In the side hall, in a steaming large bathtub, Zhang Fan, who was originally asleep, smelled a strong medicinal fragrance as soon as he opened his eyes. He was very suspicious in his heart, and hurriedly checked his situation, and found that he was in a luxurious small hall, but the surroundings were empty, and there was no one, and at the same time he was sitting naked in a large wooden barrel filled with medicinal soup in the middle of the hall, his internal breath had already recovered, and his whole body was intact, and he couldn't help but think: "As soon as I was caught by the thief mother-in-law, I was stunned by her again, didn't she want to concoct me well, why did she seem to serve me as an uncle, what was the matter? Could they be playing any tricks? Is this possible?"

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but recall the scene when he was fooled by them yesterday, and he was a little angry in his heart, and said loudly: "Come on!" Then a few gentle footsteps came, Zhang Fan turned around and saw that the beauty in a thin skirt was walking slowly from outside the hall, she looked calm, her face was full of spring, and her steps were light, like a carefree twenty-eight girl.

As soon as Zhang Fan saw her, he couldn't help but recall the scene when she first let herself be bullied, and then scolded herself. For a while, Zhang Fan stared blankly at the beauty, but his eyes were blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The beauty came to Zhang Fan's side, glanced at him, and said softly: "Xiao Langjun, the concubine takes good care of you, right?" Zhang Fan came back to his senses, looked at her fair face that seemed to be smiling, and was full of doubts in his heart, and he didn't dare to talk casually. The beauty said again: "Xiao Langjun, are you afraid of the concubine?" Zhang Fan didn't know what the beauty was thinking in his heart, but he still didn't speak this time. The beauty smiled: "Xiao Langjun, you are really not as powerful as rumored." Some don't live up to their names. Zhang Fan thought to himself: "The master was okay, who told you to play the master so badly." Didn't you learn a lesson, sir? The beauty smiled again: "Xiao Langjun." You really don't deserve my young lady, and you don't even deserve me. Zhang Fan was puzzled when he heard this. He was very angry again, and said angrily: "You thief mother-in-law, you actually insulted me!" Who knew that the beauty smiled again: "Xiao Langjun, your clothes and things are behind the side hall, you can go and get them yourself after you come out." Then you left the mansion by yourself. The concubine body does not raise useless men here, of course, if you are willing to be a eunuch, the concubine body can be considered. Saying that, she didn't look at Zhang Fan, and left quickly.

Zhang Fan was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses. Looking at the empty luxurious hall, my heart was extremely desolate. Today, he finally understands that there are things in this world that can hurt people more than force. Zhang Fan is a lucky traveler, the pride of heaven who has obtained the True Dragon Purple Qi Technique, a peerless wizard who has cultivated to the peak of refining internal organs in less than a year, and the master of a sect with many beautiful beauties, but now he is sinking into the sand in this small desolate city of Mafu, and has been calculated, bullied, and insulted again and again. How could this make him a proud man? He was expressionless at this moment, and he didn't care whether he was ashamed or not, so he got out of the tub naked. Go and take your own stuff.

After a while, Zhang Fan finished dressing and walked out of the hall. I saw a little servant waiting outside the temple with the black wind. Seeing this, Zhang Fan's heart warmed slightly, and said with a smile: "Thank you for this little brother." Who knew that the little servant glanced at Zhang Fan with disdain. said coldly: "It's so old that I haven't reached the innate realm, and I want to mess around in the princess's mansion." It's a shame. Zhang Fan was furious when he heard this: "Boy, you!" He said that he was about to catch the little servant and torture him severely, but the little servant slipped away before he could speak.

Zhang Fan looked at the direction where the kid left, gritted his teeth with hatred, but then endured it again, and was about to step forward to ride a horse, but saw that there was a note where the little servant had stayed. He picked it up with curiosity and looked at it, and suddenly his face twitched slightly, and the dark clouds on Junxiu's face became even darker.

Why are you saying why Zhang Fan is so angry, it turns out that the kid who doesn't seem to be as big as himself relies on himself to be a congenital master, and he is boastful on that note, saying that the congenital master in the crescent princess's mansion is like a cloud, and he is just the weakest one, Zhang Fan wants to climb the princess's waist, and he is a toad who wants to eat swan meat. Of course, if it were normal times, Zhang Fan might have laughed it off and didn't care about this kind of childish words, but at this time, he was hit repeatedly, and the resentment in his heart accumulated a lot, and this ridiculous childlike fairy tale hit his heart like a hammer. At this time, Zhang Fan gradually understood that in this matter, he was the object of fooling from beginning to end, and his so-called whipping the princess, killing Ma Yong, and sweeping the sergeants were all just pediatrics. This horse mansion and even the Great Wilderness City were originally the world of the crescent princess, and Ma Yong and the others were just poor worms she used to play tricks on herself, and the person who was happy with her that night might not even be the crescent princess. As soon as he came to the Great Wilderness City for revenge, he fell into the trap of others, and in the end, he did not take revenge, but he made himself physically and mentally exhausted.

Zhang Fan was silent for a while, no longer complacent about his innate strength. He understands that a person in this world can not only rely on personal bravery to establish a heroic career, but also to gather a large number of brave warriors and plan carefully to achieve things. In the process of establishing the hegemony of the ambition, there is no room for slackness, otherwise you will be hit on the head and bloody, and the previous preparations may be turned into water. Although he didn't understand why the crescent princess only wanted to do three things for her and not restrict his freedom, he also understood that there was no free lunch in the world, and he had a night of joy with her, and he had to pay some price in the future, after all, he didn't know how powerful the crescent princess was, and he couldn't fight her for the time being.

