"What do you want?"

Qian Deng said some high-sounding words, staring at Meng Fan with kind eyes, and looked like he cared for his juniors, which suddenly made some monks outside the city feel good in their hearts.

However, they also thought that Meng Fan really deserved to be rewarded.

If such a character appears in his own sect, he must be responsive.

Meng Fan waved his hand, dispersed the soul sword, and the purple gold light entered his body, bathed in the sun, like a brother next door, and said, "No." ”

The smile on Qiandeng's face was a little colder.

He really hoped that Meng Fan would make some requests, even if it was a little excessive, he would agree on the surface, but he didn't want anything.

He didn't even pursue the storyteller's slander against him.

Do you already have nothing to ask for him, the city lord?

Or is it that he can't give it to him anymore?

"Huh. Qiandeng's smile became more and more kind, "I know that you think about the city lord and don't want to increase the burden of the city lord's mansion, but how can the city lord be so stingy, the scale of this battle is the first case in the martial arts platform, how can the reward be less, the little deputy palace master, how about giving you 500,000 moon stones? I will send you to the Ziyang Palace today, don't you all go to Baihuafang to drink!"

Everyone in the audience burst out laughing.

Meng Fan touched his chin, since Qiandeng had to be a good person, then he was not polite, and arched his hand to Qiandeng: "Lord City Lord, has the beast courtyard been cleaned up, and now the spirit beasts are crowded in the Ziyang Palace, and it is not easy to eat, drink, and Lazar!"

The corners of Qiandeng's mouth twitched, this is the little deputy palace master he knows, how could he let go of any opportunity to take advantage, and opened his mouth and said: "It's almost over, tomorrow you can let all the spirit beasts return to the beast courtyard, as for the handover procedures of the beast courtyard, it will be taken to the Ziyang Palace by someone to handle it, the little deputy palace master, are you satisfied?"

The animal hospital exists in name only, so it is better to send it away.

Moreover, the beast courtyard is not close to the Ziyang Palace, and the spirit beast is not in the Ziyang Palace, which is equivalent to weakening the strength of the Ziyang Palace!

Those who are greedy for small and cheap are easy to suffer big losses.

Meng Fan smiled: "Satisfied." ”

Qiandeng pretended to nod gently: "The reward is given to you, the beast courtyard is also yours, and the city lord also has some requirements for you." ”

As he spoke, Qian Deng pointed to the unconscious monk who was cleaned up and removed from the stage by the guards: "Although they were defeated, they also added glory to our Qingqiu City, this city lord can't help but be responsible, little deputy palace master, you prepare more healing pills when you go back, and the city lord's mansion will purchase them and compensate them, remember?"

Meng Fan said with a smile: "Thank you City Lord for sending business!"

Qian Deng also laughed, and then glanced at Meng Fan meaningfully, and swept towards the City Lord's Mansion with a flick of his body.

Zhao Zhong saw that Qiandeng was gone, and he wanted to leave with a calm face, but suddenly heard Meng Fan say to him: "Lord Zhao, there are still some follow-up arrangements here, don't you want to take a look?"

What are the next steps?

Zhao Zhong was stunned, isn't it all over?

But what happened next made his face change suddenly, and he saw a carriage slowly driving in from outside the crowd, and after stopping, an old man in a gray robe came down, and the old man glanced at him as soon as he got out of the car, with a hint of hatred.

"Not dead?!" Zhao Zhong's face twitched.

That old man was none other than the storyteller!

Zhao Zhong suddenly realized what Meng Fan meant, he had to let him go, there was indeed a follow-up arrangement!

Is this a testimony against him?

The storyteller did not testify against him, bowed to Meng Fan to the end, and came to the stage with a smile on his face, and then untied the small drum tied behind him, and beat it with a bang.

"If the curve is not straight, it will bend in the end. ”

"It's hard to raise a wolf as a dog and watch the house. ”

"Good things have to be done by good people.

"How can a mortal be an immortal?"

The storyteller was in a good mood and said the final speech, squinting his eyes and sweeping over the monks who were about to leave: "Everyone, I still want to hear the old man tell the story, and the old man has prepared a lot of good stories, each of which is wonderful!"

"It's this old thing that slanders the little deputy palace master!"

"Why do you still have a face, and in front of the little deputy palace master?"

"This old immortal must have something to rely on, who is his backstage?"

The people standing in the audience, especially the monks in Qingqiu City, all scolded angrily, and they looked angry and wanted to pull the storyteller down from the stage and beat him severely, and some people rolled up their sleeves and were about to do it.

Zhao Zhong secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

It's good to make a fuss, don't pull him in.

"You can listen to it. Meng Fan seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, and said to the monks, "In the past, the old man just didn't know much about me, but then I chatted with the old man to ensure that what he said next was very exciting." ”

Only then did the monks slowly calm down and look at the storyteller with a calm face.

Since the corpse dog left, the storyteller had already put down his burden and said with a smile on his face: "Do you know why the old man used to say that about the little deputy palace master? ”

"Who is the person who bought you?"

"Do you dare to tell me about this!"

"After talking about this, let's listen to something else, let's talk about it!"

A group of Qingqiu City monks spoke sharply, they had long expected that there was something wrong with the old man from outside the city, otherwise how could they distort some things so vulgarly?

"Okay!" the storyteller smiled and nodded, "The old man's mouth is not afraid of the sky and the earth, he dares to say anything, and he has a little deputy palace master to support me, why don't you dare to talk about it? The person who spent money to buy me, I really didn't know what his name was at first, but later I found out that his name was very unpleasant, what do you guess his name?"

"What?"

"Zhao Yi. ”

"Hahaha, what a garbage name, it's so ugly, are his parents idiots?"

Listening to the singing and harmony on and off the stage, Zhao Zhong's face was distorted.

He actually became the person in the story, does this make him uncomfortable than testifying, and treat him in the way of others?

The only thing that makes him feel better is that he uses a pseudonym, which is ugly!

"I don't know where I learned that the old man is a great storyteller, on the day when the gate of Qingqiu City was opened, he invited the old man and told a lot of bad things about the little deputy palace master, so that the old man could polish it into a story, and to bewitch the hearts of foreign Taoist friends, this Zhao Yi is indeed not a thing......

The storyteller slowly recounted the cause and effect of the incident.

Everyone in the audience gritted their teeth and listened, intending to investigate this matter and find out Zhao Yi......

Meng Fan glanced at Zhao Zhong, unfolded his body, like an avatar, and swept towards the Ziyang Palace.

Zhao Zhong was looked at by Meng Fan, guessing that Meng Fan did not testify against him, he was going to officially start a war with him, such a calm opponent was even more terrifying, Zhao Zhong naturally didn't want to hear the storyteller tell the story, and he didn't dare to embarrass the storyteller anymore, if he killed the other party, Zhao Yi would immediately become Zhao Zhong, isn't this the result that the other party wants?

Zhao Zhong left the martial arts stage with a disgraced face.

And Meng Fanzhi was in a hurry to leave because the Ziyang Soul Sword had just been formed, and the Beast Soul Soldiers had to wake up......

(End of chapter)