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Chapter 584 No one believes?

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Some vigorous young men from the Wu tribe seemed to have felt seriously offended. They had already put down their wine and barbecue, and walked towards Qin Fan with gloomy expressions.

Meng Yu was also shocked and quickly sent a message to Qin Fan: "Little brother, don't talk nonsense. If you anger the various tribes of the ancient witch clan, my sister will not be able to save you."

This young man does have a strong family background, but no matter how powerful he is, can he still be stronger than the various tribes of the ancient witch clan?

Wu Shanhuai's face also suddenly sank: "Boy, what do you mean by this? Do you want to cause trouble?"

Qin Fan calmly said to Wushan: "I came here this time not to cause trouble, but to help you deal with the Witch God Cult."

Meng Yu also quickly spoke for Qin Fan, saying: "Yes, my friend also hates the Witch God Cult very much, and is ready to cooperate with the Wu Clan to deal with the Witch God Cult."

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend, Wu Shanhuai, you should know this."

Shi Yue sneered: "Just him? He is so vulnerable and weak, how can he help us?"

Wu Shanhuai frowned slightly, glanced across the audience, and then said to Qin Fan quite proudly: "Boy, I estimate that your strength is around the mid-level Xiantian level."

"Everyone here is stronger than you. If anyone crushes you, it would be like crushing an ant. Do you think you can help us?"

Qin Fan said calmly: "I'm from Phoenix Mountain."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar all around.

"Phoenix Mountain, this young man is from Phoenix Mountain? Is he Master Qin?"

"What's so great about Master Qin? He's just a little kid. He may have some status in the world of martial arts, but in the world of cultivation, he is vulnerable."

"You guys are too late in the news. Do you know about the Eight Emperors Conference? Mu Tian and Fairy Yao at the Eight Emperors Conference, as well as Master Qin and Liu Mengyao from Phoenix Mountain, are all mid-Jindan level combatants, and their strength should not be underestimated."

"Yes, the strength of Phoenix Mountain is indeed not what it used to be. I heard that the bloodline of the ancient human emperor has also joined Phoenix Mountain."

"Is Phoenix Mountain already so powerful?"

"Go to the Huashan Sword Discussion Forum more often, and your news will not be so lagging behind."

"This kid is actually from Phoenix Mountain? What is he doing here?"

"Could it be that he represents the Phoenix to cooperate with the various tribes of our ancient witch clan to deal with the witch god sect?"

"should be."

“Is Phoenix Mountain reliable?”

"Of course it's reliable. I heard that Phoenix Mountain is a force cultivated by the Xia Kingdom. If you don't believe in Phoenix Mountain, don't you still believe in our country?"

"I've also heard that Phoenix Mountain is a powerful weapon for the country, specially designed to deal with those forces and families that do evil things. We don't do many evil things, so of course Phoenix Mountain is willing to cooperate with us."

"As long as they are sent by the state, they are worthy of trust."

"That makes sense."



People from various tribes discussed it a lot.

Meng Yu also looked at Qin Fan with a shocked expression.

This little brother is from Phoenix Mountain?

Before, he mentioned Phoenix Mountain to the young man, and the young man looked disdainful, not like a person from Phoenix Mountain at all.

This guy must be deceiving everyone, and he is too courageous. If his secret is exposed, he will probably be caught and fed to snakes.

"Little brother, you've gone too far, don't brag, okay? Who are you pretending to be? Don't pretend to be Phoenix Mountain. Let's keep a low profile." Meng Yu quickly sent a message to Qin Fan.

Meng Yu's tribe was rescued by Phoenix Mountain. She already had a good impression of Phoenix Mountain. Others were deceiving people under the banner of Phoenix Mountain, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Qin Fan ignored Meng Meng and said to Wu Shan Huai: "Your name is Wu Shan Huai, right? I am here this time to represent Phoenix Mountain. I have to cooperate with various tribes of the ancient witch clan. You are still very young and are not qualified to follow me."

Let’s talk, let the elder Wulong of your tribe show up as soon as possible.”

