After Lu Sheng stopped his fellow junior disciple beside him, he said to Ling Fan: "My friend, drinking alone is boring. How about sitting here and drinking together?"

Naturally, Lu Sheng would not be impulsive and reckless towards someone whose strength was unknown and whose origins were unknown. If the other party was a master and he attacked rashly, once he angered the other party, he might be killed. Therefore, Lu Sheng now wanted to invite Ling

Whenever you come over, at least find out the other person's identity first.

"You mean, you want to invite me to drink?" Ling Fan asked after hearing this.

"Haha! Since we are called friends, it is natural for us to invite you for a drink." Lu Sheng said with a faint smile.

"In that case..." Ling Fan said this, after a pause, he raised his right hand and shouted to the inn: "Waiter, two more bottles of wine."

When the waiter at the inn heard this, he brought two bottles of wine with a smile on his face. Just as he was about to leave, Ling Fan shouted, "Wait a minute!"

"Sir, do you want anything else?" the waiter asked.

"Today, the table behind me wants to invite me to drink. Can you confirm it for me?" Ling Fan said.

"OK!"

Although the waiter was a little confused, he still turned around and walked towards Lu Sheng's table, then looked at Lu Sheng and others with doubtful eyes.

"No need to confirm, I really want to treat that friend to a drink!" Without the waiter asking, Lu Sheng took the lead and said generously.

"Hehe!" The waiter originally felt a little embarrassed. After all, the people at Lu Sheng's table were frequent visitors to Fumanlou, and everyone knew that they were famous disciples of the Piaomiao Sect in the world of cultivation. They should not be offended easily.

. Now since it is indeed a treat, there is no need to ask yourself.

After the waiter smiled coquettishly, he turned back and walked to Ling Fan's side and said, "I've confirmed it, those guests really want to treat you to a drink."

"Hehe! Well, now that it's confirmed, please tell me, thank you!" Ling Fan laughed playfully, and as soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed two bottles of wine and stood up.

Lu Sheng and others thought that Ling Fan picked up the wine pot to come over and join the table, but everyone was dumbfounded immediately. However, they saw Ling Fan striding towards the door with two pots of toilet without looking back.

"This...?" Several disciples, including Lu Sheng, looked at each other in confusion at this moment, not knowing what to say.

When a few people came to their senses, the short man suddenly said angrily: "Damn it! That guy actually dares to play tricks on us!"

"Oh shit!"

Looking at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face, although he and others are not great masters in the world of cultivation, from their clothes, everyone knows that they are disciples of the Piaomiao Sect, one of the top five sects in the world of cultivation, even if they are not given to themselves

To save face, at least give face to the Piaomiao Sect. Now, they were fooled in public, and black lines appeared on the faces of several people, and their eyelids twitched from time to time.

Among the four people, Lu Sheng was the senior one. From the looks they looked at each other, you could tell what they were thinking. All that was missing now was Lu Sheng's words.

Lu Sheng originally picked up the wine glass, but now he has not put it down. Now that he has been fooled in public, how can Lu Sheng's face still look good?

"Walk!"

But seeing a trace of murderous intent flashing in Lu Sheng's eyes, he threw down the wine glass and went out first.

Seeing this, the other three people naturally stood up in unison. Two of them followed Lu Sheng, and the other one obviously went to check out.

There were many guests in the inn, but most of them drank their own drinks and rarely meddle in other people's business. But now, there was a guest sitting on a table not far from Ling Fan, Lu Sheng and others.

However, I saw that this person had a handsome face and a handsome look. In addition, he was dressed in an extraordinary way and was holding a fan in his hand, giving him the impression of a scholar.

The young man had naturally seen the scene where Ling Fan was playing with the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect before. But seeing Ling Fan, Lu Sheng and others leaving one after another, the young man drank the glass of wine in his hand and smiled lightly.

: "Haha! It's interesting to dare to play with the great Piaomiao Sect disciples!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man also paid and left.

…

As soon as Ling Fan left the inn, he walked straight out of the city. After such a fuss, Ling Fan naturally knew that Lu Sheng and others would not let him go. Judging from the search range of his spiritual sense, Lu Sheng and others were following him at this moment.

Not far behind.

"I said Ling Fan, are you too bold? There are four of them, and two of them are still masters of the Nascent Soul stage. You have just entered the Nascent Soul stage, and your cultivation has not yet been consolidated. Just because of you

How can one person compete with four people?" The red-haired mouse nestled in Ling Fan's arms, silently underestimating.

Even if you can compete, so what? Ever since Ling Fan entered the real world, the red-haired mouse has never seen Ling Fan fight with anyone else. With no fighting experience, even if you have the same level of cultivation, you can't beat your opponent.

"Such a rare opportunity will never come back if you miss it, so you have to fight if you can't beat it." Ling Fan said determinedly.

"I almost lost my life twice because you were impulsive and reckless. Haven't you learned your lesson now? Among the four, you can ignore the two who have not answered the Nascent Soul stage, but what are they called?

Lu Sheng's strength is in the middle stage of Yuanying, but with a person in the early stage of Yuanying, where do you get the confidence? This is obviously going to die!" the red-haired mouse reminded.

