Thundered!

There was a thick smoke behind the drunken man, and in an instant he rushed into the dense forest and disappeared, everything happened very quickly, if it wasn't for the smoke and dust that lasted for a long time, it was as if the drunken man had never appeared!

"Hmm, what about Elder Sun?"

"Where is Elder Sun?"

"Has anyone seen Elder Sun?"

A group of people from the young man in Huayi exclaimed one after another, and after the drunken man ran over from the clearing, the gray-robed and white-bearded Elder Sun disappeared all of a sudden, and even his breath disappeared, and the amazing spell he had just sacrificed had long since dissipated!

The disciples of Jin Lianfeng also looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

There were even disciples who couldn't help but guess that the white-bearded old man in the Immortal Quadruple Realm might have known that he couldn't handle the outer disciple of Golden Lotus Peak, so he took advantage of the chaos and ran away!

Only Meng Fan saw everything that happened clearly, and there was still a trace of horror on his face.

Meng Fan muttered: "The strong ones are emerging in an endless stream, grasping the Ming Bird...... It's not an easy task!"

"Save ...... Help me!"

Just as everyone was looking for the white-bearded old man, a weak voice came out from the big pit formed by Fang Cai's spell, a hand trembling and trembling on the edge of the pit, and a white-haired messy head poked out of it, his face was bloody, and there was a clear footprint on his face!

It's not who the white-bearded old man is!

It was difficult for the Lingyun Sect and the others to accept the fact that they had seen, Elder Sun, who was in the top four of the Lingyun Sect's combat power, was trampled like this by a drunk?

"Why don't you hurry up and help Uncle Sun!" said the young man in Chinese clothes in a deep voice.

Lingyun Sect and the others hurriedly ran over and helped the white-bearded old man who was only wearing a tattered big pants up from the big pit, the white-bearded old man was lying on the ground panting, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, this time it was estimated that it was not because of Meng Fan's heart calamity.

The white-bearded old man's nose seemed to collapse and tilted to the side, and nosebleeds gushed out from his flattened nostrils......

Someone pinched his sleeve and gently wiped the white-bearded old man's face, but it was difficult to wipe off the footprint, so he had to straighten his nose and make a clicking sound.

The white-bearded old man lay on the ground, glanced at the young man in Chinese clothes who was held hostage by Zhao Changshou, sighed in despair, and then closed his eyes extremely aggrieved.

"Hey!" the young man in Huayi sighed again, and then said with a strong spirit, "Following what I said just now, we have already admitted defeat and surrendered, and we can compensate you...... Hmm!"

The young man in Huayi suddenly shut up.

I saw a pair of small hands, generously stretched out to him, looted all his belongings, and didn't even let go of a hanging ornament around his waist!

Jin Lian'er was holding the valuable loot, and her eyes were shining.

The disciples of Jin Lianfeng were stunned when they saw this scene, and Zhao Changshou was also stunned.

When did the baby daughter in charge become so greedy for money?

Only Li Xiaoman and Song Zheliu knew the inside story, and couldn't help but tilt their heads and snicker.

"How many of you have passed!" Jin Lian'er instructed the disciples of Jin Lianfeng again, "That old man's clothes were blown up just now, see if there are any good things left on the ground, all of them must also search, don't let go of anything valuable!"

"Oooh!"

The dozen or so disciples of Jin Lian Peak nodded hurriedly, and the soldiers were divided into two ways, one team of people was looking for them on the ground, and the other team of people began to search the bodies of the disciples of Lingyun Sect, and they really searched thoroughly, and then piled up the loot in front of Jin Lian'er.

"Everyone has a share, I'll give you a point!"

In Zhao Changshou's strange gaze, Jin Lian'er really divided the spoils with the disciples of Jin Lianfeng, but she almost left half of it, and then beckoned to Meng Fan, and said magnificently: "Meng Xun, the rest belongs to us, you keep all of them on your behalf!"

Meng Fan touched his chin, pretended to pinch a trick, and then with a wave of his hand, he put away the rest of the things, causing everyone's eyes to flash again.