Wu Shanhuai's expression was solemn. He also knew the importance of Phoenix Mountain sending people to attend this meeting, so he suddenly changed his words and said: "My friend, are you sure you are from Phoenix Mountain and represent Master Qin?"

Qin Fan nodded: "That's right."

Wu Shanhuai nodded: "Okay, I will notify my grandfather right away. Please wait a moment, little friend."

After saying that, he immediately picked up the walkie-talkie. People from Fenghuang Mountain suddenly arrived, and Wu Shanhuai did not dare to be careless.

Because if the ancient tribes of the Wu Clan could cooperate with Phoenix Mountain, it would definitely be a major benefit, because he had received information that Phoenix Mountain and the Wu Clan were also mortal enemies.

When they were in the Imperial Capital half a year ago, the Xia family, one of the eight ancient royal families, invited people from the Witch God Cult to deal with Master Qin.

His younger brother Wu Shanyun was also captured by Master Qin. If we take this opportunity of cooperation to exchange his younger brother's secret, the two brothers can be reunited.

"etc."

Suddenly, Shi Yue said with a displeased face, "Uncle Huai, how can you trust this kid so easily that he will do whatever he says?"

"He must verify his identity. If he is a member of the Witch God Cult and we cooperate with him, wouldn't there be endless troubles?"

After hearing Shi Yue's words, many people around nodded.

Wu Shanhuai also reacted: "Little friend, what Shi Yue said makes sense. Please show some evidence to prove your origin."

Shi Yue suggested: "The easiest way is to ask him to call Master Qin. As long as Master Qin answers the phone, this kid's identity will be confirmed."

Hearing Shi Yue's words, Meng Zhen looked at Qin Fan nervously.

This guy is not from Fenghuang Mountain. How can he verify it? The secret will probably be revealed.

Qin Fan shook his head and chuckled: "I don't think I can get through this call."

"How about I tell you Master Qin's phone number and you can call me."

After all, how can you call yourself with your own mobile phone number?

Wu Shanhuai quickly took out his mobile phone and handed it to Qin Fan, saying: "Don't worry, the call can be made. Our Wushan tribe has already connected the optical cable. You can use our mobile phone to make calls. It is also 4G. Video calls are no problem."

.”

Qin Fan took the phone, entered a series of numbers, and returned the phone to Wu Shanhuai, "This is Master Qin's number. You can call it."

Wu Shanhuai looked at the phone number, dubious, and immediately pressed the dial button.

Everyone is looking forward to this conversation.

Soon, Qin Fan's cell phone rang.

Wu Shanhuai's face froze, could it be a coincidence?

Meng Yu was also surprised. Could this little brother have given his mobile phone number to Wu Shanhuai?

Shi Yue immediately scolded: "Boy, did you give your mobile phone number to Uncle Huai? Didn't you say that what you gave was Master Qin's mobile phone number?"

Wu Shanhuai quickly hung up the phone and found that the phone also hung up automatically after a few seconds. His face gradually turned ugly: "Boy, are you kidding us?"

Qin Fan whispered: "I don't have this hobby."

Shi Yue gritted his teeth and said, "So, what you mean is that you are Master Qin?"

Qin Fan said: "I am exactly that."

There was an uproar all around.

Is this young man Master Qin?

Meng Yu stood up suddenly and looked at it with a look of disbelief.

Is this little brother Master Qin?

How can this be?

Master Qin is a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, and he has the ability to compete against the late Golden Elixir.

This young man is just innate, how could he be a golden elixir monk?

This kid has grown up.

Shi Yue's thoughts were roughly the same as Meng Yu's, and he laughed angrily: "Everyone, listen, this guy said he is Master Qin, do you believe it?"

The anger of the powerful men of the Wu clan was immediately ignited by Shi Yue's words.

"Although Master Qin is also a young man, he is by no means comparable to the little kid in front of me."

"Master Qin is such a person, but this kid is still young and has not yet condensed the golden elixir. How can he be Master Qin?"

"This little liar dares to play tricks on us. He is looking for death!"

Most of the powerful Wu clan men were furious, with murderous intent exuding in their eyes, and some even wanted to slap Qin Fan to death.

