Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

The master of the pavilion looked at Fantianluo with a pair of deep black eyes and smiled, feeling a little surprised. This girl gave him a very strange feeling, very mysterious, and there seemed to be a very powerful aura in her body.

But seeing that her cultivation base is only the first level of Xuanshen, it really doesn't make sense, so there is only one explanation, there must be some treasure on this woman, and this treasure is not an ordinary thing.

"Old Master Zhanhao, everyone likes to call Old Master Master Zhan, who is this girl?" The Master of the Pavilion walked in and sat down, Fu Bo hurriedly poured tea for him, his old hands were still trembling, it seems that the Master of the Pavilion is indeed not common to.

"The little girl, Fantianluo, is the little princess's friend. Just now the master of the pavilion said that he can accept the task of winning Linglong's heart. I don't know what the price is for the same price that the pavilion master said?" Fantianluo smiled, showing no sign The tense look became more calm and elegant, while Ning Binglian beside her was so nervous that her forehead was covered with sweat. It can be seen that this Lord Pavilion Master is indeed very famous in Shen Guo.

"Hehe, Miss Fan is the junior of Venerable Fan?" Zhan Hao suddenly laughed.

Fan Tianluo was stunned for a moment, then smiled coquettishly and said, "If you say it's okay, will the Pavilion Master believe it?"

After Zhan Hao was slightly stunned, he picked up the tea and gently pressed his mouth, his eyes sparkled and said: "Miss Fan has an extraordinary temperament, she must be a lady of everyone, this old man with the surname Fan has only heard of one person in his life. The name of the last name refers to Venerable Fan Xinghe, the national teacher of Quanguo, so I have to let this old man have this kind of thinking, if Miss Fan and Venerable Fan really have nothing to do, then I will treat it as nonsense, haha."

"Whether it is or not, I believe this is not the point." Fan Tianluo didn't want to linger on this issue.

Zhan Hao squinted his eyes and said: "Miss Fan just said is true? You really want to hire us in Fushou Pavilion to snatch Bi Xianmen's Linglong Heart?" An invisible coercion slowly radiated from Zhan Hao's body, In fact, the woman in front of him felt more and more weird to him, and he didn't think she was joking.

Fantianluo and Ning Binglian immediately felt the coercion, Ning Binglian's pretty face changed color, Fantianluo smiled coldly, and Mo Xingchen's Xingluo stick in the silver cup immediately exuded the might of a divine soldier, resisting his attack test.

Zhanhao Fangzheng's face changed slightly, and he withdrew the coercion. A gleam flashed in his black eyes. Ning Binglian could no longer resist the super-mysterious god-level coercion he exuded just now, and his forehead was dripping with sweat, but Fantianluo's face was pale. Still calm, from this we can see that she is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.

After a haha, he said: "No matter what Miss Fan said is true or not, if you want to get Linglong Heart, you must exchange it with a seventh-level elixir, or a ten-thousand-year inner pill, or the treasures of the other two major esoteric sects. I believe that Miss Fan should You know."

Fantianluo is also laughing, seven-level pills, ten thousand years of inner pills, which one is not a treasure against the sky, but she has hope to refine the seventh-level pills, although she has Xiao Diao and Xiao Jin for ten thousand years of inner pills, but it is absolutely It is impossible to kill them to take pills, even for Mo Xingchen.

"Sure enough, it's a sky-high price, but can I ask, if you are asked to get Linglong Xin from Fushou Pavilion, how sure is the Pavilion Master?" Fan Tianluo was thinking secretly.

Finally, Zhan Hao's complexion changed drastically. He felt that Fan Tianluo might really be able to come up with one of the conditions he offered. How could this realization not shock him?