Chapter 110: Li Xiaoyao

Chen Fan looked at the Yuzhou City that was about to arrive, sighed, patted the white tiger, and let it fall outside Yuzhou City, just fell, but suddenly a black-robed man appeared, unable to see the face clearly, blocked Chen Fan's whereabouts, and said coldly: "Please hand over the human face pendant!" The tone is somewhat undeniable.

After hearing this, Chen Fan looked at the black-robed man with a kind face, and said softly: "Amitabha, what the donor said is this?" Chen Fan took out two pendants, shook them in his hands, and looked at the black-robed man with a smile on his face, Chen Fan naturally knew who he was.

"Humph!" The black-robed man glanced at Chen Fan coldly, only to see his figure move slightly, and then disappeared in place, and when he was about to grab the pendant in Chen Fan's hand, Chen Fan's mouth curled, he laughed, and slowly took a step back, and the black-robed man grabbed an empty space.

"Hehe, the donor is going to rob the poor monk without saying a word, something is wrong? After all, the poor monk's things are not blown by the wind, if ......" Chen Fan hadn't finished speaking, only to see that the black-robed man who didn't get the pendant was a little angry, as if he was angry, and the footwork under his feet was a little subtle, like a drunk immortal, indescribably chic, and grabbed the pendant in Chen Fan's hand again.

"Hehe, your drunken immortal Mochizuki step is good, but there are still some things that don't work, you see, you can't even catch the clothes of the poor monk, how can this work? Besides, if you want, you can talk about it. ”

Chen Fan took another step back, and the black-robed man who was panting slightly said.

"Name your terms?" The black-robed man paused and looked at Chen Fandao, but he showed his head, his eyes stared at Chen Fan, although his face was as plain as water, he was shocked in his heart, where did such a master appear, there was no trace of him in later generations.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I think you seem to be a disciple of Shushan, you should not have a low status, after all, the drunken immortal Moon Gazing Step and the cultivation method are also among the best, if you want these two pendants, take Shennong Ding in exchange." Chen Fan smiled maliciously.

"Shennong Ding?" The black-robed man thought for a while after hearing this, then looked at Chen Fan and said, "Impossible, Shennong Ding is impossible to give it to you, it is the thing of the town faction of Shushan." ”

"Oh? The poor monk doesn't think so, how much of a role this pendant can play, I think your Excellency should also be clear, if you don't want to change it, forget it, the poor monk will not force you. After Chen Fan finished speaking, he looked at the sky and sighed: "All living beings have many calamities and difficulties, alas, those five Shushan elders practiced the Shushan forbidden technique in order to improve their skills, and expelled the evil thoughts in their bodies. ”

After hearing this, the black-robed man glanced at Chen Fan and said, "Today, I, Li Xiaoyao, admit it, you stinky bald donkey, the face of the Buddha family has been lost by you, and you actually threaten me with great power, aren't you Pudu sentient beings?" A face of hypocrisy. ”

"Haha...... Donor, you can't say that, this human face pendant was bought by the poor monk himself, he didn't steal or rob it, and why did he give them to you? Besides, one thing for another, you don't lose money, and the Shennong Ding is of no use to you, it is better to give it to the poor monk and use it to exchange for a human face pendant! ”

"Hmph, I don't need you to remind me, I'll do it," I saw his figure flash, and then disappeared, Chen Fan was a little curious, how did this Li Xiaoyao travel through time to get here, with five spirit beads? Chen Fan thought about it, it should be very possible, after all, Li Xiaoyao used the Five Spirit Beads to change the future, but it seems that Nuwa sent him through.

After a while, the man appeared again, holding a large tripod in his hand, and saw that he was easily cushioned, as if he had no weight.

"Good! Very good! Chen Fan shouted, after Chen Fan called, he threw the pendant in his hand to Li Xiaoyao, and then with a wave of one hand, he gave you Shennong Ding?"

"Amitabha, good and good, it seems that the donor still understands current affairs." After Chen Fan finished speaking, he smiled.

Seeing that he was leaving, Chen Fan stretched out his hand and said, "Amitabha, donor, please stay, the poor monk has something to say." ”

Sure enough, after Chen Fan shouted, Li Xiaoyao stopped, suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Chen Fan and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"Hehe, don't be angry! Trading is a matter for the two of us, and the poor monk can help you suppress powerful demons and monsters, or get rid of evil sword immortals, and counterattack the demon world. Chen Fan said slowly, looking at Li Xiaoyao's disbelieving eyes, Chen Fan said again: "Of course, the donor can choose not to believe it, if there is any difficulty, you can go to the capital to find a poor monk, and it won't take much effort to get rid of the evil sword immortal." ”

"Big talk, gibberish." Li Xiaoyao spit out two idioms in his mouth, turned around and was about to leave.

"In this case, the donor doesn't believe in the poor monk, and the poor monk can't either, but the poor monk can really help you, whether you believe it or not, Li Xiaoyao!" Chen Fan looked at the back of the departing figure and pronounced his name.

Sure enough, as Chen Fan expected, Li Xiaoyao stopped, turned his head, and there was no longer that kind of cold face on his face, in exchange for a look of disbelief, someone would know him in the future, and he also called out his name, who is this monk? Why is there no record at all.

"Hehe, don't panic, Li Xiaoyao, the poor monk knows everything about you, including your life, and the purpose of coming here." Chen Fan said endlessly.

"Who are you?" Li Xiaoyao took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and asked.

"Oh? This question is a bit complicated, if you ask the name, this is easy to do, the poor monk is called Chen Fan, how difficult is the Dharma name. ”

After Li Xiaoyao heard this, he looked at him coldly, the power in his body was very terrifying, "Who are you?" If you don't say anything more, don't blame me for being rude. ”

Chen Fan listened to you and wondered, didn't he just say it? Chen Fan touched his head and said: "The poor monk's name is Chen Fan, he has the art of visualizing images, and he counts all things in heaven and earth, and no one can escape the eyes of the poor monk." ”

After Li Xiaoyao heard this, he looked at Chen Fan with a puzzled expression, and didn't believe what Chen Fan said, after all, although Chen Fan was mysterious, Li Xiaoyao didn't believe in everyone, Li Xiaoyao didn't like to deal with Chen Fan very much, after all, the origin was too weird.

"What do you want? In order to get rid of the evil sword immortal? Li Xiaoyao knew that if he wanted Chen Fan to make a move, he would have to pay for the words, and there was no free lunch in the world, even if it was a monk opposite.

"Five Spirit Wheels! The poor monk asked for the five spirit wheels of Shushan and the spirits in the lock demon tower, or let the poor monk enter the demon world. ”

"Impossible, this is impossible, this is for you, our Shushan faction is about to decline, it is impossible at all, there is no need to talk about it." After Li Xiaoyao finished speaking, he disappeared lightly under his feet.