After meeting with a few spirit beasts, Yang Fan continued his treasure hunt, and their team of people and horses were like locusts crossing the border, as long as there were treasures, they were all patronized. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As long as it is a place that is patronized by them, it is like a goose plucking its feathers, and there is no treasure left, as long as everything you find is scavenged cleanly.

In fact, Yang Fan also has a deep meaning in doing this.

Yang Fan can't stay for a long time in every mission plane, so in a short period of time, he must use more time to fight for his own interests.

For example, in this mutated Condor Plane with sufficient aura, the first thing he thought of after cultivation was not to complete the task, but to use a short period of time to collect some more heavenly and earthly treasures, with these treasures in hand, this would definitely be of great help to his own cultivation in the future.

So along the way, Yang Fan kept searching for all kinds of natural treasures, anyway, as long as it was a good thing, he would send it to the space.

Half a year later, Yang Fan took a few spirit beasts and shuttled through countless deep mountains and old forests, and looted a large number of treasures, so that he was satisfied to end this short treasure hunting trip.

This treasure hunting trip, Yang Fan is still very satisfied, not to mention how many treasures he has collected, just the spirit beast Bodhisattva Qu Snake King, it makes him satisfied.

However, although a lot of treasures were looted, there was one thing that made Yang Fan a little worried, that is, the little monkey had been sleeping since he ate nine Heavenly God Fruits last time.

This incident made Yang Fan a little worried, he didn't know the specific effect of the Heavenly God Fruit, this little divine monkey had been sleeping since he finished eating, and his heart was full of ......

……

On this day, Yang Fan returned from the mountains, he collected all the spirit beasts into the space, and then walked the rivers and lakes alone.

Yang Fan didn't deliberately rush along the way, he deliberately put away the sports car, and used his feet to stop and go all the way, and the customs along the way made him sigh.

Near noon, Yang Fan came to a wild wine shop, ordered a few side dishes, asked for a pot of wine, and he sat down and drank it deliciously.

Although this ancient wine and food is not very delicious, Yang Fan has also seen it now, and the so-called following the customs of the locals is also this truth.

Yang Fan was eating and drinking, and he listened carefully to the conversations of the people around him, wanting to get some news from them.

He listened carefully to the chat of one of the people at the table, there were four people at this table, and it seemed that they were all dressed as people from the rivers and lakes, and Yang Fan felt that he should be able to hear the good news.

"Hey, do you know, I heard that the nearest neighboring Jinlun country was usurped by traitors, I don't know if there will be a war."

"Go, when did you get the news, it's long outdated, I heard that this Golden Wheel Country is controlled by a martial arts person, and the three princesses of the royal family are currently outcast, as if they are looking for rescue......"

"The Golden Wheel Kingdom is not under the jurisdiction of our Central Plains, so it doesn't matter who is the emperor. I said that you have heard that in the past few years, there have been several young masters in the rivers and lakes, and they are called: Southern Emperor and Northern Beggar, East Evil and West Poison. ”

"I know this, Nandi is a prince of the Duan family in Dali, the Northern Beggars heard that he is the new leader of the Beggar Gang, and the Eastern Evil seems to be the apprentice of the Nine Palaces Zhenren, as for the Western Poison, I heard that this person is from the Western Regions......"

"You are all old stories, I heard that something big happened on the rivers and lakes recently, and the head of the Quanzhen Sect, Wang Chongyang, was killed."

"Lost! You are all old news again, the latest news is that Wang Chongyang's junior brother Zhou Botong is now looking for murderers everywhere, it is said that Zhou Botong is very angry now, and whoever is arrested is unlucky......"

“……”

The wine shop is really a good place to find out the news, from these rivers and lakes, Yang Fan immediately learned about the current plot progress, it turns out that the plot has reached the point where the four masters are going to gather together to meet.

"Well, it seems that it is not far from Duan Wang Ye building a foundation." Yang Fan drank a cup and whispered to himself, and then said lightly: "I really don't understand the will of this face, and I actually asked Huang Yaoshi to say a few words to Duan Wangye I love you, and Duan Wangye will succeed in building the foundation, this is really not logical......

Yang Fan shook his head, this nonsensical plane, you still can't blindly use common sense to push the degree, otherwise you will definitely die of depression.

Now that he knows the details of the progress of the plot, Yang Fan is ready to check out and leave.

But just as he was about to call Xiao Er to settle the bill, the sudden appearance of two people made him change his mind.

"Huh? These two people are the Northern Beggar, Hong Qigong, and the Western Poison Ouyang Feng? Yang Fan looked at the two people who walked into the wine shop.

I saw two people walking into the wine shop, a beggar dressed as a beggar, holding a dog-beating stick in his hand.

As for the honor of the other, he pulled the wind, he pulled the wind with a pair of lips, Yang Fan saw that his lips were swollen like two big sausages, and he almost laughed at the sight.

Nima!

These two people are not Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng, and who are they?

Yang Fan, who has seen the original movie, is now completely sure that these two people are Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng, except for the two of them, no other combination will be so weird.

As for weirdness, that's Ouyang Feng's honor.

This guy's mouth is currently swollen like two big sausages, and Yang Fan almost laughed because of it, this guy was miserable enough by Hong Qi, killing people didn't kill him, and he almost crippled himself, this is also a talent.

The two of them had already entered the restaurant, but they couldn't find a seat due to the large number of customers.

Seeing this, Yang Fan smiled and shouted, "Brother Hong, such a coincidence, come and share the table together!" ”

"Huh? Who is this brother? Hong Qi asked suspiciously.

Yang Fan now has long hair, so he didn't recognize it for a while, and the person in front of him was the flower monk ten years ago.

Seeing that Hong Qi couldn't recognize himself, Yang Fan reminded: "Brother Hong Qi, you don't know me anymore?" Ten years ago, Babao Town, the flower monk, how was it? Got an impression? ”

"Ten years ago? Babao Town? Flower Monk? Flower Monk ......"

"Oh! Haha, I remember, you are a flower monk brother, hey, I said how you have changed so much now, I almost can't recognize your hair so long. ”

With Yang Fan's reminder, Hong Qi finally remembered, only to see him pat his head and say a little embarrassed.

"Huh!" Yang Fan smiled silently.

"By the way, I said Monk Hua, how are you dressed now?" Hong Qi asked suspiciously.

Yang Fan knew what he meant, and replied: "Haha, go to the special ghost monk, I have already been vulgar, but you can continue to call me Monk Hua, I feel that this name is very kind." ”

"Haha, you flower monk is really a wonderful person." Hong Qi said with a smile.

Yang Fan had no intention of talking too much about this question, he looked at Ouyang Feng on Hong Qi's side, and then asked with a smile: "Brother Hong Qi, I don't know who this person is next to you?" ”

"Oh, this one, his name is Ouyang He Feng......" Hong Qi casually introduced.

Yang Fan hugged his fists and said: "It turned out to be Brother Ouyang, my name is Monk Hua, and I hope to give me more advice in the future." ”

Ouyang Feng: "Uh...... Monk Hua is good, my name is Ouyang Feng, I can't talk about instructing ......"

The two of them said hello, even if they knew each other, Yang Fan would not be in a hurry to settle the bill, he called the two of them to his table, and then added wine and food to continue.

However, Yang Fan didn't know that Ouyang Feng kept complaining in his heart at this time, he felt that he had fallen into eight lifetimes of blood mold.

When he met a madman who let himself kill him, he would meet an abnormal monk again, and he felt that his next days would definitely be tragic......