"Yes, I can settle it down." Wang Zilin heard Zhou Fan's agreement, and he said happily: "If Brother Zhou is not at ease, my master will not be able to come out because he is injured, but we can accompany Brother Zhou in to see me. Master, let my master speak to Brother Zhou as a guarantee."

"This was originally negotiated by our five factions. Bai Hongguan agreed, and the other four factions would also agree."

"Master Zhao is injured, so I won't bother. I believe you won't default on your debt, so let's go." Zhou Fan stood up and said.

"Where are you going?" Ao Feng asked slightly.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you invite me to deal with Feng Batian? Go now."

"Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou, don't be too impulsive, let's plan more carefully." Wang Zilin was a little dumbfounded, and sweat quickly oozes out of his forehead.

He felt that the young people were impulsive. Their original intention was to have Zhou Fan support them. If Feng Batian didn't make a move, Zhou Fan basically didn't have to make a move, instead of asking Zhou Fan to follow Feng Batian to fight. Besides, would he be able to win? ?

"I don't have time to stay in Nanjing Village for a long time to watch for you." Zhou Fan smiled and walked outside.

This kind of bird thing, of course, is a one-time solution!

Wang Zilin was stunned for a while. Seeing that Zhou Fan had already walked out, he said urgently to Ao Feng, "Tell Master, let him think of a way, and I'll go and persuade Brother Zhou."

"Afan, are you going back?" Thin Monkey was always outside the door. He was not allowed to listen to the master's discussion. He asked when Zhou Fan came out.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the Flying Snake Gate to play majesty." Zhou Fan smiled.

"Ah?" Thin Monkey was a little stunned, and he suspected that he had heard it wrong.

But Zhou Fan was already walking forward, and the thin monkey could only follow quickly.

On the other side, Ao Feng rushed into the room and rushed to report the matter to Zhao Yang who was lying on the bed. From Zhou Fan's promise to help his fists to Zhou Fan now going to challenge Feng Batian.

After just a few words, Zhao Yang's face changed slightly, and he understood the general situation. He interrupted Ao Feng and asked anxiously, "Didn't you tell him that Feng Batian is powerful?"

"I said, how dare we hide this kind of thing, it's very clear." Ao Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled bitterly.

"Okay, okay, okay." Zhao Yang coughed while laughing.

"Master, something is going to happen, what's the good? If Zhou Fan is injured by Feng Batian, what good will it do to us?" Ao Feng said in a hurry, a wounded Qi orifice section, to the Flying Snake Gate It may not be as shocking as it should be.

"Your brothers and sisters are just too anxious. If you are anxious, you will be completely confused. This is not good. As a martial artist in the Qi Aperture section, if you are not sure, will he dare to challenge Feng Batian?"

Zhao Yang's face was excited, he put his hands on the bed and straightened his waist and said urgently: "Quick, help me up, I want to watch the battle in person, you also quickly send your disciples to inform the other four factions, and let them come over to our Qi Aperture Duan martial artist. support the scene."

...

After Wang Zilin caught up with Zhou Fan, he also faintly came back to his senses, thinking of some things, and he felt that Zhou Fan must be sure, otherwise he would not have come to challenge Feng Batian like this.

"Brother Zhou, are you sure you can win Fengbatian?" Wang Zilin asked quickly.

Zhou Fan just nodded slightly and said, "Whether you can win, you won't know until you play, where is the location of the Flying Snake Gate?"

"I... I'll show you the way." Wang Zilin was stunned for a moment, then turned to lead the way in front.

...

Pires and Liang Ming had been hiding not far from the Baihong Pavilion, monitoring the Baihong Pavilion, and they soon saw Zhou Fan, Thin Monkey, and Wang Zilin.

"What's going on? Why did the young man and the eldest disciple of the master of the Baihong Pavilion seem to be heading towards our Flying Snake Gate." Pires said stunned for a moment.

Liang Ming rubbed his chin and pondered with a smile: "Could it be that the young man was deliberately tricked by us, so he went back to the Baihong Pavilion and complained. Baihong Pavilion is trying to stand up for him?"

Pi Ruisi followed and laughed: "Just because Wang Zilin dares to go to our Flying Snake Gate to make trouble, isn't there a normal person in this Baihong Pavilion? Brother, should we go over and watch the fun?"

Liang Ming hesitated for a while and shook his head and said, "I don't want it anymore. Master asked us to stay here, but we can't walk away for too long. If something goes wrong, it will be troublesome."

Pierce nodded regretfully.

But the two of them were stunned quickly.

Because they saw that the people of the Baihong Pavilion almost came out, and even Zhao Yang, the owner of the Baihong Pavilion, who was injured by their sect master, was helped out.

The 20 or 30 people in the Baihong Pavilion were obviously heading towards the Flying Snake Gate.

Liang Ming and Peiris looked at each other, they didn't speak, they quickly followed.

...

It didn't take long for Zhou Fan to arrive at the location of the Flying Snake Gate, led by Wang Zilin.

Feishermen closed down an old house in Nanjing Village, which is now being renovated by Daxing Construction.

Slim Monkey had already heard from Afan on the way here. Afan said he was confident, and he was the one who believed the most, so he was excited and eager to see Afan show his skills.

There are three disciples in Feishermen who are standing in front of the door monitoring the craftsman and carpenter. They don't recognize the thin monkey, but they do recognize Wang Zilin of the Baihong Pavilion. When they see Zhou Fan and the three approaching the door, one of them winks at the person next to him. , The man nodded knowingly, turned and ran inside to call for someone.

The other two walked down the steps, one of them glanced at the thin monkey and Zhou Fan, and then put his eyes on Wang Zilin and said strangely: "This is the Flying Snake Gate, what are you Baihong Pavilion doing here? ?"

Wang Zilin ignored the two Flying Snake Sect disciples, but smiled at Zhou Fan: "Brother Zhou, this is Flying Snake Sect."

Zhou Fan nodded lightly~lightnovelpub.net~ Maintaining the demeanor that a master should have, he didn't look at the two disciples, raised his chin proudly and said, "Where is Feng Batian? Tell Feng Batian to come out and see me, I There is an account that needs to be settled with him."

"What are you..." The Flying Snake Sect disciple immediately wanted to scold him, but Zhou Fan looked at him coldly, and he didn't dare to say the second half of his swear words.

"If you don't want to suffer, just shut your mouth and tell Feng Batian to get out." Zhou Fan said coldly again.

While speaking, a large group of people poured out of the gate of the Flying Snake Gate. A middle-aged man in a blue shirt who was surrounded just heard Zhou Fan's words, and he said coldly, "Who is your Excellency? You are so rude in Flying Snake. Are you tired of shouting in front of the door, dare to call my master by name?"

"Brother Zhou, this is Ruan Xiong, the eldest disciple of Feng Batian, who is a martial artist." Wang Zilin introduced vigilantly beside Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan glanced at Ruan Xiong lightly and said, "You are too weak to speak to me, so call your master."

Ruan Xiong's eyes narrowed slightly, he heard Wang Zilin speak in a low voice, but he also heard Wang Zilin's introduction to himself, but the young man in front of him still didn't pay attention to him, which made him indecisive for a while.