Han Yun stepped forward and walked towards Jiang Fan.

The monks around him, while making a way to make a way, also saluted him one after another.

It can be seen that among the disciples of Lingxin Valley, his popularity is still quite high.

After all, who would be disgusted with a handsome elder brother with an easy-going and friendly personality who doesn't put on a show.

Jiang Fan frowned when he saw this scene.

This Han Yun is really well disguised in front of outsiders during the day.

How did these monks know that this person was completely a hypocrite who was ruined on the outside.

None of the things he did in secret were capable of being done.

It's just that now that he has empty white teeth, there is no way to expose his true face.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan sighed lightly in his heart.

In fact, the previous incident of Ye Song Daoist could have been used as a strong evidence.

It's a pity that Ye Song didn't want others to know.

I can't blame him, after all, this is about a man's dignity, and it can be understood.

Outside the crowd, Sikong Yueling, who had been silently paying attention to Jiang Fan, also discovered Han Yun.

The other party's movement is so loud that it's hard not to notice.

I saw Han Yun follow the path of the crowd, waving in response to the monks who greeted him, and walked towards Jiang Fan.

When the girl saw this scene, her good-looking eyebrows twisted.

She subconsciously mobilized the spiritual power in her body, and her figure began to move closer to Jiang Fan's side.

Jiang Fan noticed the girl's movements, he thought about it, and secretly said to the latter:

"Senior sister, don't be in a hurry to act rashly, with my disguise at this time, he shouldn't recognize me."

Hearing this, Sikong Yueling hesitated slightly and decided to listen to Jiang Fan's words.

She stopped, but her delicate body was tense, her eyes were fixed on Han Yun, her calves bent, ready to go.

As long as she notices any abnormal movement from the other party, she will stop it as soon as possible.

Jiang Fan raised his head and looked at Han Yun.

I saw that this Senior Brother of Lingxin Valley, who was bent on killing him, walked in front of him, slowly stopped, and then looked at himself with his eyes.

Although the expression on his face has not changed, there is still that gentle smile, but there is a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Jiang Fan felt the other party's gaze, and was as stable as an old dog on the surface, but in fact, he was slightly nervous in his heart.

But he thought about it again, the spirit sense of the fox demon girl hidden in the bracelet, no matter how you say it, is also an existence that has once stepped into the spirit gathering realm.

The disguise they had arranged would definitely not allow a Crystalline Realm cultivator to easily see through it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan's heart settled down a lot.

Sure enough, he saw that the handsome man in front of him only looked at him for a moment, then nodded lightly to himself, and then turned his gaze to the stall behind him.

Seeing this, Jiang Fan was completely relieved.

He thought about it, his mind condensed, and looked at Han Yun's luck entry:

[Innate Earth Spirit Root, Seed of the World (Elementary), Inconsistencies between the Outside and the Inside, Born with Bad Embryos, Unspeakable Hidden, All Thoughts Are Lost, Greed Corrupts the Heart]

[Greed erodes the heart: Because of the surging greed in the brain, it affects the clarity of the mind (it has been suppressed by the luck of "all thoughts are lost", and it will automatically dissipate after a quarter of an hour)]

Seeing this last piece of luck, Jiang Fan was slightly stunned.

This Han Yun's greed is so great that he can briefly break through the suppression of the luck of "all thoughts are lost".

However, the purpose of his coming here seems to be similar to his.

They all wanted to use the inside information in their hands about Lei Xinghe and Ye Song's fighting methods to make a big profit.

The difference is that the direction of your own and the opponent's pressure should be just opposite.

Jiang Fan thought of this and turned his head to look.

I saw Han Yun take a pen and paper from the stall, write a few lines of words, and then hand them over to the stall owner with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks.

After the stall owner took a look, he gasped, his eyes suddenly widened, and even his hand holding the white paper began to tremble.

"One, 10,000 spirit stones!"

His voice squeezed out of his throat, already a little distorted.

