Zhang Fan's handsome appearance, especially the faint scholarly aura on his body, immediately attracted the attention of Hydra.

"Uncle Nine, what's wrong?" Zeng Rong followed the Hydra into the Customs Inn, and when he saw the Hydra stop staring, he asked in a low voice.

"Ahem, I don't think it's anything, it should be a young man who came on a trip. Hydra smiled slightly, although his cultivation is not high, but he is famous, not only because he is the brother of Jiangnan Black Bear, the biggest reason why Hydra is famous is:

He is the only person who can still be alive after fighting Zhang Fan.

His gaze immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"What a handsome young man!"

"It's a pity that I didn't cultivate, I should be a student who came to travel......"

The people at the table glanced at Zhang Fan casually, sighed a few times, and ordered their own food, the atmosphere in Xia Guo was obviously much better than that of Jin Sankou.

It's just that the hydra's eyes always glance at Zhang Fan's side from time to time, and his expression was a little more puzzled.

Zeng Rong frowned slightly, looking at the look of the hydra, he couldn't hold back any longer, and walked over to Zhang Fan with a wine glass and said with a smile: "This little brother is here to participate in the Hundred Cultivation Conference." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Fan glanced up at Zeng Rong, his arm had been completely restored, and after more than ten years, he had long since lost the arrogant and rich second generation, but had a bit of Confucian taste.

"It just so happens that I'm also attending the Hundred Cultivation Conference. Zeng Rong's eyes jumped, and he said tentatively: "I don't know which family the little brother belongs to?

"Alright, Xiao Rong. Don't be curious about other people's backgrounds. ”

Hydra stepped forward and whispered to Zeng Rong, "Have you forgotten what your father told you when you went out?"

Immediately, he apologized to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan was nothing, and said with a slight smile: "Meeting is fate, it's better to sit down and have a drink." ”

"Haha, okay, I just have a collector's edition of red wine Lafite in the car!" Zeng Rong laughed when he heard this.

Moment.

Zhang Fan suddenly remembered the picture of the hospital canteen that day, cause and effect seemed to be a circle, and it seemed to return to the original point after going around for a circle.

There was a little more fluctuation in his thoughts.

"Red wine doesn't suit my taste, how about Erguotou?"

Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"Good!"

Hydra looked at Zhang Fan, who was smiling gently, with a little less doubt in his eyes and a little more heroic, and secretly thought in his heart: It can't be the master, at least the master won't smile like this.

The next topic undoubtedly revolved around the Hundred Repairs.

According to Hydra, this Hundred Cultivation Conference is much more competitive than the last one, not only the monks from the surrounding countries of Jin Sankou will flock to it, but even Ye Gujian, one of the two major caves of the Xia Kingdom, will also come.

Of course, Ye Gujian is not for the quota, but to challenge the invincible Fang Zilin of the same level, and wants to seize the prestige of the first person to transform the gods of the Xia Kingdom.

"What is Ye Gujian, if the adults return, they will all stand aside. Zeng Rong said with a hint of unconcealable fear in his eyes, and then condensed a thick fanaticism.

Zhang Fan smiled when he heard this, and poured a cup of two pots into his mouth, he naturally knew who the adult in Zeng Rong's mouth was, although he had disappeared for three years, he seemed to have influence, looking at Zeng Rong's fanatical gaze, his heart couldn't help but move: Zeng Weixiong has been heartfelt for more than ten years, it is indeed rare, so why not give their father, uncle and son a chance.

"Little brother, don't laugh, the name of the adult is not something we can call directly, but you have to believe me, as long as the adult returns, all the bullshit Simon without a sword is a dish. ”

The more Zeng Rong spoke, the more excited he became, and he gushed endlessly.

Whenever Zhang Fan was mentioned, he sincerely admired it in his heart, why? Didn't you see that my brother survived at Zhang Fan's hands? This is glory, absolute glory.

"I believe in you. ”

Zeng Rong saw that he looked indifferent, a little dissatisfied, and just wanted to secretly tell Lord Zhang Fan who was sacred, when suddenly a burst of shouts came: "Boy, are you looking for death, right?

When the other people in the inn saw the man with the sword on his back, their faces immediately changed.

This man's cultivation is not high, and he is a Jindan monk like Hydra, but he is Ye Gujian's cousin Ye Tianhong, and he is also a descendant of the Ye family.

Ye Gujian is a personal disciple of Ximen Wujian, and among the younger generation of the Xia Kingdom, he is as famous as the invincible Fang Zilin of the same level, known as: Southern Sword and Northern Sword.

