Squeak...
The two chairs turned slowly, making a harsh sound. After they all turned around, they saw an old man sitting on each of the two chairs.
A head full of golden threads, eyes bursting, each finger on his skinny palm will make a loud bone explosion. A pair of eyes flashed with golden light, and a random glance pierced into the human heart like two sharp swords.
The other has red hair, flushed face, and long and deep breaths. The breath that he exhaled made the air in front of him begin to twist, as if flames were burning in his mouth, and even the breath exuded a strong scorching sensation.
With just a glance, Zhuo Fan could see that the strength of the two was far better than that of Long Jiu. Moreover, one person has already practiced the Diamond Body, and the other person is also a master of the fire system.
Even if he still couldn't see the strength of these two people, he guessed that they were not far from the Divine Illumination Realm. In Fan Tier, anyone who can enter the realm of Divine Illumination is already one of the best on the mainland.
"It really is Qianlong Pavilion, there is such a strong man sitting here." Zhuo Fan secretly praised.
Glancing at Zhuo Fan casually, the blond old man said quietly, "You are the young man who makes old nine full of praise, Zhuo Fan?"
"Yes!" Zhuo Fan respectfully said.
"I heard that you are a fifth-level formation division?" The blond old man asked again.
Nodded, Zhuo Fan didn't dare to be too casual before he could figure out the temperaments of the two old men, so he respectfully said: "The juniors know some five-level formations, I'm afraid they won't be able to get into the eyes of the two seniors."
"Hehehe... Even if the fifth-level formation master is in my Qianlong Pavilion, he is still offering treatment. But the two of us are just elders. If you come, we will treat you respectfully." The blond old man shook his head and laughed. His face is kind, not as hard as his appearance.
At this time, the red-haired old man said gruffly, "Hey, boy, I heard Old Nine say that you are very arrogant, and you even made a rhetoric that you want an uninfluenced family to catch up with the seventh family in ten years. I just saw you. You, one by one, shouting at Old Jiu, you are really crazy enough. Others don't have the courage. But when you saw the two of us, why did you become cowardly all of a sudden?"
With a faint smile, Zhuo Fan said nonchalantly: "I have had a lot of meetings with Brother Nine, and I know his bottom line, but this is the first time for you and me."
Hearing this, the two of them couldn't help but froze, and a strange color flashed in their eyes.
Long Jiu shook his face and said angrily: "Good boy, it turns out that you are watching people eat. I really thought you were so arrogant when you saw anyone. It turned out that you were only crazy about the old man. Is it withered right away?"
"Hey hey, where. I'm crazy about Brother Nine because I treat Brother Nine as my own person. Brother Nine is a broad-minded predecessor and won't have the same knowledge as me. If I meet a narrow-minded person, I will be crazy with him. Isn't it looking for death?"
Zhuo Fan shook his head and smiled: "By then, this is no longer called arrogance, but an idiot."
Hearing these words, the three of them couldn't help but glance at each other, and they all smiled heartily. The blond old man and the red-haired old man nodded with admiration.
Sure enough, this kid was as insightful as the old nine said, and there was no trace of flattering. Hearing what he said, even if Old Jiu was still angry. But as an old senior, I am too embarrassed to care about it with juniors.
"This kid, I like it, hahaha..." The red-haired old man laughed boldly, and the blond old man also nodded and looked at Zhuo Fan with a faint smile: "If you didn't know that you didn't intend to join our Qianlong Pavilion, the old man would have you Income is not available under the sect, ha ha ha... "
Smiling and arching his hands, Zhuo Fan sneered disdainfully in his heart.
He has fallen into the mortal world in a dignified manner. On the contrary, if you have any difficulties in cultivation, the old man will give you some guidance.
"By the way, you just said that the people from Nether Valley are here, but what's the matter?"
After laughing and talking, the blond old man didn't know what Zhuo Fan was thinking, his face changed, he looked at him seriously, and got into the topic. Long Jiu also turned his head to look around, one eye constantly shaking.
Nodding slightly, Zhuo Fan affirmed: "More than half a month ago, I discovered that in addition to Elder Jian, the Sun family had two more powerful auras. It’s just that I’ve been out on errands in the past few days and I have no time to monitor Sun. Home, it’s not clear if they will come back later."
"Hmph, the more you come, the better! They come one, I kill one; come two, kill one pair!" Long Jiu slapped the table fiercely, one eye was already covered with blood red.
"Old Jiu, don't be arrogant!" The blond-haired old man frowned, couldn't help but sneered, then looked at Zhuo Fan: "Little brother, how did you know?"
"Cats have cat roads, rats have mouse roads, and I also have my methods. It is not convenient for others to tell." Zhuo Fan shook his head and smiled.
After the blond old man heard it, he still had doubts, but Long Jiu nodded firmly: "Brother Zhuo, Brother Zhuo’s intelligence is indeed credible. Before that bastard Jian Fan came to Fenglin City, our Qianlong Pavilion’s intelligence network has I don’t know, but Brother Zhuo told me. Later, I went to check it myself, and it was true."
"Oh?"
The blond old man raised his brows, and after looking at each other with the red-haired old man, they all looked at Zhuo Fan in amazement: "Little brother, you surprised us too much. I wonder if the teacher is..."
"Jiuyou Overlord!" Zhuo Fan blurted out.
The three of them didn't realize it for a moment.
The name "Jiuyou Overlord" is domineering but domineering, but is there such a person on the mainland
Zhuo Fan chuckled secretly when he saw it. If this name is heard by the people of Sanctuary, it may be associated with the Nine Nether Demon Emperor, but at the Fan-level, no one knows it.