“…… Senior Brother Han Yun, with the sky-high price of 10,000 spirit stones, press Ye Song to win! ”

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly burst into an uproar.

The monks were shocked and shocked, gasps and gasps, and talked and talked.

An old monk touched the long snow-white beard on his chin and was dumbfounded.

"Oh my God, 10,000 spirit stones, old decay has lived for nearly a hundred years, and the spirit stones I have seen in this life don't add up to so many ......"

The middle-aged monk standing next to him swallowed his saliva and echoed:

"It's worthy of Senior Brother Han Yun, just make a move, it's so appalling!"

A middle-aged monk who had been stuck in the Nine Heavens of the Qi Refining Realm for decades and had failed to break through the bottleneck turned red, beating his chest:

"I'm so angry! The same monk, why is there such a big gap! Woowoo...... If these 10,000 spirit stones were given to me, I would be reckless enough to build a foundation......"

There was a young female cultivator with a good appearance and figure in front of him, staring straight at Han Yun with straight eyes, and she was a nymphomaniac:

"I am rich and beautiful, and my own strength is still so strong, if I can be a Taoist companion of the senior brother, this life will be worth it!"

Beside her stood a young male monk who was traveling with her, and after hearing this woman's words, envy, jealousy and hatred came to her heart, and she said sourly:

"Don't think about it, with Senior Brother Han Yun's status and cultivation, it is impossible to fall in love with your ......"

When the young female cultivator who was staring at Han Yun and became a nymphomaniac, she was immediately furious:

"The surname is Ho! What do you mean! ”

She rolled up her sleeves and prepared to teach the male cultivator who had interrupted her sweet dreams a lesson.

At this moment, the young female cultivator saw Senior Brother Han Yun standing in front of the stall not far away, as if she had heard what she had said earlier, turned around, and gave herself a gentle smile.

She was stunned in place, so surprised that she almost fell out on the spot.

"Woooooooooo......oo Big brother, he's looking at me...... I feel so happy......"

The young man covered his face with his hands, tilted his head and closed his eyes, ready to be beaten, but he waited for a long time and saw no movement.

He opened one eyelid and saw that the nun had fallen into a nymphomaniac state again, and he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Han Yun stood in front of the stall, listening to the discussions of the monks around him, playing with the jade flute in his hand, and the smile on his face became more and more gentle.

At this time, Jiang Fan had quietly slipped out of the crowd.

He stood beside his senior sister, and when he saw that the girl's eyes were slightly puzzled, he asked curiously:

"Senior sister, what's wrong?"

Sikong Yueling heard Jiang Fan's transmission and replied:

"There's one thing I find weird...... Where did this Han Yun get so many spirit stones from? ”

"The last time I was on Songyi Island, I remember that he took out two thousand five hundred spirit stones and gave them to Ye Song."

"This time, he casually took out 10,000 pressure injections, with his monthly income of one hundred spirit stones, plus three years of retreat, it should be impossible to accumulate so many spirit stones."

When Jiang Fan heard his senior sister say this, he also felt that something was wrong.

The two of them pondered for a long time, but because of the lack of information, they couldn't come up with a result in the end.

On the other side, after Han Yun finished pressing, he walked out of the crowd under the admiring and envious gazes of the monks.

After he left, the monks instantly began to press like chickens.

The number of spirit stones they wrote on the paper ranged from ten to hundreds, and all of them were bought on Ye Songying.

The crowd was surging for a while, and the odds between Lei Xinghe and Ye Song were forced to three to one.

The power of idols is terrifying.

Of course, most of the reason for this was that they thought that Han Yun, who was already a master of the Crystallization Realm, had a much higher eyesight than themselves.

As long as you follow him to press, you can't go wrong.

When Jiang Fan saw this scene, he didn't move on the surface, but his heart was already happy.

I was still struggling with how to raise the odds before, but I didn't expect someone to send a pillow when I fell asleep.

This Han Yun is simply a timely rain reincarnation.