"Who is my Dao? It turned out to be the sword slave Ye Tianhong. ”

Zeng Rong glanced at everyone in the Ye family, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly:

"When did you hear me taunt Ximen Wujian? Isn't what I said the truth? If you don't believe it, you can go back and ask your master, hehe, even the invincible Li Shangxian has publicly said that if it is a fight of life and death, his old man may not be the opponent of my family, is it possible that Ximen Wujian can be stronger than Li Shangxian?"

Zeng Rong's actions and demeanors are extraordinary, and his cultivation over the years has indeed been much higher.

As soon as his words came out, the monks present stared at Ye Tianhong, they naturally knew who the adult in Zeng Rong's mouth was, and now the two great powers of the Xia Kingdom seemed to be divided into two camps, and it just so happened that Zeng Rong and Ye Tianhong represented the two camps respectively.

For this kind of competition, everyone looked at it with great interest.

"Zeng Dog Bear is right, that adult's record is there, if you want to say who is the first in the Xia Kingdom, it should be Zhang Fan Zhang, as for the power of Ximen, there seems to be nothing that can be said about the record since he was born?"

"Isn't this it, Li Daneng at least has the prestige of the First Battle of Haidong there, with one enemy and two, chasing and killing Su Wuzun for 3,000 nautical miles, what a style. ”

......

As the saying goes, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement, everyone is talking about it one by one, after all, whether it is the Hydra or Ye Tianhong, the realm is not high, but it is just the Jindan period, where will they be afraid in their hearts.

"Damn!"

Ye Tianhong blushed when he heard this, his eyes glared at Zeng Rong, who was smiling, and he couldn't help but be angry:

"If you dare to insult the Lord Guru Venerable, there will be no forgiveness for killing!"

As he spoke, Ye Tianhong pointed at the sword, and Zhenyuan erupted and slashed directly towards Zeng Rong.

"Bang dang!"

"Ye Tianhong, what kind of ability is it to sneak attack a junior?

The hydra punched out, and the fist wind and the sword qi collided in the air with a muffled sound.

"What are you, give me a hand and cut all three of them!"

Ye Tianhong shouted angrily, and the four people who came with him broke out one after another, wanting to besiege and kill Zhang Fan and the others.

"This is the realm of Nanfan Sect, aren't you afraid of death?"

Zeng Rong Huoran got up, and shouted without changing his face.

"Hehehe, I'm not afraid to tell you, after tomorrow, Nanfan Sect will have to change his surname!"

Ye Tianhong said with a smile: "What are you waiting for, do it!" said 'whoosh' and pulled out the long sword he was carrying.

"Can't you finish a good meal quietly?"

Zhang Fan shook his head and sighed, meeting Zeng Rong again made his mood blockade a little looser, but he didn't want to destroy it like this: "It's really looking for death!"

Before the voice fell, I saw Zhang Fan casually lead it, and the long sword in Ye Tianhong's hand was pulled by the invisible force, and the sword qi rippled away in an instant, directly turning into a white sword, and with a twist in the air, he beheaded Ye Tianhong in public.

"Poof. A fountain of blood erupted from Ye Tianhong's neck, squirting everyone around him with blood.

Many people trembled and were stunned when they saw this scene.

"This!"

Zeng Rong and Hydra were also dumbfounded, they never thought that this harmless young man in front of them would have such a means!

Seeing Zhang Fan's methods, the four people who followed Ye Tianhong suddenly stiffened on the spot, and one of them trembled and said: "You dare to kill Ye Shao, who is Your Excellency, dare to leave your name!"

"You guys, who are you to ask me?"

Zhang Fanli ignored them, and just poured a mouthful of two pots into his stomach: "Get out!"

A sharp breath rushed towards the four people, and the four of them suddenly spurted blood, which was so terrifying that they didn't even dare to collect Ye Tianhong's corpse, and even crawled out of the inn, wishing they could grow a few more legs.

The many monks watching around looked at Zhang Fan, who was drinking leisurely, with fear on their faces, and couldn't help but gasp.

"It's too arrogant, it's too cruel. ”

"He seems to be ......"

"Young Sword Venerable Fang Wuji!"

The sharp-eyed monk recognized it and exclaimed, and the whole inn was immediately alarmed.

"Fang Wuji, who defeated the god with three swords, no wonder it is so powerful!"

Seeing that Zhang Fan still looked like an old god, Hydra couldn't help but show a wry smile: "Fang Shaoxia, I think, let's hurry up and go to Nanfan Sect, as long as we go to Nanfan Sect, the Ye family will not dare to be presumptuous in anything." ”

At this time, the entire inn was already boiling.

"Who is it, dare to kill my Ye family!"

(End of chapter)