After you tried back and forth a few times, everyone in the Demon Gate finally understood. The person in charge of this Taiping Dao is not the "great sage and good teacher" who can't see the depth, but the sharp-mouthed boy in front of him in the foundation building period!

If you want to talk about cultivation, everyone present has to throw off the sharp mouth boy a few streets. But when it comes to the sharpness of their mouths, they are willing to bow down. How else to say that there is a specialization in the art industry, everyone has his strengths, and he can't compare with it, and he can't envy it!

Until the end, Yang Fan failed to find out the bottom of these people. But if we go on, the meaning of this temptation is too explicit. The Demon Gate is about to be born, at least on the bright side, he still needs Corporal Lixian.

"Fellow Daoists have come from afar, you must be tired, please go to the guest room to rest first. Tomorrow I will introduce the rest of the Companions to you. Yang Fan ended the conversation with a smile, or tentatively.

Although Xu Hao was anxious to complete the task, he also knew that now was not the time. If he was able to entrust him with a heavy task as soon as he joined the gang, then he didn't think about it, he must have been exposed, and someone else dug a pit for him to jump in!

Now this arrangement has made Xu Hao breathe a sigh of relief. At least this first level is passed. If you say too much, you will lose, Xu Hao grabbed Gongsun Yan, who still wanted to continue, and said goodbye to Yang Fanshi.

Yang Fan's attitude is excellent, from the beginning to the end, he has always been smiling and welcoming, and he does not have the arrogance of being the Holy Lord of the Demon Gate at all. But it is precisely because of this that they feel even more chilled in their hearts. The more dogs that don't bark, the more ruthless they bite people!

The Demon Gate has been silent for many years, and it was born again, I am afraid that there will be disputes again in this world......

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After Xu Hao and his party left, those Demon Sect disciples also retired and left, but Han Ming hesitated, but he stayed. It wasn't until everyone left the room that he said to Yang Fan: "Lord, these people are suspicious, and their answers are vague, going around and around, I'm afraid they have ulterior motives, let them enter the headquarters, isn't it a bit risky?"

At this time, Yang Fan seemed to have torn off his disguise, and there was no smile on his face like just now. Gu Jing is not wavering, there is no trace of emotion, this is what a Demon Gate Holy Lord should really look like.

Facing Han Ming's question, Yang Fan did not respond immediately, but looked at Han Ming directly, the light in his eyes did not carry a little warmth, like cold rain in winter, cool to people's hearts.

Han Ming shuddered, as if he remembered something, he couldn't help but tremble all over, and hurriedly knelt down to explain.

"Lord...... Lord ...... The subordinates did not refute your intentions...... It's just that...... Just ......"

He is still an old problem, and when he is nervous, he is prone to stuttering, and he can't change it.

Yang Fan retracted his gaze and shook his head, as if he was very disdainful of Han Ming's ugliness, but he was not angry. Shicai's cold face is what he really looks like after taking off his disguise, always wearing a mask of hypocrisy, even if he is a demon, he will be tired.

"Taiping Dao has been extinct for a long time, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. Looking at its appearance, hiding its head and revealing its tail, I'm afraid that the person who comes is not good!"

Han Ming was shocked: "Then why does the Lord ......?"

Yang Fan sneered: "What I do, I have my own reason, how can you question it?"

Han Ming immediately kowtowed and pleaded guilty, and replied repeatedly: "Don't dare! Don't dare to ......"

"Leave this matter alone, go down. Yang Fan flicked his sleeves, and his tone was low, as if he was a little tired.

"Yes. Han Ming still knelt on the ground and did enough salutes before he retreated and left tremblingly.

Yang Fan looked at Han Ming's backward figure, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know what he was laughing at.

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Han Ming walked out of the door, and a ray of sunlight was sprinkled on his body through the gap between the buildings, red, warm, very comfortable, and beautiful. It was the setting sun, still shining on the earth and warming everything in its last days.

Han Ming squinted his eyes and looked at the red sun in the sky, but a lingering haze flashed in his eyes.

"This world is going to be chaotic......"

He lowered his head again, looked at the wounds caused by the nails of his hands clenched in humiliation, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Hehe......"

He shook his head violently, as if to shake off all the complicated thoughts in his mind. Then, he took a step forward and walked outward, but as if a heavy burden was on his shoulders, he walked very slowly, and his body became more and more stiff. Humble and old, there is no trace of the vigor of being a child of a family......

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At the same time, the vast sea entered the night early.

The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

Zhang Jiuling's poem is not very accurate, the world is separated, and it is not necessarily possible to look at the bright moon together.

The "demon" leaned against the rail, looking at the bright moon, his eyes were confused, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and behind him was a strange scene.

The crew of the ocean-going fleet had already turned against the water and returned to China with Ke Wang's group, replaced by a terrifying beast. The beast had no hands or feet, it was like a tortoise, but it was so large that the tip of the iceberg above the water was like an island, and it was terrifying.

From time to time, the behemoth blew and fiddled with the ships of the ocean-going fleet, letting them follow the temporary flagship of the "demon" all the way west. The once huge ocean-going fleet was so insignificant against the backdrop of that giant beast, like a toy, at its mercy.

Suddenly, I heard a loud "snap" from behind, which instantly interrupted the "demon's" thoughts.

The "demon" sighed helplessly, and followed the prestige, only to see a boat pole broken and fall to the ground, and the giant beast was embarrassed to dodge the "demon's" gaze, quite embarrassed. As expected, it was like that again.

"You fool, I told you, don't be so strong, you don't listen. Tell me, how many things have you damaged along the way? If you hadn't insisted on coming with you, and there were so many things that happened along the way, I would have returned to China long ago!"

The giant beast also knew that he was in trouble, and screamed twice, as if admitting his mistake. It's just that its voice is really indescribable.

"Demon" looked at the tsunami that was surging around him again, and he couldn't help but have his eyelids jumping again. Resisting the urge to smack the beast, the "demon" stretched out his hand and released a black mist, crushing the violent tsunami.

Entrusted by people, loyal to people. At the beginning, since he promised this big ao to take him to see the outside world, he couldn't give up halfway. So even if this big ao is stupid more and more times, he just lets it go and cleans up the mess for it. But......

"Foolish, stop blowing it! that pole has been blown into the sea by you, catch it quickly!"

"Didn't let you push yourself out! Do you want to cause another tsunami?"

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