"This sword pill is my father's property!" Zhou Shanyue stared at the black sword above Chen Fan's head and snorted coldly.
"This is a gift from my teacher." Chen Fan looked cold, and when he said something, Zhou Shanyue's complexion was immediately difficult to look at. With a flick of his sleeves, he went straight to Chen Fan.
"I want this person's explanation to be very simple, just take my eyes, I want to see, if you dare to kill me, if you have the courage to kill me, Zhou will also admire it, and see how you treat your master. It's my father who will explain!" Zhou Shanyue has already strode forward in his words.
Meng Hao's expression was always the same, watching this scene calmly, without showing the slightest change of thoughts on his face. Chen Fan was in front of Meng Hao, watching Zhou Shanyue walking with cold eyes at this moment, his right hand suddenly raised, and a flying sword was flying above his head. Spread the sword light.
When the situation seemed to be on the verge of breaking out, Zhou Shanyue's expression was a bit ferocious, and his footsteps did not stop.
"I don't believe it, you really dare to shoot for an outsider!"
"He is an outsider to you, but to me, he is my junior." Chen Fan pointed his right hand, and Feijian flew out and went straight to Zhou Shanyue, causing Zhou Shanyue's hair to stand up instantly and his footsteps were fierce. Suddenly, this black sword has stopped between his eyebrows.
"Zhou Shanyue, don't force me." Chen Fan said softly.
When Meng Hao saw this, just as he was about to step forward, the middle-aged man in the false pill realm who had always waited and looked at this moment gave a low voice.
"How well are you two like this!"
"Zhou Shanyue, you retreat! Chen Fan, since this person is your old master, you must protect him. If this person makes any mistakes in the future, it is your responsibility." This sentence is obviously embarrassing. It seems to have taken things away, but in fact it is just a small matter that is just a spectator, infinitely magnified.
Meng Hao has experienced a lot, how can he not hear it, and sneered when he heard the words.
"What's the matter with my brother? Your Excellency's words, if you don't take it back, Meng will help you take it back." When Meng Hao spoke, his voice was cold, and the middle-aged man's eyes instantly fell cold after the word came out. Xiang Menghao.
Chen Fan obviously didn't expect that Meng Hao would dare to speak like this, but he didn't say much, but between the pinch, the flying sword buzzed.
"Chen Fan, it's not that the brother doesn't give you a face, but you, the brother, really need to be taught." The middle-aged man walked towards Meng Hao with a gloomy smile on his face and a big sleeve.
Meng Hao’s expression remained the same. He could compete in the later stage of the foundation building. Now his cultivation base is already four pedestals. Even each sect of Taoism will win a battle with him, not to mention that it is obviously not time to build the foundation, at most. It's just a middle-aged monk who is missing.
It is not difficult for Meng Hao to kill this person.
Although the other party is a member of Brother Chen's sect, how can Meng Hao let this person threaten him with words in the matter of today, so that he will be restrained by Brother Chen in the future, so this is only the export, and it has nothing to do with Brother Chen.
The disciples of the Jianzong all around looked at this scene with a sneer, and looked at Meng Hao with contempt. Obviously they thought that Meng Hao was arrogant and dared to use the power of the mid-term foundation. Provocative foundation building is complete.
"Those who are self-conscious, I didn't expect Brother Chen's younger brother to have such a personality."
"It's not that Brother Chen is by his side, this person is just a fake tiger."
"He is looking for death!"
Various thoughts existed, Zhou Shanyue also smiled at this moment, stepped back, and looked at the lively scene in front of him happily.
Seeing that the middle-aged man's step was approaching, Meng Hao's expression was always calm and smiled lightly. When he was about to step forward, he was stopped by Chen Fan on the side.
"Brother Li, my brother is young and ignorant, and there is something offensive. I hope that the brother will not mind, and ask brother Li to give some face, what about this matter." After speaking, Chen Fan grabbed Meng Hao's arm. When looking back at Meng Hao, his eyes showed softness.
"Listen to brother." A simple sentence of only four words fell in Meng Hao's ears, but it was as warm as a long-lost. He silently looked at Chen Fan in front of him and nodded.
The middle-aged man surnamed Li stopped and looked at Meng Hao coldly with an arrogant expression. Then he looked at Chen Fan again. This eased a little, and he spoke slowly after a long while.
"Teach your younger brother well, don’t be self-reliant, or you will end up with the corpse separated sooner or later." During the words, he flicked his sleeve and walked away when he turned around. Zhou Shanyue smiled sarcastically. Following that, as for the other disciples of the Sword Sect, they all flew up right now.
"We are waiting for you in front. The time for a stick of incense is enough for you to relive the past." From a distance, the middle-aged Li surnamed voice.
When the group went away, Meng Hao looked at Chen Fan and hesitated.
"Brother, I..."
"Don't say it." With a smile on his face, Chen Fan stepped forward again and vigorously hugged Meng Hao's body, which is now much stronger than before.
