In the following time, Zhuang Fan and the others continued to chat, of course, the most important thing was that Zhuang Fan wanted to know where the Xianmen was.

It's a pity that both the god of medicine and the god of poison are only half-understood.

However, he listened to what the two said, in a broken ancient book, there is a little record of the fairy gate, according to the above, the fairy gate is opened once every hundred years.

And the next time the immortal gate opens, it will only be three years at most.

In this regard, Zhuang Fan had some expectations in his heart, according to his guess, that day the Demon Sect should also be from the Xianmen, a little boy of the Heavenly Demon Sect can call the wind and rain in Haizhou, it can be seen that among the Xianmen, there must be strong people like clouds.

But so what?

Now yourself. Cultivation is already comparable to a heaven-level martial artist, an earth-like existence, according to the current cultivation speed, after three years, my cultivation is afraid that he will be able to reach a new level.

Think about it. Zhuang Fan didn't talk nonsense, took the god of medicine and the god of poison, and went straight to Jiangzhou.

As for Haizhou's side, Zhuang Fan is not worried, after all, his relatives are all Divine Realm martial artists, and on the Zhao Group's side, there are also Zhuge Jian and others in charge, such a battle, even if the Eight Rank Divine Realm comes here, it is estimated that there will be no return.

After a half-day trek, finally. Zhuang Fan and the three of them came to Jiangzhou, where the martial arts style was most prevalent in the entire Jiangnan Province.

"Mr. Zhuang, the two seniors of the God of Poison and the God of Medicine, although it is still early today, but you have been tired of traveling, so I have booked the presidential suite nearby. I'll take you all to our Ouyang house tomorrow, I don't know what to do? Ouyang Jianhai asked.

"That's fine." Zhuang Fan said with a smile, "I heard that there are a lot of delicacies in Jiangzhou before, so I just took this opportunity to satisfy my appetite." ”

"In that case, then I will snub you." Ouyang Jianhai said, took Zhuang Fan to a nearby five-star hotel, and after taking care of everything, he left.

However, Zhuang Fan and his party did not rest, but took advantage of this gap to practice well, and after practicing until the evening, the three of them woke up one after another.

"Well, the god of medicine, the god of poison, it's okay now, why don't we go down for a walk, just take a look at the night view of Jiangzhou." Zhuang Fan said.

How dare the second elder disobey his proposal, he immediately nodded again and again and came downstairs to the hotel.

The moment he went downstairs, Zhuang Fan's five senses had been quickly released, and he was suddenly startled when he checked it.

Within a radius of three kilometers from Zhuang Fan, there are nearly a hundred martial artists, and those people are weak and strong, and the strongest are even in the divine realm.

Even Zhuang Fan found that some little couples who walked by the roadside at random turned out to be at the level of martial artists.

Zhuang Fan couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, although he had known for a long time that the style of martial arts in Jiangzhou was prevalent, he didn't expect that it would reach the level where martial artists could be seen everywhere.

In contrast, the Jiangzhou martial arts world has a sense of withering talents.

However, this is just the situation in front of him, Zhuang Fan believes. As long as he can mass-produce that blood pill and then put it on the market, it is estimated that in the near future, there will be a grand occasion of martial artists everywhere in the Haizhou martial arts world, compared with Jiangzhou, and even surpassed.

Of course, what surprised Zhuang Fan the most was that the intensity of the aura in Jiangzhou was dozens of times or even higher than that of Haizhou.

This couldn't help but make Zhuang Fan wonder, after all, Jiangzhou was only a few hundred kilometers away from Haizhou, but the difference in the concentration of spiritual energy between the two places was so large, it would definitely not be a natural formation.

There must be a demon when things are abnormal, Zhuang Fan has every reason to believe that in this Jiangzhou, either someone has cast some kind of formation to gather aura, or it is under the ground of this Jiangzhou. There are treasures.

Of course, these are not the things that Zhuang Fan should be concerned about now.

He gathered his thoughts, immediately took out his mobile phone, and searched for food shops with Jiangzhou characteristics.

Soon, Zhuang Fan's attention fell on a century-old shop called Goose Hall.

Although Zhuang Fan can already open the valley now, after all, he has eaten something for decades, and if he suddenly doesn't eat it, he always feels uninteresting.

