"Start?" Chong Fangxi asked softly. Gui Yue obviously gave him full respect in all aspects.

"Yeah." He responded softly, Fang Xi also gave him a lot of face now. This kind of thing is a special tacit understanding between them.

Face is given to each other.

"I guess everyone has heard the sound of war drums coming from Yueyuan Pavilion just now?" He swept the deacons below one by one with sharp eyes. Gui Hufa asked in a slight tone: "Tell me, what does that mean?"

"It's the decisive battle drum. Yueyuan Pavilion took the initiative to provoke us this time." A gray-robed deacon below responded respectfully.

"What do you think?" Two terrifying light flashed in his eyes, but Guardian Gui's tone still had no obvious fluctuations.

"They are looking for death!" Another deacon was obviously a simple-minded and violent temper, and immediately slapped the table and shouted angrily.

"I guess they can't stand the war of attrition anymore, so they want to take a gamble." Compared to this kind of brave but unscrupulous guy, the deacon next to him had more comprehensive considerations. "Although we are not afraid, we must be careful not to capsize in the Yin ditch.

"Is there any?" Guardian Gui lowered his head, and no one below could see his face, so of course there was no way to guess what he was thinking now.

"Can they hired strong players or... they have trump cards that we don't know?" said a deacon sitting at the last place.

"The trump card..." He suddenly raised his head, and there was an inexplicable brilliance shining on Guardian Gui's face. He narrowed his eyes slightly, but Fang Xi had a bad premonition in his heart. Because Gui Yue's expression was too confident.

"Well said!" Guardian Gui leaned back and his voice suddenly became high. "The trump card! And what I want to say today is... No matter what the reason gave them Yueyuan Pavilion the courage to challenge us, we can definitely defeat them without any suspense!"

"Because, in addition to our own strength, we have trump cards!!"

Fang Xi's fist on his knee was clenched quietly. He knew that his ultimate goal of sneaking in was finally to achieve - to eavesdrop on the highest secret of Canglan Pavilion and find out what their final trump card was.

Listening to Gui Yue's words, the deacons present couldn't help but whispering to each other. Obviously, they had never heard of this so-called final trump card before.

"Lin Fan!" A loud shout suddenly sounded from Guardian Gui's mouth, and Fang Xi couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this name.

"Lin Fan? This name... If you remember correctly, then this disciple of Canglan Pavilion should be the guy who fought with me in the small town store."

After shouting, a young figure who made Fang Xi very familiar with him ran in agilely. Lin Fan's talent is considered good. More than a year later, his cultivation has successfully entered the stage of fetal stage and participated in this disciple battle.

But he was not the point at all.

It was obvious that he was just a leader. Because immediately after him, three more cultivators with cultivation in the late stage of Yuxu came in.

The most important thing is that these three monks were still following a demon whose cultivation was also in the Yuxu stage! Although his expression was full of resentment, these demons still had to follow them.

Sensing the extremely familiar fluctuation, Fang Xi's eyes completely turned cold.
Chapter completed!