Zhao Taihe's face was ugly, but he couldn't argue anymore, so he had to bow his head silently.

Seeing the terrifying aura exuded from the old man's body in the lobby of the tea shop, everyone immediately scattered, and they did not dare to stay in the tea shop, so they all hid in the street outside.

Staring at the hooded old man, Bai Luohe and Lan Yan'er's faces changed slightly, and they looked at Xu Fan worriedly. Lan Yan'er reminded softly.

"Brother Xu, why don't we withdraw first."

An old man whose strength they couldn't see clearly at all, and the middle-aged man in front of him, although he was subdued, the three women believed that there would definitely be a helping hand behind him.

Xu Fan's face was indifferent, he sat in front of the wooden table, looked at the old man who was getting closer, and had already guessed the approximate result with the aura emanating from the other party.

Half-step return to the true realm overhaul.

"Are you here to hand over the Yuan Jade that your young master owes?"

Wei Heyu sneered, came to Zhao Taihe's side, and gently stroked the wound on his shoulder with his right hand, and the sword light embedded in the meridians in his body was instantly dispersed by a powerful qi.

"Thank you, Elder Wei!"

Feeling a feeling of comfort on his shoulders, the previous blockage had disappeared, and Zhao Taihe cupped his fists in pain.

"The blocked cyclone hole has been opened, you go down first to heal yourself."

Wei Heyu didn't look at Zhao Taihe, his eyes were always locked on the young man who was sitting a few feet away, and his brows furrowed slightly when he lifted the cyclone acupoint for Zhao Taihe.

This young man is not simple, even the old man can only forcibly open a few key points on Zhao Taihe's shoulder, but he can't completely defeat the sword in his meridians.

Wei Heyu's face was slightly solemn, before that, he still wanted to forcibly subdue the other party through the qi machine of the half-step return to the true realm.

And at this moment, he had dispelled this thought.

It's just a few yuan jade, there is no need to cause unnecessary trouble to the Chen family in the ancient city.

For Zhao Taihe, who withdrew from the door of the Accord, Xu Fan did not stop him, and met Wei Heyu's eyes of scrutiny and inquiry, the corners of Xu Fan's mouth were only slightly hooked, revealing a faint chuckle.

As if he didn't care at all, the chip in his hand was broken by the hooded old man.

The air in the Accord was eerily calm, and only the gentle breathing of the three girls could be heard.

After a moment of silence, Wei Heyu lifted his hood, revealing snow-white silver hair and a face full of wrinkled bark, but those eyes were extremely deep and clear, as if they should not be the pupils of an old man.

"Four of them are Asgard disciples?"

"Sort of." Xu Fan decisively admitted that he had no intention of continuing to hide it.

In the past few days, more than the four of them have come down from the immortal ship, and some other outer disciples have also begun to enter Fengluan Chengfang City.

As for the layout of the Elder Gate, Xu Fan had already guessed a few points, and this was to use the disciples of the Immortal Palace as bait.

Hearing this, Wei Heyu was very decisive, stretched out his hand, and a purple-black Qiankun bag on his waist was held up by a qi machine, and slowly floated to the round table beside Xu Fan.

"Here are 50,000 yuan jade, which is a little bit of care given to our son by the Chen family of Wangu City, hoping to resolve some misunderstandings between us."

Then, he silently looked at the young man at the round table, quietly waiting for an answer.

Although the current Fengluan City was annexed by the Ten Thousand Ancient Domains, their major families in the Ten Thousand Ancient Domains had not yet come up with a proper method that satisfied all parties.

In short, the interests are too great, and everyone wants to occupy a little more.

Even if the Ming family occupies Fengluan City and controls the formation of Fengluan Immortal City, there are still several other major families outside.

At this juncture, Wei Heyu didn't want the Chen family to provoke the White Jade Immortal Palace.

Even if this is a barren place in the Star Sea, even if the power of Asgard Palace is not as powerful as before. But the Void Ferry here is docked with a fairy ship from the Asgard Palace.

It is precisely because of this that the Ming family does not dare to completely tear their faces.

Xu Fan stretched out his hand and picked up the purple-gold Qiankun bag on the side, put a cushion in his hand, and suddenly bought 50,000 yuan jade, which was tens of thousands more than what Chen Haoxuan had handed over before.

He nodded in satisfaction, "The old gentleman is a smart man. In that case, I will not keep the old gentleman."

Immediately, Xu Fan took the purple-gold Qiankun bag into his arms, got up and walked towards the tea shop with Bai Luohe, Lan Yan'er, and Pan Niangzi.

At this scene, everyone was stunned, and even Zhao Taihe, who was healing his wounds in the lobby, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Looking at Wei Heyu's rickety figure standing at the door of the Accord, as well as the casual figures of Xu Fan and the third girl, the two sides passed by.

Wei Heyu didn't make a move, just like that, let the four of them walk out so easily.

I thought that there would be a bloody battle, even though they had just witnessed the fall of the Murong family and the wind and mountains changed hands, these low-level monks still hoped to have a chance to pick up the leaks.

A monk who has opened the realm of enlightenment retreats calmly.

Zhao Taihe saw that the figures of Xu Fan and the four of them were about to disappear into the crowd, he couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head to look at Wei Heyu who was standing quietly in place, and asked unwillingly, "Elder Wei, why did you let them go?" Also..."

Without waiting for Zhao Taihe to continue, Wei Heyu turned his head suddenly, and a cold glow flashed in his eagle eyes.

Wei Heyu turned to leave, leaving only an afterimage in the tea shop.

He needs to find the young master of the Chen family as soon as possible to stop the other party's stupid actions. Ever since he felt the terrifying sword aura on Zhao Taihe's shoulder, Wei Heyu had made up his mind.

Since you have already used Yuan Jade to make compensation, don't provoke the Immortal Palace disciples again.

On the other side, Xu Fan and the four of them got out of the tea shop and began to walk in the direction of Dange. With enough Yuan jade, plus the pills that were promised to be delivered to the Dan Pavilion.

He can also be regarded as having a batch of initial resources, exchanging pills for cultivation resources.

While the soul clan has not yet appeared, you can quickly improve your strength. With the "Ten Thousand Tips" exercise, the three daughters of Bai Luohe can be regarded as embarking on the path of cultivation.

Next, Xu Fan only needs to improve the strength of the three daughters through resources, and he can be regarded as having three more powerful helps.

Walking in the streets, looking at the bustling market, listening to the noisy cries and selling, Bai Luohe's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she glanced back at the corner of the street from time to time.

"Luohe, what's wrong?"

Noticing that Bai Luohe was a little strange, even the Pan Niangzi who was following on the side was a little short of breath, and Lan Yan'er asked out loud.

Bai Luohe shook his head slightly, "No, it's okay!"

Regarding the conversation between the three women, Xu Fan never intervened, but overlooked the towering Dan Pavilion in Fang City.

After Xu Fan and the four of them turned a few streets, a four-story attic wine shop in the distance, and in the gap behind a window, a pair of dark eyes slowly retracted.

"You, can you really control that woman?"

"This is natural, even if she has already self-destructed the exercises, she can't escape the control of the Yin and Yang Divine Skills. That's a technique passed down by Lord Shura."

The blue-robed man slowly turned around and glanced at the few people lying on the ground, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

"These Asgard disciples are too weak."

"yes, that's a weak chicken."

In the Accord, a man in a fancy costume sits in front of a table of sumptuous dishes, munching on a meal that exudes a trace of vitality.

And under their feet, there were five or six people lying down, it was Mo Sicong, Wang Xingyu and several Immortal Palace miscellaneous disciples.