In the main hall at the top of Yingyang Peak, there is not even a carbon stove.

Ji Fan was dressed in a thin and wide cloth robe, sitting on the Taishi chair, panting with frost and mist.

The middle-aged man who had lost his legs walked flatly, in the first place, and a girl in a padded jacket stood below the right hand side.

Looking at the white-haired woman in a cotton coat and a horse coat on the Taishi chair opposite, Ji Fan was angry.

Ji Fan, who was going to reconcile with the white-haired woman, felt red when he saw her.

However, Ji Fan, who was expressionless, did not show anger.

"In another month, the battle arena in the Ghoul Domain will begin. In the calm hall, a slightly fat middle-aged man broke the dull atmosphere.

Ji Fan looked at the white-haired woman who was hiding her apprehension, as if to see what she said.

Different from Ji Fan's profundity, the white-haired woman could still see a little bit of her emotions, and she was a little hesitant at this time.

"Ji Fan, do you want to shirk?"

The slightly chubby middle-aged man saw what Ji Fan meant, and asked him bluntly.

"I'm not against participating in the big competition of the Baigu Path. ”

Ji Fan's happy response was completely beyond Bu Pingfeng's expectations.

"Poisonous woman, you and I are in Yingyang Peak right now, this is also a helpless thing, instead of hating each other, it is better to rely on each other to support, so I decided to forgive you. Ji Fan raised his head at the white-haired woman.

"Poisonous woman, forgive?"

After listening to Ji Fan's statement, not only the white-haired woman was uncomfortable, but even the slightly fat middle-aged woman and the girl in the padded jacket couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"Why, aren't you going to make peace?"

Looking at the annoyance in the white-haired woman's eyes, Ji Fan showed a fierce look, and his tone was as if it was a threat.

"Ahem, if you can think like this, it's naturally the best, you don't have to be so hard, just laugh at the grudge. The slightly fat middle-aged man coughed slightly, with the intention that it is better to settle the dispute.

"I had a mistake before. ”

The white-haired woman in a rough-edged cotton coat and horse coat got up first and apologized to Ji Fan after hesitating.

Ji Fan also got up and approached the white-haired woman opposite, making her very cautious and frightened.

Suddenly, Ji Fan hugged the white-haired woman squarely, making her body tremble, and a pair of beautiful fists couldn't help but clench the green tendons.

Ji Fan's action made the white-haired woman throb, but because of fear, he was too scary.

"After that fight, you shouldn't have a good time. Ji Fan said to her as if he wanted to break the white-haired woman's waist.

"You should be careful with me in the future. ”

The words that Ji Fan said afterwards made the white-haired woman confirm his badness.

"Damn, let me go. ”

Feeling that Ji Fan was startled, the moodiness was deliberate, and she was also heartbroken when she heard his words, and the white-haired woman couldn't help but struggle.

Ji Fan didn't destroy the white-haired woman anymore, and when he let go of her, an evil smile appeared on his face.

Looking at Ji Fan, who was frightening, the girl in the padded jacket only felt that this person was too difficult to get along with, and if she smiled at you a moment ago, she might give you a knife if she didn't pay attention.

Even a slightly chubby middle-aged man can't fully understand Ji Fan, although he is the master of Yingyang Peak, he can live for years and what he has experienced, but there is still a level behind.

The longer a person lives, the more difficult his temperament becomes, this is the so-called old monster, although Ji Fan seems to be young, Bu Pingfeng knows that he is definitely a difficult existence.

Returning to the Taishi chair and sitting down, Ji Fan turned into an expressionless face again, as if the situation just now had not happened.

Compared with the shabby of the wide gray robe worn by Ji Fan, the white-haired woman Ruan Qing was well-dressed, and there was a very good smell of light fragrance on her body.

"With the two of you here, I believe that entering the Battle of the Hundred Sects of the Ancient Sect will never be a problem. The slightly fat middle-aged man walked in a good direction and said.

"If you want to take revenge, you don't have to be on the worship of the ancient road, you just say who it is, the two of us will help you kill, maybe it will be easier. Ji Fan looked at Bu Pingfeng.

"I want revenge, but I have to report it in the competition of Baigu Dao, and the significance of conquering Baigu Dao is very important to me and Beimingzong, Ji Fan, you should be able to understand this, right?" The slightly fat middle-aged man said later, which made Ji Fan think of his master Mu Huaisheng.

However, Ji Fan just thought about it, whether it was the way to take revenge in Bupingfeng, or he wanted to conquer the ancient Dao, in fact, he didn't understand, whether it was in the past or now.

"Generally speaking, the big competition of Baigu Dao is a breakthrough battle between various states and seas, and finally starts the battle of the hundred sects, the battle of the ghoul domain is only the first round of confrontation between the various sects and forces in the north of the Hanging Rock State, and then there is the competition of the five sides of the Hanging Rock Platform, competing for ten places in the battle of the hundred sects, what do you think?" The slightly fat middle-aged man wanted to be completely sure of Ji Fan and Ruan Qing.

"It depends on whether your goal is in a solo battle or a team fight, and you have to evaluate your own and external situation. Ji Fan said expressionlessly.

"What if it's a team fight?"

The slightly fat middle-aged man has great hopes for the men and women below.

"If you fight in a team of five, only me and this poisonous woman can't do it, is there any other candidate to support?" Ji Fan glanced at the white-haired woman, revealing disdain.

For Ji Fan's contempt, the white-haired woman especially couldn't stand it, and her teeth itched with hatred.

