Chapter 1914: Kanto

What money?
The two characters fell lightly, and the old man's complexion in the black robe suddenly became stiff, and the smile on his face was frozen.
It was unexpected that Meng Fan would ask such a sentence.
After a few breaths, the old man suffocated a sentence.
"The money for food and drinks before that!"
"I want money to eat?"
Meng Fan stared at the black robe old man and asked again.
After this sentence was said, the old man in black robe was speechless, even if he was definitely considered a smooth fellow among the ancient gods, he couldn't answer Meng Fan.
Do I need money for food?
It is estimated that this sentence is simply speechless if it is who is answering it!
Seeing the black-robed old man with a face that was darker than Heitan's face, Meng Fan chuckled in his heart, but he brazenly slapped the table, pointed at the black-robed old man and said coldly.
"Take out the two Tier 6 gods that Lao Tzu gave you before. Lao Tzu only kept them for you temporarily, you know?"
The sound resounded like thunder, resounding through the entire attic, and it was like a thunder in the sky, suppressing everyone.
Inside and out, countless people of maids, diners, guards, etc. all looked at their eyes, and their eyes were about to fall underground. Among the ancient gods, they have never seen such a way of eating. attitude!
It is estimated that in this scene in front of the vast ten thousand domains, there is absolutely not much happening.
In the space of Xiaotian, a bird and a tortoise snickered. It is estimated that only Meng Fan can speak so arrogantly at this kind of time, so righteous and righteous. How can this be no money for food? It's an attitude of asking for an account!
Standing in place, the patience of the old man in black robes was immediately challenged to the limit, his eyes were staring at Meng Fan, already filled with a kind of chill.
"Your Excellency doesn't know what this place is? If your Excellency thinks this is a place where you want to go, then you are wrong. You probably don't know who the owner here is, depending on your..."
Before the old man in the black robe finished speaking, he saw Meng Fan move. It was even more unexpected to him. Meng Fan's action was not to pay, but...
Bang!
With a punch, Meng Fan has already controlled his power to one ten thousandth, but the old man is just a half-step sacred figure, and he was bluntly thrown into the air by Meng Fan with a fist. The half-cavity turned into a beautiful arc, and then slammed on the ground with a bang, blood overflowing.
Nima!
His face was bombarded and his teeth flew. In this moment, the old man in the black robe was going crazy, no wonder Meng Fan was such a bastard. How could it be shameless to be a man, to the point where he eats a king's meal and eats such a king.
The moment he landed, he also squeezed a heart-piercing word between his teeth.
"Call me!"
Between these three words, there is immense grief, immense resentment, immense shame...
Whizzing!
This is the most high-end restaurant in the entire ancient city. It naturally has an extraordinary origin and a strong background. At this moment, the surrounding guards are all surrounded by a group of vicious ancient gods, and even a few half-step sacred. They were all dispatched, launching the most powerful attack towards Meng Fan.
In a flash, Zhou Tian was blocked, and pressure came.
After a few breaths, Meng Fan seemed to be invincible, and finally lost and was caught by the surrounding guards. However, Meng Fan seemed to deliberately, letting his vitality sweep this ancient building while avoiding, also smashed this place into a mess, extremely chaotic.
Covering his nose, blood ran straight, the old man in black robe looked at the ground with broken things, an old face that looked like pig liver, and roared up to the sky.
"Give me to put him in the dungeon for a thousand years, no... for five thousand years, but also to send him to the cold layer for me, the old man is angry, the old man is angry!"
The sound was thunderous and accompanied by nosebleeds flying across, causing countless ancient gods to lament in their hearts, looking at Meng Fan in shock, unexpectedly anyone would dare to eat the king's meal here and eat so vigorously.
Dungeon!
After hearing these two words, Meng Fan smiled slightly in his heart. What he wanted was finally achieved. In order not to disturb the ancient gods and three elders in it, it can be said that Meng Fan spent some time thinking.
According to the information he spied before, the so-called ancient city dungeon is under the mansion of the three old men. The entire mansion is extremely huge, and it is the most important place in the ancient city.
At the same time, it also imprisons all the ancient gods who disobey the rules, and the dungeon is surrounded by the gods.
Generally speaking, it is rare to kill the ancient gods in this ancient city, because the population is too small. Although the ancient gods are fighting against other people, they are still united.
And this dungeon alone is already a great deterrent to the ancient gods, because it is rumored that once you enter it, you will die than life. The cold layer is an extremely terrifying place in the dungeon. How many ancient gods would rather die , And do not want to go anywhere.
