Because he had just fought with this dragon, he knew that the strength of this dragon was definitely higher than the fourth level of Condensation Pill.
And a monk at the fourth level of Condensation is actually the owner of this dragon?
If you think about it with your toes, you will know that this matter is not simple!
He would not think that Meng Fan was so strong that he could crush this dragon. He would only think that Meng Fan had a strong background.
This dragon must have been subdued by the opponent's elders.
The black-robed monk narrowed his eyes. Killing someone with such a profound background would probably cause trouble.
But he wouldn't be willing to miss out on such a dragon beast!
Just when he was hesitant, Meng Fan spoke first.
A portrait appeared in Meng Fan's hand.
"Have you ever seen the person in this portrait?"
Since the other party was from Fengyun Demon Cult, Meng Fan naturally wanted to ask if he had met Mr. Lin first.
The black-robed monk looked at Meng Fan as if he were a fool. He was hesitating whether to kill him and steal the dragon beast, but the other party asked him for information about others...
Is it stupid?
In just an instant, the black-robed monk made up his mind.
kill!
Rob! !
Even if the other party has some identity, he himself is not bad either.
Although Fengyun Demon Sect has become much weaker after the turmoil some time ago, it is still a well-known sect of demons. What are you afraid of?
"Want to know? Go to the underworld and ask the Lord of Hell later!"
The black-robed monk raised his hand and raised his sword, and slashed Meng Fan down with the sword.
The terrifying aura erupted in an instant, and the sword light and sword intent were raging, pressing towards Meng Fan, trying to devour and kill Meng Fan in one breath!
This sword was stronger and more cruel than the two swords that struck Xiao Qing before.
Because he took action against Xiao Qing, the black-robed monk held back, for fear of hacking Xiao Qing to death. After all, his goal was to suppress and surrender, not to kill.
But facing Meng Fan, he no longer had such worries, and directly attacked with all his strength, intending to kill Meng Fan completely with a single blow. Simply and neatly, it’s all over!
Meng Fan stood there, facing the sword directly, his face as calm as water, without any fluctuation.
【idiot! This is so scary. What a waste. Is this waste worthy of being the master of a dragon? 】
The black-robed monk had this thought in his mind, which made him even more contemptuous and disdainful of Meng Fan.
But the next second, Meng Fan raised a finger.
In an instant, dozens of sword energies were raging in the Lu Mansion.
When the black-robed monk saw this, he sneered in his heart. He was really a waste. What's the use of all the bells and whistles?
He has reached the fourth level of Ningdan, but he has not even cultivated a single sword intention.
As a result, the moment he sneered, the expression on his face froze.
Because of the dozens of sword qi that Meng Fan activated, just the first sword qi crushed his sword intention.
Sword energy!
Crush the knife's intention?
What kind of ghostly scene is this?
However, this is not important.
The important thing is that just one sword energy crushed his sword intention. What to do with the dozens of sword energy that remain?
He doesn't have the ability to slash out dozens of sword intents in an instant!
"Pfft..." The black-robed monk knelt down on his knees very decisively, buried his head on the ground, and kowtowed fiercely at Meng Fan.
He knew very well that he had hit a brick wall and met a big boss!
No wonder being able to subdue this dragon did not rely on any background or elders at all. He was fully capable of this.
There was a moment of shock on Meng Fan's face.
To be honest, he really didn't expect this operation of the black-robed monk.
It is said that demonic monks are vicious and do all kinds of evil, but I didn't expect them to be so flexible and flexible.
However, although the opponent knelt down, Meng Fan had no reason to withdraw his sword energy.
Dozens of sword energy hit the black-robed monk, leaving him bruised and bloody.
But at the last moment, Meng Fan weakened the power of these sword energies, so although the black-robed monk looked extremely embarrassed, he was not hacked to death and was still alive.
"Now, have you seen the person in this portrait?" Meng Fan asked again.
The black-robed monk lay on the ground and said in a very weak and trembling voice: "This senior brother, I really have never seen the person in this portrait."
As he knelt down, his entire posture was also very low, not daring to offend Meng Fan in the slightest and trembling with fear.
Meng Fan sighed helplessly and took back the portrait in his hand.
The other party's answer was as he expected. It was normal if he hadn't seen it before, but something was wrong if he had actually seen it!
Because if Mr. Lin really comes to interfere with the affairs of the Fengyun Demon Sect, then it will be impossible to see people with his true appearance, and he will definitely be disguised.
"Are you from the Fengyun Demon Cult? What is your name? What is your identity? Why are you here?" Meng Fan continued to ask condescendingly.
He came here to find people, not to kill, so he wanted to get as much information as possible.
"The villain's name is Shen Ming. He is a deacon of Fengyun Demon Sect. The reason why he appears here is..." The guy started to stutter as he spoke and looked at Meng Fan nervously.
"Speak clearly!" Meng Fan scolded sternly.
"The villain raised a pet wolf beast. This guy took advantage of my unpreparedness and sneaked out to slaughter the people. I came after him." Shen Ming said with some fear.
The man opposite was dressed in white, and he looked extremely mundane. At first glance, he was not a demonic figure, but a typical righteous figure.
So he didn't dare to say that his demon pet came out to harm others. He was afraid that Meng Fan would slay the demon and kill him directly.
Meng Fan said coldly: "Did it sneak out and massacre the people on its own, or did you instruct it to come out and massacre the people?"
Demonic monks often slaughter people in order to practice demonic skills.
In order to improve the ability of the demon pet, it is not impossible to let the demon pet kill people.
"Absolutely not, it sneaked out behind my back." Shen Ming shouted loudly, as if the louder the voice, the more reasonable it would be.
Meng Fan frowned.
"You disturbed me!"
After saying that, a sword energy appeared out of thin air and cut into Shen Ming's eyebrows.
Originally, he planned to keep Shen Ming here to find out the news, but this guy didn't know what was wrong and dared to speak loudly...
You deserve to die!
"Xiao Qing, it's time to eat." Meng Fan said casually with a cold face.
This posture does not have the righteousness and uprightness of a well-known and decent family at all, but has a faint evil nature.
Then his figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared from Lu Mansion.
A moment later, he returned to the inn room.
Before that, Xiao Qing's figure came out of Meng Fan's pocket and stayed in the Lu Mansion.
It had long wanted to swallow up this bastard Shen Ming, but unfortunately its strength did not allow it, and now it finally got its wish.
After a while, Xiaoqing returned to the inn, with a round belly and a satisfied look on her face.
Evil people still need to be punished by evil beasts. This Shen Ming is a typical demon cultivator in the demon path. He will not be merciful at this time!
Meng Fan does not deny that there are some good people in the devil's path.
