Aogaoka is located on the 16th mountain, and the snow in the mountain is indescribably large.

It didn't take long for a thick layer on the ground to glow with stars in the hazy moonlight.

"Crunch, squeak......"

Walking on the snow, looking at the world covered in silver, Meng Fan took a deep breath, and the cold taste of snow penetrated into his heart and lungs, making him think of Pig's Trotter Mountain and Mengjiazhuang......

The taste is the same!

"Meng boy!"

Passing through the white square of the Ziyang Palace, when he was about to walk to his residence, a figure in the heavy snow stopped him, and when he looked over, the person was like a snowman.

"Old Fan. Meng Fan smiled gently, "If you don't sleep so late, what about enjoying the snow?"

"You kid!" Fan Guyi raised his hand, and his tone sounded very stern, "Let the old man worry again!"

"Huh?" Meng Fan was a little surprised, "You're peeking at me again?"

"That's not it!" Fan Guyi walked to Meng Fan's side and patted the snow on his shoulder, although his face was calm, he was very kind, "Look at it, with such a big snow, you still let Lao Liu drive the carriage so fast, are you ...... Oh, is it a drag race? What if the car rolls over? It's okay to break it, the carriage is very valuable......"

How could Meng Fan not hear that Lao Fan still cared about him.

Moreover, maybe when there was a battle in Baihuafang, Lao Fan was also watching from a distance.

"Old Fan. Meng Fan raised his hand and helped Lao Fan stroke the snow above his head, he looked very kind, and it looked like an elder caring for the younger generation, but he stroked it around, he found that the top of Lao Fan's head was still white, and shook his head, "You have a lot of gray hair, go back and refine a few pills by yourself to nourish your body, don't pay attention to your image, maybe you can hook up with a few good-looking aunts, do you want to live alone in your old age?"

"Heh!" Fan Guyi heard this, and his heart also felt warm, but he glared, "How can Auntie be good-looking!"

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Meng boy, you played well tonight. Fan Guyi grinned a little improperly, "The chick of the Eighteenth Mountain was hugged by you, and the old boy of Zhang Qianzhang was also beaten by the wicked, and those gentlemen were beaten half to death by you......"

As he spoke, Fan Guyi looked at Meng Fan's head and said, "I really want to see how your brain grows, how can you make such a wonderful thing with a girl, if that girl knows about it, she will definitely be happy!"

None of them are outsiders, Fan Guyi has long been aware of some things.

As soon as Meng Fan acted tonight, he guessed Meng Fan's thoughts.

Tossing those gentlemen is naturally to avenge the real Zhou Yubai.

However, there were many things that surprised him.

"A few times. Fan Guyi opened his mouth, "The old man can't help but make a move!" But I'm afraid that I'll mess up the situation for you......

"Old Fan has worked hard!" Meng Fan put his arm on Fan Guyi's shoulder, it was very cold, and he found that he was wearing very little, so he walked to the room together, "Fortunately, you didn't make a move, the net has been cast, and then it's time to slowly collect it, catch the fish, and my purpose in Qingqiu City has been achieved." ”

"Meng boy!" Somehow, Fan Guyi heard the meaning of parting from Meng Fan's words, raised the hand of the Danhuo that refused to disperse, and said heroically, "Even if you can use it, the old man's hand can kill people without alchemy......! Can't save anyone?"

When Meng Fan heard this, he was speechless for a while.

For the sake of him, the old Dan king does not refine pills, but specializes in killing.

I also want to gather the power of Ichinomiya to help him save Xiaoxi......

Meng Fan hugged Fan Guyi's shoulders tighter, and his bones were a little stiff.

Fan Gu said that Meng Fan didn't speak, turned his head to look at his face, and the two laughed again.

After the two entered the room, Qing Ling was still not there, Meng Fan warmed a pot of tea, poured a cup for Fan Guyi, and said: "Three of the top ten evils have been exposed in front of me, and the beast courtyard has also entered the game, and then I will force out the beast soul soldiers...... Hopefully things will go well, find those people, and then I will be able to worry about my own affairs without distractions. ”

Fan Guyi took a sip of tea, melted the remnant snow, wet his eyebrows, and said: "The matter of the Beast Soul Soldier is extremely secretive, the old man is still an important person in Qingqiu City, but if it weren't for you, he still doesn't know the existence of the Beast Soul Soldier, what the hell is the old ghost of Qiandeng so disobedient to the way of heaven? Do you want to use that thing to keep this city, or do you want to dominate these eighteen mountains?"

Jiang is old and spicy, and Fan Guyi hit the nail on the head.

Meng Fan looked in the direction of the beast courtyard and said, "No matter what, what he did is not authentic, Lao Fan, let's not talk about this matter first, I made an unexpected discovery tonight, I don't know if you have noticed that Zhang Qianzhang's righteous son, Zhang Meng, is very problematic!"

Fan Guyi nodded: "He does have ghosts, and when he fights the three evils, his performance is more sophisticated than Zhang Qianzhang!"

Meng Fan pursed his lips: "What I'm worried about is that the ghost thing in the inn is not dead, but is on Zhang Meng's body, that ghost thing is extremely good at the art of splitting souls, this matter is almost certain......"

Fan Guyi's eyebrows furrowed, Danhuo's hand clenched, and he got up and said: "Even if the soul is reborn, its cultivation will be difficult to enter immortality, Meng Xiaozi, you wait a while, the old man will go to the City Lord's Mansion to take his life!"

"No hurry!" Meng Fan waved his hand, pondered for a moment, and said, "It's not beneficial for us to kill it at this time, since it doesn't want to die, we can't let it live in vain, there is still a place to use it later, keep it first!"

Fan Guyi narrowed his eyes, and couldn't help but look out the window.

Meng Fan's words reminded him of the lofty layout.

One Palace, One City!

The chat between the two lasted for a long time, and when they left, Fan Guyi was in a very good mood, looking at Meng Fan's gaze was no longer looking at a junior, and said with a smile: "The matter of Baihuafang, the City Lord's Mansion is too dereliction of duty, Meng Xiaozi, do you say that the old man should I go to them again to ask for an explanation?"

Fan Guyi pointed out the door, and his demeanor was as bad as last time: "My little deputy palace master asked a girl to listen to a song, but he was smashed by someone, and Ziyang Xiaogong's face can't be hung up!"

Meng Fan sent Fan Guyi to the door and said with a smile: "Tomorrow, no one from the City Lord's Mansion will come to apologize." ”

Fan Guyi smiled knowingly, and strode towards his residence, but he also met a snowman halfway, as if he had been waiting for him.

"Old Fan, Fennel wants to know what happened tonight, what did you talk about. Fennel's face was flushed, "If I ask him directly, I'm afraid that he won't say, I'm worried about him." ”

"Good thing!" Fan Guyi waved his hand, "Go to the old man's room and talk!"

This night, Fennel was also in a good mood!

The sky was not yet bright, and after sending Fan Guyi away, Meng Fan lay on the table and wrote down three words: Soul Pill.

Then he took out a few books on plants and trees that he asked for from Fan Guyi, and quickly rummaged through them......

(End of chapter)