Chapter 187: Fed up

In the early morning of the next day, the sunlight shone in the room, and Meng Fan's eyes flashed after he had settled overnight, and he stood up. Now his strength has improved again, enough to make Meng Fan's energy infinite.
After tidying up and washing up, Meng Fan changed into a blue shirt and immediately pushed open the room.
In addition, a middle-aged man with the people of the Underworld Hall was already waiting, and the headed one was Xiang Long.
"Master Meng Fan, you are awake, please follow me!"
No more disdain before, Xiang Long can be said to be cautious at this moment, already knowing that Meng Fan represents the existence of the Underworld to meet the challenge, this kind of character can say that nothing can be offended.
With a slight smile, Meng Fan nodded without hesitation, and followed Xiang Long directly.
Leaving the Underworld, Xiang Long walked with Meng Fan for about half an hour, then slowly came to an attic, like a pagoda, standing on several floors, with a trace of simplicity coming out.
Xiang Long and Meng Fan entered, only to find that they were already standing in the attic. There were thousands of people in the attic, all of whom were waiting quietly.
And these people are obviously rich or noble, and their identities are extremely unusual, but there is no sound here, and their faces are full of expectations.
Obviously, this time the news of Poussin’s challenge to the Black City Soul Master has spread around, attracting countless people. If you want to see such a fight, even in the Black City, it is definitely rare. .
The Soul Master itself is a rare existence, and the struggle between them is naturally more eye-catching.
With Meng Fan, Xiang Long went directly to the upper floor of the attic. In the center of it, there were obviously fewer people. Not far away, two figures walked up, a man and a woman, the man was about twenty-seven years old, and the woman's appearance was also quite delicate, wearing a yellow dress with blue silk flying.
After seeing Xiang Long, a man and a woman smiled at the same time, and said lightly, "Master Xiang, we've already arrived!"
Xiang Long nodded, pointed at Meng Fan, and said condensedly.
"This is the helper invited by Master Cold Sword. I hope to help us in the Underworld. It is Master Meng Fan. These two are the two most powerful Soul Artifacts among our Underworld Juniors, Huang Han and Huang Yue. Two brothers and sisters!"
Hearing this, Meng Fan's eyes flashed, looked at the two of them, and touched his nose.
The spirit power fluctuations of the two faintly are both quite powerful, both reaching the stage of the soul state, especially the siblings, but they are definitely rare.
The expressions of the two brothers and sisters Huang Han were a little surprised. They didn't expect Meng Fan's face to be so young, even less than twenty.
It is necessary to know that spiritual power training is more difficult than vitality training. Mysterious and mysterious, the two brothers and sisters have the powerful resources of the Underworld Hall. They still reached the current level after 20 years old, but Meng Fan was so young.
After a while, Huang Yue smiled slightly, stretched out a jade hand, and said softly.
"Hello, I hope to work together this time!"
He stretched out his hand and shook it. Although his white palm was quite soft, Meng Fan had no nostalgia. He pulled his palm back and said with a smile, "No problem!"
Huang Yue smiled. Although he was full of doubts about Meng Fan, it was hard to say at this moment. After all, according to Xiang Long, Meng Fan was introduced by Han Jian, and the two did not know about it, but after that, he arrogantly supported him.
Sweeping his gaze, Meng Fan immediately looked around. He already felt that there were more and more people around him. It seemed that the attention of this competition was definitely not small.
While chatting with Huang Yue and the others, Meng Fan used his spiritual power to sense his surroundings silently. However, any powerful Soul Artifact must have cultivated his spiritual power to a terrifying level. So Meng Fan naturally wanted to see how many potential opponents there are around him.
Looking at Meng Fan, a hint of surprise appeared in Huang Han's eyes, and he muttered softly.
"Is this guy reliable? Didn't he come from the famous Soul Artifact in the Black City?"
Upon hearing this, Huang Yue shook her head and said in a low voice.
"Forget it, Master Han Jian should know in his heart, this time the matter is very important, and I won't be joking about it!"
"Is it?"
Huang Han smiled, but he obviously didn't believe it. Just before everyone spoke, a cold gaze looked at Meng Fan from the side, his face was stern, and he was the Liu Zong of Zhanzong!
You must know that it is not just the Hall of the Underworld, but also Zhan Zong and others, all standing in the center of the venue, and people on the side dare not approach.
With five fingers clenched, Liu Zong made no secret of Meng Fan's hatred, his palms creaked.
You know, one hundred thousand gold coins flowed into Meng Fan's pockets, and his face was still badly damaged before everyone in Heicheng. Such a blow made Liu Zong a little unbearable. Just as he was gloomy, a figure walked from the side, dressed in a red robe, young, with a sharp eye in his eyes, looked at Liu Zong and smiled.
"What's wrong, you seem to be angry?"
