Chapter 317: Mori Li is going away
"Go!"
Shen Tu Long said in a low voice and stepped away into the distance.
"Whoosh!"
Just at this time, there was a fluctuation in the airflow, Shen Tu Long only felt a flash in front of his eyes, a long-bodied man stood in front of him, Shen Tu Long gazed towards the man's face, and didn't see anything special about that face, he only felt that the man's gaze was gentle, and he looked quite good to approach.
But the disciple beside him hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look directly into that person's eyes, his body was also slightly shaking, very nervous appearance.
"This fellow Daoist, can you help me buy a futon to go, it's a bit cool underneath the statue of the god, thank you." The man's smile was warm and let people bask in the spring breeze.
"Boss, he's President Meng of the Divine Cow Society." That disciple naturally recognized Meng Fan and whispered to Shen Tu Long.
Shen Tu Long took a deep breath, he finally saw Meng Niu Ba's real person, it wasn't as sharp as he had imagined, but he had just heard a lot about Meng Niu Ba's deeds, he didn't dare to give birth to the slightest bit of contempt, he hesitated slightly, and arched his hand to Meng Fan: "That …… is a small matter, I'll go and buy it right away. "
Hearing Shen Tu Long say this, that disciple felt that a stone fell to the ground in his heart, if Shen Tu Long and Meng Niu Ba dry up it would be bad, I'm afraid that the Dragon Slaying Society will turn into the second Earth Fury Society.
"Thanks a lot then." Meng Fan smiled, then added, "Buying a futon requires a Tiger Yang Talisman, right? I don't have it on me right now, so you can pay for it first, and then you can ask Li Yi to ask for it."
"Hahaha, this small token is not enough, just consider it a gift to President Meng." Shen Tu Long laughed cheerfully, then took big steps towards the distance, and that disciple immediately followed, his hands covered in sweat.
"Wait." At this time, Meng Fan called out to Shen Tu Long again, "What's the name of this fellow Daoist, turn around and let Li Yi send the Tiger Yang Talisman over to you, it's not easy for everyone to earn Tiger Yang Talismans."
Shen Tu Long stopped his footsteps, after a little thought, he felt that he could not let Meng Niu Ba know his name, according to his current understanding of Meng Niu Ba, if Meng Niu Ba knew that he was the president of the Dragon Slaughtering Society, he might not be able to get into anything, he would probably take the opportunity to play a little bit of a pussy and humiliate and suppress the Dragon Slaughtering Society, besides, the president of the Dragon Slaughtering Society personally gave Meng Niu Ba to buy a bushel, this matter is already enough loss of face, and he can definitely not report his real name.
"Under …… Shen Xiaolong." Shen Tu Long was satisfied with his randomness, and once his name was really changed, he suddenly became a lot more low-key.
"Alright, Little Dragon, the Tiger Yang Talisman will be given to you, don't worry and go buy it." Meng Fan waved his hand, and as soon as the Earth Escape Technique was performed, the air currents surged again, and his figure disappeared in place.
Shen Tu Long and that disciple hurriedly walked towards the distance, and only breathed a sigh of relief when they walked all the way to the square.
"Boss, I was scared to death just now!" That disciple pressed his chest and stuck out his thumb at Shen Tu Long, "Boss really thinks about the big picture and knows how to endure humiliation, back then, Chang Shufeng was wasted because he took the initiative to provoke Meng Niu Ba."
"Haha! Enduring humiliation doesn't count." Shen Tu Long's expression was once again arrogant, said in a serious tone, "Dragon Slayers Association can develop to the present, walking is a word of stability, the wind blows and the waves beat, I am not moving, just now I didn't move, right?"
"Didn't move, didn't move, boss is really powerful." That disciple's heart palpitated, "Don't look at Meng Niu Ba's smiling face just now, at that time, when he fought with Zhu Hong, he also looked like this, and as a result, in the blink of an eye, he burned Zhu Hong into black charcoal, it's too scary."
"Hmm." Shen Tu Long nodded deeply, "This kind of smiling tiger is the most difficult to deal with, against the Divine Cow Society we have to adopt a soft policy, we can't oppose them directly, if we want to bring down the Divine Cow Society, we have to find an opportunity."
"An opportunity ……," that disciple frowned, then his eyes lit up and he came over to whisper in Shen Tu Long's ear.
"Really?" Shen Tu Long's tiger's body shook at the words, "Guanmaster Mor is really dying?"
"Uh-huh." The disciple nodded vigorously, and then a smile blossomed on both of their faces as they went to help Meng Fan buy a futon.
Meng Fan didn't take this matter seriously, and after receiving the futon bought by Shen Tu Long, he sat down on his knees and started meditating and exhaling in front of the White Tiger God Statue. As for the gang from the Divine Cow Society, they had all been driven away by him to do their tasks, otherwise they would all be piled up and crammed in here, making a lot of noise and letting people be very restless.
At nighttime, Meng Fan was cultivating when a delicate figure arrived unannounced, carrying a bunch of things in her arms, and tiptoed over to Meng Fan's side.
"What are you doing running over here on a cold day when you're not sleeping properly?" Meng Fan looked at the figure with a smile.
"Brother Niubaba, I'm idle and bored, so I came over to accompany you for a chat." The girl smiled sweetly, the moon was very good tonight, the night sky was clean, and the moonlight shone on the girl's face as if it were sheep's fat white jade.
"Have a seat." Meng Fan let out the futon, the girl sat on the futon, her two long legs together, still holding the pile in her arms, there were apples, pears, peaches …… were some fresh fruits.
"Brother Niu Ba, these are the ones I stole from in front of the statue of the Three Clear Ancestors." The girl picked a red apple and handed it to Meng Fan, "They're all washed and clean."
"Ha, you're quite bold." Meng Fan laughed, took the apple and bit into it, clicking with a crunchy sound, very refreshing, and noticing the cold wind on his face, he sacrificed a ball of indestructible earth fire and burned it beside the girl.
The firelight pulsed and shone on the faces of the two, giving a very warm feeling.
"Brother Niubaba, let me tell you something, okay?" Stranger put the fruit down and stretched out her small white hand to roast it on the fire, her fingers were shaken by the firelight and became somewhat transparent.
"Well, say it." Meng Fan smiled, "Before I say it, I want to thank you a little bit, if it wasn't for you, I'd be in deep shit this time, how did you talk your grandpa into letting the Goddess of Mercy, his old man, treat me so generously."
"Hee hee." Mori Li smiled mischievously, "That old man Han is indeed very over the top well, it's only good to drive him out of Tiger Yang Guan."
Just at this time, old man Han was guarding the scriptures in the scripture hall and sneezed for no reason.
"It's not so bad to kick him out, we didn't suffer any losses either." Meng Fan took a bite of his apple and said, "What matter did you want to talk about just now?"
"Well, the thing is like this, after I returned to China, I also stayed in the Taoist Temple for a while, Grandpa was afraid that I would delay my studies, so he found a school for me, and I'll be going to school in a while, an interloper, so reluctant to go to school." Stranger retracted his hand, his small hand cupped his chin, the temperature on his palm was warm.
"How good is this, there are a lot of handsome men in the school, don't look at your eyes when the time comes." Meng Fan smiled gently, picked up a pear, roasted it on the fire to warm it, and handed it to Mor Li.
Mor Li pursed her lips, and when she saw the pear, her beautiful eyes suddenly dispersed watery mist: "Pear ah, Li ah."