The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

It is a pity that Xi Menyu escaped too fast and missed watching a grand occasion of how the Li character was written backwards.

But this is nothing, and now he may not dare to watch it.

There was only one thing circulating in Ximenyu's mind at the moment, and that was how to fool around the loss of the map of the book to others.

In fact, he thinks too much. After all, Ximen's family is a large family of Xicheng, with many staff and eyeliners throughout Xicheng. When Ximenyu lost the heavenly book, this matter had already passed to the head of the Ximen family.

That is, Simon Yu's father, Simon is angry!

Poor Xi Menyu just walked out of the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's lair. He just walked into the house and was framed by a group of families into the ancestral hall.

Immediately afterwards, there was a scream like killing a pig, which did not disappear until late at night.

But after the wind listens to the rain, everything is not over yet, Ximenyu, who is like a puddle of mud, has to tell Simone what happened today.

"You mean the prince and the prince were involved in this matter?"

There was a majestic voice, and Xi Menyu raised his head to look at his father, his eyebrows were in his temples, his beard and hair were all white, showing no anger or prestige.

"Yeah, dad, otherwise the child can't take out the map at all. You have personally confessed to the child. That is the capital of our family to clamp down on the spiritual detector, and the spiritual detector who comes to seek refuge cannot give it. It's not a last resort, how can you give it to an outsider?"

Ximen anger automatically ignored the introduction of his son Tianyou's jealousy. He knew Ximenyu's character well and naturally knew what to believe and what to believe.

Sitting on a mahogany mahogany armchair, Simon's angry fingers were tapping again and again, making a series of rhythmic tapping sounds.

Ximenyu knew that this was his father's thinking, he did not dare to make a sound, and even his breathing was as slow as possible.

After a long time, Ximen said angrily: "Don't pay attention to the prince and the prince, it is not accessible to our family. Since the gambling with you is an ordinary warrior, let him **** Ximen family. anger!"

After clapping his hands, a person wearing a night gown and a mask appeared in the ancestral hall.

Simon's angry words also resounded through the audience.

"Take a few people and watch Chen Fan secretly. Once he leaves Xuanjing, you must capture him and bring it back to me along with the map."

The man in black bowed to take his orders, but still hesitated and said, "What if this person resists?"

Ximen's angry eyes showed a cold expression: "If you resist, kill it on the spot!"

The dead soldiers belonging to the Ximen family took advantage of the cover of the night to leave, and a heaven and earth net set up against Chen Fan had gradually taken shape.

At this moment, Chen Fan was observing the map he had obtained in the inn.

After the stone gambling was over, Chen Fan had a meal with Mu Wanrong and others, and Mu Wanrong also solemnly expressed his gratitude to him.

After all, after today’s spread of the spirit finder duel, Mu’s Shifang is bound to once again become a conversation resource for Xuanjing Xicheng.

This brought more than just the skyrocketing profits. The reason why Mu Wanrong kept running Shifang was not for the money, but for the people here!

The land of Shifang is mixed with dragons and fish. It is the place where the three religions and the nine ranks gather, and it is naturally the easiest place to collect information.

It's just that she didn't say what information Mu Wanrong was collecting and what she wanted to do.

Although Chen Fan could guess a general idea, he didn't point it out.

He knew that he was still too weak and had to wait until the cultivation base was strong enough to cope with everything.