After all, the people here are still too far away, and they are not up to the level of hearing the names of the ancient ten emperors.
"Um... Lingshi must be a hidden master, otherwise he wouldn't be able to train a young fifth-level formation teacher like Brother Zhuo." Seeing that Zhuo Fan didn't want to say it, the blond old man didn't force it.
"By the way, Brother Nine, do you have a recovery pill?" At this moment, Zhuo Fan suddenly looked at Long Jiu.
Nodded, Long Jiu took out a porcelain bottle and handed it over: "Is anyone in your Luo family injured?"
Restoration Pill is a three-level pill. It is not too precious, but it is definitely not cheap. At least one hundred thousand spiritual stones are needed. But Zhuo Fan wanted it, and Long Jiu naturally gave it without saying a word.
Let's not talk about the relationship between the two people getting closer and closer, just the debt of 10 million, it is a fart to give a pill.
After taking the pill, Zhuo Fan didn't answer, but just clasped his fists to the three of them: "Thank you Brother Nine and the two seniors, I'll leave now."
"Hey, brat, it turns out that this is your purpose." Long Jiu was taken aback and cursed, "This is a small matter the size of a sesame. You interrupted our meeting, and the old man won't let you go."
Zhuo Fan chuckled and waved his hand: "I will send you another piece of information. Netherworld Valley is estimated to be ready in the next few days. Step up your defense."
After speaking, Zhuo Fan laughed and walked outside the door.
Dragon Kwai and Long Jie watched him come out proudly, but they didn't know why, they only knew that they had a very happy conversation. At the same time, my heart became more sour.
Neither of them was qualified to attend a meeting of elders like this, but this kid was the first to discuss matters with the three elders. This makes it unpleasant for the two of them, especially Solanum, how they think.
The blond old man held his beard and watched Zhuo Fan's back gradually disappear, his eyes flickered: "Old Ninth, Fifth, this young man has a clever appearance, but in fact every sentence is insightful and contrived. At a young age, he is a stranger. I really don’t know which master’s disciple is with his skill. In the future, our Qianlong Pavilion must have a good friendship."
After listening, the two nodded deeply.
On the other hand, Zhuo Fan got out of the gate of Qianlong Pavilion and went straight to the courtyard. Along the way, he had clearly felt a few suspicious people hovering outside the courtyard.
He knew very well that the battle was imminent and urgent, so he accelerated his pace even more.
Soon, Zhuo Fan returned to Luo Yunshang and the others.
At this moment, Luo Yunshang had already understood the ins and outs of the whole matter from the old population. For a time, the two sides felt sorry for each other.
The tragedy of the two sides, the common enemy, made the two companies form the most solid alliance.
Seeing this, Zhuo Fan felt more relieved, and threw the bottle of recovery pills to the owner of the Black Wind Mountain: "Eat this, I hope you can restore your strength as soon as possible."
"What is this?" Lei Yuting asked.
"Healing Dan!"
"What?" Lei Yuting was startled, looking at the bottle in surprise.
She also knows the recovery pill, a third-grade pill, one hundred thousand spiritual stones. Even if they grabbed one year from Heifeng Mountain, they might not be able to grab a few thousand spirit stones. But such a precious pill, the Luo family unexpectedly threw it out.
Is the Luo family so rich
As if seeing her thoughts, Luo Yunchang patted her hand and smiled: "Sister Yuting, don't worry, Qianlong Pavilion owes us 10 million. A third-grade pill is used as interest. Up!"
Hearing this, Lei Yuting was even more shocked that his jaw was about to fall off.
Ten million
Qianlong Pavilion owed them so much, no wonder they had to protect them for free.
Wait, did Guiyunzhuang originally have so much money? How come the more they grab, the richer they become
Only Zhuo Fan looked at Luo Yunchang's mouth-to-mouth smile and rolled his eyes helplessly.
Women are all the same, never forget to compare wherever you go...
At the same time, four people were sitting in a dark secret room in the Sun's house. One of them was the eighth elder among the ten elders in Nether Valley, Jian Fan the Condor. The other three people were all wrapped in a black trench coat and couldn't see their appearance. But the whole body exudes a powerful and weird evil spirit.
In front of them, stood a young man with a slight evil smile on his handsome face. It was Yang Ming.
"Youming." At this time, Elder Jian said, "You have been hiding in Heifeng Mountain for more than ten years, and you have done a good job! It's just this action, didn't you leave it to a little girl to do it."
"There was an accident temporarily, it's not in the way!" With a faint smile, Youming convinced himself.
Huh!
A cyan light flashed across Youming's face, leaving a bloodstain. The bright red blood flowed down slowly along the bloodstain.
You Ming couldn't help but startled, and looked at Elder Jian who suddenly shot at him in amazement.
Staring tightly in his eyes, Elder Jian said coldly: "This Dark Moon Project has been arranged by the family for more than ten years. If your arrogance and your merits are broken and your family plan is broken, the old man promises to call you. Life is better than death."
"Yes!" You Ming bowed, cold sweat oozing from his forehead.
"Go on." Elder Jian waved his hand and said lightly: "Action in three days."
You Ming worshipped again and was about to retreat, but just as he walked to the door, Elder Jian's cold voice came from his ear: "Luo Family, never let anyone go, especially..."
"Zhuo Fan!" You Ming said authentically.
Nodded, the killing intent in Elder Jian’s eyes was everywhere: "Although Qianlong Pavilion borrowed his hand to kill Youquan, his hand was stained with the blood of your junior brother. If anyone's hand is stained with the blood of my Nethergu, , Then he must not live in this world!"
"Yes!"
Youming gritted his teeth and showed a bloodthirsty smile...