In fact, when Meng Fan went to war, the most relieved were the disciples of Ziyang Xiaogong.

In the past few days, all kinds of bad stories have been coming to their ears, if it weren't for the special suppression of the high-level of the small palace, they would have burned the storyteller to ashes with Dan fire first!

Because the story told by the storyteller is so exaggerated, it is out-and-out slander and slander!

On this day, the disciples of Ziyang Xiaogong all put on gorgeous danrobes and gathered around the martial arts stage, looking at the fluttering man standing on the stage, he let out a long breath!

Little Deputy Palace Master, you must win a big victory!

Let these outsiders see your majesty!

Look at the majesty of our Ziyang Palace!

Let them know that you are not some little evil palace master, and you are not a waste of money who exchanged pills for rankings!

And the group of foreign monks who came to participate in the war finally saw Meng Fan's real person, and couldn't help but scold angrily, if there were eggs and vegetable leaves in their hands, they would definitely throw them at Meng Fan on the spot.

But they couldn't help but have some doubts in their hearts, the little deputy palace master looked detached, not like a sinister person? Could it be true that as the storyteller said, this son is good at disguising in front of people, but secretly he is a demon of evil stars?

Dou Heitan was also looking forward to this battle, but he didn't know what he was expecting, did he expect everyone to kill the little deputy palace master who had the immortal realm, or did he expect the little deputy palace master to kill those foreign monks like him who didn't know the sky?

Although his war book is still hanging on it, this war has nothing to do with him!

"Little deputy palace master, according to the rules of the martial arts stage, you also have to fill in the calligraphy and draw a charge. The guard on duty on the stage walked up to the stage and handed a contract to Meng Fan, "What is this one...... A battle of life and death. ”

Meng Fan didn't look at the guard, his eyes kept scanning the crowd.

The Luoxia Mountain Trial was facing the entire eighteen-fold mountain, and he hoped to see one or two familiar shadows in the crowd, such as Su, such as the second evil, and Xiaoice Niu...... When they heard about this, they would definitely come and take a look!

If they were there, he would definitely behave well and make them happy, and then everyone would sit down, drink and drink, and when they left, let them take with them about five million moon stones, as well as a large number of pills...... These are all accumulated by him after becoming the little deputy palace master, and the contributions of the Jin Chang family are naturally indispensable.

Of course, there is also the Tiger Phoenix Palace, as well as a share of the three major families in Huyang City.

Let them all get rid of the filthy aura of heaven and earth and enjoy the blessings.

But looking at it, they are all fresh faces, and I can't help but feel a little lost.

In fact, in the past few days, he has been asking Fennel to pay attention to which people have entered the city, if the people from the Immortal Sect and the Beast Control Gate have entered the city, he will know for the first time, and if he doesn't know, he hasn't come.

Meng Fan didn't know that Su was worried about the oppression of the Black Dragon Gate, and he had no time to leave the sect, and the Black Dragon Gate had intensified in the past two days, claiming that within three days, if the Immortal Sect and the Beast Control Sect did not purchase a batch of pills from the Black Dragon Gate, the Black Dragon Gate would personally send the pills over.

The price of medicine is naturally high.

The pill is naturally an inferior pill.

They were all eliminated by other sects due to mildew and deterioration, and were purchased by Black Dragon Gate at a low price......

Once it is delivered, the Yuxian Sect and the Beast Control Gate have to be collected!

Otherwise, it will face a catastrophe.

This made Su sleep uneasy, like sitting on pins and needles, I was really afraid that as soon as I woke up in the morning, the Black Dragon Gate had already come to the door with the elixir...... She didn't know about Meng Fan's situation in Qingqiu City, and she only hoped that he would be well...... This kind of thing, she will definitely carry it!

Sue doesn't want to be the woman behind you.

Sue wants to stand side by side with you.

Su didn't know that the head of the Black Dragon Gate, Dou Zhangmen, had been imprisoned by Meng Fan, and was now working as a breeder and cleaner in the Ziyang Palace, delivering water and feeding the spirit beasts, combing their hair, and catching lice...... In fact, Dou Heitan couldn't sleep very well, and he had a lot of lice in his hair, and he had already begun to have lice......

But even if Dou Heitan is in trouble, the pressure of the Black Dragon Gate is still there.

The woman named Qiao'er is buying more inferior pills at a low price, so that she can blackmail the Yuxian Sect and the Beast Control Sect so that Dou Heitan can see her Qiao'er's ability, and Dou Heitan will definitely reward her with a lot of Yuexuan Stones, maybe it will be nearly a hundred, oh, and the beauty and beauty pill that Dou Heitan promised her.

Qiao'er wasn't too worried about Dou Heitan's disappearance.

She understands Dou Heitan's temperament, and thinks that he must have deliberately not contacted the Black Dragon Gate, even if he got the opportunity in the Luoxia Mountain trial, even if he killed the little deputy palace master with one punch, he would not take the initiative to tell the Black Dragon Gate these things, he had to wait for the news to spread throughout the Eighteen Mountains, and wait for the Black Dragon Gate to hear the news himself, and then he would come back with a high spirit.

He is such a good-looking man who loves vanity.

Qingqiu City, acting on Wutai, Meng Fan wrote a name with a pen under the attention of everyone, Meng Fan.

This is the first time he has publicly acknowledged his identity in public.

He is Meng Fan!

That Meng Fan who came out of Pig's Trotter Mountain!

That Meng Fan, who has experienced countless pursuits and countless life and death crises, came all the way to Qingqiu City from the secular world!

In this city, he is no longer afraid of anyone!

A thousand lights weren't enough to make him afraid!

If Qiandeng dared to kill him blatantly, he would still use his three-inch tongue to kill Zhao Zhong, who was immortal, to make a plan?

In fact, Qiandeng is afraid of him!

"Little Deputy Palace Master, that ......" the guard looked at the name on the paper, very embarrassed, "According to the rules of the martial arts stage, you also need to press a bloody handprint...... Look, isn't it?"

The tone was full of discussion.

If Meng Fan said no, then it really won't work.

Meng Fan was really reluctant to cut his hand and print a bloody handprint on it, and said indifferently: "Let's start, who is the first?"

"Shameless!"

"Waste without guts, don't even dare to cut your hands!"

"If you dare to underestimate my eighteen-fold mountain monk, I will kill you today!"

Bursts of boos and angry scolding came from the mouths of the foreign monks who seemed to have been brainwashed, Qian Deng sat on the viewing platform in the distance, and a sneering laugh came out of his nose, he had already guessed that Meng Fan would not press any bloody handprints, let him have some blood, difficult!

"Sanhua sent Li Wanxia to fight!"

The guard took the contract without bloody handprints and stepped down from the stage, took down a battle letter from the highest part of the wall, and read out the name of the challenger, before the words fell, a figure flew from the crowd to the stage, everyone thought that Li Wanxia was a woman, and was admiring the woman's heroism, but suddenly glared, Li Wanxia turned out to be a rough old man, that full beard, like a brush.

"Fellow Daoists!" After Li Wanxia swept the martial arts platform, she ignored Meng Fan's existence, hugged her fists and bowed her hands, "Today, I, Li Wanxia, ask for dignity for the eighteen-fold mountain monks......

Before he finished speaking, the old man Li Wanxia fell off the stage with a pop.

Meng Fan stood where Li Wanxia had just stood, smiling beautifully.