"Well, the second brother is right. Instead of giving away the assets of our Sanyingzong to Lin Fan for nothing, it is better to invite a strong cultivator to deal with Lin Fan. Although the result is the same, we will all become poor, but at least this Let's get angry, let's wash away the shame of the gentleman's martial arts competition, no matter what, it's worth it!"

Mei Yingying nodded, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"How about it, big brother, second brother, what I said makes sense. If you agree, let's get in touch as soon as possible, so that we can catch Lin Fan by surprise when the time comes. He must have no defense against us now!"

Hu Yingjun said with a proud face.

"Although this is good, where can we go to contact the cultivator now? We didn't have this relationship before!"

Wu Yingxiong frowned and said.

As soon as this word comes out.

Mei Yingying and Hu Yingjun were also taken aback.

indeed.

After all, they are only forces in the ancient martial arts world.

It is still relatively difficult to get in touch with the level of the cultivation world!

a time.

The three of them were all silent, frowning sadly, thinking together how to find a way to cultivate the forces.

"Hahaha!"

Yet at this moment.

A hearty laugh suddenly sounded outside and entered the main hall.

This made the faces of Mei Yingying and the three of them suddenly darken.

The mood of the three of them was not very good.

Now I am even more worried.

And at this time.

Someone actually laughed out loud.

This made the three of them extremely unhappy.

"Who, the lifeless thing, do you know where this is? You dare to laugh here, get out of this sect!"

The grumpy Hu Yingjun yelled at the outside of the main hall on the spot.

"Sect Master Hu, your temper is really not very good. If you talk to the old man like this, I'm afraid you will regret it when we meet later!"

That voice came into the main hall again.

Judging by the sound.

This should be an old man.

Hear this.

Hu Yingjun's eyes were filled with disdain immediately, and he said contemptuously: "Hmph, what do you think you are, if you have the guts, you can show yourself to this sect, even in front of you, this sect can still say whatever you want, just say what you want , and even pointed at your nose, do you believe it or not?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, are you serious?"

The old man smiled playfully.

Then there was just a "whoosh".

next moment.

A figure appeared in the main hall and came in front of the three of Mei Yingying.

The three subconsciously glanced at each other.

I saw that it was a white-haired old man in a blue robe.

He is not tall and has dark skin.

It looks unremarkable.

Not even a trace of breath in the body.

If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of him just now.

Mei Yingying and the three of them thought that this was just an ordinary old man.

"Grass, old man, who are you? Why did you trespass into the main hall of Sanying and laugh loudly in front of the main hall? Aren't you afraid of death?"

Hu Yingjun stared at the white-haired old man and asked in a deep voice.

"Is this how your Sanyingzong treats guests? This old man came from a long distance just to help your Sanyingzong. As a result, when we first met, you not only didn't pour a cup of tea for the old man, but also spoke rudely to the old man. What makes this old man very disappointed!"

The white-haired old man shook his head and said with a sneer.

"Disappointing you, uncle, if you don't report your name as soon as possible, believe it or not, this suzerain will destroy you!"

Hu Yingjun gave the white-haired old man a hard look, then clenched his fist with his right hand, and was about to step forward to teach the white-haired old man a lesson.

"Wait a minute, third brother!"

Wu Yingxiong quickly reached out to stop Hu Yingjun.

Do not know why.

He always felt that the white-haired old man in front of him was not so simple.

If you act rashly at this moment.

If he didn't do it well, it would bring disaster to the three of them.

immediately.

Wu Yingxiong winked at Mei Yingying who was on the side.

Mei Yingying immediately understood what Wu Yingxiong meant, strode forward, looked the white-haired old man up and down, and asked, "Old man, may I ask, who are you? What is the purpose of coming to my Sanyingzong?"

"The old man has just said that I am here to help you!"

The white-haired old man stroked his white beard and said lightly.

"Help us? Hehe, old man, do you know what kind of trouble our San Yingzong is facing?"

Wu Yingxiong asked with a sneer.

"Of course the old man knows!"

The white-haired old man nodded and said with a smile: "You are now preparing to hand over the assets that you have worked so hard for most of your life to give to Lin Fan. Am I right?"

"Since you know, how can you help us? Could it be that you can be Lin Fan's opponent? Can you help us deal with Lin Fan?"

Wu Yingxiong continued to ask.

"If the old man says, is it okay?"

The white-haired old man asked with a playful face.

"Cut, stop bragging, Lin Fan's strength has already surpassed the heavenly level, and the three of us are no match for him, just relying on your old bones? I'm afraid we will die in vain!"

Hu Yingjun glanced at the white-haired old man, and said angrily.

"Old man, there is a price to be paid for talking big. Lin Fan is not an ordinary character. If there is nothing else, I advise you to leave as soon as possible!"

Wu Yingxiong said.

"It seems that you don't quite believe in the strength of this old man!"

The white-haired old man smiled coldly, then turned to look at Mei Yingying in front of him, and asked, "San Yingzong, you are the strongest, right?"

"Yes, what do you want?"

Mei Yingying nodded, puzzled.

"Then trouble to borrow from you to prove the strength of this old man!"

The corner of the white-haired old man's mouth curled slightly, and then he slapped it out without saying a word.

See here.

Mei Yingying's complexion changed drastically, and she didn't dare to hesitate. She also waved her right palm, thinking of the white-haired old man's palm to meet her.

"boom!"

Only a muffled sound was heard.

The palms of the two touched together.

The corners of Mei Yingying's mouth twitched slightly, and he sneered, "Old man, I'm a half-step foundation builder, you can't be my right..."

however.

He wasn't finished yet.

His complexion suddenly changed, and then he flew upside down...

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