With the pill given by the old demon, the poison of the paper crane was naturally relieved, which made Ning Fan let go of a big stone in his heart.

The next day.

Ning Fan was lined with white clothes on his back, black cloak on his face, and a warm smile on his face. After coming to Qimei City, he walked out of Sifan Palace for the first time.

Behind him, two steps, the paper crane tiptoed, his hair had changed into a girl's bun, wearing a thick fox fur, and his hands were frozen red in the wind and snow.

"This place is so cold. Brother Fan, aren't you cold? You're so single? Do you want a paper crane to help you warm your hands?" The paper crane asked with concern with his hands red.

"Silly girl..." Ning Fan laughed, paused, and half-carved the paper crane in his arms.

He is a monk, so he is naturally not afraid of the cold. However, the paper crane is not yet a monk, so he is somewhat afraid of the cold.

Ning Fan left Sifan Palace today to give the old demon an antidote and take the paper crane out for a walk. The two have to cultivate their relationship, after all, they already have the reality of being a husband and wife.

In the future, most people will have to practice with paper cranes. Without feelings, Ning Fan will not be able to do it.

The young man is handsome and the girl is shy. What a good atmosphere, but he was destroyed by the third party of the old demon.

The old demon walked carelessly in front of the two of them, and the demon cultivator looked at Ning Fan all the way, and hurriedly avoided the gaze like the plague god.

"Haha, you couple continue to be intimate and just act like I don't exist. It's great to be young. I miss back then, I and your master's wife...hehe...hehe..."

The old demon didn't know what past events he remembered, and his old face smiled so slutty.

Is this the ruthless murderous old demon in black? Ning Fan was deeply suspicious.

The old demon was very happy today. His gloomy face, now he smiled like an anus, and I don’t know what he was happy about.

The passing demon cultivators saw the old demon laughing and were shocked. In their impression, the old demon had a dead face all year round. If they smiled one day, someone would definitely be unlucky.

"Cough cough, that young man is the new apprentice of the city lord? Could it be that he angered the city lord? Look at the city lord who laughed like this, how angry he should be..." Everyone sympathized with Ning Fan.

"My current identity is considered to be the Young Master Qimei. Are these people my subordinates..." Ning Fanze examined the monks he met along the way, thinking about something secretly.

Qimei City is divided into two cities in the north and south. Nancheng is a market with various elixirs, magic weapons, and spiritual equipment. The north city is the old demon's treasury and medicine garden.

The medicine garden is called Meizhuang. It is made into four dimensions with flames as bricks. The middle is like spring and the elixir is lush and lush. The cemetery is a formation light curtain that cannot enter, the wind and snow cannot enter, and the sun can shine in. Outside the plum village, there is a black armored army stationed, with about 400 people, each with seven blood plum blossoms embroidered on its shoulders.

The commander of the Black Armor Army is a two-meter-tall iron man with spiritual cultivation. He entered the city to welcome the old demon that day. Ning Fan had seen this man once.

When the iron man saw the old demon coming, he suddenly bowed, and the four hundred black armored guards bowed down together.

"Mei Wei Commander Yuchi, please see the city lord! See... Young Master..." He knelt down to Ning Fan, and the four hundred Mei Wei were a little reluctant.

"However, there seems to be less hatred on these guards..."

As soon as this sentence was said, all the four hundred masters had a gray face. They thought to themselves that a mere junior dared to talk nonsense and say that they were not cruel enough!

When they followed the old demon Tu Zong to destroy the family, Ning Fan didn't know which sour jujube tree they picked sour jujube tree! He was so angry that he dared to look down on them for four hundred war guards!

The old demon nodded slightly, as if he agreed with Ning Fan's point of view, and thought to himself that Boy Ning had a vicious look.

Today he took Ning Fan out, and taking medicine was secondly, mainly because he wanted to take Ning Fan to show his face. No matter what, Ning Fan is now the Young Master Qimei, so he must be convinced!

"I think Boy Ning is very reasonable. You are really not cruel enough..." As soon as the old demon said, all the black armored guards were depressed.

They dared to question Ning Fan's words, but they did not dare to ignore the old demon's words.

"If you are cruel enough and humiliated, you should draw your sword toward each other!" the old demon continued.

Wait, when did I humiliate them? Ning Fan was speechless, but the black armored guards shone with their eyes and showed their fierceness.

"Any disagreement, draw your sword to face each other. This is the demon! Go ahead. If you are dissatisfied, then repair this brat! But if you can't go together, you have to go over one by one!" What does the old demon mean?

Ao!

Among the black armored guards, many big men were already roaring, and a big man with a fifth-level vein rushed out of the queue and clasped his fists at Ning Fan without hesitation.

"The young master's evaluation is not enough. I hope I can ask the young master for some advice and maybe I can figure out something!"

"..." Ning Fan rubbed his forehead. Why did things develop like this under the guidance of the old demon?

"Young master, do you dare to accept the challenge from your subordinates! If you don't dare, get out of Qimei City!" The great man spat on the ground and said proudly.

For a moment, four hundred black armored guards roared together.

“Accept the challenge quickly!”

"Otherwise get out of Qimei City!"

"We don't need a fool!"

"Give him some color!"

Ao!

Paper crane was angry. Although she was stupid on weekdays, she knew that these four hundred black armored guards looked down on her brother Fan at all.

The old demon's chrysanthemum face was even more happy. He wanted to see how Ning Fan dealt with the situation and established his authority in front of these four hundred black armored guards.

Not bad, it’s just establishing authority!

As his Han Wonji's disciple, if he can't even deal with this situation, it would be better to kill him with a piece of tofu!

When the old demon thought of the many changes that Ning Fan had after he obtained the Jade Lock, he was a little expectant. Let’s see what Ning Fan had to overcome the difficulties in front of him.

Unfortunately, Han Yuan chose to forget Ning Fan's cultivation level at the first level of the Piercing Piercing. Is Ning Fan just now cultivating the truth? The Piercing Piercing layer competes with four hundred masters above the fifth level of the Piercing Piercing Piercing. Is this joking?

Ning Fan let go of the paper crane's hand and patted her black hair, indicating that she didn't have to be angry.

Then, he walked step by step towards the big man who challenged him. He was clearly a rookie just now, but he had an indescribable calmness in his pace.
Chapter completed!