Chapter 487: Weng double master

? Just as the thug rally downstairs was in full swing, Su Fan and the others, under the guidance of the two young men, found several relatively clean guest rooms.
Why is it relatively clean?
The reason was that the original guests in this inn were basically killed. Some guest rooms had not been cleaned up, and there were blood stains everywhere on the doors and windows. Several of the guest rooms had a few dead bodies lying down.
"Master!" Wang Mo frowned and said, "We really want to live in this kind of place? The smell is so strong here!"
"You can be content, kid, this condition is much better than living in a cave in the wild!" Yang Xiaofei seemed to be in a better mood at this time. He pushed open the cleanest of the three rooms with one palm, lazily Said to Su Fan, "Now, don't say I don't take care of the children. Let your apprentice sleep in this room!"
"Oh, you have a heart!" Su Fan smiled softly and looked at Wang Mo: "Apprentice, did you hear what Uncle Yang said? Go in and rest with your brother!"
"Yeah!" Wang Mo nodded obediently, and smiled at Yang Xiaofei: "Thank you Uncle Yang, then I'll be welcome, Uncle Yang will see you tomorrow, bye!"
"Brother, let's go in!"
Then Wang Mo took Wang Xu into the guest room.
"Hey, Su Fan, let's have a discussion. You ask your apprentice not to call my uncle, okay? I'm still young, and I didn't even marry my wife. When he called uncle, I felt like a bad old man. !"
Yang Xiaofei looked at Su Fan with a wry smile, his gaze was so bitter and bitter!
"You, don't get cheap and sell well. My apprentice didn't call your uncle as a foreigner. If you don't believe me, please ask Master Liao. My apprentice never called him Uncle Liao!"
Su Fan smiled and brought the topic to Liao Wusheng.
Liao Wusheng had a strange look on his face. Wang Mo did not call him Uncle Liao, and he called him Master Liao like Su Fan.
"Huh? Really?"
Yang Xiaofei looked startled, with a hint of joy on his face.
"Cough!" Liao Wusheng coughed dryly and said, "Young Master Yang, this is indeed the case. Little Brother Wang Mo keeps calling me Master Liao!"
"Oh? Haha!" Yang Xiaofei couldn't help but smirk when he heard the words: "It seems that I am still very fond of that little devil! In that case, he called my uncle, I will not pursue it!"
Afterwards, several people chatted for a while and then went into the guest rooms.
Su Fan chose the worst of the three rooms and gave the other room to Yang Xiaofei and Liao Wusheng.
Yang Xiaofei praised Su Fan again and again, he thought Su Fan was very interesting!
Su Fan smiled faintly, without explaining anything.
"These people really thought they were relieved!"
"Huh, when the two masters come, they will be delicious!"
"Hey Hey!"
...
Watching Su Fan and the others enter the guest room, the two young men looked at each other, Qi Qiyin smiled and returned to the first floor of the inn.
"The two heads?"
Even though the door of the guest room was closed, Su Fan heard the conversation between these two people clearly. He sneered disdainfully and said, "What the master is, it's just two ants!"
"It's rare to have this time. It's better to continue to comprehend the Artistic Conception Stone. By the way, go to the Temporal Room of the Sky Demon Tower, the time may be extended a bit!"
After making up his mind, Su Fan's figure instantly disappeared from the guest room.
In the next instant, he had already arrived in the Sky Demon Tower.
As soon as he entered the Sky Demon Tower, Su Fan saw a curvy figure standing in the center of the Sky Demon Hall, but it was Huo Bingyao.
"Su Fan, I heard the little demon say that you broke through again?" Huo Bingyao immediately asked when Su Fan appeared.
"Well! I am already at the sixth level of the Soul King!" Su Fan nodded and said.
"Really fast..." Huo Bingyao said with envy, "I don't know when I can be like you..."
"When your seal is lifted, you will be as fast as I am!" Su Fan softly comforted: "Don't worry, I will take care of your Huo family ancestor!"
Su Fan is very satisfied with his current cultivation progress, he feels that he might become a soul saint within a year!
And once he becomes a soul saint, with his ability to fight across several levels, there shouldn't be much problem with dealing with those saint kings who have survived the catastrophe!
After the ancestors of the Liao family are eliminated, Huo Bingyao can naturally practice real cultivation.
After stabilizing Huo Bingyao for a few words, Su Fan went to the second floor of the Sky Demon Tower. There is also a space-time room on the second floor. Unlike the space-time room on the first floor, the time flow rate here is one to twenty, which is higher than the first floor. The first floor is twice as fast.
Sitting cross-legged in the space-time room on the second floor, Su Fan exchanged a new artistic conception stone from the system store, and soon entered a state of enlightenment.
Time flew by like a white horse, and Su Fan stayed in the space-time room for six days in a blink of an eye. During these six days, he had a total of four artistic conception stones, and the results were fruitful!
"There are a total of three hundred and sixty negative moods in the world, and now I have comprehended three hundred and forty-seven of them, and the last 13 negative moods have not been comprehended!"
Su Fan slowly opened his eyes, and circles of gray light lines spread in his pupils, and negative moods such as fear, anger, jealousy, despair, etc. continued to emerge like a tide.
Since creating the second form of the Sorrowful Soul Sword, Su Fan has selectively begun to comprehend the negative mood.
He has a feeling in the dark, he feels that as long as he understands all the negative mood, then his martial arts road will embark on a new peak!
There are still thirteen negative moods, Su Fan is faintly looking forward to it!
"Six days have passed in the space-time room, it's time to go out and wake them up!"
Su Fan stood up, walked straight out of the space-time room, and walked away from the Sky Demon Tower.
Back in the guest room outside, Su Fan opened his door and walked out, first knocked on the door of the guest room where Yang Xiaofei and Liao Wusheng lived next to him.
Squeak!
What surprised Su Fan was that the door was unlocked and opened automatically.
"Huh? Why is there no one?"
Su Fan looked inside and saw that there was no one in the guest room. Yang Xiaofei and Liao Wusheng were gone!
He ran and knocked on the door of the Wang brothers. This room was also unlocked. He pushed the door and went in, but he didn't see the Wang brothers.
Boom!
At this moment, a huge crash sounded from downstairs, and the entire inn was shaken. Su Fan heard Yang Xiaofei's roar from downstairs: "You are looking for death!"
"Haha! Yang Xiaofei, you are such an idiot! In order to protect these trash against us, you who cannot perform the assassination technique are worse than the average Soul King ninth level!"
"I advise you to hurry up and hand over the treasure medicine you dug up in the Gourd Valley some time ago, otherwise don't blame our Weng family for being rude to you!"
At this time, an old voice came from downstairs, and the voice was full of madness.
(End of this chapter)