Activate the Emperor System and summon Dian Wei at the beginning of the game

Just as Ning Fan was about to step forward, Ao Buer suddenly roared, a trace of blood red had seeped out of his eyes, and with a shake of his arms, he directly shook the fat and thin men on both sides away.

"Roar!"

Another roar, the whole person seemed to have completely lost his mind, the breath on his body became more and more disordered, but it kept rising.

In just a few breaths, the momentum had completely overshadowed the ordinary Grandmaster realm.

"This kid, it seems that there is something wrong with his skills!"

Lin Yong murmured to himself while carefully observing the changes in Ao Buer.

"My goodness, old man, is this guy possessed by a demon?"

"Let Master Zhao stop him first, let's run away first!"

Zhang Decai hid behind Lin Yong with a look of fear, watching the figures around him retreating continuously, and spoke weakly.

"You kid..."

Lin Yong was also a little amused, this guy really interpreted the four words "cowardly" to the fullest.

"Roar!"

After the fat and thin senior brothers were blown away, Ao Buer stared at Ning Fan with his bloodshot eyes, waving the broken knife in his hand and slashing randomly.

Ning Fan's face also showed a trace of concentration, and he glanced at Lin Yong. The old guy had no intention of attacking at all.

"Brother, be careful."

"The madman's old illness relapsed, and he has completely lost his mind at this moment."

"We must find a way to control him first."

The thin senior brother rushed to Ning Fan and stood side by side with him. The fat junior brother also staggered to the other side of Ning Fan, and his head, which was not very bright, was hit and dizzy.

"Let's go together!"

The thin senior brother shouted first, and his hands condensed a spiritual seal. A phantom suddenly surged behind him, and under the surge of internal force, he suppressed the madman in front of him.

The fat man jumped directly into the air, and his huge body sat directly on the madman.

"These two guys are really not simple..."

Ning Fan was stunned, and with a wave of his sleeve, he put the Xuanyuan Sword into the system space, and rushed towards Ao Buer.

The three of them fought with him for a long time. The crazy Ao Buer's fighting power increased exponentially. Even though the three of them practiced, they couldn't take him down at all, and were even forced to resist.

Lin Yong stood aside, watching the four people fighting with interest. It had nothing to do with him, and he just stood aside, just short of putting out a plate of peanuts.

"It's over!"

"Quick, ask the servants to come and help the palace... Young Master to take down this official!"

"You go too, and don't let Young Master Zhao get hurt, otherwise I will punish you with my family law!"

"Go!"

Cai Si couldn't sit still anymore, and sent all the servants and guards guarding Wangjiang Tower out. More than 20 people were about to step forward with sticks in their hands, but Ning Fan said softly: "You all retreat!"

"Fatty, thin, I'll attract his attention."

"You find a chance to remove his knife first."

"Okay!"

The two nodded at the same time, Ning Fan pointed his toes, poured his internal force into his right arm, and slapped out with a palm.

"Hanhai Tianjing!"

This palm method was learned from watching the battle between Xiaolongnu and Grandmaster Dayan under the imperial mausoleum, but with Ning Fan's current realm, his palm power is far from comparable to that of Grandmaster Dayan in the past.

However, it can barely reach the power of an ordinary master.

"Roar!"

After Ao Buer lost his mind, he seemed to be able to only roar and scream. His knife skills were also completely unsystematic. He could only chop randomly. Although no one was hurt, the surrounding flowers, plants and trees suffered a disaster.

"Suppress it!"

Sand and rocks flew, his robes shook, and leaves fell. Ning Fan slapped down with his palm, directly knocking Ao Buer back several steps. The fat man and the thin man who had been prepared for a long time also rushed up.

"Quick, get the rope!"

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, pressed Ao Buer's arms, took the knife from his hand, and knocked it to the ground.

"Roar!"

Ao Buer roared one after another. When he was about to break free, an old man with yellow teeth came forward with a smile, kicked him lightly, and fainted directly.

"This kid has a really loud voice."

"Thanks to the two of you for your help, you are awesome!"

Lin Yong looked at the fat man and the thin man with admiration, which made them feel a little embarrassed.

"Master, are you okay?"

Seeing Ning Fan approaching, Lin Yong went up to him with a playful smile and observed Ning Fan's condition.

"Not dead!"

Ning Fan said unhappily. This old man could actually endure not to take action from beginning to end.

"Hehe!"

Lin Yong grinned and looked at Cai Si in the attic: "Mr. Cai, now that we have fought, isn't it time to fill our stomachs?"

Cai Si laughed awkwardly, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, trotted down from upstairs, and walked to Ning Fan: "Young Master, are you okay?"

"No problem!"

"Quick, prepare the carriage and prepare to go back to the mansion."

"Ask the family to prepare a banquet."

...

After many twists and turns, Ning Fan also successfully broke into the Cai family, but the system's task prompt sound did not sound for a long time.

On the contrary, the pair of "fat and thin fairy children" took advantage of Ning Fan and successfully sneaked into the Cai Mansion to eat and drink for free.

"Brother, do ordinary people eat so well?"

"A banquet with 32 plates, better than the treatment of our head!"

"That's nothing. If you enter the palace one day and see what the princes and ministers eat, you will be enlightened."

"How can I live in the palace?"

"Rebellion!"

The thin man looked at the fat junior brother as if he was a fool, but Ning Fan beside him showed a playful smile.

"Which sect are you two from?"

"Hehe, Mr. Zhao, my brothers and I are from a small sect, not worth mentioning!"

"Brother, is our Taihua Sect also a small sect?"

The fat junior brother frowned and looked at the thin senior brother with a puzzled look. The elders in the sect clearly said that their sect is one of the best in the whole world!

"You stupid..."

Ning Fan looked at this pair of funny people and couldn't help but smile. The fat man didn't seem to have any scheming, and said whatever he wanted.

The thin man was smart, but he didn't have any bad intentions.

"Ahem!"

"Please forgive me, Mr. Zhao. This time I went down the mountain to experience the world, and the elders of the sect did not allow me to introduce myself. Please understand!"

"Yes!"

Ning Fan nodded with a smile, but asked in confusion: "Is the swordsman just now from the same sect as you?"

"No!"

"He is a disciple of Taichi Sect."

"Taichi Sect?"

Ning Fan thought about the names of the two sects, Taihua Sect and Taichi Sect. It seems that he has never heard of them. However, why are the disciples of these sects entering the world now?

Something is wrong!

"Which fairy mountain are Taihua Sect and Taichi Sect from?"

"Guanshan!"

The fat man answered the question as he asked. Looking at Ning Fan's curious expression, he explained with a smile: "The famous sects in our Guanshan have sent disciples to the world recently."

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