"Oh, who are you?" Mei Luanzi raised her nostrils to the sky and said disdainfully to Zheng Fan. He had already seen at a glance that Zheng Fan was just a layer of Qi Control Realm.

In front of his Mei Grand Deputy Pavilion Master, he could pinch him to death with a casual move of his fingers.

"This is my boss's woman!" Jiang Wuxian stepped forward and said loudly.

Zheng Fan glanced at Jiang Wuxian and was speechless in his heart: "I was originally going to say that this was once a person who cultivated in the same cave mansion as me..."

Hearing this, Youji's face was also slightly ruddy, and she glared at Jiang Wuxian fiercely, and by the way, she also glared at Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan smiled faintly, Youji still has this temperament, and men in the world are not good things in her eyes.

"Jiang Wuxian, you are a disciple of the master of the sect, I respect you, but I advise you to be nosy, Sister Youji said, don't you care, have you forgotten?"

The disciple of the sect master, who doesn't know it, but there is not too much fear in his heart, after all, many times, strength can speak for itself.

He is the eighth layer of the Qi Control Realm, and Jiang Wuxian is only the fourth layer. Even if there is a powerful technique rewarded by the sect master, at most, it is just a draw with himself, and it is not that he has not fought before.

Jiang Wuxian snorted coldly: "Mei Luanzi, I advise you not to mess with me." If you provoke me, if you anger my eldest brother, the gods will not be able to save you. ”

Mei Luanzi was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then laughed: "Your eldest brother, Zheng Fan, I've heard of him, it's very good." But isn't he already an inner disciple now, even if he comes to the outer gate?"

"There is a rule in the sect that disciples of the inner sect are not allowed to make a move in the outer gate. ”

Jiang Wuxian sneered twice, stopped talking, and looked at Tie Niu, both saw the look in each other's eyes, and took a few steps back at the same time.

"Oh, it's good to know that you're afraid, although you are a disciple of the sect master, you still have to abide by the rules that have been passed down from the Sword Sect for thousands of years. Mei Luanzi smiled proudly.

The first few times, Jiang Wuxian fought with him, and it was a draw, but he turned around and went to the inner gate to sue Jiang Wuxian.

Even though Jiang Wuxian is a disciple of the master of the sect and has a noble status, he broke the rules and was locked up in the 'Desire Torture Pavilion', and suffered for half a year!

Seeing that Jiang Wuxian and Tie Niu had retreated, Mei Luanzi looked at Zheng Fan again: "What's the matter, you kid still thinks about heroes saving beauty? See, the disciples of the sect master don't dare to do anything to me, which onion is your kid?"

Zheng Fan didn't pay attention to him, but asked Youji, "Do you need my help?"

Yu Ji snorted coldly: "You don't need to care. ”

Before Zheng Fan could speak, Mei Luanzi punched Zheng Fan with a punch, and said: "Don't give face, don't say that Lao Tzu didn't give you a chance to leave, you didn't grasp it yourself." ”

"Huh?" After Mei Luanzi punched out, he looked at Zheng Fan in surprise, and then at his fist.

"I obviously hit him, why is it like hitting him in the air?"

How did he know that Zheng Fan quickly dodged and returned to his original position with an extremely fast body just now, but the speed was so fast that Mei Luanzi's eyes couldn't catch it at all.

Mei Luanzi is very clear about his strength, and his principle of being a man has always been that of a lion fighting a rabbit, and he will do his best. Fang Cai's blow seemed to be bland, but in fact, it had already triggered the aura around his body and gathered into his fist, and there was no reason why he couldn't hit it.

"The idea is prickly, it seems that I have encountered a hard stubble. Looking up at Jiang Wuxian, he saw him looking at himself gloatingly.

recalled the conversation between a few people just now-"That's my eldest brother's woman, eldest brother? Could it be that this man is... Zheng Fan!"

Thinking of this, Mei Luanzi panicked, and there was already cowardice in his heart, Zheng Fan's name, he had heard of it. It's not something you can match.

Although the inner disciples are not allowed to do things in the outer gate, with Zheng Fan's influence, they can casually call out a thousand brothers from the battle hall to teach themselves, isn't it the same as playing?

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses!

Mei Luanzi snorted lightly: "Count a few of you lucky today, I suddenly heard that there are still some things waiting for me to deal with in the pavilion, so let's go first." ”

Zheng Fan sneered: "Don't move if you stand there." ”

After saying a word, the plum man, along with a few dog-legged brothers, stood motionless, like a log.

I don't know, I thought a few people were scared silly. And Jiang Wuxian Tie Niu, as well as Youji, know that this is Zheng Fan's most mysterious and powerful exercise, and if he says it, he can control other people's minds and bodies.

"No trace, forget it, it's better to go to Tie Niu, you have your legs and feet, go to the battle hall and call Cai Yinyang over to me. ”

Tie Niu asked, "Boss, why did you suddenly remember to call Cai Yinyang?"

"If you are told to go, you will go, so many words. Jiang Wuxian smiled evilly on the side, he had already vaguely guessed Zheng Fan's intentions.

