Meng Fan put away the photo and letterhead, and planned to go to Huyang City to find Zhang San.

Since Master Zimu chose the nest here, it is likely to indicate that Qu Zhengping or his descendants are hiding in Huyang City.

The Four Elephant Lock Box needs to collect all the Qi of the Four Spirits to open, and now that Meng Fan has the Qi of the Tiger and Phoenix, if he obtains the Dragon Qi again, then he will not be far from success.

Thinking of the girl sleeping in the village, Meng Fan showed a soft look on his face, said goodbye to a few female ghosts, and walked in the direction of Zhangsanjia in the city.

"If the benefactor will be useful to the little girls in the future, just ask. ”

Several female ghosts in costumes stood at the gate of the house, looking at Meng Fan's back, and bowing down.

When Meng Fan arrived at Zhang San's house, it was already early in the morning, and the sun was rising.

"Okay, find out the news as soon as possible, and invite you to drink when you come back!"

Zhang San was holding his mobile phone in the courtyard and kept calling, and when he saw the white-haired Meng Fan appear, he hurriedly hung up the phone.

"Brother Meng, I'm contacting some brothers to ask them to find out about the dragon qi. Zhang San beckoned Meng Fan to sit down, brought a kettle, and poured Meng Fan a glass of boiled water, "Don't be too anxious, it's not bad for a day or two." My brothers can't do anything else, they're very good at finding out this kind of secret, and there's no better one in the world than them!"

As he spoke, Zhang San poured himself a glass of water and patted his chest: "I dare to guarantee that if you inquire about this matter yourself, there will be no results in the Year of the Monkey." ”

The sun shone on the water cup, reflecting a little light, Meng Fan, who had already taken off the ghost mask, took a sip of the water cup, smiled mysteriously, and put the old photos and letterhead from Master Zimu in front of Zhang San: "Coincidentally, I just found it." ”

"Huh?"

Zhang San saw the thing in front of him and showed a stunned expression, he didn't expect Meng Fan to get the clue so quickly, he was much more efficient than him, and hurriedly grabbed the photo and letterhead and looked at it.

At the same time, Meng Fan explained in detail the things described on the letterhead.

After learning about the situation, Zhang San raised his hand, smashed the table with a "bang" punch, and said with some hatred: "No wonder the dragon disappeared after it fell, it was said that it flew into the sky again, and it turned out to be stolen by those grandsons, but fortunately, the old man surnamed Qu still has some eyesight and knows to steal the dragon qi back, otherwise your news is not so valuable." ”

Meng Fan smiled and nodded: "The next thing has to rely on Brother Zhang, find out the whereabouts of the dragon qi, if the dragon qi is gone, we have to start looking for it again." ”

Chapter 3 took a sip of water and said: "Don't worry too much about this, do you think that others are freaks like you, and they can absorb the dragon qi? Even if they can absorb it, they can't suppress the dragon qi, and sooner or later it will be over, the dragon qi is very evil, if you use it well, let alone the prosperous family, it is no problem to prosper a country, if you don't use it well, it will cause big trouble." If I were the old Taoist surnamed Qu, I would use means to make the dragon qi into an heirloom, pass it on from generation to generation, and let future generations have good luck, this is the most reliable thing. ”

"I'm a little relieved when you say that. Meng Fan lightly tapped the water cup with his fingers and smiled, "But, I'll be fine if I absorb the dragon qi?"

Zhang San stared at Meng Fan's eyes, and said very seriously: "Of course you have no problem, you have auspicious purple qi, and you have the spirit of tiger and phoenix on your body, and the dragon qi is proper, but Brother Meng, you'd better not show your head again, the atmosphere in Huyang City has become a little strange recently, and many cultivators have come, all of them are secretly asking where you are Mengniuba, with bad intentions!"

Meng Fan helped Zhang San add some water and said, "What are you looking for me, didn't I destroy the Tiger Phoenix Spirit Seal!"

Chapter 3 told Meng Fan about the purple qi luck, and then said: "Brother Meng, there are rumors that the tiger and phoenix spirit seal you destroyed is fake, and the true spirit seal was taken away by you, and it was also said that you opened the ninth floor of the scripture building, and the soul pill was also taken away by you, you can't be cautious!"

Meng Fan pursed his lips, revealing a helpless expression, he knew that there were spies in Fengyi's disciples, and some things would definitely not be hidden, and the situation at that time was too late to clean up, but it didn't matter in the future, under Li Yi's help, Fengyi's disciples would definitely become more and more reliable.

Zhang San squinted at the sky: "That's it, now I know that the old Taoist priest's name is Qu Zhengping, I want to find a way to find his descendants, you can rest these days, dye your hair back first, you are like this now, the goal is obviously not to say, you are still old, I want to call you uncle." ”

Meng Fan shook his head speechlessly, but he really obeyed Zhang San's words, found a small barber shop in the urban village where Zhang San was, and dyed his hair black. But because of the loss of vitality caused by refining the elixir, he still lingered, and he didn't know if there were any other sequelae......

When dyeing his hair in the barbershop, an incident happened that made Meng Fan cry and laugh.

The little woman, who was quite attractive, pressed her white and tender little hands on Meng Fan's shoulders, and her considerable breasts were pressed against the back of his head, looking at his handsome face in the mirror, she hesitated for a long time before she bit her soft lip and said: "Brother, my sister can also make tofu, the water is lot and tender, I will make it for the first time today...... For you, okay?"

Meng Fan smiled dumbly, and replied generously: "I'm not hungry now." ”

"Oh. The little woman nodded and said seriously, "Come and eat when you're hungry." ”

Meng Fan paid the money and was about to leave, when a little girl of four or five years old, with a yellow face and thin muscles, walked out of the barbershop, rubbed her worried eyes, and hugged the slender legs of the little woman: "Mom, I'm hungry, I want to eat tofu." ”

The little woman rubbed the little girl's head, glanced at Meng Fan shyly, her face flushed and she didn't speak.

The little girl thought that her mother would not give her food, so she pursed her lips: "If Dad hadn't left us, I wouldn't have been hungry." ”

The little woman's eyes filled with tears, wetting her long eyelashes.

Meng Fan pursed his lips and smiled, and stuffed some of the money he had snatched from Ouyang Yunyi into the little girl: "Buy food." ”

When she walked outside the door, the little woman chased the child out, returned the money to Meng Fan, and whispered, "I won't make tofu in the future." ”

Meng Fan took the child in the arms of the little woman and smiled: "I'm hungry now." ”

There was a small noodle shop near the barber shop, Meng Fan smiled at the little woman, and walked over there with the child in his arms, only to see an acquaintance also walking to the door of the noodle shop.

", surnamed Meng!"

After the man saw Meng Fan, his face changed suddenly, and he was about to run, but he saw Meng Fan beckoning to him: "Ouyang Daoyou, it's a good ......."