"After a series of calamities, the Northern Ming Sect is no longer as good as before, and it may only be able to provide you with one person's support in this regard. The middle-aged man walked on crutches and said that a person was not very sure.

"Even if you have strong strength, if you want to enter the Baigu Dao, you have to be a group of people, and the minimum team battle preparation is also six people, not counting the war beasts and incarnations outside the body, my state is already very poor, you look at her ghost appearance, there is no support, can you go up and kill someone?" Ji Fan's merciless words made the padded jacket girl want to say something to refute, but in the end she still couldn't open her mouth.

The white-haired woman was counted down by Ji Fan, and she also dared to be angry but had no confidence to speak.

"It's a lot of pressure to face a strong opponent. The middle-aged man on crutches nodded and said frankly.

Just like Ji Fan said, the combat power that some strong people can exert is not as simple as a person at all, they are demon beasts and corpses, and they encounter exaggerated puppets that even scatter beans and manipulate a lot of soldiers.

"Isn't there any restriction on cultivation in this Hundred Sects War?" Ji Fan took a deep breath, only feeling very unoptimistic.

"Under the ancient road, the strong are kings. ”

The middle-aged man on crutches walked towards the outside of the main hall, and the reply he gave made Ji Fan's face twitch slightly.

"The ancient path is too big, it is said that only by becoming a divine cultivator can you step into the ancient path, even the immortal cultivator is under the ancient path, what can you do to fight with others? Ji Fan didn't move on the Taishi's chair, as if he didn't want to follow the middle-aged man on crutches.

"With your strength, participating in the battle of Baigu Dao Dabi is also an opportunity to improve your breakthrough, and it is not without the slightest benefit. The middle-aged man on crutches went to the front of the main hall.

"Speaking of strength, wasn't I harmed by this poisonous woman, if she hadn't caused me heavy losses, maybe I would be able to compete in the Baigu Dao Competition. Ji Fan beeped at the white-haired woman.

"Before, you said that you have no objection to participating in the Baigu Dao Dabi. The white-haired woman said to Ji Fan angrily.

"It's a shame that you, a wicked woman, still dare to speak, I don't object to that it has to be supported conditionally, what, do you want to show your bravery and fierceness, and rush up when the time comes?" Ji Fan said later, he couldn't help laughing.

The white-haired woman stood up suddenly, but in the face of Ji Fan's restrained and evil gaze, she couldn't help but be secretly afraid.

"There is only one month left before the opening of the battle platform in the Ghoul Domain, and I also know the general situation, you contact the person who can give support to the team battle from the Northern Ming Sect, and determine it as soon as possible. Ji Fan stood up, and while smiling at the middle-aged man on crutches, he looked at the white-haired woman playfully.

The slightly fat middle-aged man's eyes opened a little, and he looked at Ji Fan with a little surprise.

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

Ji Fan, who left the main hall, turned around and took a sip at the white-haired woman, with a ruthless look on his face, as if he was treating a slave.

The white-haired woman who was scolded by Ji Fan looked angry and hesitant, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Seeing the white-haired woman following Ji Fan out, the middle-aged man on crutches stopped the padded jacket girl who wanted to leave the palace, and signaled her not to meddle in her affairs.

Descending along the mountain road to the ice cave cliff road where the east side is located, Ji Fan silently adjusted his mood and stood on the edge of the cliff road for a long time without saying a word.

"Are you staying at Yingyang Peak and not leaving, are you afraid that I will kill you, or do you want to get something back?" The white-haired woman also stood on the edge of the cliff platform for a while before Ji Fan asked lightly.

was said by Ji Fan, the white-haired woman's face turned red, but she didn't know how to respond.

"Your treasures are broken, and they won't be of much use to me. Ji Fan said that the white-haired woman was both distressed and surprised.

"How can I return those treasures to me?" the white-haired woman couldn't help but ask Ji Fan.

"You can't afford to pay for the losses you have caused me, and you still want me to return those treasures to you? You are really embarrassed to say that even if you are sold as a slave, it will not be worth one-twelfth of the losses I have suffered. Ji Fan's squeezing and laughing made the white-haired woman angry.

"Don't worry, if you behave well, I don't have the possibility of returning those heavy treasures to you. Ji Fan leaned over to the white-haired woman, patted her fragrant shoulder with his big hand, and then put her neck in the crook of his arm and strangled her fiercely.

Ruan Qing seemed extremely uncomfortable with Ji Fan's words and changes in his thoughts, and his actions were even more frightening.

"What are you doing?"

Ruan Qing didn't dare to struggle too much, fearing that Ji Fan would suddenly be violent, after all, this scene had happened before.

"Is the injury in your body really difficult to recover, or do you want to sharpen yourself with the help of the injury?" Ji Fan asked with a smile while holding his arm to the white-haired woman.

"My injuries are so severe that it's really hard to recover. "It's hard to decide about Ji Fan's moodiness, and the white-haired woman doesn't even know where to guard against it.

The white-haired woman only felt that Ji Fan at this time was extremely dangerous, and it was likely to be like a face-changing king, turning his face faster than turning a book.

"I'm really badly injured, and your power has caused me a lot of damage. The white-haired woman whispered.

"Will you be obedient?"

Ji Fan's inquiry with the white-haired woman in his arms inevitably made her mistaken, revealing a sense of unyielding would rather die.

"Are you taking yourself too seriously? As for you, a poisonous woman, I won't ask for it for nothing, I mean, let you give me some support on the big competition of worshipping the ancient road, I guess others can't count on it, let's pair up, you go up, I will help you at the right time." Ji Fan noticed the white-haired woman's changing expression, and said what he thought with a smile.