After arriving in the Heavenly Court of the Realm, the soldiers guarding the city gate arranged an exclusive maid.

"My lord, my name is Xiaowei. I am your exclusive maid! Please come with me."

A very beautiful girl in palace costume came to Mo Fan and briefly introduced herself.

Then walked into the city with Mo Fan.

Mo Fan looked at it. Almost everyone who entered the city around had a maid.

Many people seem to come often, no wonder.

There were also some people whose eyes flickered lustfully, and they touched the maids, who just smiled and didn't care.

After knowing this situation, Mo Fan suddenly felt nauseous towards Xiao Wei in front of him.

This Xiaowei didn't know how many times he had used it. Although it looked seductive, it gave Mo Fan a very dirty feeling.

Forget it, it's just a guide, so let's use it.

Mo Fan thought in his heart, and then followed Xiaowei into the giant city.

"My lord, here, please follow me."

Xiaowei took Mo Fan to a huge palace.

After entering, Mo Fan found that many people were already seated, discussing the promotion of this realm.

After seeing Mo Fan coming in, everyone showed surprise expressions, and even some of the people who were discussing stopped, constantly looking at Mo Fan.

Mo Fan smiled slightly, not paying attention to everyone's eyes.

Followed Xiaowei to the first seat in the first row, not far from the main seat.

Mo Fan asked Xiang Xiaowei with some uncertainty:

"Are you sure I am in this position?"

"Yes, my lord, I'm sure, I can't remember your seat wrong!"

Xiaowei immediately replied, and then made a please gesture.

Mo Fan was not polite, and sat down directly, while Xiao Wei stood aside respectfully.

After everyone saw it, they immediately started a discussion:

"I thought that position was reserved for Demon Burial Cliff's head Demon Wanshan, but I didn't expect it to be this kid."

"What do you know, this banquet wouldn't be possible if it weren't for the battlefield of the realm."

"So that's the case, but that location used to belong to Mowan Mountain. When Mowan Mountain comes, there will be a good show!"

"Hehe, life and death, not everyone can sit in that position."

"Yes, even if it is the first place in the battlefield of the realm, you still have to give up your seat obediently."

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Hearing everyone's discussion, Mo Fan frowned slightly and swept over with cold eyes.

Everyone suddenly felt a chill, and their voices couldn't help but become much quieter.

At this moment, a colder chill spread in from the door.

I saw a very tall white-haired old man walking in from outside, with very sharp small eyes.

"Mowanshan is here, there is a good show to watch!"

"I see how that kid died, hum..."

"Look, Mo Wanshan didn't follow the maid, but went directly over there..."

As everyone exclaimed, Mo Wanshan walked straight towards Mo Fan.

Mo Fan looked at the oncoming old man, couldn't help being a little amused.

The location has been arranged, but I can still come over and grab it.

As for Mo Wanshan, as soon as he entered the hall, he found that something was wrong. One of the positions he often sat was actually occupied by a hairy boy.

As the head of Demon Burial Cliff, his strength is one of the best in the wilderness, no matter where he goes, no one dares to do something that makes him angry.

Even some people were afraid when they saw him and scrambled to make way for him.

Therefore, Mo Fan's behavior directly angered Demon Wanshan.

But as a big boss, it's very face-saving.

This anger did not show on his face, but came to Mo Fan with a smile on his face:

"Old man Mo Wanshan, this little friend has a pretty face, I don't know who it is?"

Although Mo Wanshan had a smile on his face, the threat in his eyes remained undiminished, staring at Mo Fan very fiercely.

"I'm Lu Xiaofeng's peak master Xiu Xiong, I don't know what the demon master has to teach you?"

Mo Fan also smiled and asked casually.

In any case, reach out and don't hit the smiley person, not to mention that you are still in the territory of Emperor Xuan, and you can keep a low profile.

It's just that Mo Wanshan didn't seem to appreciate him, and Mo Fan's attitude angered him even more.

I saw Mo Wanshan wave his sleeves quietly, and an invisible energy attacked Mo Fan.

Mo Fan felt it in an instant, and with a light wave of his hand, an even greater energy rushed toward him.

"boom!"

A slight noise came from between the two of them.

But Mo Wanshan took a few steps back, and gave Mo Fan a surprised look.

Then his face flushed, and he snorted coldly, and went to the side.

When the surrounding crowds saw it, they were shocked.

They thought that after Mo Wanshan shot himself, Mo Fan could only give up his seat obediently.

Who knows, Mo Wanshan actually retreated like this, causing many people to look at Mo Fan with admiration.

"I just said, this 巭孬嫑烎 is not easy..."

"Sure enough, there are some skills, the strength of the first place in this realm battlefield seems to be worthwhile."

"It's more than worthwhile. I think it's better than Mowanshan. Otherwise, why would Mowanshan retreat?"

"How is it possible! It's definitely not as good as Mowanshan. I guess Mowanshan didn't do anything because of the face of Emperor Hang..."

"Hey, look at it quickly, the **** master Zuo from Shengu is here!"

As one screamed, everyone looked at the entrance of the hall.

Mo Fan was stunned when he heard the name, then turned his head and glanced at it.

I saw an old man in Chinese clothes coming in from the door, very old, his whole body as thin as a stick, as if he would fall down at any time.

He was supported by the maid and walked forward slowly.

Seeing the appearance of God Master Zuo, Mo Fan showed an unbelievable look.

The Master Zuo was really too old, and at a glance, he felt that this old fellow could not live long.

The only thing that surprised Mo Fan was that the eyes of God Master Zuo were very bright and piercing.

He glanced at the audience, and when his gaze met Mo Fan, he couldn't help but stay for a few seconds, giving him a few deep glances.

This made Mo Fan feel a little guilty in his heart. Could it be that this old guy found himself in Baiyang Island?

"Master Zuo, it's really rare to see it!"

Mo Wanshan looked at Zuo Shenshi and said meaningfully.

"Devil, long time no see!"

The left priest nodded slightly ~lightnovelpub.net~ smiled, and then came to the first position on the right to sit down, corresponding to Mo Fanyao.

Just sitting down, Mo Wanshan asked again:

"Master Zuo, haven't you the head of the Valley of Gods saved yet?"

"The demon head, our head will come back to life soon, so you don't have to worry about it!"

The Master Zuo replied quietly, as if he did not want to talk to Mo Wanshan.

Instead, he looked at Mo Fan with great interest, as if there was something about Mo Fan worthy of his attention.

And Mo Fan was also looking at Zuo Divine Master. He always felt that Zuo Divine Master was weird, but he couldn't say what was wrong...

For Mo Fan, this has never happened.

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