44 big waves

Wang Fan returned strongly and blatantly bullied Bai Shan and Zhao Yi. However, they knew that they were wrong and did not dare to reply. Force was not an opponent, so they could only be dry.

Caidie was secretly shocked when she looked at it. She remembered that Wang Fan said that there were 40 tarantulas now. Obviously, she heard their conversation just now. She couldn't help but regret and hate, and thought about Xiao Mei. It was just that she said that she would wait for another day and got his thanks, and she never shouted "Sister Mei" so solemnly. It is equivalent to acknowledging her "leadership".

"It's a pity. He also called my senior sister before. Although it was mostly joking, it was also a good start. It's over, and all my efforts were in vain."

She secretly regretted herself, and her eyes looking at Xiao Mei were also full of jealousy.

The next day, Xiao Mei cooperated with Bai Shan and Zhao Yi and hunted another tarantula, which was only 41, and then everyone rushed back to the sect.

Speaking of this task, it was really sad. When 56 people came, all of them were full of confidence. They even competed with each other to see how fast the group was hunting. When they returned, there were only 41 people left. Twelve people died in the "three-person group", and the "color butterfly group" was in the process of rescue, because they blocked the tarantula and bought time for them. There were three lives, not to mention more than a dozen people who broke their arms and legs.

For good reason, the return trip was quite smooth. In less than a month, they returned to the outer mountains.

When Li Shunzi and Zhu Gui looked at the heavily injured team, their faces suddenly changed, and they immediately reported to Manager Jiang tremblingly.

Manager Jiang is nominally in charge of Waishan. In fact, he is more in charge of the secular business of Lingxiao Pavilion, so he doesn't know the task of Wang Fan and others. He rushed to ask, and when he went up, he gave Li Shunzi a big mouth and cursed, "Hunting tarantulas? Who gave the task? Why don't I know! It's the opposite. The sect blames you. You both have to get out of here!"

The "daughter-in-law" also raised people. More than 20 disciples were killed and injured at once. This was something that Ling Xiaoge had never happened before. No matter how awesome the Jiang was, he did not dare to hide it. In fact, even if he wanted to hide it, he could not hide it. When Wang Fan and others entered the outer door sadly, it had already become a "scenery", and even the inner door was boiling.

"What, is there such a thing? Let the disciples who have only been a year old hunt tarantulas. Isn't it for them to die? When did the head of the sect become so mediocre?

The big man was furious. Although the dead are all ants in their eyes, they are not ordinary "ants". Most of them have huge power in the secular world. They can provide huge wealth for the sect and support the development and growth of the sect. They send their children with respect and good intentions. If they can't practice, they can't achieve it. That's their business, but if they die innocently, they need an explanation from the sect. Don't forget that the Qin Empire also has Feiyu Gate and Xingchen Hall, which are all staring at Lingxiao Pavilion.

The big man said "thorough investigation, strict investigation", and the people below were very busy, but in the end they just launched a few "scapegoat". Li Shunzi and Zhu Gui had no power and power. Naturally, they were the first to be shocked. One of them practiced seven layers of Qi and the other practiced six layers of Qi. They were also masters of practicing qi, but they were assigned to the secular supervisor business. .

When they left, Wang Fan also went to see them off. They didn't see how sad they were. Later, when they asked, they knew that they went to Fangshi as treasure "identification experts", and it was said that they would come back after a few years.

Fangshi is a place for monks to trade, which is similar to the secular market, but the location is secret, more or less covered by fairy art. People without spiritual power can't see it at all. For example, Wang Fan and other monks below the third level of practice can't find it.

"The city is different from the secular world. I heard from Li Shunzi that the aura is also very strong, and it can be completely cultivated." Yuan Hong was full of interest: "In the future, I have practiced enough, and I will also go to Fangshi, hehe."

"No way out" Wang Fan laughed and scolded, and then sighed, "I don't know what they think. Although our task is assigned by the two immortal masters, it is obviously not theirs. What's the use of dealing with them? It's just to cover up. It's better to do things quietly.

Yuan Hong smiled and said, "The people above are intrigued and fights. It's serious for us to make good use of those bottles of washing liquid to practice."

Wang Fan gave him Zhao Yi's bottle of lotion, which was a reward for his "righteous help".

Yuan Hong has always had a big tongue, and the gossip is also very clever. Today's words made Wang Fan look at him with new eyes, but when he saw that his eyes were shining and his eyes were dripping around, Wang Fan understood again: "Is there any news? Tell me about it!"

"Exfirmly, who are we? Let's inquire about the outer door!" Yuan Hong's fat face turned into a flower: "It was done by Lin Qinglang. I don't know whether it was to retaliate against you or Bai Hongtu. The reason is unknown. It is said that he bought the people around Jiang's steward, stole a mission book, and then gave it directly to Li Shunzi."

"Lin Qinglang" Wang Fan said silently, "It's just a villain who can't get on the stage. I don't know how to deal with it?"

"I didn't deal with it. It was said that it was a retreat and was ready to break through the middle of the foundation." Yuan Hong didn't care at all. Anyway, it was not him who died. Few of these disciples came with him.

Wang Fan nodded as expected: "What are we? It's just a dragonfly. No longer in their eyes, the foundation period is worth their consideration."

"That's not necessarily true." Yuan Hong narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you still remember the dead Lin Wu? I heard that he is the ** of the old man of the Lin family. This time, he suddenly died. I guess the old man has something to say."

The Lin family? It's just a secular family. What if you have something to say? Wang Fan didn't think he could make any trouble.

"The Lin family is not an ordinary family. Mr. Lin is also a foundation monk. I heard that Manager Jiang went down the mountain to apologize in person." Caidie suddenly came over and interrupted.

Although she showed her goodwill several times, Wang Fan still hated most of them, but he was very curious about her source of information.

"The Lin family is a Xiuzhen family!" The word popped out of Wang Fanxin's neutral horse.

Many practitioners see that they have no great achievements. They establish a family in the secular world, raise children, and then pass on their skills from generation to generation, which forms a cultivation family. Most of the cultivation families have an inextricable relationship with the cultivation sect.

"The Lin family is a Xiuzhen family attached to Lingxiao Pavilion. It is not small to have a foundation monk in charge. Do you think he can speak?" After Caidie's several unsucous attempts, her words began to be sharp and returned to the indifference of the past.

"It has nothing to do with me." Wang Fan curled his lips: "I just want to practice martial arts and eat in the secular world. I don't care about anything else." He is now more and more aware of the extraordinary of "King Kong Refining Body". In order not to arouse suspicion, he simply calls himself to practice martial arts and be secular every time.

"Really?" Caidie's face was full of disbelief, but she was not entangled in this question: "I think it has something to do with you. If you don't believe it, let's make a bet.