"Damn! How come you know I can't beat you before we even fight? Are you so unsure of me?" Ling Fan wondered.

"I think you were probably brain-destroyed by the thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation! It's not that I don't have confidence in you, it's that I don't have any hope at all." said the red-haired mouse.

"Stop being so nagging! Either fight with me, or you can hide away and cool off." Ling Fan insisted.

"you……"

When the red-haired mouse saw this, he was immediately speechless. Judging from Ling Fan's current expression, he probably couldn't pull back ten cows. It's not that the red-haired mouse didn't understand Ling Fan's mood, but it was because he understood that he wanted to stop him.

I advise. If I had been burned to death by the Piaomiao Sect that day, I would definitely have a deep hatred for the Piaomiao Sect and wish to destroy the entire Piaomiao Sect to pieces.

But a gentleman's revenge is never too late. If you want to take revenge, you must be strong enough. Now that you are not strong enough to compete, if you are eager to take revenge, you will inevitably end up losing more than you gain, and you will get killed.

However, after thinking about it, the red-haired mouse felt that Ling Fan was not without confidence in winning. Although Ling Fan's current strength seemed to have just entered the Nascent Soul stage, didn't he still have a fire-attributed spiritual weapon? Plus

Ling Fan still has hidden energy in his body, and he can probably win against a cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. If coupled with his own secret attack, he is not without any confidence.

"Okay, I will risk my life today and do it with you!" The red-haired mouse hesitated for a long time and finally said.

"Hahaha! Well done, this is my good partner!" Ling Fan suddenly became more confident after hearing this.

"Don't be too happy too early. Let's think about the countermeasures first. After all, you are one against four." Now that the red-haired mouse has decided to fight with Ling Fan, he naturally has to consider many factors.

…

Qingzhu Mountain is located in the southern suburbs of Beilincheng. The altitude is not high, about 700 to 800 meters. There are not many other vegetations on this mountain, but dense green bamboos can be seen all over the mountain. Invisibly, the green bamboos seem to cover the mountain with green.

Like a coir raincoat.

In Beilin City, Ling Fan's walking speed was slow. But as soon as he left the city, Ling Fan's walking speed obviously accelerated. And he went straight to Qingzhu Peak all the way.

The reason why we went to Qingzhu Mountain was also the suggestion of the red-haired mouse. Because this Qingzhu Mountain is inaccessible, the mountain is not high but the terrain is better, and it is covered with many green bamboos, which is like a natural barrier and can easily block the view. With Ling Fan's spirit,

With his knowledge, coupled with the powerful tracking ability of red-haired mice, he can almost ignore these obstacles in Qingzhu Mountain.

Therefore, as soon as Ling Fan arrived at Qingzhu Mountain, he followed the instructions of the red-haired mouse and took the lead to hide in a secret location. As soon as Ling Fan arrived at Qingzhu Mountain, Lu Sheng and four others followed him a short while later.

"Damn it, that kid ran so fast." After chasing him to Qingzhu Mountain, the short man lost sight of Ling Fan. Looking at the green bamboos all over the mountain, he couldn't help but said angrily.

"Hmph! I told you before that we should catch up with that guy as soon as possible. If he is really stronger than us, will he have to run so fast?" the tall man snorted coldly.

"How dare you play tricks on us? I'll have to skin him when I find him!" Among the four, the male disciple with the worst temper said even more angrily.

"The origin of this person is unknown, and now he has come here again. Be careful of fraud." Lu Sheng naturally knew that several people wanted to blame him, but he just didn't dare to say it clearly. After all, his status in the sect was not low, who dared to blame himself?

Ah! Now seeing the junior brothers complaining, Lu Sheng reminded them.

"It's better than this. This mountain is not big. Now we are divided into four groups. We can definitely bring that guy out in less than a quarter of an hour. If there is really a scam, we are not far apart and can reinforce him at any time." Among the four,

The tall disciple who also had the Nascent Soul stage suggested at this time.

Lu Sheng was still hesitant at first, but the bad-tempered disciple had already chosen a direction and rushed up the mountain. The remaining Lu Sheng and others naturally no longer hesitated. After looking at each other, they also divided into three groups and went up the mountain.

And go.

"Hehe! It's really as you said, he knows how to search mountains!" Ling Fan said, somewhat admiring the red-haired mouse's wit.

"Haha! That's of course. Thinking of my noble dragon clan, this little bit of cleverness is nothing!" the red-haired mouse said proudly. And with this pride, the red-haired mouse revealed his identity again.

"Oh! You are from the Shenlong clan, I think you are from the Shenrat clan!" I was originally worried about what Ling Fan would think, but I didn't expect Ling Fan to say almost contemptuously.

"Holy crap, who do you think is the rat clan?" the red-haired mouse wondered.

"Little guy, take a look at yourself without taking a pee and see if you look like a dragon or a mouse. Facts speak louder than words!" Ling Fan pointed at the red-haired mouse.

"You bastard..." The red-haired mouse was about to curse, but his senses found that the first target had already entered the range. Therefore, the red-haired mouse suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "Here comes someone.

Ready to do it!”

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