On the last day of the summer vacation, Wang Fatzi was still lazily spread out on the bed, and Mengfan still got up early to practice.

Although his body was gradually recovering when he came to this world, that interface shuttle made his cultivation completely dispersed, and now he can only resume his own cultivation. Although he lost a lot, he was still glad that this world did not reject him in any way, after all, this person was too strange to him, and too many miracles also caught him off guard, and he was full of novelty.

It's the beginning of another day, the streets are full of people and traffic, and the two of them ride the little donkey sent by Xu Xuan'er this morning to the city to complete yesterday's unfinished mission - haircuts.

On an old street, there are many shops to choose from.

With a sharp brake, Wang Fatzi and Mengfan parked the car in the designated parking area, and after yesterday's lesson, he still had a few eyes, and only left the place after repeated confirmation.

"Go Xiaofan, I'll take you to get a good-looking hairstyle" The two walked into a barber shop called "No Tide No Money" one after the other, the shop is not big and dozens of square meters, but the furnishings are very thoughtful, giving people an extremely comfortable feeling.

"Hey, Lao Li is here, he's here for business!" Wang Fatzi threw away his handbag and walked to the back room very skillfully.

"Who, why do you call you Master Johnny early in the morning?" A middle-aged uncle, dyed with a yellow big back and a hip-hop costume, looked very fashionable, and slowly walked out of the inner room.

"Oh, it's a little fat man, why do you want to change your hairstyle today?

"I said Lao Li, you were called Danke Li last time, and today you changed to Master Johnny, what are you doing? Why are you not honest lately, and you are making a lot of fun?"

"Yes, how can I have a lot of old bones and you young man, who will get a haircut?"

"Give my brother a look, what style you can do by yourself, it's not good, hum, you know!" Wang Fatzi smiled evilly

"Come on, you still don't believe me, Johnny Lee," Lao Li glanced at the fat man with a charming face

"Hurry up, I'll wait and have something to do," Wang Fatzi said with a black line on his face

Meng Fan saw the two talking, and thought that this person was really too complicated, but it was quite interesting.

A simple set of "washing, cutting, blowing, and shaping" is so fast and smooth that it is worthy of the master Wang Fatzi, who has been a master for many years, secretly sighing, so old and perverted is still so perverted, and he is not dragging his feet at all.

"You two glances!" Lao Li looked at his work triumphantly and looked at the two of them

At this time, Mengfan changed his previous long hair fluttering, with short black and capable hair, plus a small white T, and a height of 1.8 meters is like a Korean Oba, handsome and compelling, but Mengfan's handsomeness is not that kind of small fresh meat but a heroic and handsome person.

"Cowhide, cowhide, cowhide" Wang Fatzi said again and again, and then took out a white and gold membership card and handed it to Lao Li.

Lao Li took the card and skillfully operated the checkout procedures, and the two left "No Tide No Money".

After Wang Fatzi's transformation, the current Mengfan is like an incense pot, wherever he goes, he will meet a demented girl looking at him in a daze, and a few can't help but come up to ask for the number, but they are all rejected by Wang Fatzi one by one, making Wang Fatzi shout "Evil!"

"By the way, what kind of organization is the Illusory Heavenly Alliance that Uncle Wang said yesterday?"

“emmm。。。 How to say, an organization that claims to have been sent down to the heavenly realm by God to save this suffering people, this organization is very mysterious, but if you can be sure that they are a cult, you will understand that the most notorious incident is the mass explosion in 1968, which caused a lot of panic at the time. That's all I know, and the rest of the stuff can only be understood by the higher ranks. ”

"Only a higher-level rank can be understood?" Mengfan's eyes lit up when he said this, according to his speculation, if he could reach a certain rank as Wang Fatzi said, then he might be able to learn more about this world.