Wu Shanhuai also looked livid: "Boy, who are you pretending to be? Are you pretending to be Master Qin?"

Qin Fan said seriously: "Whether you believe it or not, I am Master Qin."

Seeing that Qin Fan was still holding on, Meng Yu couldn't help but cover her face.

Shi Yue suddenly said with a sinister smile: "Master Qin's dealing with mid-stage Jindan monks is like searching for something. I, Shi Yue, am not talented, but my strength is comparable to that of Xudan. If you can beat me, I will recognize you, Master Qin."

"Boy, do you dare to fight with me?"

Qin Fan said calmly: "When I was at my peak, I could indeed kill a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core with one punch, but I have encountered some problems recently and cannot use my full strength."

"So, let's avoid this battle."

Shi Yue smiled coldly: "You little liar, you still dare to speak harshly? I think you are a spy of the Witch God Sect!"

"Everyone, get out of the way and let me deal with this little liar!"

After saying that, Shi Yue drew out a long sword and strode towards Qin Fan, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.

Meng Yu stood in front of Qin Fan: "Shi Yue, if you hadn't gone too far in deceiving others, how could this kid lie to you? He had no choice but to do so."

"I can guarantee that he is not a spy of the Wushen Cult. Since you don't welcome him, I can just take him away."

Shi Yue snorted coldly: "Meng Yu, do you think you can run away?"

"This kid is a spy of the Wushen Cult. Then you are an accomplice and you will die today."

Wushan Huaiye shouted: "Meng Zhen, you are so disappointing."

"Now, I will give you a chance to kill this spy of the Witch God Cult immediately and prove your innocence, or you will die together today."

Meng Yu's face froze, and she sent a message to Qin Fan: "Little brother, we can't stay here any longer. Release the Black Dragon Master quickly and we will escape immediately."

However, the Black Dragon Venerable is Qin Fan's final trump card prepared for the Zen Ceremony. How could he reveal it to others so easily?

If you show it to others easily, it is no longer your trump card.

"Clan leader, something bad has happened. A large number of powerful people from the Wushen Sect have arrived outside Wushan."

"There are still some people from the Witch God Sect who have broken through the ancient barrier and broken into Wushan."

At this moment, Wu Shanhuai's walkie-talkie suddenly called for help urgently.

boom!

This news was like a bolt from the blue, shocking all the powerful Wu clan people on Qingshan Ping, and an aura of uneasiness was filling the air.

The Witch God Sect can actually break through the Wushan Barrier, which means that a war is about to come.

Wu Shanhuai's face also changed drastically, and he roared into the intercom: "How many people have come from the Witch God Sect, and who is the strongest?"

The man on the other end said nervously: "It seems that the saint of the Witch God is leading the team, and... ah! -"

Before the man who reported the news had finished speaking, he suddenly let out a shrill scream and seemed to have been beheaded.

The powerful men of the ancient witch clan were trembling with fear.

Wu Shanhuai was furious and stared at Qin Fan and Meng Yu: "My Wu Shan's ancient barrier has never been broken through by the Witch God Sect."

"After you two appeared, the Witch God Sect also broke in. It must be you who are behind this!"

"I'll kill you."

Meng Yu sneered and said: "It's obviously your problem, but you blame it on us."

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, little brother, let's go."

Meng Yu immediately pulled Qin Fan and flew away to the top of the mountain.

"Where to run?!"

Wu Shanhuai was about to give chase, but in the valley below, a black mist suddenly overflowed and quickly filled the mountains, spreading extremely quickly.

The green mountains and vegetation withered in an instant, and villages one after another were shrouded in black mist. In the blink of an eye, large valleys had become smoky.

In the black mist, countless powerful voices appeared, rushing towards Qingshanping.

"Demon energy, it's actually devilish energy. Damn the Witch God Sect, it's actually devilish energy that poisons ordinary people!"

Wu Shanhuai was furious and immediately roared: "Brothers of all ethnic groups, the Witch God Sect is attacking, please share the difficulties with me, Wu Shan!"


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