"Xiao Fan, now that you have mastered your skills, it's time for you to go down the mountain!"

"After going down the mountain, why don't you take over as the leader of the Martial Alliance and lead the Dragon Country's martial arts world to become even stronger!"

At this moment, in Lung Guo, on Mount Jiulong,

An elder with white eyebrows and a long robe, looking like a fairy with an ethereal demeanor, said to the young man in plain linen clothes beside him.

"Xiao Fan, don't listen to your second master. That leader of the Wumeng League is useless, just a title, he is nothing! It's better to come be the master of my Guigu sect. My Guigu has three thousand disciples, you can command them at will!"

At this time, a long-haired elderly man wearing a black robe beside him spoke to the young man.

"Xiao Fan, after descending the mountain, become an assassin! Let the name of the Asura God of Slaughter once again shake the world of assassins!"

A man dressed in cold, ruthless garb and emanating a murderous aura walked over. He coldly addressed the young man.

"Don't listen to your fourth master talk nonsense. Being a killer is tiring and pointless. Your position as the Lord of my Dragon King Palace has been kept open for you. If it's the new Dragon King you're after, then take control of the world and enjoy life!"

At that moment, a silver-haired, plump old man resembling a laughing Buddha looked at the young man with a smirk and spoke in a sly manner.

A man of stature should serve his country, gallop across the battlefield, defend his home and nation. How could he be so greedy?

“Xiao Fan, when you descend the mountain, go join the Tian Ce Army. With your abilities, you can absolutely lead the Tian Ce Army to regain its glory and slaughter those enemies of our Dragon Nation so that they dare not infringe upon our land even an inch. Then, you will be the new generation war god of my Dragon Nation, a hero admired by all the people. Isn't that wonderful!”

Immediately, a loud voice like a gong sounded.

A burly, stern-faced middle-aged man stood aside, his presence radiating a palpable sense of ironclad authority. His piercing eyes fixed on the young man with an intense gaze.

"You bunch of fools, what nonsense are you talking about? Xiao Fan finally came down the mountain once, and all you want him to do is fight and kill. What if he gets hurt?"

A piercing, bone-chilling sound suddenly erupted.

Then a sweet fragrance wafted through the air.

A woman, dressed in flowers, with an air of lingering grace, approached the young man and pulled him by the hand. She purred:

"Xiao Fan, we shouldn't listen to those old fellows. You're all grown up now, and it's time you found someone. My Baihua Building has many beautiful courtesans and actresses. After you go down the mountain, take the Baihua Order I gave you to Baihua Building and choose whoever you like!"

"Zhong Wu Yan, you're teaching Xiao Fan bad things! Aren't you afraid that he'll get into trouble?"

The old man with long hair flowing down his shoulders and wearing a black robe looked at the woman and snorted.

Whoosh!

When that was mentioned, the woman's face changed slightly. Her gaze drifted towards a certain spot in the mountains and she said, "He hasn't left the mountain yet, so you wouldn't have heard!"

"Master Second, Master Third, Master Fourth, Master Fifth, Master Sixth, Master Seventh, I appreciate your kindness, but I have my own plans for this trip down the mountain. Please don't worry about me."

"After this, if I'm not on the mountain anymore, you must take good care of yourselves."

"The master came out and said in a voice, 'I am going down the mountain.'"

"After I finish my own business, I'll come back and see you guys again!"

Ye Fan looked at the six masters present and bowed to each one.

"Go down the mountain!"

"But Xiao Fan, you have to remember, you are our disciple. No one else can bully you except us."

"Whoever dares to bully you, don't be polite!"

That old man with white eyebrows and a white robe stroked the remaining half of his beard, which had been pulled out by Ye Fan, and said.

"Rest assured, Second Master. I won't disgrace you!"

Ye Fan flashed a sinister smile and then turned to go down the mountain.

And as Ye Fan left, his six masters were each different.

"Xiao Fan is harboring a grudge, his descent this time, if he acts recklessly, will surely invite countless murderous schemes!"

The old man with long hair falling to his shoulders and wearing a black robe had deep, enigmatic eyes that spoke volumes.

Whoever dares to underestimate Xiao Fan, I will make them pay with their lives!

The man in the <<< said coldly, his face filled with murderous intent. A layer of air emanated from him, solidifying the space around him, like a Shura who reigned supreme over slaughter!

"Don't worry, with this kid's abilities, whoever dares to provoke him will be the unlucky one!"

That white-haired, portly old man chuckled.

"Wuyian, please have the Hundred Flowers Building people keep an eye on Xiaofan secretly. Just in case anything happens!"

The elderly man with white eyebrows addressed the woman beside him.

Don't worry, I've made arrangements!

Whoever dares to underestimate Xiao Fan, I will make him wish he were dead!

She twitched her lips, her eyes flashing with a venomous glint.

But atop a certain peak in the mountains of Kowloon,

A young woman in a white one-piece gown and veiled face stood here. Her three thousand strands of hair were tied up in a ribbon, swaying gently in the wind.

This person's temperament is out of the world, ethereal and immortal-like. They resemble a celestial being who has descended to earth, giving one the feeling that they should only be admired from afar.

Its autumn-water-like eyes gazed at Ye Fan walking down the mountain, with complex emotions!

And Ye Fan soon arrived at the foot of the mountain,

At the same time, a Mercedes-Benz luxury car stopped at the foot of the mountain.

A middle-aged man in a suit and a five-year-old child got out of the car.

There is a deep worry etched between his brows.

"Uncle Gong, are you saying that the Ghost Valley Divine Physician really lives here?"

This young man looked at the middle-aged man on the side and said.

"Miss, I'm not sure about that either. After all, the Divine Doctor Ghost Valley disappeared over ten years ago. Over these years, many nobles and dignitaries have tried to find him for treatment, but all have failed."

The man in the suit frowned and said in a low voice.

"No matter what, this is the only way to save my father. I have to try it no matter what!"

The child deity concentrated and then was about to ascend the mountain.

"Are you looking for the ghost valley medicine saint?"

Ye Fan's shadow suddenly appeared before the two.

Who are you?

The middle-aged man's expression changed, and he took a fighting stance, shielding the child in front of him. He looked at Ye Fan with a wary expression.

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person!"

"Are you looking for the Ghost Valley Divine Doctor?"

Ye Fan said lightly.

"That's right, young master, do you know the Ghost Valley Medical Saint?"

Jiang Xue looked at Ye Fan and asked.

"Meeting him, he's my third master!"

Ye Fan said directly.

"Are you a disciple of the Divine Doctor Ghost Valley?"

"Really?"

"Then you know where the Ghost Valley Divine Physician is? Can you take me to see your master?"

Jiang Xue heard Ye Fan's words and was immediately agitated.

"You don't need to look for him, my third master has already sealed his acupuncture points and won't make a move to save anyone!"

Ye Fan twitched his lips.

"What?"

Jiang Xue's face changed, and her body trembled.

Squeak squeak squeak!!!

At that moment, several business cars suddenly pulled up and over twenty burly men with menacing looks carrying machetes got out of the vehicles.

They came directly towards Jiang Xue.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

The middle-aged man by the river bank's face changed, and he glared at the group of people and shouted.

"Miss Jiang, someone doesn't want you to return to Tianhai, so I'm sorry!"

"Up!"

One man with a buzz cut among the group looked at Jiang Xue coldly.

He raised his hand, and the rest of them rushed forward.

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