Chapter 318 You Disturbed Me, so Die.

Because he had just fought with this dragon, he knew that the dragon's strength was definitely higher than that of the fourth level of Condensation Pill.

And a cultivator of the fourth level of Condensation Pill was actually the owner of this dragon?

Even if you use your toes to think, you know that this matter is not simple!

He would not think that Meng Fan's strength was strong enough to crush this dragon, but that Meng Fan's background was very strong.

This dragon must have been subdued by the other party's elders.

The black-robed cultivator narrowed his eyes. Killing someone with such a strong background would likely cause trouble.

But if he missed such a dragon pet, he would not be willing to do so!

Just when he was hesitant, Meng Fan spoke first.

A portrait appeared in Meng Fan's hand.

"Have you seen the person in this portrait?"

Since the other party was a member of the Fengyun Demon Sect, Meng Fan naturally had to ask if he had seen Elder Lin first.

The black-robed monk looked at Meng Fan as if he were a fool. He was hesitating whether to kill him and snatch his dragon pet, but he asked him about other people's news...

Is he stupid?

In just a moment, the black-robed monk made up his mind.

Kill!

Snatch!!

Even if the other party has some identity, he is not bad.

Although Fengyun Demon Sect has weakened a lot after the turmoil some time ago, it is still a well-known sect of the magic path. What is he afraid of?

"Want to know? Go to the underworld and ask the King of Hell later!"

The black-robed monk raised his hand and raised his sword, and slashed at Meng Fan fiercely.

The terrifying aura burst out in an instant, and the sword light and sword intent raged and pressed towards Meng Fan, wanting to swallow Meng Fan in one breath and kill him!

This sword was stronger and more ruthless than the two swords that were slashed at Xiaoqing before.

Because the black-robed monk held back when attacking Xiaoqing, he was afraid of killing Xiaoqing. After all, his goal was to suppress and subdue her, not to kill her.

But facing Meng Fan, he had no such concerns. He went all out and wanted to kill Meng Fan with one knife. It was neat and tidy, and it was all over!

Meng Fan stood there, facing the knife, his face calm as water, without any fluctuation.

[Idiot! You are so scared, what a waste, is such a waste worthy of being the master of the dragon? ]

Such a thought came to the mind of the black-robed monk, and he was even more contemptuous and disdainful of Meng Fan.

But the next second, Meng Fan raised a finger.

In an instant, dozens of sword qi were rampant in the Lu Mansion.

Seeing this, the black-robed monk sneered in his heart. He was indeed a waste. What's the use of so many fancy sword qi?

He has reached the fourth level of the Dan Condensation Realm, but he has not even cultivated a sword intent.

As a result, the expression on his face froze the next second after he sneered.

Because the dozens of sword qi that Meng Fan urged, just the first sword qi, crushed his sword intent.

Sword qi!

Crushing the sword intent?

What kind of ghostly scene is this?

However, this is not important.

What is important is that only one sword energy crushed his sword intent. What should he do with the remaining dozens of sword energies?

He does not have the ability to cut out dozens of sword intents in an instant!

"Plop..." The black-robed monk knelt down decisively, buried his head in the ground, and kowtowed fiercely to Meng Fan.

He knew very well that he had hit a wall and met a big boss!

No wonder he was able to subdue this dragon. It was not because of his background or elders. He had the strength to do so.

Meng Fan's face was shocked for a moment.

To be honest, he really did not expect the black-robed monk to do this.

It is said that the demon monks are evil and vicious, and do all kinds of evil, but I didn't expect them to be so flexible.

However, although the other party knelt down, Meng Fan's sword energy had already been released, and there was no reason to retract it.

Dozens of sword energies hit the black-robed monk, blasting him all over his body, bloody and blurred.

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 killed 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 have indeed never seen the person in this portrait."

As he knelt, his whole posture was also very low, and he did not dare to offend Meng Fan in the slightest, and was trembling with fear.

Meng Fan sighed helplessly and took back the portrait in his hand.

The other party's answer was within his expectations. It was normal not to have seen it, but it was wrong to have really seen it!

Because if Elder Lin really came to interfere in the affairs of the Fengyun Demon Sect, then it would be impossible to meet people with his true appearance, and he would definitely disguise himself.

"Are you from the Fengyun Demon Sect? What's your name? What's your identity? Why are you here?" Meng Fan continued to ask condescendingly.

He came here to find someone, not to kill, so he wanted to get as much information as possible.

"My name is Shen Ming, and I am a deacon of the Fengyun Demon Cult. The reason I am here is..." The guy began to stutter as he spoke, and looked at Meng Fan nervously.

"Speak clearly!" Meng Fan shouted.

"I have a wolf demon pet, and this guy sneaked out to slaughter the people when I was not prepared. I chased him here." Shen Ming said timidly.

The man opposite was dressed in white, and he was very extraordinary. At first glance, he was not a demon, but a typical righteous person.

So he didn't dare to say that his demon pet came out to harm people, for fear that Meng Fan would kill him directly after he exorcised the demon.

Meng Fan said coldly: "Did it sneak out to slaughter the people, or did you order it to slaughter the people?"

In order to practice magic skills, demon cultivators often slaughtered the people.

In order to improve the ability of demon pets, it is not impossible to let demon pets slaughter the people.

"Absolutely not, it sneaked out behind my back." Shen Ming shouted loudly, as if the louder the voice, the more reasonable it was.

Meng Fan frowned.

"You disturbed me!"

After saying that, a sword energy appeared out of thin air and cut into the center of Shen Ming's eyebrows.

Originally, he planned to keep Shen Ming to inquire about the news, but this guy didn't know what was good for him and dared to speak loudly...

He deserved to die!

"Xiaoqing, it's time to eat." Meng Fan said casually with a cold face.

This posture did not have the righteousness of a famous and upright sect at all, but instead had some evil nature.

Then his figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the Lu Mansion.

After a moment, it returned to the room of the inn.

Before that, Xiaoqing's figure came out of Meng Fan's pocket and stayed in Lu's house.

It had long wanted to swallow Shen Ming, the bastard, but unfortunately its strength did not allow it. Now it finally got its wish.

After a while, Xiaoqing returned to the inn with a round belly and a satisfied look.

It takes evil beasts to deal with evil people. Shen Ming is a typical demon cultivator in the magic world. He will not be merciful at this time!

Meng Fan does not deny that there are some good people in the magic world.