Xiao Guinan was an upright person, did not hide his intentions, and said frankly: "I really want a providence flower, but unfortunately it is too rare and I haven't found it for a long time." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"The Providence Flower can help the Xuanwu people to impact the Xuanwang realm, with such a miraculous effect, it is naturally rare. It just so happens that I know a place where Providence flowers grow, as long as you are willing to do me a favor, I am willing to lead you to pick Providence Flowers, so that you can get your wish. Fan Lang started trading with people again.

"What do you have to prove that you are telling the truth? If you know where there is a flower of providence, why don't you pick it in time, and wait until now?"

"You don't know me, and it's normal to be suspicious. I doubted my strength before, and now I doubt what I say. I can prove the strength, but the Providence Flower can't. As for the reason why I didn't pick the Providence flower in advance, it's actually very simple, this flower has a flowering period, and picking it in advance before the year is less than is effective. Believe me or not, you decide for yourselves. I can only say that with my identity and my strength, I really don't care to lie to you. ”

Fan Lang shook his head slightly, and his tone was as calm as a mountain.

The words of the strong always carry more weight than the weak. For example, the emperor who is high in the sky, his words are nine crowns, and his words are golden.

The mandarin duck couple glanced at each other, exchanged glances, and the bird nodded slightly.

Xiao Guinan no longer questioned, but changed his words and said: "The Providence Flower is very precious, you use it as a bargaining chip, the picture must be not small, right?"

"It's really not small, I want to ask the two of you to be my helpers and help me deal with Biyan Valley together until I destroy Biyan Valley!" Fan Lang's tone was abruptly sharp, and a pair of starry eyes bloomed.

"Biyan Valley is a medium-grade force, the masters are like clouds, and there is Biyan Ancestor in charge, how can we and my husband be able to deal with it. I'm afraid this deal won't work out. ”

"I have the following, don't rush to refuse. Of course, I also know that the Biyan Valley family has a big business, and it is not easy to deal with, and if you want to eat this piece of fat, you two alone can't do it. In addition to you, I will also join forces with several other mid-grade forces, such as the Flying Feather Gang and Baicao Valley. ”

"Can you please mobilize these mid-grade forces?"

"Yes!"

Fan Lang gave a very positive answer.

The Mandarin Duck Heroes exchanged glances again.

Fan Lang struck while the iron was hot, and attached a few more promises to convince the mandarin duck heroes. If he can win over more than two middle-grade forces, then the deal will be established, and the Mandarin Duck Heroes will help. If you can't win over other middle-grade forces and can't gather enough strength, then the transaction will be null and void, and the Mandarin Duck Heroes don't need to help attack Biyan Valley.

These conditions were reasonable and acceptable to both sides, and after some in-depth discussions, the two sides finally reached an agreement.

Fan Lang had two more Xuanzun thugs like this, and he was very happy in his heart.

It is difficult to sing alone, it is definitely not enough for him alone, at least ten Xuanzun must be gathered to be sure to destroy Biyan Valley and eat this piece of fat!

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The army is back on the road, and there are more two companions in the team, the Mandarin Duck Heroes, who are famous and famous, and everyone respects them very much.

40,000 people broke into the Black Wind Forest, and despite the large number of people and the fact that there were masters in front of them, they still didn't dare to take it lightly.

Not long after entering the Black Wind Forest, I saw a wisp of black wind sweeping in front of me, shuttling between the trees, blowing a rustling sound, which was the famous local wind charm!

This black wind was unusual, and a strange human face was formed in front of it, with an expressionless face, and the sound of broken thoughts was made, and I don't know if it was the sound of the wind or the sound of talking.

Fan Lang didn't take this kind of monster in his eyes at all, drew his sword out of the sheath, rushed to the front of Feng Mei, swung his sword and slashed down, and the mysterious power of the sword body exploded, forming a strong light.

Brush!

Where the blade fell, the wind charm broke its soul, screamed, and quickly dissipated.

Ghosts are ethereal, swords are hard to hurt, and only with the addition of mystical power can they cause damage to ghostly entities. Humans are innate spirits, favored by the heavens, who can use all things and restrain all things.

The Mandarin Duck Heroes saw the scene of Fan Lang's shot in their eyes and witnessed Fan Lang's strength with their own eyes. The sword just now was very fast, the action was very simple, but the lethality should not be underestimated, showing the demeanor of a master.

Xiao Guinan's lips moved slightly, and he said to his wife: "His sword is faster than mine!"

Niao Yiren didn't speak, her strength was not as good as her husband, and even Xiao Guinan was ashamed of herself, let alone her.

Under the leadership of Fan Lang, the Fengyun coalition army passed through the Black Wind Forest, and encountered many attacks along the way, with some losses, after all, it was a continuous front of 40,000 people, and Fan Lang could not take care of them all, and many attacks could only rely on the coalition forces themselves to deal with them, and losses were inevitable.

After passing through the Black Wind Forest and walking a mountain road, he finally came to Fan Lang's next destination.

This is a camp by the mountains and rivers, and the plaque hanging high reads the three words Flying Feather Gang. The 40,000-strong coalition was so conspicuous that it had already alarmed the people of the Flying Feather Gang, the gate of the camp was tightly closed, the people of the Flying Feather Gang were in full position, and the parapet wall of the camp was full of people, all of whom were armed with bows and arrows.

The word "flying feather" of the Flying Feather Gang refers to the arrow feathers on the arrows, this middle-grade force specializes in archery, everyone is a master of archery, and they make a living by hunting monsters to make money.

In order to avoid causing unnecessary conflicts, Fan Lang asked the coalition forces to stop in the distance and not to set foot within the range of the arrows, and he walked alone to the camp of the Flying Feather Gang.

"My name is Fan Lang, I am from Fengyun City, and I have come to visit the Feiyu Gang today to ask to see Yun Dongying, the leader of your gang, and I have important matters to discuss. Fan Lang said loudly as he walked.

Above the camp, there is a tall and thin figure, it is a handsome man, with a sharp appearance in the left eye, a metal eyepatch in the right eye, a shawl armor on the left chest, a big bow more than one meter long in his hand, a quiver behind him, and twenty-one arrows, some arrows have a special appearance, obviously have a special effect, not ordinary arrows.

This tall and thin man is Yun Dongying, the leader of the Flying Feather Gang!

In Wang Yin County, this is also the number one well-known figure.

Yun Dongying was condescending, looked at Fan Lang below, and said sharply: "I am Yun Dongying, what are you looking for me?"

"I heard that you have a great vengeance on you, and it just so happens that your enemy is also my enemy, and the two of us have a common goal, so I came to discuss with you and see if I can join forces with you. Fan Lang showed his intentions.

Yun Dongying's left eye instantly froze, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't have any enemies, I don't understand what you're talking about." ”

"Why should the Cloud Gang Master pretend to be confused, if you don't admit it, then I'll mention a few words. Fan Lang stared at Yun Dongying, as if he were saying a password, and said a few words that could sting Yun Dongying.

"Taojia Village, Tao Fangzhi, the trust of death!"

Three words, let Yun Dongying be struck by lightning!