Chapter 89
Under the ring.

Yuan Kun's face was very ugly: "His combat power has become stronger again, and the sword in his hand has also become a middle-grade magic weapon. How to deal with it in the future? I can never get back my body mirror?"

He showed a look of unwillingness, and quietly retreated.

At this point, if anyone comes on stage, they are either fools or idiots.

Such a lovely person, who can kill as soon as he says he wants to, and has revealed a middle-grade magic weapon, how many can win?

In the corner on the other side, stood two middle-aged men.

"Old Wang, how is it?"

"Not bad seedling! Calm and decisive, without any hesitation, the beauty is in front of him, and there is no wave in his eyes. He kills as soon as he says, and has a good heart. What's even more rare is that he is not a member of the sect, but got a fairy fate by accident. For us, it is the best seedling. Changyuan, you can accept it!"

"Old Wang, his immortal fate should be Wusheng Sword Sect thousands of years ago. If he accepts it, the follow-up may not be small?"

"Hehe! Looking at the world, why are we afraid of any power? He is the only one in Wusheng Sword Sect, so don't worry about being involved in the sect. Besides, we just provide him with a relatively fair environment. As for how far he can go in the future, it is up to him." Look at his own efforts! If he is a worm, he will be eaten by birds sooner or later; if he is a dragon, he will be able to soar into the sky sooner or later."

"You still have courage. Old Wang, that Du Yan is dead!"

"If he dies, he dies. He, An Lehou, dares to ask for someone from our inspectorate? He's tired of living!"

"Hahaha, since you said that, I'm completely relieved!"

"Well, you Changyuan, you have already made up your mind to pay attention, and you still test me like this!"

"Ah! It's just that recently, the sect has been restless, demons are rampant, and there are people obstructing it secretly, which makes me feel chilling."

'Don't worry, just be ourselves! '

On the arena, Jiang Fan glanced around and saw no one coming up, so he volleyed and landed in front of Jiang Shan: "Third brother, send the body to the county guard's mansion, remember, leave a hundred thousand silver notes!"

"Okay, leave it to me!" Jiang Shan nodded, and led a few house slaves to clean up the corpse.

Jiang Zhengan and his wife also breathed a sigh of relief.

When a group of people return home, there will be some excitement.

Dong'an Pavilion.

"An Lehou's information, Chen Hao's background, cousin, please sort it out and send it to me as soon as possible!" Jiang Fan took a sip of tea, his eyes burning.

"You are treating me like a servant!" Nangong Rou jumped.

"It's because of you, so naturally you have to work harder!" Jiang Fan said, "This little thing, cousin, shouldn't be a big deal to you, right?"

"Am I hungry?" Nangong Rou suddenly touched her stomach and said something nonsensical.

"Eat when you're hungry!"

"I'm full again!" Nangong Rou's eyes sparkled, "Tell me, let me tell my aunt, how about eating at your place every day for the past few nights, how about my stomach getting bigger?"

Jiang Fan shivered and said helplessly, "It's this trick again, is it interesting?"

"It doesn't matter if it's interesting or not, as long as it's effective. Cousin, don't push yourself too hard!"

"Where there is a cause, there is an effect, cousin, if it weren't for you, where would there be so many things?"

"Things have already happened, what else can I do?" Nangong Rou suddenly smiled and said, "It's not difficult to get their information, but I have used up all my savings now, and I need some spiritual liquid!"

"Oh! I really shouldn't have come back so early!" Jiang Fan sighed, "Whenever the message comes, I'll give it to you!"

"it is good!"

Nangong Rou left.

Jiang Fan looked at the gate of the yard, and frowned slightly: "Is this a plan for me? With such a big investment, what does she want to do?"

As for the spiritual liquid, Jiang Fan was sure that Nangongrou did it on purpose, just to get involved.

Can easily take out the Hundred Treasure Bag and the middle-grade magic sword, what is this bit of spiritual liquid?
"It's best not to come up with any bad ideas!" Jiang Fan murmured, "Otherwise...!"

The next day, Nangongrou brought the news and threw the two files over: "Tonight, I will take you to the branch of the Inspection Division for inspection."

Jiang Fan nodded and opened the file.

Anlehou is very simple, because a strong man appeared in the ancestors, and later he fought with demons and was severely injured, so he was named Anlehou.

The current An Lehou is also a strong Yuanshen, but it's just the first step, it's nothing.

As for Chen Hao, he was in some trouble.

The Divine Sword Sect he was in was barely considered a second-rate sect, and he was a core disciple. Now that he was killed, the sect might make trouble for him.

"Better not to trouble me!"

Jiang Fan casually threw it away.

The second-rate sect doesn't even have a single Earth Immortal, so the threat really isn't that great.

It was night, Jiang Fan followed Nangongrou to Tianya Pavilion.

This is a five-storey attic, simple and elegant, Nangongrou walked in easily.

Jiang Fan clearly felt that there were many deep auras hidden here. After entering, there were waves of ideas induced and then disappeared.

He doesn't care either.

Soon, they came to the living room inside, where an old man was sitting.

"Grandpa Changyuan, I'm here to see you again!" Nangong Judao said, "This is my cousin Jiang Fan. Cousin, this is Changyuan, the supervisor of the County Branch of the Inspection Department, and also your grandfather's boss." friend."

"Greetings, Senior!" Jiang Fan saluted, knowing it in his heart.

No wonder Nangong Rou was able to recommend him, and it was so easy to get information.

And grandpa, don't underestimate it!
Chang Yuan nodded, sighed and said: "Back then, your grandfather Ren Gong, in order to protect the county, did not hesitate to destroy the demon at the expense of himself. His great benevolence and virtue are also admirable!"

"Grandfather is my role model!" Jiang Fan said solemnly.

"He is a role model for us human cultivators!" Changyuan said, "Since you are willing to join the Inspection Division, Xiaorou should also tell you the rules. Monitor the world, slay demons and demons, and guard the territory of our human race, for this, even if you die, you can do it!"

"Slaying demons and eliminating demons is our duty!"

"Okay, if you want to become an inspector, there will be three inspections, today I will give you the first one!" Chang Yuan said, handing over a file.

Jiang Fan caught it and opened it, and what caught his eye was the word 'judgment', which contained detailed information. After reading it, he looked at Chang Yuan: "This...!"

"How to deal with it is up to you!"

"Now?"

"It's now!"

"Okay, I'll go now!"

Jiang Fan nodded, took the file, turned and left.

Changyuan stood up and pointed outside: "Xiaorou, together?"

"Alright!" Nangong Rou said with a smile, "For my cousin, this level is very easy!"

"Is it easy?" Changyuan shook his head and smiled, "This level seems easy, but most of the examiners often fall under this level!"

"If you don't have enough guts, you really can't pass this test!" Nangong Rou deeply agreed.

The two also walked out.

The night was dim, but the county town was still lively.

Especially some Goulan places have just started a day of exciting life.

Jiang Fan came to an ordinary courtyard, paused for a while, and pushed the door open.

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