Zhang Fan's mind was in a hurry, and if he could talk to him at this juncture, this young man must have no fear, so he readily agreed.

"Brother Zhang is really refreshing, my name is Ouyang Tai!"

"Brother Ouyang!" Zhang Fan smiled in return.

Ouyang Tai took Zhang Fan into a restaurant, three buildings inside and outside, simple and prosperous, diners came and went in an endless stream of people, and when he arrived in the third building, it was very quiet. The small bridge of the bamboo forest waterhole is particularly quiet. There are very few people who come and go, but they are all strong people in the cultivation world.

went up to a box on the second floor, and there were already three people sitting in it at this time, all of them were young people, and they were all very beautiful, and they were drinking with their fists. The young man sitting in front of the door hurriedly stood up: "Is this Brother Zhang?"

Ouyang Tai laughed and said, "I lived up to expectations and invited Brother Zhang!"

Zhang Fan's brows jumped, these four people turned out to be half-step peak cultivation, and the energy in their bodies rumbled like a dormant dragon, only people with an extremely solid foundation would be like this, most of these four people have perfect Heart Sutra exercises, and their strength is absolutely powerful.

"Wow.. Isn't it, Brother Zhang, your son is so old?!" It was incredible to be alone in grabbing his hair.

The little fart ancestor's face turned blue, and he opened his teeth and claws: "Let go of your mother's stinky fart, I am his ancestor!"

"The little doll is quite rushed, haha, drink and drink!" the man grabbed the little fart ancestor and poured wine. This is an old ghost from a thousand years ago, and after being forced to take two mouthfuls, his little face was very cute and coquettish, and then he grabbed this cup by himself, "Drink, you are all friends of this ancestor!"

Ouyang Tai's faces were a little displeased, they were all handsome, and they were actually taken advantage of by a child. Zhang Fan laughed and pushed the little kid ancestor aside: "Go aside, the adults are going to talk!"

"You kid!" the little kid Ancestor took a break from the wine, moved to the side, and then grabbed a chicken leg in his hand, not to mention how comfortable he was with a mouthful of meat and a sip of wine.

Ouyang Tai's eyelids twitched: "Brother Zhang is really extraordinary, the boy next to him.. It's all like this.. Bold!"

Looking at the appearance of children under the age of three, they are well-informed and seem lonely at this time. Zhang Fan touched his nose embarrassedly: "Leave him alone!" Brother Ouyang, let's introduce him!"

"Naturally, this is Yuguan, this is Tietuozi, and this is Huayu. Hehe, the four of us are here for the eldest princess!" the handsome Ouyang Tai showed a lewd smile, and his saliva was about to flow out. Zhang Fan realized that this person might be **, and he was pulled together with this crowd. It's exciting to think about.

Yuguan, wearing green clothes, his face was as white as jade, and his momentum was extraordinary, he shook his head: "Princess Zhao Guo, the beauty of the contemporary, the momentum is like a snow lotus on the iceberg, we have long coveted it.. I have admired it for a long time. A few days ago, I glanced at it in a hurry, and my contemptible hearts were about to break!"

Yuguan lewdly stroked the wine glass with an intoxicated look, as if he had held the eldest princess in his arms and kept it warm. Ouyang Tai wiped his saliva and patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder: "Brother Zhang, since I saw you, I knew that you and we were all the way, do you want us to do a big thing!"

Zhang Fan has a dark cloud, is he very cheap?

Ouyang Tai is obscene, Yu Guan is cheap. Tie Tuozi is a national character with a hard face, looking at this Zhang Fan Shi burst out of war, it is conceivable that he is a combatant, and although Hua Yu looks good, he is far inferior to Ouyang Tai, and his physique is not as strong as Tie Tuozi, sitting on the side is very low-key equivalent to air, but he sits steadily on the upper seat, obviously the leader of this group of people.

Ouyang Tai said the plan in a gullible manner, Zhang Fan almost spit out a sip of wine, they actually wanted to kidnap the eldest princess and go home to warm the bed, and no matter how the four of them divided, they didn't say whether they could succeed or not, just having this heart was too bold, although Zhao was a small country, but the power of a country was very people could speculate, God knows if they have an amazing background. Therefore, the general holy land will not provoke small countries, and the gains outweigh the losses.

These four people boldly cover the sky, and if they want to capture the princess of Zhao in Zhao, they will definitely be shocked when they spread it. Zhang Fan rubbed the tip of his nose, these four people must be crazy, but the boldness of madness and the stimulation of madness won his heart.

Shoot on the spot: "It's done!"

Raising their glasses, five people clink glasses and drink. The feast was not over until it was dark, except for the drunken little boy, the other four were in good spirits and not drunk, they were all monks, and they could digest and eliminate the alcohol.

Ouyang Tai invited Zhang Fan to live in his house temporarily, Zhang Fan politely refused, he didn't want to put himself under the control of others, and went back to the inn with the dizzy little kid Ancestor.

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The Meng family's mansion.

The head of the Meng family met the monks of Baiyun Mountain, Baiyun Mountain belonged to the first sect in Zhao State, and its blood spell magic was unpredictable and very powerful, and the disciples who sat down were all over the three sects and nine streams of Zhao State. It is an existence that the royal family does not dare to provoke.

This time, in order to find a treasure medicine that can prolong life, Baiyun Mountain sent many disciples to look around, and even went to other countries. But on the border of Zhao State, an elder was actually killed. And they got the news that the person who killed the elder was in Anseong, and it caused a lot of trouble.

This time, I planned to join forces with the Meng family to kill Zhang Fan, a scourge.

The head of the Meng family is called Meng Changtian, and since his two sons were able to take charge of themselves, he has been obsessed with cultivation and rarely asks about foreign affairs, but Zhang Fan's appearance first abolished his eldest son by clever words, and then made a big oolong last night, and fought with the royal family.

Early this morning, the eldest princess talked to him, vaguely pointing out that the Meng family was getting stronger and stronger, Meng Changtian was shocked into a cold sweat, knelt on the ground and hurriedly expressed his loyalty, and ordered all the people to follow the eldest princess back to Beijing.

In order to avoid the suspicion of the royal family, he reluctantly gave up the other half of the masters, how could he not be heartbroken and attributed everything to Zhang Fan. He naturally agreed to Baiyun Mountain's proposal, but as the lord of a city, he is well versed in the art of controlling people, and the master of Baiyun Mountain is like a cloud, and he will definitely be able to get rid of Zhang Fan. He only needed to provide a little convenience, such as allowing Baiyun Mountain to kill Zhang Fan in the city, and if necessary, he could give a little help to the people of Baiyun Mountain.

First, you can get rid of Zhang Fan without spending a single soldier, and second, you can make a little relationship with Baiyun Mountain.

Why not kill two birds with one stone.

The people of Baiyun Mountain left the Meng Mansion, and the three old men whose eyebrows were about to fall out, they lived a long time and had a wide range of knowledge, and they spat when they went out: "Hypocritical guy, you want to get rid of Zhang Fan with our hands!"

Another old man said: "Meng Changtian is not simple, his cultivation is far above the three of us!"

"Yes, there is still the existence of the royal family in the Meng Mansion, and the atmosphere is extraordinary. ”

"No matter what they do, Zhang Fan killed the eighth child, and he must use his blood to sacrifice the eighth child!"

Zhang Fan sneezed, rubbed his nose and muttered, "Who scolds the master!"

"Hiccup! drink again!" the little kid Ancestor clenched his fist and spat drunk.