"This is absolutely impossible!" Fan Zhu jumped up directly.

Even though he knew that Dong Youzi was definitely not a person who would lie about such things, he still felt that this matter was unreliable!

"Senior Brother Dongyouzi, you must have been deceived!" Fan Zhu said with a gloomy face, "If the owner of Gouxuan Pavilion really came from China three months ago, he would definitely not be a god-level master!"

Liu Hanyan, who was standing beside him, also said: "Senior Brother Fan Zhu is right! There are barriers in the Middle Earth to isolate them. Even if a god-level master sends a clone in the lower realm, it will definitely attract attention! What's more, all the masters above the sixth level in the Middle Earth are registered, so there is no possibility of omission..."

"I thought so at first!" Yemo said, "But the facts are there. Today, I witnessed the owner of the Gouxuan Pavilion walking through the garden like a stroll in the thunder formation. The thunder was so fierce that even the eight-armed ghost baby at the peak of the Ghost King was slashed and charred all over. However, the owner of the Pavilion was not only unscathed, but also became more and more energetic..."

"He probably has magic weapons that can prevent lightning and even store the power of thunder!" Fan Zhu said disapprovingly and never believed it.

Dong Youzi said, "Since everyone has differences, Junior Brother Yemo, you might as well take us to meet this legendary god walking on the earth for a while! If he really has the power of a god, or the clone of a god in the upper realm, we naturally have to respect him three points. But if he is a liar who pretends to be a god... Humph, don't blame us for exposing his true face!!"

Yemo suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

But Dong Youzi's words were reasonable and he had no choice but to refuse. So he had to bite the bullet and take three masters from Zhongtu Xuanmen to Gouxuan Pavilion together.

As soon as he arrived at the door, there was still a long distance between them. Fan Zhu looked at the couplet outside the door and sneered: "An Tianxia, ​​Zhen Yingzhou! The toad yawned, what a big tone!"

Yemo said awkwardly: "Senior Brother Fan Zhu, the owner of Tang Zeqian came from China three months ago to take over this Gouxuan Pavilion. The plaques and couplets at the door seemed to have been experiencing at least decades of wind and rain..."

Fan Zhu didn't say anything.

While several people were about to enter, Cangkong, who had been squatting there like a stone lion, suddenly came over and glanced at them sideways and said, "Stop! Do you dare to break in without the permission of your master? Do you understand the rules?"

When Fan Zhu heard this, he couldn't help but be furious: "What a brave dog! A watchdog dares to bark in front of me, do you believe me or not..."

Before he finished speaking, Cangkong turned around with a sneer, and with a "poof", he let out a stinky and long fart.

For a moment, lies rolled in front of Fan Zhu, and a foul stinking into his nostrils and rushed straight into his forehead. He could not speak any further. He quickly held his breath and took several steps back.

Fan Zhu's face turned blue!

I don’t know if I’m angry or if I’m fucked by Cangkong’s farts!

He also said that he was the top sixth-level powerhouse in the Middle Earth Xuanmen. He dared not say that he was rampant in the Middle Earth, but he could definitely go sideways when he arrived in Yingzhou. Apart from the top sixth-level peaks, no one dared to mess with him!

However, the dog in the gate of Gouxuan Pavilion dares to fart at him?

"You are looking for death!" Fan Zhu gritted his teeth, and he had already been the year of killing Cangkongge on the spot.

However, the guy Cangkong seemed to have no sense and said disdainfully: "You want to find shit? Sorry, I just fartted just now, no shit! But if you want my shit very much, you can make an appointment now. When you go back, I will give you a hot one, so that you can satisfy you..."

Damn it!

This dog is beyond rescue!

Yemo felt that his head was about to explode. He was worried that Fan Zhu and the others would have a conflict with Tang Zeqian, but he didn't expect that he was really afraid of anything! Before he entered the door, he first tied up with the watchdog!

How could Fan Zhu be tolerated by a watchdog in public? He rushed up without hesitation, and a sharp sword light cut through the void and slashed directly at Cangkong.

If Cangkong was hit, he would definitely be on the spot!

However, Cangkong was not afraid. He directly "snatched" and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, spitting at the sword light that Fan Zhu slashed over...

A cruel light flashed in Fan Zhu's eyes.

His Vermilion Bird Sword was refined by Lihuo in Nanming. He was good at removing filth. Even the destructive ghost king could slash it with one sword. This dog guarding the door actually tried to pollute his Vermilion Bird Sword with spitting saliva. It was so stupid!

"puff……"

The thick phlegm in the sky spits on the Vermilion Bird Sword.

A strange scene happened!

The sword light of the Vermilion Bird Sword actually became dimmed instantly, and then it fell from mid-air to the ground with a "splash".

Fan Zhu even felt that the induction between himself and the Suzaku Sword was quickly weakened.

"how so?!"

Fan Zhu was shocked!

The Vermilion Bird Sword seemed to be polluted by some terrifying filthy thing!

This is his natal flying sword magic weapon, harsh flames, pure Yang of sword light, even if it kills evil spirits and destroys ghost spirits, it is impossible to be contaminated!

Liu Hanyan and the others on the side were also stunned and said in disbelief:

"What kind of filthy evil thing was that stupid dog just spit out? It actually polluted Senior Brother Fan Zhu's Suzaku Sword?"

"In theory, the Vermillion Bird Sword can kill evil spirits unless..."

"Unless the evil spirit's strength is far above Senior Brother Fan Zhu!"

"This is impossible! This watchdog is at best just a withered monster. How could it be better than Senior Brother Fan Zhu?"

“…”

Fan Zhu naturally felt more ashamed when he heard them and his face became hot!

It's so embarrassing!

His dignified sixth-level strong man actually got frustrated by a look at the door!

And he was also seen by others! Not only was his own face completely disgraced, but even the face of Xuanmen and the ancestors were disgraced together!

Just as he was about to get angry completely and try his best to kill Cangkong, a low and majestic voice suddenly came from the Gouxuan Pavilion: "Since a customer has arrived, why don't you come in and talk? Instead, why are you lingering outside the door?"

It was Tang Zeqian's voice.

Fan Zhu's murderous intent was immediately destroyed.

Yes, this is someone else's doorstep. Before I saw the owner, I wanted to kill his watchdog. Isn't I afraid that the owner will settle the score with him after entering?

Even the watchdog has this kind of strength, so how could the owner be an ordinary person? I'm afraid he will be even more dirt-like when he looks back...
Chapter completed!