Chapter 937: : Yielded

Faced with this attitude of Emperor Meng, Fang Lin shook his head, and the only faint smile on his face disappeared completely. Instead, it was indifferent.
"Emperor Meng, you really let Master Ben down." Fang Lin sighed.
Du Gu Nian was already impatient. He shot the Jiugong Capsule directly and took out the Guqin: "Then don't talk nonsense, he will grab it without us, and the Mengdu will be upset."
Emperor Meng changed color, glaring at Fang Lin and Du Gu Nian.
"This is the capital of Meng. If the two of you dare to spread the wild, even if the emperor suppresses you, Danmeng has nothing to say!" said Meng Emperor. All the masters of Meng Kingdom were standing behind Meng Emperor, but I saw it before. The ancient lamps of Yanshen are so powerful that these Meng Guo masters are all fearful.
Fang Lin said indifferently: "You can't help but take yourself too seriously, the emperor of the small country in the next three countries, if I have anything to do with you, your throne is estimated to be over, even your royal family will Get involved."
Du Gu Nian replied: "Do you know what Fang Lin is now? He is already a disciple of Tiankui Su, you still want to move him? Really do not know life and death!"
Upon hearing this, Emperor Meng shocked fiercely and looked at Fang Lin in disbelief. Reason told him that the girl said it was not credible.
"Huh! What kind of characters are the old men of the Danmeng League, will they be just a disciple?" Emperor Meng said in a cold voice, and did not believe what Du Gu thought.
Du Gu Nian rolled her eyes: "Oh, there is no cure for it. It is so ignorant and so self-proclaimed, no wonder you Meng Guo are so lifeless."
Fang Lin looked at Emperor Meng, took a shot at the Nine Palace, took out the token given to him by Tiankui Su Lao.
"This thing is a gift from Tiankui Su Lao personally. If Emperor Meng you don't recognize it, you can let the Danmeng people come to see it." Fang Lin said lightly, the token in his hand was filled with an invisible atmosphere, more like With a natural dignity.
It seems that this is not a token, but a great person standing in front of Emperor Meng and a person of Meng Guo, let them feel the pressure from the bottom of their hearts.
A gray-clothed old man rubbed his eyes behind Emperor Meng, and seemed to feel that his old eyes were dizzy, squinting at the token in Fang Lin's hand.
This gray-clothed old man is the principal of the Meng Guodan League branch and a strong spirit. Although Meng Guo is dominated by the poison pill master, his branch principal does not have much power, but it does not mean that he has no eyesight.
"This, this..." The old man in gray stared at the token for a while, his face changed suddenly, his mouth stuttered for a long time, and he was speechless.
Emperor Meng glanced at the old man in gray and frowned and asked, "Do you see what's coming?"
The old man in gray said with a trembling voice: "This, this is a special identity token unique to Su Lao disciples. The pattern on that token really represents Tian Kui Su Lao!"
Emperor Meng heard the words, his head suddenly buzzed, as if hit by a big stone, he almost didn't faint.
"Your Majesty!" Many Meng Guo masters exclaimed when they saw Emperor Meng shaking.
The old man in gray clothes couldn't take care of anything for a long time. He quickly stepped forward and bowed to Fang Lin: "Old man Zhang Zongyuan, principal of Meng Guodan League, see Master Fang."
Although he was a member of the Meng Kingdom, he was even the alchemist of the Dan League. In the face of the old disciples, this Zong Yuan naturally did not dare to be neglected. He directly performed a big gift and was extremely respectful, much more respectful than the Meng Emperor.
Fang Lin glanced at the gray-clothed old man and nodded: "Are you the chief of Meng Guodan League?"
Zhang Zongyuan quickly replied: "Exactly, I don't know what Master Fang asked?"
Fang Lindao: "Then you will persuade your majesty the emperor, I will borrow the dragon blood pool token for use."
The old man in gray clothes hesitated and looked back at Emperor Meng.
"Your Majesty, lend this token to Master Fang. He is a disciple of Tiankui Su. This is not wrong." The old man in gray said to Emperor Meng, and he glanced at Emperor Meng while saying.
Emperor Meng was also a human being, and he could see the meaning of the old man in gray clothes. He was telling him not to carry it anymore. The disciple of Tiankui Su, we can’t afford to offend. This big man is not happy, not to mention a small Meng country, even the entire next three countries, can't bear the anger of Tiankui's old man.
Emperor Meng's hands were shaking with anger, how could he bow his head to Fang Lin willingly?
But the situation is stronger than people, not to mention that Fang Lin is not a disciple of Tiankui Su, and the identity of Master Dan Dao alone has made Emperor Meng very stressed and dared not offend.
At the moment, knowing that Fang Lin is still a disciple of Tiankui Su, it completely made Emperor Meng desperate.
What kind of big man is Tiankui Su Lao? Even though Emperor Meng had not been in contact with any high-level Danmeng leaders, it did not mean that he was ignorant.
Su Lao is a real big man in the Nine Kingdoms and an absolute high-ranking member of the Danmeng League. He has great power.
If he said that Emperor Meng was a stone, then the old man would be like a huge mountain, with no comparison at all.
Emperor Meng was afraid, not Fang Lin, but Fang Lin’s identity, the old man behind Fang Lin.
"Your Majesty Meng, are you still unwilling to lend me the token?" Fang Lin asked with a smile, and there was a joke in the corner of his mouth.
Emperor Meng could naturally see the masochistic expression on Fang Lin's face, and an annoyance in his heart, he wished to step forward and furiously smoke Fang Lin's two big ears.
But Emperor Meng had succumbed, without a word, with a sullen face, took out a token, and threw it towards Fang Lin.
Fang Lin reached out and took the token steadily. It turned out to be the token that opened the Dragon Blood Pool formation, exactly the same as the token Han Luoyun and Yang Jianye gave him.
In this way, finally gathered three tokens, can open the magic circle outside the Dragon Blood Pool.
"Thank you, His Majesty Meng~EbookFREE.me~ When I run out, I will give it back to you." Fang Lin said, collecting the tokens.
Du Gu Nian saw that the token was in his hand and knew that it would not be able to fight. Now he put away the Guqin, and his mouth was still muttering and boring.
Fang Lin looked at Zhang Wenzong, the old man in gray clothes, and said, "This Meng Kingdom, has been held by the poisoned Dan Master for too long. You, the Dan League principal, can't ignore anything. If I feel powerless, then I will tell Tiankui Su Lao, let others take over for you."
Hearing the words, Zhang Wenzong suddenly exuded cold sweat on his forehead and nodded: "Understood, understood, I will surely manage the Mengguo Danmeng, and will not let the poisoned Dan master be a victim again."
"This is the best." Fang Lin finished, and finally looked at Emperor Meng, and then left Mengdu with Du Gu Nian.
Emperor Meng snorted heavily, and no one took any reason, and disappeared directly, obviously very angry.
And Meng Guoxia, because of the appearance of Fang Lin this time, caused the poison Dan division to be seriously hit.
Fang Lin and Du Gu Nian, who left Meng, went straight to the place where the Dragon Blood Pond was located.