Ten minutes later, Zhuang Fan and the three of them came to the front of the goose hall, and found that it was already overcrowded.

"Hello, how many?" The waiter asked with a smile.

"Three, please help us find a private room." Zhuang Fan said politely.

"I'm sorry, but only one empty table is left in the lobby of the shop, and the boxes are all full." The waiter said apologetically.

"That's fine. It's the same everywhere you eat anyway. Zhuang Fan said casually.

"Alright, you three, please come with me." The waiter opened his mouth and planned to bring the three of them to the table.

But as soon as he took a few steps, suddenly, a thunderous voice came out, "Waiter, bring me a Tianzi box, I need to entertain guests." ”

The waiter seemed to know the owner of the voice, hurriedly turned around, looked at the burly man wearing a fancy suit and a gold necklace around his neck with a licking smile, and said, "It turns out that Zhang Dashao is here, you wait a minute, I will arrange a Tianzi box for you immediately." ”

After speaking, the waiter ignored Zhuang Fan and the others, and planned to lead the burly man to the box.

But at this time, the poison god stood in front of the other party and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Boy, didn't you just say that there is no box?" Why do you have a talent box now? What do you mean by that? ”

was scolded by the poison god like this, and the waiter didn't react in any way, just apologized and ignored it.

Although he is just a small waiter, he is also a yellow-level martial artist, and in his eyes. Zhuang Fan and the others were just ordinary people, so they didn't take them to heart at all.

On the other hand, the burly man is the eldest son of a second-rate martial arts family in Jiangzhou, with a family fortune of hundreds of billions, and he is also a great grandmaster-level martial artist, so he can't be lazy, if so, he plans to bypass the poison god and continue to move forward.

Seeing this, the poison god became more and more angry, "Boy, are you deaf? What do I ask you? ”

The waiter also seemed to have lost his temper, but he didn't talk nonsense, but took out the walkie-talkie, planning to find someone to drive Zhuang Fan away.

But at this moment, the nouveau riche man immediately stretched out his hand to stop it, and then came to the poison god, "Old guy, your question, Young Master Ben can answer you, this goose hall's Tianzihao box is for martial artists, because only martial artists can afford to eat the things inside, and you two old immortals, and a thin monkey, what qualifications do you have to enter inside?" ”

When the poison god heard this, a trace of murderous intent danced in the depths of his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhuang Fan hurriedly stopped, "Isn't it just eating?" It's the same everywhere you eat. ”

Saying that, Zhuang Fan came to the big man. Apologetically: "Young Master Chen, I'm sorry, the old man is this weird temper. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Fan pulled the poison god and walked towards the empty table.

But just as he took a step, the burly man scolded again: "Come back, shall I let you go?" ”

Zhuang Fan smiled lightly: "Young Master Chen, I don't know what else to advise?" ”

The burly man didn't answer, came to the poison god, and said with a cold face: "Old guy, I originally planned to slap you to death, but seeing that this kid helps you intercede, then I won't kill you." Now, kneel down for me and kowtow three times, and I won't embarrass you, or I'll break your bones. Let you spend the rest of your life with a wheelchair. ”

When these words fell, countless people around them immediately cast sympathetic glances.

After all, the identity of this burly man is known to most of the people present, and he will be retribution. And ruthless, of course, the most important thing is that he is the eldest son of the Chen family, and he is the best candidate for the helm of the Chen family in the future, and he wants to kill. I'm afraid that the owner of this shop won't dare to stop it.

Immediately, the voices of persuasion came out.

Most of them are for the poison god to kneel down and admit his mistake.

After all, although dignity is important, no matter how important it is, how important is it to have a long life?

Hearing the voices around him, the poison god was in his heart at this moment. The killing intent has exploded.

However, he didn't have a seizure, but glanced at Zhuang Fan.

Seeing this, Zhuang Fan didn't make a sound, but sighed in his heart, he didn't expect that bullying the weak, no matter where it is, is so popular.

was sighing, at this time, the burly man's eyes fell on Zhuang Fan, and he said, "Boy, this old man should be your servant, right?" You, as a master, can't even manage your servants. Well, since this old immortal refuses to kneel, then, you can replace it and kowtow to me three times. Otherwise, all three of you will have to die here today! ”