"Dream World?"

The young man in brocade clothes was slightly stunned. This jump seemed to be too fast.

He immediately smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist feelings are also for Fairy Shenmeng, right?"

Dream fairy?

Could it be a dream from the God of Wind?

Hearing this, Fang Yi's eyes couldn't help but brighten. He could find out the whereabouts of Fengshen Meng so quickly. He couldn't believe this success.

"Dare I ask my friend, the fairy Shenmeng you are talking about is Fengshenmeng?"

"Feng Shen Meng? Is this the full name of Fairy Shen Meng?" A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the young man in Jinyi, and he looked at Fang Yi with a half-smile, "Fellow Taoist inquired carefully enough, it seems that he was well prepared.

Come."

Come prepared?

Fang Yi looked puzzled and full of confusion.

"What? Could it be that fellow Taoist doesn't know?" The young man in Jinyi noticed something strange and felt suspicious.

"A few months ago, the Great Dream Heaven Sect announced to the world that Fairy Shen Meng will be officially crowned as the leader of the Great Dream Heaven Sect in one year's time. Before the coronation, a good match will be publicly selected to enter the Great Dream Realm with Fairy Shen Meng..."

What?

"Is this true?" Fang Yi was a little confused. Choosing a good partner? How is this possible?

How could Shenmeng do this?

Could it be that the so-called Dream Fairy is not the Dream of the Wind God?

But that’s not right! Shenmeng Fairy, Dameng Tianzong, all of this can’t be such a coincidence.

"Of course it is true, everyone in the world knows it, and it is said by Fairy Shenmeng herself. Regardless of cultivation level or region, anyone can participate in this mate selection election as long as they have never been married."

"Although there are still several months before the mate selection election, countless warriors have already poured into the dream world."

The young man in brocade clothes looked fascinated and did not notice that Fang Yi's face had become a little ugly.

Fengshenmeng publicly recruits a son-in-law?

And she said it herself?

How is this possible? Fang Yi would never believe it, and even had some disdain, unless that person was not Fengshen Meng.

But, what if that person is really Fengshen Meng?

Combining the title of Dameng Tianzong and Shenmeng Fairy, the possibility that the opponent is Fengshenmeng is extremely high.

Sure enough, it was really Fengshen Meng, so why did she change her mind when she publicly wanted a son-in-law?

No! Fang Yi would never believe it.

So... is it forced?

But that's not right. With Fengshenmeng's temperament, no one can force her, and she is about to be crowned the leader of Damengtian Sect, who can force her?

Fang Yi was a little confused. The more he thought about it, the more impossible he felt. It seemed that only by finding Fengshen Meng could he figure it all out.

"Asshole, I finally let this lady find you, you must die!"

While Fang Yi was deep in thought, a loud shout suddenly came. It turned out that Lan Ling had appeared at the door of the restaurant without knowing when.

She caught sight of Fang Yi at a glance, her pretty face suddenly turned cold, and a delicate palm swung at him like lightning.

She struck very quickly, and before she could finish her words, the wind from her palm had already arrived.

But there was someone faster than her. He was still there one second, but disappeared out of thin air the next second, making no sound, which made people wonder if they were dazzled.

The same is true for Lan Ling, and the same is true for the young man in brocade.

However, that palm had already been struck, Fang Yi disappeared, and the young man in brocade clothes opposite him bore the brunt.

I saw his expression condensed, and he also slapped a palm.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, the air trembled, and the energy was powerful enough to destroy the entire restaurant.

But a strange scene appeared. A ripple appeared, like a whirlpool, swallowing up the majestic energy completely, as if nothing had happened.

That figure also strangely reappeared on the seat.

this--

Lan Ling was stunned on the spot, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Not to mention the diners around, some of them were of low power and had not even figured out what was going on.

The young man in brocade clothes also looked at Fang Yi with a horrified expression, his eyes flashing slightly.

"You...who are you? Put down that little beast, otherwise I want you to look good."

"And you, you must not be a good person if you sit with him."

Lan Ling came back to her senses and looked furious, but she was not stupid. The two people in front of her were no weaker than her, so she was not in a hurry to take action again.

"Young lady, what you said is wrong. I'm Chi Zhengqing, and I don't know this fellow Taoist, but we happened to have dinner at the same restaurant!" The young man in Jinyi said with an innocent face, but he didn't seem to care too much.

Instead, he looked at Fang Yi rather strangely and said, "Fellow Taoist, you have done me a lot of harm."

"Hahaha!" Fang Yi laughed loudly, and then said: "Meeting is fate, it's just a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? What a misunderstanding. As long as you hand over the little beast, I will treat it as a misunderstanding. Otherwise..." Lan Ling was very unhappy. Faced with her questioning, the two of them were talking and laughing, and they simply regarded her as nothing.

How could she endure it.

"You are really persistent. You have been chasing me for so long, just for this little guy?"

"Then you have to ask this little guy first if he is willing to leave me."

Fang Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly. If the other party had malicious intentions, that would be fine, it would be solved easily.

But the other party wanted Yan'er's freedom, which made him a little confused as to what to do.

"Hmph! Do you think I am so easy to fool? It has been tamed by you, so it will naturally obey you." Lan Ling said coldly.

"Then what do you want?" Fang Yi was speechless.

"Give it to this lady, and I will take it back to the Demon Clan."

"impossible!"

Fang Yi naturally refused, and gradually developed a hint of impatience. If he hadn't just come here and didn't want to cause trouble, he would really be too lazy to talk nonsense to the other party.

"That's not up to you, I have to decide." Lan Ling's eyes flashed, and a long whip appeared out of thin air from her hand, and rolled directly towards Yan'er, like a bolt of lightning.

It's about to succeed.

At this time, a giant hand appeared out of thin air and directly grabbed the other end of the whip.

How is it possible?

Lan Ling's face changed slightly. His nine-tailed whip was as fast as lightning. Not to mention a warrior of the same level, even the peak of Tianying's Nine Transformations could not easily catch it.

Not to mention grabbing it so casually, this is simply...

"Girl, Fang's patience has its limits. Besides, this little guy is not from your Ten Thousand Monster Realm. This matter ends here. If you continue to refuse, don't blame Fang for being ruthless."

Fang Yi was obviously a little impatient and issued a warning.

"No, no, no..., a large number of strong men from the demon clan are coming, heading this way."

At this time, an urgent voice came from outside the restaurant.

The expressions of the surrounding diners changed greatly when they heard this. Although here, the demon clan and humans did not have much conflict and instead coexisted peacefully.

However, the arrival of a large number of powerful monsters still made them a little afraid.

On the contrary, Lan Ling looked proud and shouted: "Little thief, this time I see where you are going to run away, so you won't hand over the little beast obediently."

"Yes! Hand it over quickly! The World of Ten Thousand Monsters cannot tame spiritual beasts."

"right……"

At this time, the crowd also tried to persuade him.
Chapter completed!