to its feet and pounced on the old man......

"Hey, you're also fate. Hearing the old man's screams, Meng Fan shook his head and sighed, he couldn't imagine that this monster was so vindictive, turned around and walked out of the tent, stood next to the old man's body, and looked at the internal organs cracked, and the old man who died so much that he couldn't die anymore sacrificed a ball of earth fire, burned the old man clean, and the ashes melted into the wind and snow.

Since then, only Meng Fan knows the exercises of the Angry Wave Palm.

"How is Zhuge Ziyun?" Returning to the tent again, looking at Huang Shan'er, who was pale, Meng Fan asked.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that my spirit is weak, and I should recover after a while of recuperation. Huang Shan'er stood beside Zhuge Ziyun, staring at Meng Fan, with an indescribable look in her beautiful eyes.

"Meng Fan, what should I do with that monster?" Witnessing the scene just now, Shangguan Ning also knew that the monster was extraordinary.

"He will help us find Lao Guo. Meng Fan pursed his lips, seeing that Shangguan Ning's hair around her ears was a little messy, he reached out to help her tie it like his own relatives, "Let's go, let's go to the tomb!"

"Hmm. Shangguan Ning nodded, Meng Fan's unintentional gentleness made her breathe rapidly, her proud chest rose and fell slightly, her curves were breathtaking, and her cheeks were flushed.

Because Zhuge Ziyun needed someone to take care of him, Huang Shan'er stayed in the tent, and Xiaoshi didn't have much cultivation, although he was eager to save his brother, but Meng Fan still left him behind, promising him to help him find his brother as much as possible.

Subsequently, Meng Fan took Shangguan Ning and Liu Erxie, under the leadership of the monster, in the wind and snow, into the dark deep hole and into the tomb......

Huyang City, in a suite of an upscale hotel.

Two men in black suits and black sunglasses had black skin on their faces, as if they had been burned.

If Meng Fan was here, he could recognize at a glance that these two people were the two people who robbed and killed them in the middle of the way.

The two of them stood in front of a gloomy-faced man sitting on the sofa, and on his shoulders stood a huge falcon, his eyes moving back and forth, and his gaze fierce.

"Ghost Sparrow, that's the thing, there is not much information about the surname Meng, we only know that he is a temporary worker of the Seventh Spirit Group. ”

"The greyhounds that can control us can manipulate paper people, and you are not an opponent when you inject spiritual fluid, not only were you burned to the ground, but you also let people snatch the car...... It's a bit of a temp job!"

The man, codenamed Ghost Sparrow, stood up, walked to the large floor-to-ceiling window, stretched out his finger and touched the falcon standing on his shoulder, his eyes revealing a hint of murder: "My eagle...... It's been a long time since I've drunk blood. (To be continued.) )