"Sisters, you straighten your tongue before you speak. Liu Erxie tidied up his bathrobe with a big grin, took the wine bottle elsewhere, and said with a glare, "You just said Meng Fan, Elder Meng, and he was also served by you?"

The woman was naturally blind, and she also realized that what she said was a little excessive, and pursed her lips that were red and about to drip blood: "You asked me to talk about the big shots, those people are all big shots, especially that Elder Meng...... Hey, if only he could really come to me, he wouldn't have to grind and chirp when he gave money......"

Liu Erxie smiled dumbly, put the wine bottle back, sat down and said solemnly: "How do you know that...... Elder Meng's?"

The woman greedily poured another glass of wine, squinted at the letters on the trademark of the wine bottle, and said: "I have a little concubine in the Yuxian faction, he always likes to tell me some interesting things about the sect, saying that there is a person named Meng Xiaoshan, how powerful, today he secretly came to me with the smell of dung, saying that Meng Xiaoshan has become an elder of the Yuxian faction, and Meng Xiaoshan is a person named Meng Fan pretending to be a ......."

The woman drank wine and told Liu Erxie everything she had heard.

For example, as soon as Meng Fan entered the sect, he beat the disciple who guarded the mountain gate, and beat a Su steward in the miscellaneous office, who was still a distant relative of the head of the house, raised wild boars, bullied those who sinned against his disciples, and won the first place in the trial of Ten Thousand Snakes Valley, and duel with Elder Gongsun...... Wait a minute.

"Haha, it's enjoyable!"

Liu Erxie heard the refreshment, slapped his leg excitedly, poured wine into his throat, and took out a bottle when he ran out of wine, the woman really knew a lot, and it was not much worse than the undercover agent of the beast gate, many small details were told vividly, what Su Pei likes Meng Fan, always helps Meng Fan, which makes the disciples very dissatisfied!

When it came to the moment of crisis, Liu Erxie didn't even dare to come out.

For example, after coming out of a secret realm, he was intercepted by Elder Gongsun and wanted to abolish him......

Time passed slowly, the night was getting darker, and the woman, who had drunk a lot, finally finished telling what she knew.

"Well, he only became an elder in the past two days, and he also gave the female head an idea to mobilize the disciples to pour dung into a big pit, do you think he deliberately tortured those disciples?

His thoughts are incomprehensible to ordinary people. ”

Liu Erxie suppressed the excitement in his heart, glad that he ordered local tea, otherwise he wouldn't know these things, but this woman knows too much, and she must be warned a little, lest she also talk nonsense to others.

Liu Erxie stood up, walked to the head of the bed, took out the strange-shaped machete, and pointed at the woman with a whoosh.

"It's a knife...... "The woman opened her mouth drunkenly, "It's so beautiful!"

With that, the woman fell softly to the side, plopped, lay on the ground, breathed heavily, and died of drunkenness.

"Heh!" Liu Erxie put away the machete, dragged a quilt, and covered the woman, his eyes shining with excitement.

"Now rest assured, boss, he's fine, he's still an elder, haha!"

"I'll just say it! How can the boss be bullied by others, he won't suffer anywhere he goes!"

Liu Erxie muttered to himself, getting more and more excited, puffing up his chest, as if he had also become an elder, after a long time, when his mood calmed down, he sat down again and drank wine, if he didn't drink a little more, I was afraid that he couldn't help but go up the mountain to find Meng Fan now!

In the courtyard of Meng Fan of the Yuxian Sect, a brand-new pig barn was located in the corner.

Its chic shape does not conflict with the garden style in the yard, and it is obvious that a lot of thought has been put into it.

The pregnant Da Hei was lying comfortably inside, it had already slept on the futon that Ye Xiaowan had sewn out of time, while the other wild boars were lying outside, staring straight ahead, as if something fun was happening over there.

"It's already the tenth!"

Meng Fan stood in the courtyard, and there were ten huge paper sculptures neatly arranged in front of him, larger than the ghost carvings in the past, like small fighter jets.

