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"Fatty, you and I will sit down and cultivate. ”

Zhong Fan sat down and smiled at Wang Chong, as a person who came over, he naturally knew the rules of inner door cultivation, although the central position was good, but it was generally occupied by some people in the top ranks, and some of the old qualified peers, even if they didn't come to practice, no one generally dared to grab their monopoly position.

However, when he returned to the inner gate, he was not afraid of these old and bad habits that were popular among his peers, if someone cultivated here, he would definitely find another place, and if there was no one, he would not waste his idle place.

Although Mu Qian'er and Wang Chong are newcomers, they don't understand, but with him Zhong Fan here, it is estimated that people with a little eyesight will not dare to bully them easily.

Zhong Fan silently used the Ten Thousand Transformation Dragon Technique, and in an instant, he felt that the dense aura of heaven and earth was surging towards him in all directions. Practicing in public, he generally suppresses the domineering power of the Wanhua Dragon Recipe, which is the case at the outer gate, and when he returns to the inner gate, of course, it needs to be even more so.

After all, the inner disciples had all seen the swallowing strength of his Imperial Spirit Technique, and if it exceeded it too much, it would cause criticism from these people.

Zhong Fan didn't want to arouse suspicion and get himself into trouble because he swallowed too much.

The benefits of the second-level spirit gathering array were immediately apparent, and Zhong Fan immediately noticed that the speed of spiritual power growth in his body was almost twice as fast as his previous cultivation.

In such a cultivation environment, if you come here to cultivate in the second half of the night when no one is around, the speed at which your skills grow will definitely surprise you. Thinking of this, Zhong Fan couldn't help but feel a surprise in his heart.

I've just been practicing for more than ten minutes.

"Dead fatty, get out of the way!"

Suddenly, an angry roar rang in my ears,

Zhong Fan was angry when he heard the sound, and opened his eyes unhappily, this sudden roar, if the heart of martial arts cultivation is not strong, he will definitely be shocked in an instant, and his meridians will be damaged.

He saw that the big fat man Wang Chong, his eyes were wide open, obviously in the midst of meditation, he was suddenly yelled, which made him very angry, his face was pale, his fists were clenched, and in front of him, there were two inner disciples who were two or three years older than him, looking down at him with proud eyes.

"Brother Ye......" When Wang Chong first entered the inner door, he didn't know the two people in front of him who were looking for faults, he was angry, but his eyes immediately looked at Zhong Fan.

"We are practicing, what are you yelling at at such a close distance, what do you want to do? If you provoke my brother Wang Chong and diverge the meridians, which of you can bear this responsibility?" Zhong Fan frowned and scolded the two young men.

The two teenagers glanced at each other, they were the inner door that Zhong Fan entered after being demoted to the outer door, but he had already heard of Zhong Fan's name, so he didn't dare to find his stubble just now, but he didn't expect this big fat man to be the person Zhong Fan covered, one of them smiled awkwardly and said: "You are Zhong Fan, right? I'm Dewey, he is Shi Yong, I have heard your name for a long time, and I am honored to meet you today." ”

"I'm asking you, why did you suddenly yell just now and disturb our practice?" Zhong Fan ignored his introduction and shouted coldly.

"This, Zhong Fan, you have been in the inner gate, you should know some rules of the inner gate. That Dewey sneered, pointed at Wang Chong, and said, "His position belongs to the two of us, so why should he occupy our cultivation position without our permission?" Of course, we have to give him some hardship and ......."

"Dewey, Shi Yong, you also came from the outer gate, and you have been here for a few more days than me and Wang Chong, why are you so domineering?" Mu Qian'er knew these two people at the outer gate, and when she heard them say this, Shui Lingling's big eyes suddenly opened angrily.

Dewey shrugged and said, "Qian'er, in fact, there are such rules at the outer gate, not to mention the inner door, the location of this central place is not something that this kind of newcomer can sit on." Besides, newcomers must also know how to respect their senior brothers. ”

"You ......" Mu Qian'er's beautiful eyes were angry, and she wanted to be angry.

Zhong Fan stretched out his hand to stop her, glanced at Dewey and the others, and said lightly: "Since in front of me, what rules are you talking about, respect and the like, then I might as well tell you two that in terms of qualifications, I entered this inner door earlier than you, so according to the logic of the two of you, I have enough qualifications to sit here." Wang Chong is my brother, although he is new to the city, but with me, he has enough reason to sit here. Do you two have any opinions? Tell me what you want, I can accompany you!"

The dispute on their side has long been concerned by the disciples in the hall, and as soon as Zhong Fan's words came out, these people immediately glanced at each other, and Zhong Fan, who returned to the inner door, looked very sharp.

When Dewey and the others heard this, their faces suddenly became ugly, they felt that they had already given face to Zhong Fan, who was a waste of cultivation, in their words, but they didn't expect this Zhong Fan to leave them no face at all, and their words seemed so tough, in front of everyone's eyes, they wanted to reprimand the big fat man and show off the majesty of the senior brother, but at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, it became a joke that could not be ended?

They stared at Zhong Fan angrily, if they hadn't heard that the Jiang Leopard was in the ring, and his strength forcibly surged to the early stage of the Dragon Bone Realm, he didn't defeat Zhong Fan, but was killed by Zhong Fan in the ring, he really wanted to slap the Zhong Fan in front of him. But with the experience of Jiang Leopard, they really didn't have the confidence to hit Zhong Fan.

After all, their cultivation was also in the early stage of the Dragon Bone Realm!

The two of them were red-skinned, and they were unwilling to advance, and they were unwilling to retreat.

"Hehe, it is worthy of being the first place in the inner door, and he is domineering when he speaks. ”

Suddenly, a strange voice of yin and yang came from one side, and when Dewey and the others looked at it, a flash of joy suddenly flashed in their eyes.

"Brother Han, you're here!"

When Zhong Fan heard this, he turned his head to look, only to see a tall and thin figure, with his hands behind his back, pacing slowly, about ten years old, with towering cheekbones and gloomy eyes.

"Han Quan?"

Zhong Fan recognized this person at a glance, this guy entered the inner gate earlier than him, and it was the strength of the early stage of the Dragon Bone Realm at that time, and now it is slightly better than at the beginning, and he has stepped into the middle stage of the Dragon Bone Realm. It depends on the situation, isn't this guy covering Du Wei and Shi Yong?

"Zhong Fan, I didn't expect you, a salted fish, to turn over, hehe, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to step into the inner door again. ”

Han Quan walked in front of Zhong Fan with a prickly sting, cracked his mouth without smiling, and there was a hint of ridicule in his words, the two had actually known each other for a long time, but Zhong Fan was more beautiful than him, he had long been jealous and envious, and now his skills were a line higher than Zhong Fan's, so naturally looking at Zhong Fan's gaze, he was obviously arrogant, and in front of everyone, he mocked Zhong Fan as a salted fish that had been turned over again......