Fan Tong, who is not as good as his name, is a thin white-bearded old man, dressed in a hexagram robe with a jingling copper coin, which is a symbol of his unified copper coin fortune-telling road.

Fan Scale's invitation to God summoned Fan Tong's phantom, and reproduced the image of the ancestor well. Even the ancestor's clothes he intimately summoned to avoid the embarrassment of the ancestor running naked.

As soon as the phantom appeared in the sky above Fan Scale, the square face was licked, and Li Chengdao was even more belittled in and out of words. But what he didn't expect was that the phantom ran away decisively as Fan Liang landed on the test table.

The monks only felt a little funny, and Lin Tian also thought of a word "Fan Ran Run" when he saw this?

Fan Liang did not give up, and hurriedly greeted the ancestor, who knew that the ancestor of Fan Tong was disappointed for a while.

"My little ancestor, why did you invite me to meet the real ancestor!" Fan Tongyi likes Fan Liang very much, but at this time, he doesn't care about appreciating and liking, and protects himself first.

Without him, Fan Tong recognized Li Chengdao opposite Fan Scale.

He knew that Li Chengdao was the young master of the Li family in Zhongshenzhou!

After Fan Tong unified the road of copper coin fortune-telling, he was fortunate to be invited to participate in an arithmetic exchange conference in Zhongshenzhou, and the president of the arithmetic conference was the master of fortune-telling in Zhongshenzhou.

At that time, he thought that the president of the arithmetic division was the top monk in Zhongshenzhou, but who knew that the president nodded to the patriarch of a certain family.

He thought that the patriarch of that family was the top monk in Zhongshenzhou, but who knew that the patriarch of that family groveled to a certain sect master.

In this way, layer after layer, the final person obeyed the words of the branch president of Xuanhui Commercial Bank.

At this point, he knew the status of the Xuanhui Commercial Bank in Zhongshenzhou, a top trading house with a royal background in the Xia Dynasty, and the owner of its trading house was the head of the Li family.

As for Li Chengdao, the young master of the Li family, it was only after Fan Tong's many requests that he had the opportunity to meet him once...... Portrait.

Fan Tong didn't know why the young master of the Li family was here, he only knew that this person couldn't be offended, thinking of this, Fan Tong took back his computing power blessing and added it all to Li Chengdao.

Sacrificing one person, or a clan, he can still carry it. What's more, looking at this situation, the two are just competing.

Computing power was continuously injected into Li Chengdao's body, and after doing this, Fan Tong ran away decisively.

Fan Tong knew that there were some things that didn't need to be pointed out, and the young master of the Li family would naturally look at them, so he ran very simply.

In fact, Lee Seung-do didn't see anything, he only felt that his body was full of power for a moment, and he needed to vent!!

"Let's fight!"

Fan Liang looked at Li Chengdao as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and there was no trace of happiness in his heart, just now the ancestor injected computing power into Li Chengdao, and he saw it clearly.

The ancestors are all helping him, how can he fight himself? How to fight?!

Fan Liang decided to surrender.

Unexpectedly, the square-faced commentary tone raised, "Fan Liang decided to use his own strength to defeat Li Chengdao, so he decisively withdrew the Fan family's ancestor phantom." ”

"With this courage, you will win!"

"Fan Scale, come on!"

With the rhythm of the square-faced commentary, the disciples of Tianji Pavilion, who were originally not optimistic about Fan Scale, all waved their flags and shouted: "Fan Scale, come on!" ”

"Fan Scale, come on!"

"......" Fan Liang hated this dog to death, he had a hard time, and only he seemed to know that only he was present that the ancestor injected computing power into Li Chengdao.

He doesn't blame Lao Zu, Lao Zu must have his intentions in doing this, he only hates this explanation, a few blind explanations, just now the milk is uneven, and now he is milking himself.

Fan Liang was helpless, so he could only catch the ducks on the shelves, "Brother Li, is it okay to order until now?" ”

Li Chengdao nodded, showing a kind smile: "Naturally! ”

After speaking, the yin and yang qi on Li Chengdao's forehead diffused out, fused into a chaotic qi, and went straight to Fan Scale.

But with Li Chengdao, who has computing power, now he can't balance his yin and yang Dao decision, and the fused yin and yang qi gradually becomes irritable, waiting for the yin and yang two qi to run to Fan Scale's side.

