He had been sitting at the counter and did not come out. The shopkeeper took a look at the jade medal, his legs were soft, he couldn't help but glanced at the middle-aged man, and then quickly said to Du Fan: "My son, this, this is a battle card, yes, a challenge. use."

"Oh? Battle card?" Du Fan looked at the sign in surprise, then looked at the middle-aged man, frowned, smiled and narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you want to challenge me?"

"Not bad!" The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his hands, his face full of confidence.

"Haha, but, I don't have time to play with you." Du Fan said, holding the jade brand chopsticks and slamming the brand towards the middle-aged man. The speed was so fast that the middle-aged man couldn't help it. After taking a step back, he caught the jade medal.

Holding that jade card in his hand, the force hit his palm numb, and the feeling of pain made his forehead seep sweat, but his hand still held the one tightly. The Jade Pai did not let go, and a pair of eyes stared at Du Fan closely.

"You are so courageous!" The two male disciples standing next to the middle-aged man screamed, putting one hand on the sword and preparing to pull it out.

"Get out!"

The middle-aged man drank in a calm voice and glanced at the two disciples warningly, before looking at Du Fan: "In the Lower Lingxiao Immortal Sect Zhou Chengxiong, don't you dare to keep your name?"

Du Fan shook his fan lightly, smiled and squinted his eyes and said, "It's not that you dare not stay, but that you don't deserve to know this young man's name."

Listening to these arrogant words, the middle-aged man clenched his fists and sneered: "Okay! Zhou will leave first. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely learn your brilliant tricks!"

"Let's go!" He turned and flicked his sleeves and walked away, his anger rose in his heart. Therefore, when he passed the purple and gold spirit deer, his gaze scanned the two purple and gold spirit deer, and a dim light flashed under his eyes.

This humiliation, he Zhou Chengxiong will definitely get it back!

"A member of the Lingxiao Immortal Sect? That's nothing more." Luo Yu shook his head, turned his gaze back and ignored it. Instead, he ate the side dishes and smiled: "The side dishes in this inn are well done."

"Well, it's really good." Wei Feng took a sip of wine and a side dish, obviously not paying attention to those people from Lingxiao Immortal Sect.

Du Fan glanced at the two of them and asked, "Where are they? Don't come down to eat?"

"Fan Lin is teaching Qin Xin. Seeing how busy the two are, it is estimated that they will not come down to eat. Several of the other people seem to be lying down. I just looked at the gray wolf in the backyard, but I didn't see him coming. , Leng Hua and Leng Shuang are at the master’s place. I guess they will come down to eat later!"

As Wei Feng said, he took another sip of his wine and said to Xiao Er: "Two more dishes, and rice, is there any meat? Cut another plate of meat."

"Hao Le!" Xiao Er responded, and the original worry was put down after the people of Xianzong left. At this time, he turned and entered the kitchen with a smile on his face.

On the other side, the people of Xianzong finally had no inn to rest, so they could only put them in the residence, in the courtyard, and the disciples looked at the dark-faced Master Uncle and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Uncle Master, are those people very powerful?" Is the strength of those people still higher than that of Uncle Zhou?Otherwise, how could Master Zhou be so humiliated but still endure it?

Zhou Chengxiong pursed his lips, moved his palm that is still numb, and said in a calm voice, "The strength is unfathomable."