"What honor?" Meng Fan asked

"The rank is an evaluation of the cultivators in this world, every time a practitioner reaches a certain level and achieves achievements in the corresponding tasks, and the achievements are accumulated enough, he can obtain the corresponding authority, but the premise is that the practitioner is on the side of upholding justice and is recognized by the state. No monk is allowed to do anything to ordinary people, this is the unwritten rule of the entire cultivation world, and if anyone crosses the boundary, legend has it that the messenger of the upper realm will send down heavenly punishment to destroy him. In the end, the fat man lowered his voice.

Meng Fan nodded when he heard this, and didn't ask any more

"Here we are"

"Heartshine Pawnshop"

"Hello, welcome, Xinqing pawnshop," a pair of welcoming ladies at the door said respectfully

"Is your boss here?" I have something to do with your boss," Wang Fatzi said flatly

"Yo yo yo, isn't this the prince of the king? Come on, come on, please come here" A middle-aged man with a mustache on his mouth flatteringly ran up and politely greeted the fat man.

The person who came was Chen Mazi, the acting shopkeeper of "Xinqing Pawnshop".

"Chen Mazi, today I will accompany my brother to pick out a few things, see if it is time to take some goods out, the old rules in terms of money"

"Come with me"

The two of them came to an old-fashioned courtyard under the leadership of Chen Mazi, and as soon as they entered the front hall, they were greeted by a stream of sandalwood that was refreshing, and after a while, a few people came to the front of a house in the backyard, the house was very simple and there were no guards, but Wang Fatzi knew that this was the core place of the "Xinqing Pawnshop". The appearance is ominous, but in fact, it hides a murderous motive, and if you are not careful, you will be burned.

Chen Mazi's heart moved, his whole body surged, and he completed a series of mantras in a few breaths, and threw a purple Fulu in front of him at the last moment.

Just listening to the "creaking and creaking" is like an ancient machine running, and the lines in front of him appear out of thin air, and this piece of heaven and earth enchantment fades to reveal his original face.

"Hidden Sword Pavilion"

"Two of you, please come in"

Seeing this, Meng Fan also sighed in his heart that this plane is really not simple

"Mengfan, this Xinqing pawnshop, the reason why the name Xinqing is also a history, the owner of the shop is a very mysterious power, the dragon sees the head but does not see the end, and travels all year round and does not take charge of it. He has a strange temperament, and as long as he is happy with what you like in the store, he will allow you to take anything with you. If you make him unpleasant, no matter how high the price you pay in time, he will never sell you. "Come with your heart, go with your sex" as the name suggests, I do business to see the "mood". Wang Fatzi explained as he walked

While talking and laughing, a few people stopped at an armory pavilion, on which were placed all kinds of weapons, including swords, swords, guns and halberds。。。。。 Each of them is marked with its own price.

"Mengfan, you go up and see, what do you like?"

"Good"

I saw Mengfan picking up and playing with them one by one, and the price was constantly going up, "thousands, thousands, hundreds, millions。。。。。 ”

I saw that the fat man's little heart was beating wildly.

"Xiaofan, although our operation is very dangerous, and this thing is reimbursed, you don't have to spend like this, I won't take you to play like this with the savings I have saved from the mission in the past few years."

Wang Fatzi took out his pocket, took out a handkerchief, and wiped his rainy sweat.

Just when Wang Fatzi's heart was uneasy, Meng Fan's eyes froze on a rusty weapon.

The weapon was cylindrical and black, with layers on top of it that resembled the marks left by a soak in seawater.

A small price list in front of the weapon also attracted Wang Fatzi. "Those who are destined to get it", when he saw these words, his heart finally let go at this time.

"Woo woo . Mengfan, you still have a little conscience," Wang Fatzi thought.

Meng Fan stepped forward and grabbed the rusty iron handle, and in an instant, a magical and domineering aura entered his hand.

Meng Fan was shocked when he saw this, "What? Could it be that this weapon wants to take away my body?"

A divine thought came to his mind.

"In the name of Shura, I descended to the earth, and now I meet my lord, I am willing to swear allegiance to the death, destroy the heaven and the earth, and win the nine heavens and the sky!"

A few ancient Sanskrit sounds fell, and a blood-red war spear emerged in it

"Xiu-Luo-Tian-Zheng"

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