Under the arena.

Yuan Kun looked very unhappy: "His combat power has become stronger again, and the sword in his hand has become a middle-grade magical weapon. How will I deal with him in the future? I will never get my standing mirror back again?"

He looked unwilling and quietly retreated.

At this point, if anyone steps on the stage again, they will be either fools or idiots.

How many people can win against such a lovely person who kills whenever he wants and shows off a medium-grade magic weapon?

In the corner on the other side, there were two middle-aged men standing.

"Old Wang, how are you?"

"A good seedling! Calm and decisive, without any hesitation, with a beautiful woman in front of him, and no wavering in his eyes. He will kill when he says, and he has a good heart. What's even more rare is that he is not a member of the sect, but unexpectedly got the fate of immortality. This

For us, it is a good seedling. Changyuan, we can accept it!"

"Old Wang, his immortal fate should be the Wusheng Sword Sect from thousands of years ago. If he accepts it, the consequences will probably be huge?"

"Haha! Looking at the world, why should we be afraid of any force? He is the only one in the Wusheng Sword Sect, so there is no need to worry about being involved by the sect. Besides, we are only providing him with a relatively fair environment. As for how far he can go in the future, it is up to him.

It depends on his own efforts! If he is an insect, he will be eaten by birds sooner or later; if he is a dragon, sooner or later he will be able to soar in the sky."

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

"He's dead, he's dead. How dare he, Marquis Anle, ask for help from our Inspection Department? He's so tired of living!"

"Hahaha, now that you say that, I'm completely relieved!"

"Well, Chang Yuan, it turns out that you have already made up your mind and you are still testing me like this!"

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

'Don't worry, just be ourselves!'

On the ring, Jiang Fan glanced around and saw no one was coming up. He volleyed and landed in front of Jiang Shan: "Third brother, send the body to the governor's house. Remember, leave a hundred thousand silver notes!"

"Okay, leave it to me!" Jiang Shan nodded and led a few slaves to collect the body.

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

When the group returned home, it was indispensable to have a lot of fun.

Dong'an Pavilion.

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

"You are treating me as a servant!" Nangongrou jumped.

"Because of you, you will naturally have to work harder!" Jiang Fan said, "This little thing, cousin, is nothing to you, right?"

"Am I hungry?" Nangongrou suddenly touched her stomach and said something meaningless.

“Eat when you’re hungry!”

"I'm full again!" Nangongrou's eyes flashed, "What do you think, I tell my aunt that my belly has grown bigger after eating at your place every day these past few nights?"

Jiang Fan trembled and said helplessly: "It's this move 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 far!"

"If there is a cause, there will be an effect. Cousin, if it weren't for you, how could so many things have happened?"

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

"Alas! I really shouldn't have come back so early!" Jiang Fan sighed, "Whenever the news is delivered, I will give it to you!"

"good!"

Nangong Rou leaves.

Jiang Fan looked at the door of the yard and frowned slightly: "Does this mean she's going to take over me? What on earth does she want to do with such a big investment?"

As for asking for spiritual liquid, Jiang Fan is sure that this was done intentionally by Nangong Rou just to deepen the involvement.

If you can easily take out a treasure bag and a middle-grade magical sword, what does this little spiritual liquid mean?

"It's best not to make any bad ideas!" Jiang Fan murmured, "Otherwise...!"

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

Jiang Fan nodded and opened the file.

Anlehou is very simple, because a strong man appeared in our ancestors, and later fought with demons and suffered heavy losses, so he was named Anlehou.

The current Anlehou is also a strong soul, but it is just the first step, nothing.

As for Chen Hao, he is in some trouble.

The Divine Sword Sect he belongs to is barely considered a second-rate sect, and he is also a core disciple. Now that he is killed, I am afraid that the disciples will cause trouble for him.

"Better not give me any trouble!"

Jiang Fan threw it away casually.

The second-rate sect doesn't even have an Earth Immortal, so it's really not a big threat.

That night, Jiang Fan followed Nangong Rou to Tianya Pavilion.

This is a five-story attic, simple and elegant, and Nangong Rou walked in easily.

Jiang Fan clearly felt that there were a lot of deep auras hidden here. After entering, a series of thoughts came and disappeared.

He doesn't care either.

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

"Grandpa Changyuan, I'm here to see you again!" Nangong Judo said with a blessing, "This is my cousin Jiang Fan. Cousin, this is Changyuan, the supervisor of the inspection department's county branch, and your grandfather's elder.

friend."

"Greetings, senior!" Jiang Fan saluted, understanding in his heart.

No wonder Nangong Rou was able to recommend him and get information so easily.

And grandpa, you shouldn’t underestimate him either!

Chang Yuan nodded and sighed: "On that day, your grandfather Ren Gong, in order to protect the county and the city, did not hesitate to destroy the demon at his own expense. He was so benevolent and virtuous, which is admirable!"

"Grandpa Zu is my role model!" Jiang Fan said solemnly.

"He is a role model for our human cultivators!" Chang Yuan said, "Since you are willing to join the Inspection Division, Xiaorou should tell you the rules. I won't go into too much detail and will only talk about one point. Joining the Inspection Division is

Monitor the world, slay demons, and protect the territory of our human race. For this, you can do it even if you risk your life!"

"It is our duty to kill demons and eliminate demons!"

"Okay, if you want to become an inspector, there will be three inspections. Today I will give you the first one!" Changyuan said, handing over a dossier.

Jiang Fan caught it and opened it. What caught his eye was the word 'judgment'. Detailed information was recorded below. After reading it, he looked at Chang Yuan: "This...!"

"How to deal with it, I leave it to you!"

"Now?"

"It's now!"

"Okay, I'll go now!"

Jiang Fan nodded, took the file, and turned to leave.

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

"That's fine!" 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 examiners often fail at this level!"

"If you don't have enough courage, you really can't pass this level!" Nangong Rou thought deeply.

The two of them also walked out.

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

Especially in some goulan places, the exciting life of the day has just begun.
Chapter completed!