Tie Niu took the order and went to the battle hall to find Cai Yinyang. And in front of this Fengyu Building, it was completely lively, and many disciples knew Zheng Fan, after all, a few years ago, the demeanor of that person fighting the four major forces alone was still in front of him.

As soon as I heard that the former Zheng Fan appeared in the outer gate again, this news alone attracted many disciples, and many people were in reverence for Zheng Fan.

After a while, in front of the small Fengyu Building, there were more than 1,000 people.

"Hall Master, are you calling me something?" Cai Yinyang had already come in front of Zheng Fan at this moment, and said with a respectful face, with this hint of charm in the corners of his eyes.

Although Zheng Fan is no longer the deputy hall master of the war hall, all the brothers of the war hall still call him the hall master, although he has only been the deputy hall master for two days.

"Yin and Yang, take off the socks and stuff them into the mouth of the plum man, remember, two of them. Zheng Fan said lightly.

Cai Yinyang was stunned for a moment: "Hall Master, this joke can't be made, don't look at him at the eighth layer of the Qi Control Realm, but my foot is different from mortals, even if it is a person at the tenth layer of the Qi Control Realm, if you smell it at close range, you will be dizzy for a short time, he is an eighth layer of the Qi Control Realm, and if you stuff it in your mouth for a while, you are afraid that you will die." ”

Zheng Fan waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I don't want him to die, even if Lord Yama can't take his life, you just do what I say." ”

"Good. Hearing this, Cai Yinyang picked up the spiritual power in his hand and began to untie the seal on the shoe.

Cai Yinyang is wearing a pair of mortal-grade second-grade 'lock yang shoes', which means that he will not leak his own spirit. Cai Yinyang spent a lot of money to find someone from the Soul Suppression Hall and put a seal on it, as long as he didn't deliberately urge the exercises, ordinary people would not be able to smell his foot.

As soon as he saw Cai Yinyang about to take off his shoes, the surrounding disciples, including Jiang Wuxian and Tie Niu, hurriedly retreated a hundred meters away, and if the cultivation was low, if he smelled it, he would faint for at least three days and three nights!

Seeing this, You Ji also knew that it was powerful, glared at Zheng Fan, and also retreated a few hundred meters.

Cai Yinyang's aura kept urging, and when he saw a flash of black light, the shoes were taken off, and bursts of rich black gas emanated from them, as if they were not filled with a pair of feet, but a group of devils from hell!

Mei Luanzi and others, although their mouths can't speak and their bodies can't move, their ears can still hear lightly, and they were terrified when they heard that Zheng Fan asked Cai Yinyang to stuff the socks that had been treasured for more than 30 years into his mouth.

A tear unconsciously flowed out of the corner of his eye, scared!

He regretted it very much, he shouldn't have provoked Zheng Fan at all, although he didn't know who it was at first. But he had heard that Zheng Fan did not allow anyone to touch Youji.

At first, he was really just a temptation, but then he saw that no one cared about it, and no one could take care of it, so he slowly grew bolder. But now it's too late to regret it, and there's a knife on the head of the color word.

Cai Yinyang's index finger and thumb of both hands were holding a sock each, looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he was a little scared, let alone others.

"Hey, come on, little girl, open your mouth. Cai Yinyang came to Mei Luanzi's side and shook the extremely black socks twice in front of his eyes.

Mei Luanzi's eyes widened, as if she had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, although she had long held her breath, the incomparably pungent stench still penetrated from her nostrils little by little.

When I rolled my eyes, I was already fainted.

"Hall Master, this kid is dizzy, do you still put him in his mouth?" Cai Yinyang said to Zheng Fan.

In fact, he didn't want to put the socks in Na Meiluanzi's mouth, after all, one of the biggest taboos in his beriberi magic skill was that his feet should not be stained with a little water. After putting these socks in his mouth, he can't wear them...

Zheng Fan touched his beardless chin, and said with a smile: "Wake up!"

As soon as the words came out, Mei Luanzi opened his eyes suddenly. Looking up at Cai Yinyang, who was full of beard and carrying socks in his hand, the stench entered his nose and almost fainted again.

"It's now, Plug!"

When Cai Yinyang heard this, he stuffed all the two socks into Mei Luanzi's mouth. Mei Luanzi just watched like this, tears kept flowing out of her eyes, and she said in her heart: "Zheng Fan, if you let me go, I will kill you as soon as possible!"

But the smell entered the body, and he was about to faint again, Zheng Fan pointed at Mei Luanzi, a purple-gold lotus, and covered Mei Luanzi's entire body, including the smell of the socks, which could not be emitted at all.

With the protection of Zheng Fan's 'Purple Golden Lotus', Mei Luanzi's entire physical and mental defense has reached a height, and no matter how strong the stench is, she can't faint.

"What kind of exercise is this? It's so cruel, it's so miserable..."A female disciple stared at the plum manzi with big eyes.

"Yes, in the future, I will not talk to the people of Lingbao Pavilion less, their mouths are very smelly..."

"Anyway, I can't afford to buy a magic weapon in this life, I don't need to deal with the Spirit Treasure Pavilion, my cultivation is not enough, and the task is too dangerous to do, so I can only receive ten sword talismans a month to barely make ends meet..."