When the voice fell, Liu Zong turned his head, and a trace of respect suddenly appeared on his face, and he said in a condensed voice, "It turned out to be Young Master Cao, nothing happened, just saw the kid who offended me last time!"
For the young man in front of him, Liu Zongke had to pay attention to it, knowing that he himself can only be regarded as a manager in the battle sect, but this young man is definitely the best in the battle sect, called Cao Li.
His father is the Sect Master of the Zhan Sect, and Cao Li's own strength has reached the realm of soul refining, and his spiritual power is also the soul of the soul, and he is the top powerhouse of the younger generation in the Zhan Sect. Even some elders see him. It is respect.
Among the Zongzong, no one did not give Cao Li face, including Liu Zong, who could only be regarded as a vassal.
"Oh?"
Cao Li raised his brows, a stern look appeared in his eyes, and said with a sneer, "Does anyone dare not give me Zhanzong face?"
When the voice fell, Liu Zong's eyes flickered, and his face smiled and said, "Yes, a little boy, I don't know how to have a relationship with the Underworld. The last time we were insulted by him, it seems that I don't understand. Heicheng's rules!"
"Not bad!"
Cao Li nodded, and said with a chuckle, "I definitely don't understand. In this black city, I would rather offend the Hades instead of my Zhanzong. If I don't understand this principle, I should teach him!"
The voice fell, and Liu Zong's face immediately caused a triumphant smile. His lack of strength does not mean that Cao Li's strength is not good.
While speaking, Cao Li walked towards Meng Fan in a walking figure, and after a few steps, he immediately came to Meng Fan.
Seeing Cao Li coming, Huang Yue and Huang Han's brows were all frowned, and they were naturally no strangers to Cao Li. In this black city, Cao Li was quite arrogant, but all violators were killed.
No one dared to speak with his strong strength and background, and the opponent also represented Zhanzong to fight against Poussin's disciples.
Taking a step forward, Huang Hanning said.
"What's the matter, Cao Li?"
"Nothing about you!"
Glancing at Huang Han, Cao Li shook his head, and then looked at Meng Fan with a light tone.
"Are you Meng Fan?"
Come to Meng Fan!
For a moment, all the people in the Underworld were a little surprised, wondering how Meng Fan could offend Cao Li of Zhan Sect. His pupils shrank, Meng Fan's gaze and Cao Li met, and said lightly, "Yes, I am!"
Hearing this, Cao Li nodded and said with a sneer.
"I heard that you are very good? It seems that you are also a helper invited by the Underworld. Why don't we help you check the Underworld first. Let's pass it?"
The voice fell, Meng Fan's expression remained motionless, and the three faint words stood out.
"Not interested in!"
Hearing Meng Fan's words, Cao Li's smile was somewhat disdainful, and he said in a condensed voice.
"Are you afraid, or not interested?"
Seeing Cao Li in front of him, Meng Fan shook his head. He came here for good luck, not for the sake of fighting hard. Before starting the competition, Meng Fan didn't want to attract too many people's attention. He smiled and said lightly.
"Whatever you think!"
Hearing this, Cao Li's expression moved, and he couldn't expect Meng Fan to be so calm. He was neither humble nor overbearing in front of him, nor did he do anything. There was a feeling that Cao Li couldn't start. However, because there was a man of the Underworld beside Meng Fan, Cao Li couldn't do too much, so he could only say with a sneer.
"Little boy, remember, my name is Cao Li. There are people from the Hall of the Underworld by your side today. I won't move you, but in the future, I will be able to skin you with Cao Li!
While speaking, Cao Li turned around to leave, and at the next moment, a cold voice came from behind him.
"pardon!"
Looking back, Cao Li's and Meng Fan's eyes were facing each other, but at this moment, they discovered that there was a little more in the latter's eyes, as if it was a sharpness that was hard to hide!
Although shocked by this sharpness, Cao Li reacted quickly, knowing that he could not give in at this time.
With a sneer, Cao Li stepped forward and said disdainfully.
"It's mine. How, I can say it several times!"
The voice fell, drawing a faint arc above the corner of Meng Fan's mouth, and said softly.
"I have always believed in a principle, which is to tolerate everything, but if you can't bear it, you don't need to bear it anymore!"
When the voice fell, Meng Fan's figure suddenly stepped out, and in the next moment, the whole person disappeared in place, like a ghost!
Ok?
Cao Li's expression changed, and Rao was unable to sense Meng Fan's breath with his mental power at this moment. You must know that when you reach the soul, all changes around you can fall into Cao Li's eyes, but now it seems that Meng Fan really disappeared out of thin air.
At the next moment, the air wave rolled, and a sound of breaking through the air spread all around, and a shadow appeared directly beside Cao Li, his five fingers were like electricity, and the whole field made a snapping sound.
The voice spread all over the surroundings, and the eyes of the people around suddenly focused, but they found that Cao Li's body retreated violently, and at the same time there was a clear five-fingerprint on his face, which was very conspicuous!