But all of this was in line with Meng Fan's wishes. He entered the mansion like this, but no one would notice this. Everything was logical and would not disturb anyone.
Facts proved that Meng Fan's inference was also extremely correct. When he was forced into this mansion, he suddenly felt the hidden divine formation around here, with countless organs distributed around him, and he looked around.
Here are the first batch of ancient gods in the Kaitian era, and they possess extraordinary background, which is naturally not comparable to ordinary people.
A careless, unknowing situation, Meng Fan may be touched.
But now that many ancient gods have come to him personally, it has also made him much easier and has no obstacles.
Because the black robe old man hated him too much, he was directly sent into the depths of this dungeon, in a huge cold cave.
This cold cave can be described as a very special existence, and each cold cave is generally just to imprison the most sinful people, which shows how angry the old man in black robe is towards Meng Fan.
At the moment he entered, Meng Fan felt a strong cold air coming out of the cave and invading his body. This cold air can be described as extremely terrifying, full of the darkest energy between heaven and earth, if he is allowed to enter the body, even a sacred one cannot bear it, it will destroy the internal organs and suppress vitality.
If you bring it for ten or eight years in this cold cave, a sacred statue will probably be destroyed like this.
However, this cold cave may be able to harden others, but for the existence of Meng Fan, it is nothing.
There is no one around, Meng Fan is sitting on the ground cross-legged, the whole person is still, the cold air also enters his body through Meng Fan’s flesh and blood, but it turns into the power of heaven and earth to supplement Meng Fan. Van self.
Now Meng Fan's martial arts has already reached the land of great success. In this world, there are not many that can not be swallowed directly by him, but there are definitely not many!
For him, this cold cave is a place to replenish himself.
At the same time, the most important thing is that Meng Fan has already come to this mansion, so he can observe the whole mansion as closely as possible, without worrying about anything.
With his means, the huge mansion was already in full view of him at this moment, and there was a magical barrier from the outside world. It was not good for Meng Fan to observe too much.
But Meng Fan is just below this mansion, which is the best place.
He operates the heavenly path, as if he is this space, the space is him, and the whole person is completely integrated with the heaven and the earth. Under this situation, even the ancient gods and three elders cannot find out that someone is surveying here.
In Meng Fan's eyes, everything has become extremely clear.
In just a few breaths, Meng Fan saw all the important parts of this entire mansion in his eyes.
Dongtian blessed land, treasure house, study, Tibetan scripture pavilion... Meng Fan's spiritual thoughts are constantly sweeping through this mansion, and finally concentrated on a wooden building in the quiet and deep part of the mansion!
Meng Fan's eyelids tucked slightly, and he realized in his heart that he instinctively felt that this wooden building was extraordinary, not only located in the core of this mansion. It's even more because that kind of if there is no aura that made him feel trembling, and he didn't dare to explore too much. There is no doubt that it can shock Meng Fan. This place should also be where this ancient and three elders are.
Three kings, and the oldest group of people in the Kaitian era.
It is also the existence that Meng Fan is most afraid of in this mysterious space. Today, he still decides not to provoke, and try not to provoke it.
After all, he has too many enemies, and he definitely doesn't want to make three more powerful enemies.
Therefore, under a slight detection, Meng Fan also temporarily retreated, not going further.
As for the others, there is nothing special about it, they are just some high-level ancient gods that remain here.
When Meng Fan was a little disappointed, his expression suddenly moved.
His divine thought turned out to be returning, no longer spreading outward, but heading towards the bottom of the cold cave where he is now.
At the moment of divine consciousness exploration, I discovered that the deepest part of this cold cave had a mysterious aura that was not inferior to the three old gods!
Here...there are top powerhouses!
Meng Fan's expression moved slightly, he understood that this was the dungeon of the ancient gods, so could he be imprisoned here?
With doubts in his mind, Meng Fan's breath also incarnates countlessly, penetrating everything, and finally saw a picture.
What he is now on is only the second floor of the cold cave. There are eight floors in the cold cave. The further down, the more terrifying the cold.
And in the eighth floor of this cold cave, there was a big floor, but there was a figure sitting quietly, not moving.
This person looks like a middle-aged man, and there is no iron chain or anything attached to his body. He just sits still on the spot, dressed in sackcloth, with sharp edges and corners on his face, that kind of faintly diffused breath. , Impressively proved that this person is powerful, turned out to be... a king!
However, at the moment it fell into Meng Fan's eyes, with his concentration, a very strange expression could not help but appear on his face.
It's not because of this person's realm, but the figure he saw in the ground. It was not an ancient god, but... a human!