Wu Po Jiuxiao

"Let's go, all the refining and martial arts practitioners are waiting in the hall, let's go there."

Grandson Mengyao said lightly, she has never shown much respect for Ye Fantian. Ye Fantian's age makes it hard to imagine his strength and fear.

Ye Fantian didn't change anything about such a neutral tone. Ye Fantian never cared about those who judge people by their appearance. Everything is based on strength. In the end, it is often those who are silent The silent nobodies.

"Old Pu, please go this way!"

The attitude towards this general cloud technique is completely different, that respectful attitude is really hard to accept.

Slightly pursing his lips, Ye Fantian said secretly in his heart:

"It's just a transaction. I want the Nine Nether Ice Jade, and they get the pill. If that's the case, it's better to have a clear attitude. Anyway, there's no need to go to chat in the future."

But this kind of thinking is still caused by the other party's excessive contempt.

After nodding to the four guards standing outside the hall, Changsun Mengyao walked over with Ye Fantian and Napu Yunshu.

"Could it be that the old man is Master Puyun Shupu?"

"It should be. This kind of bearing really deserves to be the most powerful medicine refining martial artist in this cloud city."

"By the way, who is that kid? He even has the qualifications to enter here. Could it be that it belongs to the second lady..."

Snapped……

A guard hastily gave the speaker a severe shudder, and couldn't help but say:

"Don't you want to live? You and I can talk about the matter of the second lady. If this word reaches the ears of the second lady, we will all have bad luck with you."

"That's right... I made a slip of the tongue."

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The moment he pushed the hall away, the fluctuations in the mysterious soul suddenly became more intense, and this is Ye Fancai who clearly discovered that the power of the mysterious soul he felt came from the body of the person in the hall. passed on.

The moment the door was pushed open, the postures of the people in the hall were clearly imprinted in Ye Fantian's mind.

The people here are all sitting cross-legged on a felt made of green bamboo. On top of the green bamboo is a layer of soft fur. It is obvious that this fur cannot be made of ordinary materials in the flashing light.

There are about [-] people in the hall, each of them is surprisingly old, and the young ones are about sixty years old, and the moment Ye Fantian entered the hall, most of them also turned toward the hall together. Watching them look over, after seeing Pu Yunshu, many people showed a look of surprise, obviously they recognized the identity of Puyunshu, but after seeing Ye Fantian, especially the slightly immature face of the other party The face made everyone start to guess.

"Master Puyunshu, you are finally here."

An old man with gray beard and hair said with a smile, but there was a touch of respect in his tone.