64 Green Wolf Fierce Battle on

Wang Fan returned to his hometown for two months. During this period, he led his brother and sister on the road of cultivation. As for how far they can go, it depends on their talents.

As soon as Yuan Hong's letter arrived, he immediately rushed to Langshan Town.

At this time, everyone in the town who was related to him jumped into the dragon gate. Wang Da had his own carriage and became a small shopkeeper. Changgui found his wife and opened a small shop.

Shopkeeper Yuan didn't know what Yuan Hong said, and he was more respectful and polite to him. Even the two-handed rat Hu's stewards changed his previous domineering and bowed to him.

This makes Wang Fan, who has always been very indifferent, can't help smiling with satisfaction.

The fur goods had been ready for a long time, and he and Yuan Hong were not going to drag down. They slowly rushed to Qinglang City with a few large trucks and goods and dozens of escorts.

Yuan Hong was a little restless. He stayed in the warm and comfortable carriage, sometimes rubbed his hands and sometimes scratched his head. Wang Fan frowned and finally couldn't help asking, "What's wrong? Is there any bad news?"

When they were in Langshan Town, there were so many people that they didn't talk deeply.

"There is no bad news, but there is good news." Having said that, he was still worried. "The elders really have other arrangements. After the counterattack failed by the disciples from the outside, they immediately organized another counterattack. This time, it was the disciples from the inside, and a large number of foundation monks participated. Before Feiyumen woke up from the joy of victory, it was destroyed in a row, which was regarded as a report. Listen to Songgu's feud.

"It's a good thing. Feiyumen only controls three or five square markets, and two are lost this time. It is estimated that it will not be able to calm down in a few years." Wang Fan didn't think about it deeply, but he didn't think it was a bad thing.

"It's not that simple" Yuan Hong is well-informed and knows more about the inside story: "Feiyumen is much richer than our Lingxiao Pavilion. You haven't heard Caidie say that in their door, some monks in the practice period have storage bags. Look at us again. Even the spiritual sword is his mother's most rubbish. Therefore, although Feiyu Gate has suffered heavy losses this time, it still has enough strength to fight back.

"Our Lingxiao Pavilion is different. The elders are addicted to playing with power, but they only know how to fight for power and profit. They don't know how to operate. The stewards take advantage of the opportunity to enrich their private pockets, so that the sect has no savings at all. Now the losses are a little less. Now I'm afraid that Feiyumen will see through the essence of Lingxiao Pavilion, change the monk's battle route and turn to consumption. With financial resources, we will be miserable.

"No way" Wang Fan felt that it was impossible: "Isn't there a rule in the world of cultivation, and no war should involve secularism? Even if Feiyumen consumes financial resources in the cabinet, it is impossible to attack a small stronghold such as Qinglang City. Even if you want to do it, you dare not violate this rule."

Yuan Hong shook his head and did not answer. It seemed that he did not believe that Feiyumen would abide by the rules.

"The soldiers come to block the water and cover the earth. We just need to do our best. As for how the boss in the cabinet plans, it's not for us to intervene. In addition, no matter when, our life is the most important. Remember this, you can't suffer a big loss anyway."

Yuan Hong's worry is slightly reduced, and he should nod.

The brigade walked slowly, and there were carts pulling leather goods. In addition, there was snow on the road. It was very troublesome to walk back and down. It was not until the evening of the seventh day that they saw the shadow of Green Wolf City.

Looking at the sun in the west, Yuan Hong held the mentality of procrastinating day by day and ordered everyone to rest on the spot, and he pulled Wang Fan to discuss practice.

The two were chatting passionately when someone approached and said loudly, "Two young masters, it's not good. Qinglang City is on fire."

"What?" The two looked at each other with shock.

The two of them were also successful in their practice and had excellent eyesight. As soon as they got off the carriage, they saw a thick smoke coming out of the Green Wolf City. Look at the direction of the Bai family's shop.

"Sure enough, I guessed that the rabbit of Feiyumen hit the idea to the secular world. We walked too fast and would be fine if we were a day or two late. What should we do? Do you want to help?" After the shock, Yuan Hong's face was full of regret. He not only wanted to save his life, but also afraid that the sect would know that there would be a murder.

Lingxiao Pavilion is a great faction of cultivation, but for the disciples who see profit and forget righteousness, as long as it is not a great crime of rebellion, they will basically not care about it, but the bad thing is bad. Director Jiang once said this time that their task is extremely important. Anyone who is incompetent to deal with it will be punished with the crime of betrayal. Therefore, Wang Fan and Yuan Hong can escape at this time. Of course, they can avoid a disaster, but next It's not easy to deal with the pursuit of the sect.

"Help, you must help." Wang Fan touched his chin and said, "We have fled for two months, which has annoyed Caidie. At this time, if we leave her alone again, it will really be a big mistake. Once this crisis is over, the sect will definitely not let us go."

He seems to be worried about his situation, but he actually wants to get more benefits.

First of all, since Feiyumen has made a move, he must have made full preparations, but in terms of manpower, they may have more people than their own, but their cultivation will never exceed them. Therefore, with his combat strength, he must be thrilling and safe. If not, he can get rewards from the sect.

In addition, Caidie was extremely dissatisfied with him and Yuan Hong. At this time, she rushed over. No matter what the result was, she could resolve the conflict between them. If she could be saved, it would be a helper. "This woman is not a simple role. It's not so easy to die. It's better to make friends."

In the end, everyone in Feiyumen is rich. In case Caidie and others work hard to defeat them in one fell swoop, there must be many benefits. Although Wang Fan is very rich now, no one will think he has too much money, not to mention that he has to get as many resources as possible for his family.

Considering the above factors, he immediately decided to help. Before Yuan Hong made up his mind, he ordered loudly: "Two people are left in charge of each car, and the rest of the people rushed to Qinglang City with me and the fat man, just save people and try not to fight with others."

Everyone was stunned, looked at Yuan Hong, who had no owner, and agreed.

Caidie looked at the figure in front of her and cried.

The sect had just won a great victory, and everyone was excited. Even if she repeatedly asked to be vigilant, but everyone's left ear in and right ear out was not serious at all. As a result, she was suddenly attacked by Feiyu Gate, and the two people on patrol were dead. They were repeatedly told that the Bai family's shop to protect was also released. As for how many people the Bai family can survive, it depends on fate.

"Don't panic, gather around me." She raised her voice and drank for a long time.

"Haha, I'm worried that there is no head of Lingxiao Pavilion to ask for credit. Since you speak out, don't blame me for being rude."

As soon as the voice fell, a sword light crossed over.

"Spiritual power!" The butterfly was shocked and retreated.

She has just practiced to the second level of Qi. Naturally, she has no spiritual power. If she fights hard with the other party, she must not be an opponent. In order to save her life, she can only choose to avoid it.

"Would you like to run? It depends on whether the spiritual sword in my hand agrees or not!" A arrogant young man, holding a spiritual sword, went straight to the colorful butterfly to kill him.

"Can only send a spiritual power?" Caidie's heart was relieved. He knew that the man in front of him had just cultivated his spiritual power and was bold.

"Well, the despicable villain of Feiyumen, if you want my head, it depends on whether you have the life to take it!"