Three days later, the eldest prince’s mansion.

Lu Fan and Nangong Xing sat upright in the study, calmly staring at the dozen demon cultivators standing in front of them. They were all direct messengers of the Fifteenth Hall.

Lu Fan held a bead in his hand and gently turned it on his fingertips.

Inside the bead is a clear map, recording the location and general appearance of the Fifteen Halls.

Words and light spots flashed from time to time in the bead, and it also records the total population of the Fifteen Halls. Among them, there are many messengers, deacons, ordinary people, and slaves and beasts. There are no shortage of them.

Lu Fan put the beads on the table and turned to Nangong Xing and said, "Brother Nangong, please tell me."

Nangong Xing nodded and said aloud: "Our Fifteenth Hall promised to provide another 10,000 people to the sect, and you must do it thoroughly. Among them, the quality should be the main focus. You should not be the second best to fool the elders, otherwise you will know the consequences. Secondly, from today on, all resources, all medicinal materials, crystals and other valuables will be transported to the Great Prince's Mansion. The 10,000 people sent to help transport them, killing two birds with one stone."

Below, a magic cultivator looked up and said, "Master, are you planning to install the branch in the eldest prince's mansion?"

Lu Fan glanced at the man indifferently and said, "Zhou Ke. Next time, if you ask without my consent, I will make you like Fang Yu."

Zhou Ke immediately retracted his neck and dared not say more.

Nangong Xing chuckled and said, "How can you guess the decision of the hall master? You must be careful when speaking and doing things in the future. Don't ask any words if you shouldn't ask."

Several demon cultivators bowed again and said that.

Lu Fan nodded and said, "It's great. Go and do things. By the way, I want to remind you of a game. If I find that one of our 15th Halls has caused trouble in Qingtian's country, I will change you and believe me. Many people are thinking about your identities."

The faces of the demon cultivators changed again and again. Lu Fan's words declared that the days of their tyranny and powerful behavior in Qingtian were over.

Lu Fan stood up and said, "Go. From now on, you will ask the deputy chief of the hall, His Highness Nangong Xing, his words are mine. If anyone dares not listen, I will make him unable to survive or die!"

The demon cultivators bent over and retreated from the study room, and gently closed the door.

Lu Fan felt that they had completely gone through his soul, and then suddenly laughed out loud and said, "I am the master of the Demon Cultivation Hall, so I am OK!"

Nangong Xing nodded and said, "Okay, that's great. The sentence you just said, "You can't survive or die, you can't. It's exactly the same as the leader of a demon cultivator."

Lu Fan waved his hand and said, "I don't know if you are praising me or damaging me. Okay, Brother Nangong, I'll leave all the rest to you. I may have to go out again in the past few days. What you have to do now is to completely control the entire Fifteenth Hall."

Nangong Xingdao: "I understand. Moreover, the good things in the Fifteenth Hall must be put into our pockets first. With these things, we can have more confidence."

Lu Fan said, "Well. You do these things better than me. Let's go and do them. Anyway, I, the master of the hall, have picked them up for free. Do whatever you want. Even if you ruin the entire Fifteenth hall, no one will say anything to you."

Nangong Xing smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely play him with it. Not only that, I also want to play with it with it. In two days, I will go to the Fourth Prince's Mansion. Now I will go there again, and that fake fourth brother will never dare to look at me again."

Lu Fan immediately remembered the expression of the fourth prince Nangong Quan when he left a few days ago.

It was like being trampled by thousands of horses, and his brows were almost twisted into a bun.

Sure enough, among the demon cultivators, nothing is more effective than violent threats.

Lu Fan showed his strong strength and even Fatty Zhu killed him without hesitation. Nangong Quan was still frightened.

He probably didn't dare to look at Lu Fan at all now. For the demon cultivator, killing people just because of one or two sentences is really normal.

He was really afraid that Lu Fan would find him one day, so he punched him directly.

Nangong Xing also calculated Nangong Quan's mentality, so he was very sure that as long as he went to Nangong Quan, he would definitely get benefits.

The two were chatting when there was another knock on the door outside.

The voice was rapid and seemed impatient.

Now, no one in the eldest prince’s mansion dares to do this.

Lu Fan smiled and said, "It seems that he is here to call me."

Waving his hand, a stream of air opened the huge door. Suddenly, a familiar woman appeared in front of Lu Fan.

The last time I took Lu Fan to participate in the sword-taking assessment, I was also this woman in white with an impatient expression.

"Night Hall Master, let's go."

The woman's voice was still so cold, and she didn't seem to look up at him because Lu Fan has become the master of the hall now.

Lu Fan finally patted Nangong Xing on the shoulder and left with great strides. Everything was indifferent.

"Girl, Elder Suman sent you to guide me again. Are you a disciple of Elder Suman? What's your name?"

Lu Fan was in a good mood, walked beside the woman in white and asked softly.

The woman said calmly: "Su Dong. You guessed it right. I am the disciple of Elder Suman, and I am also a disciple of the closed door."

Lu Fan smiled and said, "Then your cultivation must be very high. It turns out that you are a hero among women."

Su Dong sneered and said, "What's the use of no matter how high your cultivation is? It's not that during the critical assessment that a kid who came out of nowhere had snatched the quota. By the way, he even snatched the position of the master of the hall!"

Lu Fan heard some meaning from the woman's words and smiled and said, "Is that so? Then it seems that this kid is doing well. Believe me, the situation is not as beautiful as you think. During the assessment, many people died."

Su Dong suddenly stopped and stared at Lu Fan's eyes and said, "Do you think I'm a person who is afraid of death?"

Lu Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "It has nothing to do with whether he is afraid of death or not. The fact is that the assessment is difficult. Sometimes some things are missed, which may be a kind of luck!"

Su Dong sneered repeatedly, obviously not listening to a word.

After a moment, Su Dong said, "The master of the night hall. Which strong man did not get up on the corpse? If you want to convince me like this, then you are very wrong."

Lu Fan looked at her arrogant back, felt her cultivation level, and sighed softly.

Su Dong seemed to be angry by Lu Fan's expression, and suddenly a silver needle shot out from his palm. The silver needle had a terrible penetration force, which seemed to penetrate all things in the world.

Lu Fan didn't even look at it. As soon as he moved his palm, the silver needle was directly sucked into his hand.

Slowly, Lu Fan put the silver needle back into Su Dong's hand and said, "If you only have this strength, then believe me, it is right that you didn't participate."

With a chuckle, Lu Fan continued to walk forward.

Su Dong looked at the needle in his hand, and the next moment, a force on the needle rushed into her body. Su Dong suddenly shook his whole body and felt a little astonishment.

This power is really strong!

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