"Is that the case?"

Deacon Cao in the dormitory looked at Meng Fan with a murderous expression, his eyes were like sharp blades, as if he could kill!

He never expected that under his nose, someone would dare to hurt his brother like this!

What a slap in the face!

"Hey!" Meng Fan chuckled, without fear, and pointed to the outer hall unhurriedly and said, "Those people outside, those people have seen it, and when I saw Brother Cao Meng running out of breath, a little tired, out of kindness, he took the initiative to give him a seat, and then he accidentally sat on the stool and broke his own door...... It's nothing to do with me!"

As he spoke, Meng Fan glanced at Cao Meng very innocently: "This Brother Cao, we just met, how do I know that your cover door is underneath, right?"

"Uh......" Cao Meng was stunned, he didn't expect Meng Fan to beautify things like this, it turned into a joy to help others, but what is the fact, it was he who dragged him up and occupied the seat...... He was already a little confused because of excessive blood loss, but now when he heard Meng Fan say this, he became angry, so he didn't think about it, and said, "That's definitely not the case, he gave me a seat, I dragged him up with my own hands, and then he glared at me, so I locked his throat, and then he kicked my ......."

As he spoke, Cao Meng saw that his brother was staring at him, and suddenly realized whether he had said the wrong thing, and immediately shut up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

“……”

After hearing this, the five Taoist priests in the inner hall all looked at Cao Meng with strange expressions...... This disciple recruitment is clearly stipulated, it is strictly forbidden for participants to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, otherwise they will be disqualified from participating, if what Cao Meng said is true, then Cao Meng is bound to get out, I am afraid that even Meng Fan will not be able to escape joint responsibility.

"Hah...... Haha......" Deacon Cao suddenly laughed at this time, "This brother just now...... Haven't asked for advice yet?" As he spoke, he looked at Meng Fan enthusiastically.

"Mengniuba. Meng Fan said lightly.

"Yes, yes, this Mengniu domineering friend just said that it was Cao Meng who accidentally sat on the stool and broke the door, and he had a ...... relationship with others" Deacon Cao said and said sharply to Cao Meng, "Right, Cao Meng?"

"Yes, yes!" Cao Meng came back to his senses and hurriedly replied, "I didn't expect the stool in Huyangguan to be so brittle, I will rot as soon as I sit on it, ahaha!"

Daoist Qiu picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea slowly, felt that the tea was a little cold, poured the water behind him, and said to Cao Meng: "Daoist Cao Meng, Qiu is in charge of this recruitment, and the phenomenon of fighting is absolutely not allowed, seeing that you are seriously injured, if others take the initiative to provoke you, you can say it, and this deacon can make decisions for you." ”

"Uh......" Cao Meng glanced at his brother and then at Deacon Qiu, and said decisively, "That...... I accidentally made it myself, so it really has nothing to do with anyone else, right...... Bull overbearing friend?"

"Oh. Meng Fan couldn't cry or laugh, "...... Pretty right. ”

"In this way, Cao Meng's Taoist friend destroyed a high-grade sandalwood chair in the Taoist temple, according to the regulations of the Taoist temple, it is also necessary to compensate......" Daoist Qiu said, turning his head and glancing at Deacon Cao, "However, for the sake of Deacon Cao's face, it will be spared." ”

"Huh. Deacon Cao smiled eagerly, but his heart was full of anger, "Thank you Deacon Qiu for taking care of it, it's just a chair, and you can afford it...... Although Cao Meng was injured in the demonstration, he still interpreted the technique of the Tianmen Cover in place, so please give me a pertinent result. ”

"It's over. Daoist Qiu waved his hand, not even bothering to discuss, "Leaving so much blood, how can I let it go." ”

"Thank you...... Deacon Qiu. ”

Deacon Cao's face was ugly, according to Daoist Qiu's meaning, his brother was passed because he shed a lot of blood and was pitiful, not the real thing, what is the difference between this and sending the pitiful......

However, I finally gave it, and it was inconvenient to say anything.

"This Mengniu domineering friend. Daoist Qiu looked at Meng Fan meaningfully, "It's your turn." ”

"In Xiameng Niuba, you all know about it just now. Meng Fan walked indifferently to the center of the inner hall, avoided the blood that Cao Meng shed, and said loudly, "I got a magic spell under the occasion, called Huangliang Yimeng, and I sacrificed my ugliness." ”

With that, Meng Fan lay on his side on the ground and closed his eyes.

