"Thousand lights are dead?"

"He's the little deputy palace master?"

"Can he open the trial channel?"

Those monks who were waiting for the trial to open in the Xiaguang Cliff heard Meng Fan's words, and they all straightened up and fell countless shocked eyes on Meng Fan!

The boy who hugged left and right was as ordinary as dust in front of Meng Fan, who was elegant.

What's wrong with you taking the strong?

This is my place!

Without me, you won't be able to get in if you wait here for the rest of your life!

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

After Brother Gongzi was tapped to his chest by Meng Fan's fingers, he took two steps back, even though he was supported by two female cultivators.

Fennel saw Meng Fan's domineering attitude, smiled, and then said to Su Pei: "How many people did my brother bring?

When she asked this, Su Pei's beautiful eyes shone brightly.

He already knew Meng Fan very well, and never did anything he was not prepared for.

But what made her heart skip a beat was that Su Pei shook her head.

Meng Fan said that he could do it alone. ”

After she saw Meng Fan, she told Meng Fan about the situation here, and Meng Fan took her to observe the sky above the Xiaguang Cliff with a paper sculpture for a while, and then fell, without calling anyone at all!

Ghost Mist stood beside the boulder on the side, and when he saw Meng Fan's actions, he looked strange.

"You...... Ha ha...... You turned out to be the little deputy palace master!" After Brother Gongzi stood still, he glanced at Meng Fan up and down, and laughed like a girl, "You are the little deputy palace master, and this son is the king of heaven, haha, it's ridiculous!"

There is no other reason.

After Meng Fan fought against the elders of the sect, he changed his hometown's outfit.

She was wearing cloth shoes that her mother had sewn herself.

This is not a whim for him, he is about to leave Qingqiu, and some things should be put down, including the identity that can give him a comfortable life.

Born of sorrow.

Die in peace.

He didn't want to be pointed at by them when he ran into Elder Zhang and them, and said, Little Deputy Palace Master, you left Qingqiu City...... Nothing!

"He's not the little deputy palace master, is he?"

"It is said that that kid is arrogant and domineering, and he is the head of Qingqiu!"

"This person is dressed very plainly! shouldn't he be disguised as a little deputy palace master to save the scene?"

Voices came from the mouths of the monks, their eyes full of doubt.

"You kid. Brother Gongzi rubbed his chest, and it hurt a little from being poked by Meng Fan with his fingers, "You said that you are the little deputy palace master, is there any evidence? Otherwise, this son will chop off your hand and drink!"

As he spoke, the terrifying middle-aged man stood beside him.

Fennel and the others have also been paying attention to the middle-aged man, when Meng Fan stood in front of the boy, they were so nervous, when Meng Fan stabbed the boy's brother with his fingers, their hearts were about to jump out of their throats!

I'm afraid that the middle-aged man will suddenly make a move on Meng Fan!

As a result, the middle-aged man did not move.

Now he is just standing next to that boy.

There is only one explanation for this, the other party is still playing, and he doesn't treat Meng Fan, them, or anyone here as the same thing.

"Can this be proven?"

Meng Fan casually revealed his identity token in Ziyang Palace.

Everyone's eyes focused on the token and nodded, it was indeed the token of the little deputy palace master.

"Can you prove this?"

Meng Fan showed another token.

When everyone saw this token, their breath was short, City Lord Token!

"Is this okay?"

"Is this okay?"

Meng Fan showed the Great Seal of the City Lord's Mansion again, and showed the Luoxia Mountain Trial Token, everyone's faces changed in a dazzled, and in just a few moments, they believed every word Meng Fan just said, and they also realized something.

Thousand Lights is indeed dead.

Even if he didn't die, he would definitely fall.

This little deputy palace master with various tokens has already become the city lord of Qingqiu!

Whether this Luoxia Mountain trial is open or not, it is just in people's thoughts!

Everyone took the initiative to ignore Meng Fan's simple dress, and looked at Meng Fan affectionately, and at the same time felt very relieved.

It's really someone's territory.

That boy claimed that he had a relationship with Qiandeng, but Qiandeng was finished, what a slap in the face!

The muscles of Brother Gongzi's face twitched for a while, and his fingers pinched into the waists of the two female cultivators, and the delicate body of the female cultivator trembled, and suddenly smiled: "Ha, it turns out that it is really the little deputy palace master! I have admired the little deputy palace master for a long time in the next morning, come and come, go and drink a cup of hot tea under the account, and talk about it? ”

"Meng Fan. ”

Hearing Brother Gongzi say this, Fennel grabbed the corner of Meng Fan's clothes and shook his head.

He was afraid that Brother Gongzi would change his way to attack Meng Fan, and he was also afraid that Brother Gongzi would snatch the Xiashan token.

Now that Meng Fan has taken the initiative, as long as he says a word, it is very likely that he will summon all the monks present to deal with that Gongzi brother, there is really no need to talk to the other party again.

"It's fine. Meng Fan waved his hand indifferently, curled the corner of his lips towards fennel, and blinked one eye, showing a wicked smile.

Fennel's heart suddenly relaxed.

Brother has already grasped the overall situation.

Brother Gongzi glanced at the middle-aged man beside him, frowned imperceptibly, and then hugged the two female cultivators and walked towards his tent with Meng Fan.

Meng Fan wore cloth shoes and swaggered.

How can there be a little bit of the appearance of facing the unfathomable powerhouse of cultivation.

"This kid can die if he doesn't pretend to be forced!" Qi Fatzi and the others opened their mouths in amazement, "This is no longer in Qingqiu City!"

"Let's all go over and take a look!"

Oni Mist frowned and followed.

Fennel and the others were worried about Meng Fan's safety, and they had already followed.

There are a lot of thatched tents built in Xiaguang Cliff, most of them are very simple, barely able to shelter from the wind and rain, but there is a camp tent that is gorgeous beyond the boundary, there are 200 square meters, solid wood as a structure, wrapped in woven fine cloth, it looks like a small palace from a distance, and there is a flag erected on the top, and there are three characters on it.

Three Hills Sect.

Presumably, that Gongzi brother was sent from Sanshan.

Inside, the decoration is also luxurious, there are ladies screens filled with gorgeous light, soft carpets made of animal skins, and seats carefully built with pieces of moon stones...... Even the big round bed inside is built with a large number of moon stones.

"Oh, it's a big deal!"

After Meng Fan entered the camp of the younger brother, he glanced around the environment and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"Little Deputy Palace Master, please take a seat!"

Brother Childe's hand moved away from the nun's waist, pointed to a chair, and ordered the nun to serve tea.

And the middle-aged man stood behind Brother Gongzi and stood with his head down.

"The chair made of Yuexuanshi!" Meng Fan put his hand on the back of the chair, "Will it collapse if you sit on it?"

"How could it be. Brother Gongzi smiled, "Not only will it not collapse if you sit on it, but your forehead will ......."

Brother Gongzi was stunned for a moment.

After the Xuanshi chair was touched by Meng Fan,

Disappeared out of thin air......

(End of chapter)