Just as Fang Yan was stunned and his thoughts were flying, a young monk sitting not far away suddenly said to his companion next to him. Fang Yan immediately came back to his senses and couldn't help but listen carefully.
"Yes, this period is really lively. Although we don't have the qualifications to compete for the 'Mountain and River List', we have watched it very well and it is not very satisfying."
"Today's battle is definitely interesting. The Tiansha Demon Son is evenly matched against the young generation of powerful men from the Jiang family. I wonder who will be better."
"I heard that the strong man from the Jiang family from the hidden family is a beautiful woman. His beauty is rare in the world and can definitely be called the national beauty---"
"No matter how beautiful it is, it has nothing to do with us. Such a person is not something we dare to think about. At a young age, not only is he a strong man who is leading the sixth level of heaven, but he is also very powerful. I heard that I
He killed three young strong men who had thought about him in a row when he was born. He looked cold and decisive, and he was definitely not a good person. I guess, this time, the Demon Son of the Heavenly Demon may be in trouble."
"It's useless for us to guess here. When we go to the outside of the city, we will understand everything."
Fang Yan, who was sitting at the window, bit the delicious spiritual fruit quietly, but listened to the conversation between the two of them, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Unexpectedly, the one who found the Tiansha Demon Son would be the one who fought against him.
The woman, after hearing from them, seems to be a person who should not be underestimated, interesting.
"Dingdeng." A light sound came from the entrance of the stairs, and then Yun Xiaoyin appeared in Fang Yan's sight. The one who was following was Da Shen Zhou. The two of them saw Fang Yan sitting alone at a glance and hurriedly left
Go past.
"Fellow Taoist, you are so unkind, you can enjoy it alone first." Before the person could approach, Master Zhou shouted loudly, which made the monks around him look at him, and Fang Yan didn't look at him.
He glared at him angrily and said, "Can you whisper a little, afraid that others won't know us?"
"That's a big deal. Have you never seen a Taoist priest like me like a chic?" Master Zhou turned around and cursed the monks around him. He immediately ignored their reactions. He sat down quickly, grabbed the wine pot and poured it for himself.
A cup, drank it all in one mouthful, with an intoxicated expression on his face----Fang Yan sighed helplessly, and to the faces around him slightly changed, and there were even a few monks who wanted to get angry, and they seemed to be watching.
After Fang Yan came out, he was not easy to mess with, so Fang Yan gave them a way out and finally endured them.
"What a good wine, hehe." Master Zhou poured a glass of wine again.
"Uncle Master, what should we do next?" Yun Xiaoyin also picked up a spiritual fruit and chewed it gently.
"Wait, the news we heard is right. The Demon Son of Tiansha is indeed going to fight against a hidden family here today. We will wait for him to appear and kill him directly." Fang Yan said slowly.
Since he was completely sure that the Demon Son of the Heavenly Demon is here, he was already a dead person in Fang Yan's eyes and could not escape with his wings.
"Hehe, okay, then eat quickly, eat quickly, and you will have the strength to do your work after eating and drinking." Zhou Dashen's face was filled with a wretched smile, and he repeatedly stuffed the fragrant delicious dishes into his mouth.
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Just as the few people were talking softly, the little beast swayed and "climbed" up from the stairs. Seeing Fang Yan's place, she screamed in dissatisfaction. The body, which was only as tall as Fang Yan's calf, was chubby and round, one step
San walked over quickly, rubbing his big hazy eyes, obviously he had just woken up, and his appearance was so cute.
The monks also saw this little beast with purple body and a squeak of dazzling red on their heads. They were all amused by the appearance of the little beast and showed a kind smile. They were all the first of such a weird little beast.
When they saw this, they followed the direction of the little beast, and everyone saw Fang Yan again.
"Jiujiu." Fang Yan lowered his body and chuckled, hugged the cute little beast and put it on the table. The little beast screamed at Fang Yan with great dissatisfaction, as if he was blaming him for not bringing him with him.
Yan didn't say much, but just rubbed its little head indulgently and smiled.
A clothed in a blanket, a strong face, a strange little beast, and a broken Taoist priest. After careful examination, everyone took the series of details into their eyes. A flash of lightning flashed through their minds, and then
How could it be possible? Common war god, Fang Yan? This strange combination, who else is there in the entire Eastern Region, and even the mainland?
Isn’t it rumored that he has fallen in the place of the Burial Site? There are so many monks coming out to prove it, why is he still appearing in Qingyun Tower now?
Everyone couldn't believe their eyes. Some shook their heads and some rubbed their eyes, thinking they had hallucinations, but no matter how hard they didn't believe it, this unique combination still sat conspicuously in that corner.