Cao Meng originally wanted to leave the inner hall quickly and bandage the wound, but when he saw this scene, he gritted his teeth and held on, wanting to watch Meng Fan make a fool of himself, with his brother here, Meng Fan was afraid that he would not be able to pass.

Zhuge Lingyun looked at Meng Fan curiously, he had heard the story of Huangliang Yimeng, but he didn't know that this was still a spell, and he wanted to see what it was.

Daoist Qiu and the others also thought the same, they had a little understanding of Meng Fan's strength, but they didn't know anything about Meng Fan's techniques, and they just happened to see and understand at this moment, and they also happened to evaluate Meng Fan's true strength.

As for Meng Fan, naturally he would not be stupid enough to expose his hole cards in public, this dream was originally his nonsense!

Although he has a lot of methods to press the box, such as paper figures, inextinguishable earth fire, Xuanmen fingers, and even the nameless swordsmanship that he has studied and demonstrated and instructed by the old immortal himself, they are all very powerful, and it is simple to use these methods to pass this recruitment......

However, his identity is an undercover agent, and these methods can not be exposed without being exposed, and if there is trouble in the future, there are many means to save his life.

As for whether it can be recruited, there is no need to worry too much, the three of Daoist Qiu have seen him shoot, and the strength is naturally not to be said, and when he caught the blood corpse, he also led the blood corpse to the side of Huyangguan first, and the 400,000 yuan has not yet been cashed, so it is considered to owe him a favor, and it is very convenient to repay the favor now......

What's more, a few days ago, he also rescued Daoist Qiu from Lao Guo's men, as long as the three people on Daoist Qiu's side agreed with him to pass, it would pass, so even if both of them on Deacon Cao's side objected, it would be useless. He simply made up a trick casually, then lay on the ground and pretended to be asleep, but after a while, he ran the Tiangang Annihilation Divine Dao Sutra and dealt with it.

Time passed slowly, Daoist Qiu poured hot water newly, a faint mist was diffused in the teacup, the tea was pleasant, and everyone looked at Meng Fan like this, wondering what was the magic of this spell.

But nearly ten minutes passed, and Meng Fan was still asleep on the ground, nothing amazing happened at all, and even the fluctuation of true qi did not appear on Meng Fan......

“……”

Everyone began to look strange, could it really be that this spell was just ...... Sleep?

Or is it that you have to sleep first to cast this spell, and you can only cast it after falling asleep, otherwise how can it be called a dream?

But the environment here is noisy, and in front of the public, when can I fall asleep?

Moreover, can I still cast spells when I am asleep?

Tick-tock, Cao Meng was still bleeding underneath, he always felt that something was wrong, pointed at Meng Fan and said with some uncertainty: "He...... Is he fooling people?"

"Mengniu Ba ......" At this time, Deacon Cao couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up with a slap on the table, "If you are pretending......

Meng Fan knew that the time had come and he couldn't pretend anymore, so he stretched his body violently and ran the mental method of the Tiangang Annihilation Divine Dao Sutra, and the true qi on his body fluctuated violently, but at this moment, a change suddenly happened, and the mental method suddenly went out of control, and his body was suddenly suspended in the air, startling him!

There was a strange phase in the inner hall, the wind was fierce, blowing everyone's clothes and hunting, and a solid wood screen between the inner hall and the outer hall was suddenly blown down by the wind and slapped on the ground with a bang!

At this time, the people queuing up outside noticed the abnormality of the inner hall, and they also looked over, not knowing what was going on inside, and when they saw Meng Fan lying on his side, suspended in the air, as if he was asleep, they were all shocked, and felt that this spell was too powerful, and it could float in the air, isn't this just flying in the air!

In fact, not only outsiders feel like this, but even Meng Fan himself feels a little confused, I don't know what's wrong, is there something wrong with the mental method?

But at this moment, he faintly saw an illusory figure appear beside him, the phantom with white hair and white robe, and then, an old voice sounded in his mind......

"Huangliang has a dream, three lives and floating slaughter, the old man enters the Tao because of a dream, and a wisp of residual thoughts wanders the world, summoned by Tiangang, and passes on your dream art!"

The voice was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, not allowing Meng Fan to resist, and a piece of cultivation method was forced into Meng Fan's mind...... (To be continued.) )