"It's so strong now, haha, I'm no longer the little scholar." Chen Fan laughed with joy and looked at Meng Hao carefully. The excitement and reunion in his eyes were as sincere as ever.
"Well, our senior brothers are meeting in the Southern Territory now. We have to celebrate this matter. Come here. You have to talk to seniors about how you have been in the past few years. I heard that Zhao Guo disappeared out of thin air in the first few years. Alas..." Chen Fan pulled Meng Hao, never giving Meng Hao a chance to speak, and kept talking there.
His character is like this. As he talks, a stick of incense will pass. From beginning to end, Meng Hao didn't insert a word, just like the scene when he was in Kaoshanzong.
It was the same babbling, but Chen Fan here, even if he babbled several times, Meng Hao was not at all bored, but his heart was very warm, because most of Chen Fan's words were concern, excitement, and joy.
"Li Fugui, the little fat man, do you still remember, the one who followed you back then, this guy is now very prestigious in Jin Hanzong. When I visited Jin Hanzong with Master last time, I saw him show off his power. Jin Hanzong’s baby bumps.
If outsiders dare to provoke him, a group of Jin Hanzong disciples will rush out..."
"Sister Xu’s hardship, alas, I can’t help much in this matter. I can only ask someone familiar with Qing Luozong to take care of her. She has been stuck on the ninth layer of Qi Condensing for many years and only lacks one Jidan, me. After working hard to do meritorious service in the new year, I should be able to get one pill from the master in a few days, and then I will send it to her."
"And Wang Tengfei... You'd better not provoke this person anymore. His background is so big that he is definitely not idle. By the way, I heard some rumors recently. There is an extremely intimate thing between a strange man.
This matter has been spread, and most of the sects have heard of it. Some people saw that Chu Yuyan was wearing that man’s clothes. The two of them seemed to be resentful and secluded... Who do you think this person is? I really admire him. , Actually able to survive and snatch Chu Yuyan from Wang Tengfei... "Chen Fan took Meng Hao and kept talking, Meng Hao listened, and when he talked about Chu Yuyan, his expression suddenly became weird.
"That Zhou Daya, as I expected, was spreading this story everywhere..." Meng Hao gave a dry cough. He would never admit it. When Zhou Daya was let go, he had already thought of the consequences.
"Yeah, this person is really amazing. If you have a chance to meet him, he will definitely make friends." Meng Hao hurriedly said to show his innocence, his expression showing his sympathy for Brother Chen's words.
At this moment, there was a sound of sword ming in the distance. The sound buzzed and reverberated. Meng Hao looked up and faintly saw that the sound was coming from a disciple of a sword sect in the distance. It was obviously Urge.
"Brother, or you..." Meng Hao scratched his head, taking advantage of the gap between Chen Fan's words, and as soon as he spoke, he was immediately overwhelmed by Chen Fan's endless talk.
"Little Junior Brother, don't you have a suitable Taoist companion?" Suddenly, Chen Fan suddenly said.
"Ah..." Meng Hao was stunned. This sentence was completely inconsistent with what Chen Fan said in the previous sentence. The sudden mention made Meng Hao stunned, but before he could even speak, Chen Fan nodded.
"Well, I understand. You should still miss your senior sister, but the younger brother and senior brother told you that there are many female nuns in the Southern Territory, but there are four women who are the most dazzling.
Chu Yuyan is one of them. You don't need to think about her. She must belong to Wang Tengfei or that mysterious man, but the other three women, I think they are worthy of the handsomeness and cultivation of my junior brother. "Chen Fan stared at Meng Hao with bright eyes, and he seemed to be a matchmaker for Meng Hao in his words.
This incident was completely unexpected by Meng Hao. He stared at Brother Chen blankly. He didn't expect that he hadn't seen him for so many years. Brother Chen actually has such a hobby here, so he coughed a few times at this moment.
"Brother, I..."
"Don't be shy, your senior is a person here, why don't you understand, so don't say anything, all seniors are in charge for you, it is still early, it is early."
"Uh... it's still early, it's still early..." Meng Hao said quickly, sweating on his forehead.
"Okay, go with brother, follow me back to Jianzong, when you get to the sect, you and I must get together." Chen Fan could not help but said, pulling Meng Hao to move forward.
"Brother, this..."
"Brother, besides, the Song family, one of the three major families, had a party and invited many Tianjiao Taoists in the Southern Territory. Then I will also go. You will come with me and get to know these Tianjiao from the Southern Territory. Gentlemen, since you have arrived in the Southern Territory, you will listen to me, and the brother will pave the road for you in the future.
The State of Zhao is gone, and so is the Backer Sect. The most worrying thing for me these years is you. A few years ago, I even sent people to find you, but when Zhao State was missing, I thought you were also killed.
Let’s not mention this, little brother, now I’m still the most worried about you, you are not like we have a sect, you are alone, this is not good, you listen to the brother! "Chen Fan looked at Meng Hao seriously.
The warmth in Meng Hao's heart filled his whole body. This feeling made him silent, unable to bear to refuse, and nodded.