The city lord slowly stood up and looked towards Han Fan.

With just a look, everyone present could vaguely feel a pressure hanging over their heads, and their breathing was a little unsmooth.

Han Fen curled his lips in disdain. With his little cultivation, he still has the nerve to bully others and bully me for not seeing the world?

However, Han Fen's micro-expression was seen by the city lord, and his guess became more and more certain.

There must be a good power behind this boy, otherwise he would not be able to cultivate such an outstanding young generation. But what is the matter with the unique aura of the devil in him? Could it be that there is something magical about him?

The city lord put away his pressure and put on a smile, "I wonder where my little friend learned from me?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then had strange expressions on their faces. The city lord actually called him a "little friend", but thinking about it, he looked like he was only around 20 years old. With such a level of cultivation at such a young age, he must be a disciple of the sect.

"To be honest with the city lord, the Confucian disciples in Lower Zhongzhou came here because of a trial mission arranged by their master. However, because they were in danger, they lost their kit during the battle and lost all their belongings. Seeing that the winner here will be rewarded with spiritual stones, he

I just had an impromptu idea, so I hope the city lord won't be surprised." Han Fan cupped his hands and said very seriously.

Lies come from every mouth.

The city lord's pupils shrank slightly. The opponent turned out to be a disciple of Confucianism in Zhongzhou. It turned out that it was because of the trial, so the demonic aura on his body was easily explained.

The awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism is the best way to restrain demonic cultivators. All monks know this common sense.

"It turns out that he is a disciple of Confucianism in Zhongzhou. Song is very lucky." The city lord laughed and looked extremely happy.

Well, Han Fen was stunned for a moment, but after feeling a little bit about the city lord's cultivation level, he felt relieved.

Originally, Nanzhou was a "poor" place that was only stronger than Beizhou. In addition, this small town was in the corner of the corner, and the city owner only had the cultivation level of the peak of the Five Realms.

This can also explain why a disciple of Zhongzhou Confucianism can make the city lord lucky for three lives.

Han Fen was not used to the city lord's sudden enthusiasm and responded with a stiff expression.

The monks in the audience were already in a panic.

"Oh my god, he is actually a disciple of Zhongzhou Confucianism."

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"How is it possible? How can a disciple of Zhongzhou Confucianism come to a small place like ours?"

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"What if it's a lie? I even said I was a Taoist disciple!"

"It's just you, you are a fart from a Taoist disciple's stomach."

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"It should be true. If you want to lie about your origins, you can't choose the strongest sect like this."

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"Didn't you see that the city lord was so polite? It must be true!"

The city lord also heard the discussion below and smiled, you are still too young, haven't you noticed the awe-inspiring righteousness faintly exuding from this young man?

In fact, the so-called awe-inspiring righteousness is nothing but the Taoist charm that is present and absent in Han Fan.

I had never realized the Tao during my previous stay in the Nether Realm, but for people like Han Fan who can realize it anytime they want, I have indeed accumulated a lot of "Tao" to realize during this period. Therefore, when I am in the Nether Realm, I

The aura has almost dispersed, and the Taoist charm that can no longer be suppressed is extremely conspicuous.

The city lord has never been out of Nanzhou for most of his life, let alone met the Confucian disciples of Zhongzhou. Therefore, this mysterious Taoist charm was taken for granted by him as Haoran Zhengqi.

The most surprised person in the audience was Song Yuxi, who played against Han Fan.

In this short period of less than half an hour, Song Yuxi's personality and views on Han Fan changed several times, and her heart could not be at peace.

At first, I thought Han Fan was just an arrogant, ignorant and self-possessed person, but later I discovered that he was not only arrogant and organized, but also had a lofty ambition. You can look down on such a beautiful girl like me, but you are staring at the hundred middle-grade spiritual stones and coveting them.

Later, Han Fen kept avoiding her attacks. Song Yuxi felt that Han Fen was not only ignorant, arrogant, and arrogant, but also extremely wretched. He just kept hiding if he couldn't beat her, thinking that he could survive the competition? I would never marry such a person to my death.

people!

In the end, the truth was revealed. Song Yuxi realized that her previous views on Han Fan were completely wrong. The reason why Han Fan wanted the spirit stone instead of her was because he lost the kit during the mission, and his previous calmness and indifference was because of his feelings for each other.

Confidence in one's own strength, as well as the temperament of the other party.

When she looked at the other party in this setting, Song Yuxi found that her face felt a little hot.

The boy opposite...seems a bit handsome.

Han Fen didn't notice the change in Song Yuxi's eyes, and was thinking about when the city lord would settle the spiritual stones for him.

After thinking about it, it would be impossible for the city lord to offend Confucianism for these hundred spiritual stones, but it would be difficult for him to delay giving them.

In short, Han Fan's mind was filled with all kinds of possible ideas that the city lord would not give the spirit stone.

The city lord walked quickly to Han Fan and said, "You are indeed a hero from a young age. How can any Confucian disciple in Zhongzhou be mediocre?" After saying this, he took out a disposable tips bag and handed it to Han Fan.

Han Fan smiled sheepishly, but his spiritual consciousness hurriedly checked the bag of tips.

Hey, why is it only ninety-nine yuan, one piece missing? How come you are fatter than four?

But when he thought that he might be dragged to the city lord's house to have dinner and chat, or even be promoted to his cucumber daughter, Han Fan no longer cared about the spiritual stone.

It seemed that he suddenly sensed something. He hurriedly took out a wooden sign from his bag and closed his eyes to sense it.

"No, something big happened!" Han Fan said matter-of-factly, then turned to look north with a solemn expression.

Everyone present, including the city lord, was attracted by Han Fen's performance. Following his movements, they also looked to the north. Something happened? What happened? What happened?

"City Master Song, something went wrong during my trial. It's extremely urgent, so let's just say goodbye." After saying that, Han Fen left like the wind.

Before the city lord could react, Han Fen's figure was only a black dot in his sight.

"So fast!" The monks in the audience exclaimed. In their eyes, after Han Fen finished speaking, there was only an afterimage left.

At this time, the city lord's mood was also quite subtle. What was this? He couldn't help but look at his daughter, and saw Song Yuxi staring in the direction where Han Feng left, slightly lost in thought.

What the city lord didn't see was that Song Yuxi was holding a middle-grade spiritual stone in her hand.

This is the plot she originally planned. Adding this spiritual stone also means that with her, both parties can be truly complete.

It's a pity...

"Let's break up." The city lord sighed and waved his hand.

Two friends of the city lord also came over, and one of them patted Song Yuxi on the shoulder comfortingly.

The brainless one is still in confusion. The people he thought were disciples of the Demon Cult at first are actually from Zhongzhou Confucianism. This is too ridiculous.

But the city lord didn't have any doubts, which meant that he must have seen something, which also confirmed Han Fan's identity.

Fortunately, I didn't do anything forcefully at first, be a good boy.

The monks in the audience dispersed. Seeing that the father and daughter were in low spirits, the city lord's two friends consciously said goodbye and left without further disturbing them.

The lively arena fell silent.

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"Wait a minute, didn't he lose his kit?" the city lord suddenly said.

Song Yuxi was stunned for a moment, then reacted.
Chapter completed!