"Elder Fu, do you object? As long as you don't object, the old man has a way to persuade the other vice presidents and elders. Vice Dean Hao looked confident and smiled slightly.

Those who do great things are not informal, and sometimes they must have a unique vision and strive to avoid public opinion.

This Elder Fu gave him inspiration, and Vice President Hao felt that he had to thank him.

"This, Vice Dean Hao, as the dean of Sanqing Academy, it's not impossible, I'm afraid that some people will think that I am young, hairless, and unreliable, and refuse to obey me. Wu Fan was moved, after all, the temptation of becoming the head of a first-class sect was quite great.

"Hahahaha, it's a good one who has no hair on his mouth and can't do things well, Pang Dujun is just interesting when he speaks. Don't worry, you have all the authority of the dean, and no one dares to disobey you. Seeing that Wu Fan was basically agreeing, Vice President Hao was relieved and laughed heartily.

"There is some red tape in the appointment of Pang Dujun as our dean, and it looks like we are going to have to stay here a little longer. Elder Fu was convinced, he was just not as bold as Vice Dean Hao's idea, and at this time, he suddenly opened up and said to Wu Fan.

"What red tape, necessary celebrations are indispensable. Since ancient times, human beings have deliberately formulated rituals to solemnize their affairs, and it makes sense. You go and do something, Pang Dujun joined our Sanqing Academy and became the dean, and the old man will handle it immediately. Vice President Hao said.

Wu Fan and Elder Fu said goodbye, and Elder Fu said goodbye to Wu Fan because he wanted to go home, and Wu Fan went to the inn building alone.

"Boss, are you really going to be the dean of Sanqing Academy?" Wei Tao was startled when he heard the news.

"Wow, the boss will soon be the head of the first-class sect, congratulations!" Feng Zuming, Jiang Hao and the others were very happy.

"You're the dean of the airborne, be careful. Ling Huyue was also happy with Wu Fan's news, but she didn't forget to advise.

This fierce battle caused Hu Yue to be seriously injured, and if Wu Fan did not have the Illusion God Nirvana Flower, she would have died of her injuries. Therefore, the rational and beautiful Ling Huyue has more feelings for Wu Fan who depends on each other for life and death.

"I will, we will share the blessings and difficulties, make the career bigger, the cake will be bigger, and everyone will get more. Wu Fan looked at Ling Huyue's beautiful eyes with a smile and said heartily.

Making the cake bigger is a saying that startups in the earth's space often use to motivate employees, and most of them are nothing more than painting cakes to satisfy hunger.

Cakes, cheese, strictly speaking, are also cakes, the ancients have long invented the term painting cakes to satisfy hunger, modern people have not innovated.

On the night of the Qiming Continent, considering that Ling Huyue's body was still very weak, Wu Fan was not good at disturbing her, so he secretly went to Helena's guest room.

The two of them were dry firewood and a blazing fire, and they were happy and ecstatic, and it was not until midnight that the clouds and rain stopped.

Wu Fan remembered that he had to steal Donald back, so he reluctantly put on his clothes and said goodbye to Helena with a deep kiss. In his mind, Helena, who is as beautiful as an artistic treasure, is also his love, and he has never neglected her.

From the historical images, it is known that the place where Luluo and her fellow monks of the Outstanding Youth Association flew from the Southern Regions was two thousand miles east of Sanqing Academy.

The distance was not far and not too close, Wu Fan Yujian flew, played an acceleration charm, and in less than half an hour, he arrived near a small town.

The map shows that the pothos is in the middle of the town. They have come all the way and will not stay in the inn, which is most likely a stronghold of theirs, or even a large chapter.

How can you see that? The Jieqing Society needs to rely on assassination for a living, and how poor this organization is, you can imagine how natural it is that their branch does not have a gorgeous palace and hides in a small town.

Wu Fan distinguished the terrain according to historical images, and soon locked on a manor, in the corridor of a small three-story building, people walked around from time to time to stay vigilant.

In a hidden place outside the wall, Wu Fan leaned on the wall and looked inside the manor.

