When Yun Chengzi hung up the phone, his face was blue.

Although the other party just mentioned this matter casually, he did not dare to really pursue it, and even did not mention the matter of worship at all, but being slapped in the face means being slapped in the face.

He was a dignified elder of Kunlun. He was just taking the opportunity to make extra money. He gave people a promise, but even made a mistake. His old face was really a bit out of place.

"Hu..." Yun Chengzi took a few deep breaths before his face looked a little better.

After calming down, Yun Chengzi walked out and reported the matter to the head Chi Chengzi.

After hearing this, Akazezi's face was also quite ugly, his face was covered in frost, and he said in a cold voice: "Is it true that Fun Xiaonan did not take action?"

"No, Fun Xiaonan confirmed that he didn't take action, it was the other person who took action! But who he did it has not been found yet!" Yun Chengzi said slowly.

"As long as it's not his move, there's no point in anyone's move!" Akachengzi's face gradually became gloomy, he snorted lightly, looked down at the ground, and after a long time, he finally shook his hand and said, "That's it!"

"yes!"

Yun Chengzi responded softly and walked out.

Standing at the entrance of the hall and looking at the bloody sunset west of the car, Yun Chengzi was silent for a moment and turned around and left.

Qingyun Town, at the foot of the sky, a meter-high monument is quite conspicuous.

"Bah... who are you scaring me! I've gained benefits myself, but I'm still afraid that others will get some of it!"

A bald man spat hard at the stone tablet, waved his hand with a humming voice, and said, "Let's go! Let's go in!"

"Yes, uncle!" The two young men following behind responded in unison, carried weapons, and walked into the fog with their bald heads in great strides.

After an hour, another group of people came over.

An old man walking in front looked at the monument, with a hint of solemnity on his face. He turned around and said in a deep voice: "Xi Ming and Fang Luo are responding outside, and the rest are ready to follow me in. Never be careless. Once you find something wrong, you should withdraw immediately!"

"Yes!" Several people behind him responded in a deep voice, pulled out their weapons, took out their Taoist talismans, formed a defensive formation, and slowly walked into the fog.

In this way, four or five groups of people came in a row. Except for one of them, they saw the words on the stone tablet, hesitated for a while, and after retreating, the rest of the people were all holding their heads in.

The thick fog quietly swallowed batches of monks like a monster.

These monks are like weights that fall into the water, and they are basically gone forever.

The few people who stayed at the foot of the mountain to be greeted gradually began to panic.

Many teams that came later and were about to enter, heard that more than a dozen people had fallen inside, and after none of them came out, they wisely stopped entering.

At this moment, everyone's eyes at the stone tablet finally became more solemn and a little awe.

Fon Xiaonan often stayed in the countryside during this period.

Every day, I practice boxing, fishing, and help me cook the vegetable garden and garden, which is rare and leisurely.

"All the same people in the world of cultivation should be seen as imitating the inspector!"

Fon Xiaonan was sitting by the river fishing at this time, but suddenly someone behind him whispered quietly.

Frowning slightly, Xiaonan reached out to lift the fishing rod, nodded at the somewhat confused father, and then stood up.

Looking at the six or seven people in front of him, Xiao Nan said in a faint voice: "What's the matter!"

"Imitation of the inspector, we take the liberty to disturb you, and ask the inspector to help you!" The middle-aged man in the lead bowed respectfully with a sad face and begged.

"Please also imitate the inspector to take action to save our master and senior brother!" The people behind them bowed respectfully with hope.

"Sky Mountain?" After looking at the few people, they nodded repeatedly when they saw them, and said in a low voice: "Didn't you see the monument I erected?"

The faces of several people changed slightly, and the leading middle-aged man said in a whisper: "I saw it, but... but we didn't expect it to be so serious!"

"I have warned that I am greedy and I have no choice!" Fun Xiaonan said slowly: "I have been in with the lord of the mansion, but in the end I can only barely withdraw. Go back!"

Seeing Fun Xiaonan turn back, lifting the fishing rod, throwing it into the water, and ignoring their intentions.

The faces of the few people were all white, but they didn't dare to say anything anymore.

After hesitating for a while, they finally bowed respectfully and left dejectedly.

In the days to come, the world of cultivation will be as calm as water.

The matter of Mayor Zhao Sanming was solved quite quickly under the promotion of Zhao Wuxiang and Fang Mohu.

In just one month, prisoner Zhao Sanming transformed himself and successfully reinstated.

Zhao Wuxiang also took the opportunity to win several people, and gave some people a warning, and successfully controlled the Southern Province, which was the biggest winner among them.

Fangmohu has gained a lot. It is a happy place to share the benefits of several important departments in the province.

Fang Xiaonan sat in the garden at the door, closing his eyes slightly, feeling the warm sunshine, and feeling a little drowsy.

Autumn has finally passed, and the early winter sun is the most comfortable.

"Dingling!"

The ringtone of the phone disturbed Fun Xiaonan's lazy and sleepy mood. He let out a long sigh, reached out to pick up the phone, and answered it casually.

"You kid should be psychic soon, right?" Yang's voice came with a chuckling.

Fun Xiaonan opened his eyes with great effort, squinted his eyes and looked at the sun in the sky, and said slowly: "It's probably a while!"

"How long will it take?" Yang explained: "Don't be careless, and the Lord of Changsheng must not be underestimated!"

"I understand. If you really want to break the realm, you will definitely ask the master of the palace to help protect the Dharma!" Fun Xiaonan sighed and said gratefully.

After hanging up the phone, the lazy sleepiness disappeared.

Xiaonan stood up, stretched his waist, looked at the time, and it was only two o'clock in the afternoon, and couldn't help but sigh and walked back into the house.

He touched a pill and threw it into his mouth, and then he punched him.

Although everything has been going well recently, people should not be willing to forget about fighting, and they should advance to the psychic as soon as possible; only if they have enough capital in their hands can they have enough self-protection power.

Since the last incident, Chichengzi has been in seclusion for most of the time recently, and the entire Kunlun has been quite low-key. Most of the elders have also been in seclusion one after another and are devoted to hard work.

On that day, a young man with a handsome face, slightly proud look, and a Taoist robe in black hair slowly walked up Kunlun Mountain!

The two young Kunlun disciples guarding the mountain gate came out and met them.

"Where did fellow Taoist come from? I wonder what happened to me in Kunlun?" The leading Kunlun disciple looked at the other party's demeanor, but did not dare to neglect and said politely.
Chapter completed!