Not far away, there are several paper figures, with paper carvings neatly tied with hands and feet, and it seems that the tenth paper sculpture is about to take shape.

When Meng Fan went to inspect the mountain today, he found that the progress of the disciples was slow, and the main problem was that the road was far away and the tools were backward, so he thought of this method to let the paper carving also participate, and the progress would definitely be shortened a lot.

His psychological expectation was three days.

Within three days, the sinkhole must be filled with manure water, and even if it is not enough, it must be filled at least halfway!

"Let's test it with these ten paper sculptures first!"

Meng Fan jumped on the back of a paper sculpture, and under the pinch, ten paper sculptures suddenly flew into the air, setting off a gust of wind, and flew towards the bottom of the mountain, Qing Ling sat aside, staring at the night sky with beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "This kid, how long is his brain, he can always come up with such a strange way!"

At the foot of the mountain, the disciples were still struggling overnight.

However, the number of disciples is a little smaller, because the labor intensity is too great, and it is necessary to work in shifts to continue.

"What's that?"

A disciple was scooping dung water into a bucket, his hair was suddenly blown by a strong gust of wind, he looked up at the sky, and was stunned for a moment, only to see ten black shadows, falling lower and lower, and the sky was shrouded!

"Niu Cha, it's too Niu Cha, everyone get out of the way, it's Elder Meng here!"

Cai Wei, who had taken a ghost carving in the secret realm, was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly drank away a group of disciples, excitedly raised his hand and waved it to the sky, and he was also guessing in his heart that Meng Fan must have wanted the paper carving to air transport dung and water, so that the efficiency must have been greatly improved!

"Cai Wei, find a way to hang the bucket on the paper carving, the more the better!"

After the paper sculpture landed, Meng Fan flew down and said his thoughts to Cai Wei, Cai Wei was not verbose, hurriedly gathered his disciples, and began to study how to hang a bucket on the paper carving, and finally came up with a feasible way, that is, to tie the bucket with a rope in pairs and put it on the back of the paper carving.

There is a way, but there is no rope, just as Cai Wei was about to tell his disciple to find a rope, Meng Fan directly took out a large plate from the Qiankun space and threw it on the ground: "Use these first, it's not enough." ”

After some busyness, the disciples put the bucket full of dung water on the back of the paper sculpture, a total of more than fifty buckets, and looked at Meng Fan with anticipation, thinking that it was already a lot.

"Up!"

Meng Fan pinched his fingers, and the ten ghost eagles took off smoothly, and after reaching mid-air, they flew quickly towards the sinkhole......

"Wow, it's magnificent!" the disciples stared at each other, revealing a look of amazement, and what amazed them was still to come.

In the blink of an eye, the paper sculpture flew to the top of the sinkhole, shook the body, the bucket rolled, and the dung water poured into the sinkhole, and then the paper sculpture flew back quickly.

"So fast, so fast to fly back!"

"Let's do our best to scoop up the dung, come on!"

The disciples became excited, and hurriedly scooped the dung into the bucket, this time, Meng Fan asked the disciples to increase the load on the paper carving, and did not stop until it was added to a hundred buckets, because at this time, the flight of the paper sculpture was a little clumsy, no matter how much it was, it would not be impossible to fly, but it would affect the efficiency, and there would be a great loss to his cultivation.

"Add ten more paper sculptures to Zhang Chengjia's side, and if there are more, my cultivation will not be able to support it for a long time!"

Meng Fan turned around and flew towards the sect, Cai Wei looked at his back, his eyes were full of admiration, and then called a disciple and commanded a few words: "Elder Meng has also joined the dung digging competition, let's not lose to him, at dawn, you go to the town to take a walk, see if you can find a few dung trucks, let's work hard!"

At this moment, several masked figures flew out of the inn in the town below the mountain, and they exchanged glances, sneakily flying towards the mountain of the Yuxian Sect......

PS: The third chapter is sent, I wish you all a good night, right?

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