"Gen. Wang got up first. You really make the young actor panic." Lin Fan was so embarrassed.

"I don't dare..."

Wang Meng shivered. If you are afraid, I will be scared to death.

"The general has the majesty of a general. No matter how polite the elder General Wang is, he cannot lose his majesty." Lin Fan said: "What's more, Uncle Wang and others are all under your command. You have to trouble the general to take care of him in the future."

turn out to be…

Wang Meng suddenly realized that the immortal gave the divine paintings to take care of the villagers.

I was really envious. It would be great if I was born in Taoyuan Village.

"I am incompetent and have received the gifts from the immortals. I will do my best to take good care of the villagers in the future." Wang Meng swore as if he was shouldering a heavy responsibility, and was nervous: "It's just that the immortals can't afford to have such a heavy gift."

"The general is so serious. It is my honor to always appreciate my calligraphy and paintings. The general doesn't have to be too modest, so I will be very unaccustomed to it." Lin Fan blushed.

In his previous life, he had never been praised so much.

It seems that there is no magical technique that can dominate the other world, and it can be respected.

"Thank you, if you have any instructions in the future, I am willing to do my best!" Wang Meng was extremely grateful.

A painting by Qingfeng layman was exchanged for a masterpiece, which was simply worth the most.

"Young master, the little girl also loves calligraphy and paintings. Can you give me a calligraphy and painting to the little girl?" Saint Luo Yao was really moved.

"Young master, the little girl also wants to ask for a calligraphy and painting." Princess Linglong naturally would not miss the opportunity.

"There are many in the study. If you really like it, choose whatever you want."

"Really possible?"

"Of course, you just like it."

"Thank you, young master!"

The two girls were ecstatic, jumping around like little sparrows.

Lin Fan was very moved: "It seems that there are still many men who know things in this world!"

It’s not that Lin Fan is boasting about himself, but with his current painting skills, he can definitely be called a master.

Wang Mengru won the treasure, and couldn't let go of it. He said respectfully: "Good God, please forgive me. The situation on the frontier is complicated and may change. I feel at ease. Please forgive me for taking a leave first and visit and thank you later."

"Okay, general, go slowly." Lin Fan smiled slightly.

Wang Meng was extremely excited and wanted to go into seclusion immediately and comprehend the magical paintings.

Little did he know that Wang Meng had just left, and a strange black mist lingered outside the courtyard.

Then, an old man in black robe gradually appeared in the black fog.

"Looking at this old man Wang Meng, it seems that he has picked up a giant treasure. Is there another way in this courtyard?" The old man in black robe was very surprised and followed the remaining poisonous miasma energy and found him to the courtyard of Brother Fan.

Yes, this black robe came from Mo Long.

As a powerful Mahayana realm, under the sight of Molong’s spiritual consciousness, the entire Taoyuan Village is fully visible.

Apart from sensing that there are several cultivators, there is nothing particularly surprising.

"The courtyard here is quite strange, especially this old man Wang Meng. As soon as the war ended, he hurried to the courtyard here. Could it be that there is a master of seclusion living in this courtyard?" Mo Long thought in his mind: "No, if there is really a master in the world, how could he not have noticed my existence?"

Thinking that the Beast King was in a state of rage, if he did not find out the truth, he would definitely be angry with the Poison Sect.

"Let's talk first!"

Mo Long transformed himself into casual clothes, and walked in like an ordinary person.

As soon as Wang Meng left, Lin Fan saw another strange visitor visiting and was quite surprised: "Well? Who is your lord?"

Mo Long was also shocked when he saw Lin Fan for the first time.

Qi Refining Realm? Mortals?

Mo Long frowned, maybe a servant in the courtyard, and asked with a smile: "In Xia Mo Yun, he is a lost traveler. He happened to meet a mountain village on the way, so he was shameless and wanted to ask for a cup of hot tea."

"So it's a hiker, please come in quickly." Lin Fan was full of enthusiasm.

Hiker?

Mo Long was hard to understand and asked with a smile: "Dare you ask me, are you the owner of this courtyard?"

"It's my humble house, I hope the old man doesn't mind." Lin Fan smiled back.

When Lin Fan was honest, Mo Long's brows frowned even tighter.

He really wanted to see something unusual from Lin Fan, but no matter how he looked at it, he was just an ant in the Qi Refining Realm without any power. He really couldn't understand why Wang Meng and these cultivators were running into this small courtyard?

Could it be that Lin Fan is hiding too deeply?

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon.

Mo Long couldn't understand and see through it for a while, so he naturally did not dare to offend Lin Fan easily, and bowed: "Then I'll disturb you."

"Don't disturb me, please come in, sir." Lin Fan was very enthusiastic.

If I knew that Mo Long was a notorious old poison, I was afraid that Lin Fan would be scared to death immediately.

Mo Long restrained his breath and dared not act rashly.

Saint Luo Yao and Princess Linglong were looking for paintings in the study, and they were probably already in their senses.

If there were two girls here, you could see some clues.

"Sir, please sit down, I'll prepare tea for you." Lin Fan did not dare to neglect.

But Mo Long looked at Lin Fan at all times: "The gait is floating, the pulse is weak, and the behavior is vulgar. It must be that ordinary people are the same. I really don't understand what Wang Meng's intention is? Did he have already noticed that I was following in secret and deliberately led me to this mundane village?"

Just as he was thinking about it, Lin Fan was coming over with a pot of hot tea.

"Sir, please use tea. To be honest, I really admire your old man."

"I am just a little old man, how can I admire you?"

"It is precisely this that makes Xiaosheng admire him." Lin Fan said with a smile: "After all, as old as you, I am afraid that it is difficult to find a few people in this world, which really makes Xiaosheng feel guilty."

"I'm old, I can't walk anymore."

"Where, I saw the old man's face was full of redness, energetic spirit, as if he was a young man. I didn't know that you were an old fairy man who traveled all over the world."

"Old fairy?" Mo Long smiled.

As a notorious old poison, Mo Long was so happy to see Lin Fan.

"Sir, don't be busy and say, use tea first."

"Thank you."

Mo Long tasted the tea casually.

But just one bite, it feels wrong.

With a mouthful of tea, you will feel extremely dry and hot in the abdomen, the essence expands, and the qi and blood are swelling.

Then, it erodes the poisonous element.

“This tea…”

Mo Long Cangrong was shocked, and it contained such a powerful and pure fairy spirit.

But as a poison master with a high level of cultivation, Mo Long's pure fairy spirit energy has become a deadly poison for him.

It is related to life and death, and Mo Long dares not hide his cultivation.

At this moment, Mo Long immediately used his power and forcibly forced out the aura of the immortal spirit.

Then I saw a ball of white mist coming out of Mo Long's head, looking extremely painful.

Can you not suffer?

If Mo Long had a cup of tea, he would have to die even if he had a cup of tea.

Could it be that Lin Fan had already seen through his identity and did it deliberately?

But in order to save his life, Mo Long didn't care about so much, and he used all his strength to force out the aura of the immortal spirit.

Just to force out the fairy spirit energy in his body, Mo Long felt that his whole life was almost half of his life.

What a careless one!

Mo Long's face was pale, and later realized it, he really underestimated Lin Fan.

Lin Fan was so scared when he saw Mo Longtou's white smoke coming out, "I'll go! Just a cup of tea, won't let this old man ascend to heaven, right?"

Thinking that Mo Long is old and traveling a long distance will inevitably exceed his physical condition and load.
Chapter completed!