Activating the power of perspective and unleashing the aid of courage, Wu Fan soon discovered that Donald was in a small room, guarded by two monks, while the rest were resting in other rooms.

Under a casual glance, Wu Fan saw the room where the pothos was resting, which was relatively elegantly furnished, and on a table of eight immortals, sandalwood was also lit. On the bed, the pothos only wore a red belly pocket, and her slender legs were spread out in a figure-of-eight, lying lazily on the futon.

Her figure is concave and convex, delicate and seductive, which completely meets the standards of a beautiful girl, but Wu Fan only glanced at it a few times, and did not have the idea of further perspective.

Compared with the posture of Helena Linghu Yue Chihiro and other women, the pothos is inferior after all.

"Not good!"

Wu Fan suddenly had a bad feeling, because he had the ability to never forget, he found that the number of people was wrong, and it seemed that there was one person missing.

Glancing again, he found that the few people were the leader who had reached the highest cultivation realm and had reached the peak of the Dan Dao.

At this moment, Wu Fan's courage sensed a mile away, and there was a huge aura that was rapidly approaching.

Wu Fan hurriedly retracted his strength, restrained his breath, used the grating stealth technique, and immediately jumped into the wall. Not long after he left the position where he had been investigating, the leader of the Elite Youth Association flew in, and he stood nearby, looking around suspiciously.

Obviously I found that there were people here, sneaky, and suddenly disappeared, and the chief monk must be strange.

The leader of the Outstanding Youth Association immediately flew with his sword, and before he reached the three-story building, a whistle sounded from his mouth. Immediately, the monks in the small building ran out one after another, and the second and third floors all flew down, pulled out their swords, and looked solemn.

Wu Fan was already at the other end of the small building at this time, under a big tree, and he originally wanted to go around to the back and enter the small building.

After the leader waved his hand, he suddenly flew towards Wu Fan's hiding place, stood still outside Sanzhang, and said loudly: "Fellow Daoists on which road, please show up quickly." ”

The other twenty or so monks, including the pothos, saw the leader's actions, and they all knew that the enemy was at hand, and immediately outflanked him.

Although Wu Fan used the stealth technique, he couldn't completely cover up the aura on his body, and he was still discovered.

The leader obviously locked on Wu Fan's position, and the place where his eyes were looking was where Wu Fan was.

A monk at the peak realm of the Dan Dao, the spiritual power realm must not be low, and if he uses his courage to release it, he can immediately lock the enemy's position.

"Hmph——, you Jieqing will be bold, vicious and cruel, kill the personnel sent by our Sanjin Group, snatch the meat tickets we have got, and give us lives!"

"We didn't kill you, we missed one, we were really careless. The leader was still dressed in green clothes, but unmasked, a middle-aged man, with a slightly pointed chin, rough skin, and a scar at the corner of his mouth.

The rest of the monks of the Jieqing Society were not masked, and the pothos even changed into a blue floral dress to restore the woman's dress.

"Boss Han, this guy's cultivation realm is not high, not like one of the three gold groups we met. A burly monk said.

The leader Han Boss nodded slightly, and said: "I'm also wondering, this guy should use stealth techniques, pretending to be ghosts, don't be afraid, everyone should be surrounded separately, forgive him and he can't escape from the palm of our hands." ”

Judging the direction from the martial arts aura emanating from Wu Fan's body, the rest of the monks adjusted their positions nervously and surrounded Wu Fan.

As long as Boss Han gives an order, they will each strike a blow, even if Wu Fan is invisible, the combined force of twenty-three or four people, how amazing it is, he is already a turtle in an urn now.

"Boss Han, I'm a little familiar with this person, I seem to have seen it somewhere, wait for me to think about it. On her pretty melon seed face, there was a look of doubt on her face, and she tried to recall.

When Wu Fan heard this, he was in a hurry, and immediately took out the Huixin Tangram from the space ring and injected a true qi.

This time, Wu Fan locked on to the target and created the illusion, which was only aimed at Luluo alone.