He looked at the sun-drenched garden, knew that he was not the owner of this place after all, sighed, turned on his horse, and rode out on the black wind.

After Zhang Fan left, several women came from the shadows and appeared where he had just stayed. These people were the purple-clothed woman, the Crescent Princess, and her three maids and a small servant. The crescent moon princess looked like she was in her twenties, with a graceful posture, skin like condensation, and bright eyes, which was not at all the woman Zhang Fan saw that night.

At this time, the little servant suddenly said: "Princess, Qiong'er humiliated the son just now, will he bully the little maid when he sees the little maid in the future?" That kid's cultivation speed is not as fast as yours at all, how can he have the ability to bully you?" The servant maid named Qiong'er said happily: "The princess is right. Qiong'er will redouble her efforts in the future to prevent others from cultivating faster than the little maid. The crowd heard this. Purse your lips and smile.

The crescent princess looked at the newborn Chaoyang and said leisurely: "Although he has cultivated the secret method of the human emperor, such as this Chaoyang, his experience is a little shallow. Qiong'er smiled: "The princess has far-reaching plans, and the little maid can't think of so much." However, the white-bearded old man said that our Tianyuan Continent will be a crowd of heroes competing for deer, and the princess planned in advance. is no longer afraid of those mysterious families in the Central Shenzhou, nor are they afraid of the thieves of the Narong country, nor are they afraid of the sour Confucians of the Lu country and those snowmen in the north. Princess Crescent Moon smiled and said: "Qiong'er, after all, the time for this palace to establish its power is too short, and there is still a huge gap compared to those big families, otherwise why would this palace bother looking for others to help." The crowd was silent. The crescent moon princess smiled: "Let's go, let's go back, continue to cultivate, and we can't relax." Then the crowd hurried away.

Then. Zhang Fan had already left the Great Wilderness City on the black wind, galloping all the way to the southeast, and came to a small town, Sanshan Town. He saw that it was noon, and his belly was empty. I was going to find a restaurant to rest for a while, have some lunch and then leave, so I rode to the door of a restaurant called "Tianxian Drunk". got off the horse and let the usher Xiao Er take away the black wind to feed. He strode into the store.

As soon as he entered the store, he saw that it was already full of customers. Everyone talked about it, and they were very happy. He glanced at the window of the shop and saw that there were two men in gray who looked a little fierce and were eating silently, but the people around him seemed to be deliberately avoiding them, and there was no one at the empty table next to him, so he walked around and sat down. Then the guy came up, and Zhang Fan ordered wine and food. When the food was served, he ate in silence.

At this time, a man next to Zhang Fan whispered: "Big brother, I heard that this world martial arts competition once in ten years is unusual, and Emperor Qi threatened to marry his little princess to him if he wins the top of the conference, and he can also get a fief." This time, the world's famous young masters have gathered in Luojing City, and our two brothers will also go to take a look, although they may not be able to marry a princess, but they can also make our Sanshan Club famous, right?" Another person said: "Of course we want to go, but we are not just going to have fun, but to recruit some heroes to join our Sanshan Club, otherwise we will be swallowed up by Qinglongzhai sooner or later." The man who spoke first said: "Yes, the younger brother also heard that the Qinglong Village has a village owner, and he is planning to unify the forces of our Liangzhou rivers and lakes, and the shape is severe." ”

When Zhang Fan heard that the two of them turned out to be the hostile forces of his True Dragon Sect, he had a calculation in his heart, so he turned his head and said loudly: "Haha, two brothers, are you the famous heroes of the Three Mountains Society?" I have seen the hero in the Lower Bull Demon (Bull King), and the hero actually knows that our little Sanshan Society?"

Zhang Fan smiled when he heard this: "Zhang Fan has seen two brothers in the next place. Previously, Zhang listened to the two brothers talking about the world martial arts conference, and he was curious, so he wanted to ask the two for news. When the two of them heard this, they suddenly realized in their hearts, and then they had doubts. The man who looked a little older and called himself the Bull Demon asked suspiciously: "Zhang Daxia didn't even know about the ten-year-old World Martial Arts Conference?" Zhang Fan smiled and said: "Zhang naturally knows about the World Martial Arts Conference, but he has been practicing at home recently, and he doesn't know when the conference will be held, so he casually asked the two brothers." ”

When Niu Mo heard this, he thought to himself: "This son may really be a child of those hidden families, and he doesn't quite understand that this martial arts competition is really normal. His cultivation is profound, if I invite him to join my Three Mountains Society, maybe I will be able to gather those forces that are unwilling to be absorbed by Qinglong Village, and finally gather into a major force in Liangzhou to compete with the Qinglong Village and the City Lord's Mansion. Thinking of this, he suddenly showed a look on his face and said, "I see. The ten-year World Martial Arts Conference was a martial arts exchange event that Emperor Qi had just begun to hold soon after he ascended the throne, and this was the fourth time. I heard that Emperor Qi held a martial arts competition this time, not only to celebrate his birthday, but also to choose a horse for the little princess. The hero has a strong cultivation at such a young age, and he will definitely be able to win the championship in the martial arts competition and marry the princess, and the scenery is infinite. ”

Zhang Fan smiled slightly when he heard this, and said, "Brother Niu has lifted Zhang." There are many heroes in the world, with my slight cultivation, how can I say that I will be able to beat the world's heroes?" The leader of the last martial arts competition only has the cultivation of the late stage of refining internal organs, and the hero is about to break through the innate wonderful realm, who in the world can be the enemy?"

"Haha, you brute is talking nonsense!" a voice came abruptly from the side. (To be continued......)

PS: When a person has experienced repeated blows, it is difficult to be immature.