Of course, Fang Yan also felt the eyes of everyone, and saw the meaning inside. He smiled helplessly and said, "I know, this will happen when this little guy appears." Then, Fang Yan turned around.
Eyes, one by one, the monks cast a kind look, and you can't be looked at like this and there is no response from everyone.
After receiving Fang Yan's response, everyone had to believe the facts in front of him. A monk hesitated for a while, and finally he mustered up the courage to stand up. The other party Yan and his party bowed and said, "My brother, I'm so famous."
The "Custom-in-Chief God" in the East Region? That little guy is just a ball that can control lightning, right? And that Dao Master should be Master Zhou, right?"
Fang Yan's helplessness hangs on the corner of his mouth. It seems that his career is really famous. Even the name he gave to the little guy was known to everyone. There was no way, so he stood up with a smile and politely said to everyone.
He bowed and smiled and said, "The God of War in the Common Man" dare not be the one. It's Fang Yan, and brother-in-law guessed that these two are right." Fang Yan pointed to the little beast and the great god Zhou. He did not hide his own affairs.
There is no need to hide anything from his identity.
"Fellow Taoist, you see, I wanted to be low-key, but I was too outstanding and so hidden, and I was recognized by others. Wuliang Tianzun---" Master Zhou's mouth was filled with dishes, and he was speechless.
He said shamelessly, Fang Yan really wanted to kick him a few times. He was also called low-key? He was just like that.
Everyone present was shocked, and the shock on their faces was endless. It was him, he was really not dead.
"Haha, I just said, "Custom War God" could have fallen so easily? This is not, once again proves his tenacity. Brother Fang, brother admires you from the bottom of his heart. Since your birth, I have been my name
I have been hearing that every time you fight with those who are stronger than you, it makes people happy. I am so honored to see you today. I wish you a cup." After that, the monk picked up
A glass of wine was slowly taken on the table and drank it all in one refreshing sip.
Fang Yan was not pretentious, and he also took his own wine and continued to do it. Afterwards, the other monks toasted with Fang Yan with excitement. Fang Yan was not an arrogant person, and he was kind by nature and would not refuse anyone.
, and everyone here drank it once.
I don't know when it started, but invisibly, Fang Yan had such a big name among the monks. The monks who supported him were increasing, and their appeal seemed to be getting bigger and bigger. It was really his every
In one battle, he fought hard for those monks who had no support from the great power behind him. I think it was true that every battle he fought against those powerful young men, and he had never recognized the bear.
, and in the end, I never lost!
"Hey, I'm talking to you, are you treating Dao as air? My ranking on the "mountain and river list" is much higher than him. Why don't you admire me?" Zhou Dashen was extremely dissatisfied with his gratitude.
Everyone said, and looked at Fang Yan with resentment.
"Jiuchi." Without waiting for everyone in shock to speak, the little beast laughed with mocking face. It seemed that it would be as disdainful as it would be. It had never seemed to like this very thick-skinned person.
The Taoist priest who followed Fang Yan by playing rogues.
"My friend, what is your attitude? I want to cause trouble again, right?" Zhou Dashen stared at the little beast in anger and said.
The little beast was too lazy to pay attention to him, and ate the dishes on his own, without even looking at him. He looked so handsome.
The monks were amused as if they were little beasts. They had long heard that the little beasts beside Fang Yan were full of spirituality. When they saw this today, it was true, and it was even more cute and pleasing than they imagined.
The atmosphere on the top floor of Qingyun Tower was hot, everyone was talking and drinking heavily, everyone looked happy on their faces. Even Fang Yan was infected. To be honest, at this moment, he felt a little proud in his heart, thinking about it
The battles he had walked along the way almost fell many times, making him grow up between life and death again and again. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Suddenly, the words his father brought passed by him again, and the trace of Fang Yan's heart was like this.
Pride suddenly disappeared, but I was far from enough. I had to become stronger and stronger, strong enough to shock the entire continent. I wanted to make my father proud of me!
Of course, the shopkeeper of Qingyun Tower also knew the situation at the top. At the beginning, he felt a slump in his heart. He wanted to go to the top to scold the monks, but Fang Yan's attitude was also known by him. He was not at all unhappy and felt relieved again.
He let Fang Yan handle it himself.
As time goes by, the sun slowly rises, and more and more people are in Qingyun Tower. I wonder if there are monks sending messages to their companions. Today, the people on the top floor of Qingyun Tower are even more crowded, and all the monks are
His face was filled with admiration and excitement, and he greeted Fang Yan one by one, which made Fang Yan smile bitterly in his heart.
When did I become so appealing? Everyone is following me, but I still remember that I was chased by tens of thousands of monks--it was really one time and another--