The young man in Huayi and the others who were looted were clean, and their faces were green.

They had heard Zhao Changshou say before that the Nanwu faction was a famous faction in the Eighteen Mountains, and now they don't want to think about it at all!

What a bunch of bandits!

"Lian'er......" Zhao Changshou just wanted to ask something, but the disciples became noisy.

"Miss Lian'er, you are so timely!"

"If it weren't for your help, we'd be here!"

"Miss Lian'er, you can take us on, go to the Golden Palm and them, we can still help the sect!"

The disciples of Jin Lian Peak looked eager, gathered around Jin Lian'er, and kept talking excitedly, as if they had forgotten the existence of Zhao Changshou, Jin Lian'er stood in the crowd, like a group of stars and moons, and her pretty face was full of pride.

This side is very lively, and the Lingyun Sect, who was still arrogant before, is like a refreshing eggplant.

"Meng Fan, thanks to your ...... this time"

Jin Lian'er looked at Meng Fan and whispered in her heart.

It is not she who deserves the most praise, but Meng Fan.

If it weren't for Meng Fan, she would have died halfway through.

"Seeking the Master...... Junior brother!"

Maybe it's because Jin Lian'er looked at Meng Fan, and the group of Golden Lotus Peak disciples turned around one after another, facing Meng Fan directly, and they were a little unsure what to call Meng Fan, although Meng Fan was an outer disciple, but with his combat power, he could be the first person under the throne of Jin Lianfeng!

They couldn't help but wonder if Meng Fan was a big killer hidden by Jin Fu in the Golden Lotus Peak?

"Thank you!"

"Good work!"

"Please take care of me in the future!"

Those dozen or so Golden Lotus Peak disciples bowed to Meng Fan in unison!

In Jin Lian Peak, they were all high-ranking disciples, and they were arrogant, and at this time, they were willing to bend their waists for Meng Fan, and they even felt that this kind of salutation was not enough.

It's really not enough.

Jin Lian'er said to herself in her heart: "He is the lord of a city, the little deputy palace master of Ziyang Palace, he enjoys the worship of a palace and a city, and his status is the most expensive, comparable to my father, you worship him now, it is your honor, it is to take advantage of him!"

The goose-egg-faced Song Zheliu couldn't help but stand beside Meng Fan and straightened his waist.

It's like saying, I'm Meng Fan's brother, and you have to respect me in the future!

All in one.

"Lian'er, why did you come here?" Zhao Changshou found an opportunity to ask.

Jin Lian'er told Zhao Changshou what she thought, because the cousin went out with her, he had to have a share in finding Chongming Bird to save his cousin.

"That's ......" Zhao Changshou twitched the corners of his mouth, "Hey, Uncle Shi is also responsible." ”

"Lian'er, what's the matter with Mengxun him?" Zhao Changshou asked what he wanted to ask from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time he was a little disappointed in his heart, with a character like Mengxun accompanying Jin Lian'er, what is the use of asking for him, asking for Elder Zong?

"Go, go, go!"

It was at this time that the young man in Huayi waved his hand at his subordinates: "Quickly break through to the second layer!"

The young man in Huayi said coldly to Meng Fan again: "Meng Xun, I remember you, let's see you below, the matter just now is not over, you won't live long!"

Before the words fell, Lingyun Sect and the others rushed into the dense forest with the white-bearded old man like a gust of wind, and the direction they were traveling was the direction in which the drunken man ran away just now!

"Hey!" Jin Lian'er looked at the backs of the Lingyun Sect and the others who left in a hurry, and stomped her feet, "Who let you go!"

"Lian'er!" Zhao Changshou suddenly asked Jin Lian'er, "Do you really want to go to your father and find Chongming Bird?"

"Of course I do!" Jin Lian'er nodded.

"Then we have to go right now!" Zhao Changshou's voice became anxious, "That drunken ghost just now was a domineering cultivator, and he should have broken through the prohibition of the second layer, and now is a good time to pass!"

Meng Fan looked up at the sky, pondering what the young man in Huayi had just said.

There seems to be some mystery in it......

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