Supreme Medicinal God

Chapter 1793 Not Like A Liar

? After seeing the video, Ye Feng asked Earl Cran: "What did this video take?"

"A month ago, then I followed the fat man to New York."

Except for himself and Mo Yun, who just came out of the eternal life world, even Mr. Mo Da, the master of Fang Cunshan, is probably not Luo Tianquan's opponent.

I hope Luo Tianquan didn't go to Fang Cunshan. Ye Feng took out his mobile phone and called Mo Lingshan. The phone was connected, but no one answered, Ye Feng was a little worried.

"Can you trace this Luo Tianquan?"

Earl Clan felt that Ye Feng was a little nervous and said without concealment: "Luo Tianquan is not very good at tracking, because he is always haunted and likes to hide in a remote place. The fat man likes to eat, drink and play, and he will appear in hotels and nightclubs for easy tracking."

"It seems that I have to go to Fang Cunshan to see if Luo Tianquan starts with the other party."

Earl Clan comforted Ye Feng and said: "I don't think you need to worry too much. I know a bit about the ancient martial sect of China. Fang Cunshan is a sect with thousands of years of history. He should not be an opponent of a sect. Right."

"The ancient Wu realm is weak and strong, and Luo Tianquan came out of the longevity realm. He has the resources that Fang Cunshan does not have. He is afraid that he will make strange weapons. Even if he can't destroy the door, he will hurt many people."

Ye Feng said to Paul: "I'm in a hurry. I have to leave first. I can't say goodbye to my friends. When tomorrow morning, you say goodbye to them."

Paul looked respectfully: "Relax, Doctor Ye, I will definitely convey your words to them."

Ye Feng said to Earl Cran: "Will you go to Fangcunshan with me?"

"Am I going too?"

"You are not looking for Helen, she and Ajuan may have gone to Fang Cunshan to practice."

"I called Helen just now, but I'm not in the service area."

"Her phone may be thrown in the longevity world, of course not in the service area."

Ye Feng's palm flashed a sword light, and the flying sword slowly floated under his feet, gradually becoming larger, becoming a rectangular giant sword. The three-color sword light was colorful and looked more like a colorful skateboard.

Earl Clan carefully stepped on the flying sword.

Ye Feng smiled and said: "You still take my flying sword, although you can fly, but it is too slow."

The sword light of Feijian is more dazzling, and it wraps Ye Feng and Earl Clan heavily.

Paul next to him was dumbfounded. He had heard that the ancient warriors would use flying swords, but he had never seen them. He didn't agree with the strength of the ancient warriors.

Now when I saw Ye Feng's flying sword, I realized why Elder Shaman would be very cautious when he mentioned ancient warriors.

Jianguang flew up into the sky fiercely, like a meteor piercing the night sky and disappearing into Paul's line of sight. He conquered the land and looked at the night sky, patting his chest, only to understand that the flying sword of the ancient warrior could not be underestimated.

Mo Yun, Lao Qintou, Sister Ajuan and Helen came to Fangcun Mountain together. Fangcun Mountain is just a small mountain peak in the Bailong Mountains in northeast China.

On the main peak of Fangcun Mountain, there are several courtyards from the top of the mountain to the mountainside.

Most of them are ancient buildings thousands of years ago, and there are also newly built buildings, all with antique styles, green tiles and red walls, and heavy ridges and cornices. It seems that there is a feeling of going back to ancient times, I don’t know what year it is.

In the middle of the mountainside, a towering colorful archway was erected, and Fang Cunshan was written, and three large characters of Jackie Chan fluttering.

At this time, it was early winter, and the long white mountains and the peaks of Fangcun Mountain were already covered with snow.

The big house on the mountainside is where the first-class disciples lived. It was a building more than a thousand years ago. The TV antenna erected from the glazed tiles and the electric lights in front of the mountain gate give this ancient building a more modern feel. .

At this time, Fang Cunshan's gate was closed, Mo Yun knocked on the gate gently, and the gate opened slowly.

It was an ordinary young disciple who opened the door. He looked at Mo Yun and several people in doubt.

"Do you have anything?"

Without waiting for Mo Yun to speak, Grandma Butterfly walked to the young disciple of Fang Cunshan and almost stuck to the other person's body.

She raised her face and looked at the other party contemptuously: "Go and inform your suzerain, saying that you Elder Mo is back."

Granny Butterfly is a few hundred years old, but looks like she is in her thirties, so beautiful and charming, which makes the young disciple Fang Cunshan a little panicked.

He quickly backed away a few steps, a flash of blush flashed across his face, and said in surprise: "Notify the patriarch? Are you a patriarch's friend?"

Grandma Butterfly flashed a smug look: "Look at how you look like, with a nose and eyes, why is it so stupid, how can your patriarch deserve to be my friend, but I am the elder of your patriarch."

A woman who seems to be around thirty, actually said that the patriarch is not worthy of being her friend, and that she is the elder of the patriarch, and the young disciples can't help it anymore.

His face was even redder, this time it was not ashamed, but angry.

"Hey, how can you talk like that, did you find the wrong place? This is Fang Cunshan. Our master, Mr. Mo Da, knows no one in the world, no one knows. You dare to offend him."

Sister A Juan dragged Grandma Butterfly to the side: "Don't talk, he is just an ordinary disciple, how can I know who you are, or me."

Grandma Butterfly rolled her eyes and retreated to the side: "Okay, I won't say it, you come."

Sister A Juan said with a smile: "This little brother, my sister is not very able to speak. You go tell your suzerain. If you are not of sufficient rank, you will tell your supervisor, or master, that we are friends from the longevity world, The other is your former elder Mo Yun from Fang Cunshan. We are waiting here."

The young disciple had heard the longevity world and looked at this beautiful young woman in doubt, who was even more beautiful than the one just now. She spoke clearly, not like a liar.

He looked back again and saw Mo Yun and Lao Qintou. Although they were gray-haired, they were all energetic, he had a childish look, and his temperament was extraordinary.

He was very puzzled in his heart, but his attitude became respectful: "I'll tell my Master, please wait a little bit. The weather outside is cold, so sit inside."

There is a room next to the mountain gate, which is usually the reception room. With such a large mountain gate, friends will often come to visit, and a reception room has been specially built.

Soon Fang Cunshan's general manager Xiao Maile came and followed a group of strong Fang Cunshan disciples.

Smiling Maitre looked disdainful and scolded the gatekeeper: "How can it be that the people who came out of the longevity world, the longevity world opened once every two hundred years, you fool, have been cheated again. If someone came to say you were Ancestor, do you believe it?"

The young disciple frowned and said: "I don't think they are like liars or ordinary people."

"Cheaters who dare to come to Fang Cunshan are certainly not ordinary."

(End of this chapter)