Weird World of Immortality

There was no one guarding the entrance of the Baihong Hall, so Zhou Fan walked in naturally, but he did not walk around to avoid any misunderstanding, but stood in front of the door and looked at the vast practice area. Behind the venue was the main hall of the Baihong Hall.

"Is there anyone here?" Zhou Fan shouted.

As soon as he shouted, a dozen or so sturdy young men in black suits rushed out.

They looked at Zhou Fan and found that it was a bald boy with a slender knife on his waist and an exaggerated giant knife on his back. This was obviously a martial artist.

The faces of the dozen or so people were instantly hard to look at.

"Hello, I'm here..." Zhou Fan felt that something was wrong, but he still said.

"Don't go too far in Feishenmen!" A middle-aged man shouted with anger on his face: "I really think that there is no one in my Baihong Pavilion."

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, he rushed towards Zhou Fan in a flash, with a very fast speed, obviously a martial artist above the speed segment.

Zhou Fan couldn't justify it at this time, because the middle-aged man had already arrived in front of him.

This fist brought a whirring sound, which made Zhou Fan's clothes rattle.

It's just that the punch didn't hit Zhou Fan's face, and a hand suddenly appeared and grabbed his wrist.

The middle-aged man's complexion changed slightly. He made the punch first, but the opponent's palm came first, obviously faster than him!

But he didn't have time to think about it any more. It was a big taboo to be caught by the wrist. He groaned, and the infuriating energy in his body rushed towards his right fist, trying to use the infuriating energy to open the palm of his right wrist.

But his infuriating anger collapsed at the touch of a button.

The middle-aged man became more and more frightened. This man's infuriating qi was many times stronger than his. When his mind was spinning, he wanted to raise his left fist to force the young man in front of him to let go.

It's just that before he raised his left fist, Zhou Fan suddenly let go.

The middle-aged man used his strength for this, and stepped back several steps.

"Can you listen to me?" Zhou Fan said helplessly, "I'm not from Feishenmen."

At the same time, Zhou Fan seriously thought about it in his heart, Flying Snake Gate? He doesn't seem to have heard that there is such a sect in Gaoxiang County?

Of course, near Gaoxiang City, there are dozens of sects of various sizes, and it is not surprising that he missed them.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then his face flushed, and he bent over to Zhou Fan and said, "This brother, I was reckless, please forgive me."

The dozen or so people also bowed down to apologize to Zhou Fan.

Their people almost hurt Zhou Fan by mistake. If it spreads out, the reputation of Baihong Pavilion will be ruined. This is a major event for the current Baihong Pavilion.

"Forget it, forget it." Zhou Fan was a little depressed just now, but now that the people in the Baihong Pavilion have apologized like this, this matter can't be taken care of.

Besides, this is the sect of Thin Monkey. If he really pursues it, it will be very difficult for Thin Monkey to stay in Baihong Pavilion.

"Thank you." The middle-aged man then straightened up. He looked at Zhou Fan curiously and asked, "Excuse me, what is this brother doing in Baihong Pavilion?"

"I'm looking for thin..." Zhou Fan paused for a while and said, "I'm here to find Zhang Quanfu."

Zhang Quanfu is the name of the thin monkey. After all, they may not understand the thin monkey.

Zhang Quanfu?

A dozen people were stunned for a moment. They were all thinking about which disciple was named Zhang Quanfu. A young man in the crowd suddenly remembered something and said, "Are you here to find Senior Brother Thin Monkey?"

"Yes." Zhou Fan nodded with a smile, thinking to himself that Thin Monkey seems like you can't get rid of your name. I didn't expect you to become a senior brother.

"Who are you Thin Monkey?" The leading middle-aged man asked with a calm expression.

"I'm his very good brother, from the same village as him. If you say my name is Zhou Fan, the skinny monkey will know." Zhou Fan replied again.

"I'm going to call Senior Brother Thin Monkey for you." The boy walked into the inner room with a cheerful expression.

"Since it is the brother of Thin Monkey, please come in." The middle-aged man said enthusiastically.

Zhou Fan walked inward with the middle-aged man, followed by a group of disciples from the White Rainbow Pavilion.

"I'm the master of Thin Monkey, Brother Zhou. I'm really sorry just now. The main reason is that people from Feishenmen have been coming to provoke us and hurt several of us. That's why I just thought..." The middle-aged man said again It was explained with a wry smile.

"It's all a misunderstanding, so I don't need to mention it again." Zhou Fan shook his head with a smile. He was a little curious about what happened to the Flying Snake Gate, but he didn't ask.

After all, this is a matter of Baihongguan. He and Baihongguan are the first acquaintances, so it is not suitable to ask.

As soon as Zhou Fan and the middle-aged man named Wang Zilin sat down in the hall, the thin monkey and the boy ran in.

When the thin monkey saw Zhou Fan, he smiled and said, "Afan, why are you here?"

The skinny monkey is still as thin as before, but it is a bit taller than before, and the whole person looks a lot more mature.

The skinny monkey without his left arm is always so optimistic.

"Brother Zhou, I still have things to do, you guys can talk slowly." Wang Zilin stood up wisely and clasped his fists.

Wang Zilin left with a group of disciples, and Zhou Fancai smiled and patted the thin monkey on the shoulder and said, "The last time I went back to the village, I didn't expect you to leave without saying a word."

"I originally wanted to go to Tianliang City to find you, but Master took me with me, and I happened to have important things to do, so I couldn't find you again." Shouhou scratched the back of his head and explained Hanhan.

Zhou Fan did not stay in the hall, but went out of the Baihong Pavilion with the thin monkey and walked on the village road of Nanjing Village, gossiping at will.

Zhou Fan learned from chatting that ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Thin Monkey has worshiped Ao Feng, the second apprentice of Zhao Yang, the owner of the White Rainbow Pavilion, as his teacher. Because of the reason why his blue veins are activated to activate the talent of a martial artist, his talent is in the third generation of disciples of the White Rainbow Pavilion. A very outstanding one.

Thin Monkey said that whether it is the master, the uncle, or the great master, they are very good to him.

Zhou Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He was also worried that the Slender Monkey was wronged in the Baihong Pavilion. If so, it would be better for the Slender Monkey to leave the Baihong Pavilion.

"Then what happened to Flying Snake Gate and your Baihong Pavilion?" Zhou Fan didn't ask Wang Zilin, but he didn't have so many scruples with Shouhou.

When the skinny monkey heard Zhou Fan mention the Flying Snake Gate, he said with anger on his face: "The Flying Snake Gate came to Gaoxiang City from out of town to establish a sect. This kind of thing happens every year, but the Flying Snake Gate is very domineering, and it chose it. After Nanjing Village became the location of the sect, they sent someone to tell the five sects including our Baihong Pavilion."

"Either surrender to their Feishermen and lead them in the future, or move out of Nanjing Village!"

"Master Tai and the others are of course unwilling, so they used their strength to challenge our five sects one by one, but we are not their opponents one-on-one, they are ruthless, just yesterday, their master beat Tai Master. Injured and still lying in bed."