"Ah, it, it's a sixth-order brute beast and a half-dragon beast, run!" Lu Luo shouted, seeing where Wu Fan was, a half-dragon beast curled up with a body, exuding a vicious and monstrous momentum, a pair of eyes as big as a gong, poking out its head and opening its bloody mouth.

She turned and fled, only seven or eight paces, when she heard a deafening dragon roar and immediately collapsed to the ground.

Wu Fan unleashed a force that interfered with her three souls and seven spirits, causing her memory to be disturbed and she fell asleep.

"What a sixth-order brute beast, it's obviously a monk of the Three Gold Group!" Boss Han shouted loudly, but he couldn't stop the flustery of the green pothos.

"Boy, you are pretending to be a ghost and not showing up, are you really afraid that we will kill you?" the burly monk looked very inward, panicked in his heart, but forced himself to calm down.

"If you can kill me, I have no complaints, but alas, none of you have here, I will take care of it. Wu Fan said coldly.

At the beginning, Wu Fan changed his accent and imitated a monk of the Three Gold Group to make them believe that he was a member of the Three Gold Group, but unfortunately, they had already decided that Wu Fan was a lowly cultivator, and he was definitely not.

"Boss Han, don't talk to him and force him to show up. One of the monks said angrily.

"Okay, kill him!" Boss Han scowled and said sharply.

"Boom, boom—"

Before Boss Han's words fell, more than twenty sword lights had already blasted towards Wu Fan, except for seven or eight sword qi that were played by true qi, the rest were all Dan qi sword qi played by Dan Dao realm monks.

When Wu Fan felt the sword qi coming, he had already shuttled through the space, and suddenly stood behind Boss Han, and then raised his hand and slapped it out.

The Heart-Piercing Hollow Palm that fused with the Nine Star Heart Technique, the palm power that erupted was so powerful, where did Boss Han want to get a palm from behind, and he couldn't react at all, so he was blown away by a palm.

This is the first time that he has used stealth techniques and space shuttle energy to fight against people, and it turned out to be so powerful, Wu Fan was overjoyed.

Boss Han's figure floated into the air, and then fell from the air, falling heavily to the ground, and had turned into a dead snake and rotten eel. Rao is the realm of the pinnacle of his Dan Dao, and his physical body is extremely strong, under Wu Fan's palm, he has broken his heart and lungs and vomited blood.

The rest of the monks all surrounded in horror, and they couldn't understand why Boss Han was suddenly injured, even if he was beaten away, he could land safely with his realm.

The illusion created by Wu Fan before had lost its effect, and the green pothos sat on the ground, looking at all this in confusion.

Unleashed a true qi, rolled his spatial ring from Boss Han's hand, and landed in his hand, Wu Fan threw it into his spatial ring and left quickly.

The monks of the Jieqing Society, watching their leader's spatial ring disappear, were all horrified, and in front of them, Boss Han was seriously injured, and it was important to save people, and they couldn't care about tracking the enemy.

Wu Fan swaggered into the small building and came to a small room on the first floor, where the door was wide open and the two monks were looking out in horror.

I don't know what the fighting outside was, and the two monks guarding Donald were at a loss.

Wu Fan put out his palms together, knocked them unconscious, raised his hand and rolled up the steel cage that imprisoned Donald, held it in his hand, shuttled through the space, and returned to the inn building of Sanqing Academy.

If you don't kill all the monks of the Jieqing Society, you can't do too much killing.

Wu Fan restored Pang Hai's image, took the cage, and found Elder Fu.

"Overseer Pang, oh no, Dean Pang, you, how did you steal Donald back?" Elder Fu was startled, in a short period of time, Wu Fan stole Donald back who had been robbed by others, and it was indeed a divine means.

"What I promised will definitely be able to do, because it is not good to disturb Elder Fu, I will do it by myself. Wu Fan smiled.

"Admire and admire, the old man really didn't look at you wrongly, Dean Pang, you are really a god man. Elder Fu was full of praise.