There was a "boom" explosion, and before Fan Liang could even react, he was blown away.

With a "chirp", Fan Scale, whose face was blackened by the explosion, fell to the ground outside the platform, he struggled to get up, and Youyou stretched out a finger and pointed at Li Chengdao.

"Okay, let's get there......"

As soon as Fan Liang finished speaking, "cough cough", a large mouthful of black mist spit out from his mouth, and then he fell unconscious.

Li Chengdao touched his head, "I haven't done my best, do you believe it?" He didn't know how he was suddenly so strong.

After a long time, Li Chengdao shook his head, it should be that the disciple of Tianji Pavilion is too weak. No wonder Man San was able to kill Lu Buping with one punch just now, it turned out that I could do it too, Li Chengdao thought in his heart.

Lin Tian also saw that something was wrong, why was Li Chengdao suddenly so fierce? Could it be that the disciples of Tianji Pavilion are only good at fortune telling, but they are not good at fighting?

The disciple in the direction of Tianji Pavilion was silent for the second time, and the dog explained, with rhythm.

They don't know where they got their explanations, and they are not professional at all.

"Ahem." The round-faced commentary didn't know how to round the field this time, he glared at the square-faced commentary, you will explain it messily when you step on a horse, see how to do it now?

Fortunately, the master of the Tianji Pavilion came forward to solve the siege in a timely manner, and Mo Tianji already knew that this would be the case, "The disciples of the Tianji Pavilion are all engaged in fortune-telling, and they have little experience in fighting methods, but this time I would like to thank the two disciples of the Daomen for helping to wake them up." ”

Afterwards, Mo Tianji looked at the other Tianji Pavilion disciples, "Don't think that only Lu Buping and Fan Yan are like this, you are the same, and the monk's fighting method is also your weakness." ”

"This time it's just the internal fighting method of our five great immortal sects, if we go to the Xia Dynasty Dabi at that time, the other party won't be so sparing!"

"The disciple has been taught." xN

Mo Tianji nodded, "This competition is the Tianji Pavilion lost, but the three games are not full, it is better to compete in the third game, so that the disciples of the Pavilion can be ashamed and brave." ”

Mo Tianji looked at Murong Ge, but Murong Ge shook his head, "Senior brother, what do you think?" ”

Whether the third competition is not a competition is completely insignificant to Murong Ge, what matters is what Lin Tian thinks.

Lin Tian decisively agreed, "I think the third game can be had." ”

Lin Tian just wanted to try his hand, he didn't have a lot of experience in fighting, and most of the time he relied on the immortal method to say the trick, cut the sky and draw the sword, or the ultimate move "Sand of Time" to kill the opponent in seconds.

He hasn't had a real duel yet.

Now, the disciples of Tianji Pavilion have seen the virtual realm, and their combat power is also weak, is there a suitable training object than him?

You can completely control your spiritual power, fight slowly with it, and hone your combat experience.

Seeing that Lin Tian agreed, Heng Heli had a bitter face, why is there a third scene? He wanted to cry without tears, and looked at the unconscious Fan Scale, I'm sorry, Brother Fan, I broke my promise.

The disciples who did not participate in the competition, seeing that there was still a competition in the third game, some people were curious: "You say, who is this square-faced commentator optimistic about this time?" ”

A black-faced strong man said with a smile: "Whoever is favored by him, who is unlucky, this explanation is a poisonous mouth." ”

"It would be nice if there was a gamble, the explanation is to buy it in reverse, and the villa is by the sea!" Another white-faced disciple interjected, causing everyone to laugh.

Seeing that the disciples below were wantonly laughing at their professional level, the square-faced commentary was angry, and shouted directly: "Come on, come on, I'll set up a gambling game, I'll bet on Lin Tian's victory in the Daomen, which of you dares to bet with me?" ”

Seeing that it was much quieter below, the square-faced commentator looked at the white-faced disciple, "That little white face, yes, yes, yes, it's the little white face who said, 'The explanation is bought instead, and the villa is by the sea', do you dare to gamble with me?" ”

"Do you dare?!"

"And that big black face, didn't you say who is favored by me and who is unlucky? Why don't you dare bet with me? ”

The square face commentary is fried, and the one-spray and two-mode is directly turned on.