There was no one guarding the entrance of the Baihong Pavilion, so Zhou Fan naturally walked in, but he did not walk around to avoid any misunderstandings. Instead, he stood in front of the door and looked at Kuoluo's practice venue. After the venue, the main hall of the Baihong Pavilion was found.

"Is anyone here?" Zhou Fan shouted.

When he shouted, more than a dozen strong young men in black uniforms rushed out.

They looked at Zhou Fanyi and found that it was a bald boy with a slender knife on his waist and an exaggerated giant knife on his back. This was obviously a warrior.

The faces of about a dozen people were instantly ugly.

"Hello, I'm here..." Zhou Fan felt something was wrong and said.

"Don't go too far with you Feishemen!" A middle-aged man shouted angrily, "I really think there is no one in my Baihong Pavilion."

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, he rushed towards Zhou Fan in a flash. His speed was very fast, obviously a warrior above the speed stage.

Zhou Fan couldn't defend himself at this time, because the middle-aged man had already arrived in front of him. The middle-aged man shouted coldly, twisted his waist and punched Zhou Fan's face.

This punch brought out the whistling sound of the wind, making Zhou Fan's clothes rush.

However, the punch did not hit Zhou Fan's face, and one hand suddenly appeared and grabbed his wrist.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly. He fired the punch first, but the opponent's palm came first, obviously faster than him!

But he had no time to think about it. Being caught by someone was a taboo. He groaned, and the true energy in his body rushed towards his right fist, trying to use the true energy to shake the palm of his right wrist.

But his true energy collapsed at once.

The middle-aged man became more and more frightened. This man's true energy was so strong that he didn't know. As his thoughts turned, he wanted to raise his left fist and force the boy in front of him to let go.

But before he raised his left fist, Zhou Fan suddenly let go.

The middle-aged man used a stubborn force for this and stepped on the ground and took several steps back.

"Can you listen to me finish your words?" Zhou Fan said helplessly: "I am not from Feishemen."

At the same time, Zhou Fan seriously recalled in his heart, Feishemen? He had never heard of such a sect in Gaoxiang County?

Of course, there are dozens of sects of all sizes near Gaoxiang City, so it is not surprising that he misses it.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red, he bent down at Zhou Fan and said, "This brother, I am reckless, please forgive me."

The dozen or so people also bent down to apologize to Zhou Fan.

Their people almost accidentally injured Zhou Fan. If this spread, the reputation of the Baihong Pavilion would be ruined, which would be a big deal for the current Baihong Pavilion.

"Forget it, forget it." Zhou Fan was a little depressed just now, but now everyone in the Baihong Pavilion apologized like this, so you can't worry about this matter.

Besides, this is the sect where the Skinny Monkey is located. If he really pursues it, the Skinny Monkey will be difficult to stay in the White Rainbow Hall.

"Thank you." The middle-aged man straightened his waist. He looked at Zhou Fan curiously and asked, "What's the point of doing this brother when he comes to Baihong Pavilion?"

"I'm looking for thin..." Zhou Fan said halfway, paused and said, "I'm here to find Zhang Quanfu."

Zhang Quanfu is the name of Skinny Monkey. After all, they may not understand Skinny Monkey.

Zhang Quanfu?

A dozen people were stunned for a moment. They were all recalling which disciple was named Zhang Quanfu. A young man in the crowd suddenly remembered something and said, "Are you here to find Senior Brother Shouhou?"

"Yes." Zhou Fan nodded with a smile. He thought to himself that Shouhou seemed to be unable to get rid of your name, but he didn't expect that you would become a senior brother.

"Who are you a thin monkey?" the leading middle-aged man asked softly.

"I am his very good brother, from the same village as him. If you say my name is Zhou Fan, you will know." Zhou Fan replied again.

"I'll call you Senior Brother Shouhou." The young man walked into the inner room with a cheerful look on his face.

"Since you are the brother of the thin monkey, please come in quickly." The middle-aged man said enthusiastically.

Zhou Fan walked inward with the middle-aged man, followed by a group of disciples from the White Rainbow Hall.

"I am the master of Shouhou, Brother Zhou. I'm really sorry just now. The main reason is that Feishemen has been constantly provoking us in the past few days and injured several of us, so I thought..." The middle-aged man explained with a wry smile again.

"It's all a misunderstanding, so there's no need to mention this matter." Zhou Fan smiled and shook his head. He was a little curious about what happened to Feishemen, but he didn't ask.

After all, this is the matter between Baihong Pavilion, and it is his first time meeting with people like Baihong Pavilion, so it is not suitable to ask.

Zhou Fan and the middle-aged man named Wang Zilin just sat down in the hall when the skinny monkey ran in with the boy.

When the thin monkey saw Zhou Fan, he smiled and said, "Afan, why are you here?"

The thin monkey is still as thin as before, but it is a little taller than before, and the whole person looks much more mature.

The thin monkey without her left arm is always so optimistic.

"Brother Zhou, I still have something to do, so you can chat slowly." Wang Zilin stood up and clasped his fists and said.

Wang Zilin left with a group of disciples, and Zhou Fan smiled and patted the thin monkey on the shoulder and said, "The last time I went back to the village, I didn't expect you to leave without saying a word."

"I originally wanted to go to Tianliang City to find you, but my master took me with me and happened to have important things to do, so I couldn't find you anymore." Skinny Monkey scratched the back of his head and explained.

Zhou Fan did not stay in the hall, but left the Baihong Pavilion with the Skinny Monkey, walked on the village road of Nanjing Village, and talked casually.

Zhou Fan only learned during the chat that the Skinny Monkey worshipped Ao Feng, the second disciple of the owner of the Baihong Pavilion, as his master. Because the blue vein pupils are turned on to activate the talent of the warrior, his talent is one of the three generations of disciples of the Baihong Pavilion.

The Shouhou said that both his master, uncle and grand master were very good to him.

Zhou Fan then breathed a sigh of relief. He was also worried that the Skinny Monkey would suffer a grievance at the White Rainbow Pavilion. If this is the case, it would be better to let the Skinny Monkey leave the White Rainbow Pavilion.

"What's going on with Feishemen and your Baihong Pavilion?" Zhou Fan didn't ask Wang Zilin, but he didn't have so much concern with the Skinny Monkey.

When the skinny monkey heard Zhou Fan mention the Feishemen, he said angrily: "The Feishemen came from other places to Gaoxiang City to establish a sect. This kind of thing happened every year, but Feishemen was very domineering. After it chose Nanjing Village as the sect's location, it sent someone to tell the five sects, including our Baihong Pavilion."

"Either surrender to them, and then take Feishemen as the leader, or move out of Nanjing Village!"
Chapter completed!