Volume 1 Starry Sky Chapter 61 Bureau

In the past few days when Nangong Fan was meticulously cultivated and did not ask about the world, Xu Kaifu went to get his prize back.

With Xu Kaifu's eyesight, Nangong Fan naturally would not suspect that there was anything indiscriminate in it.

A cyan ring was placed on the bedside table in an orderly manner, Nangong Fan swept it roughly, and found the clover that made him greedy, and the other five or six spirit grasses were not inferior in terms of spirituality alone, but Nangong Fan didn't know the name of it.

Recently, Nangong Fan has not been happy because he has received his wishes and his reputation has resounded all over the world, on the contrary, he has been distressed a lot because he has become a celebrity who has attracted the attention of the entire Dudu.

There will be a celebrity effect everywhere, and Nangong Fan and Li Taibai have undoubtedly become real celebrities in the end of the capital.

In the past few days, the Qingjia Chamber of Commerce has almost broken through the threshold, and it is estimated that this is also the first time that the Qingjia Chamber of Commerce in the end capital has been so crowded under the squeeze of Danqi Pavilion.

It's not that there are some rare treasures in the Qingjia Chamber of Commerce that attract everyone.

As Xu Kaifu said, Nangong Fan is now famous and has brought unparalleled attraction to many young generations.

Maybe some people don't know the name of the last emperor of the last dynasty, but under the promotion of the royal family of the last dynasty, there is absolutely no one who doesn't know the names of the two of them now, but the other nine people in each gear are not famous under the dilution of the royal family.

Countless martial arts halls and sect forces want to attract the first person of this young file to join their disciples, and countless talented people sharpen their knives Huo Huo for next year's martial arts meeting, it is said that the top ten people can not participate in the martial arts meeting of the same level next year, they will have the opportunity to become famous in one fell swoop like Nangong Fan, and no one can easily resist such a temptation.

The enthusiasm for cultivation is even higher, and countless sects and martial arts halls naturally aim at this group of people, which is a large amount of income, maybe a few genius disciples can take their own forces one step further.

And having a celebrity take the lead in entering their sect will be a big eye-catcher, and it will be the first place in this enrollment.

Li Taibai was originally the senior brother of the Shushan Sword Sect, they didn't have to think about it, but Hei Ze just borrowed the name of the Qingjia Chamber of Commerce to participate in the martial arts meeting, and they had already figured out that Nangong Fan had become a fragrant bun in the eyes of countless people.

Nangong Fan has become the guiding light of the younger generation in the end of the capital.

Originally, there were only a few people with vision, but seeing that several powerful forces set foot in the Qingjia Chamber of Commerce, those forces that didn't know why also joined in.

After a few days, the first floor of the Qingjia Chamber of Commerce was still full of people, even if Nangong Fan was on the second floor, he could clearly hear the noise below.

Nangong Fan didn't go out to meet these people who came with all kinds of ideas.

He likes quiet, not these meaningless socializing.

Maybe you will get used to it in the future, and you will even smile at them with a seemingly sincere smile.

But now, he is just a small martial marquis, and he doesn't want to spend too much energy on it.

Let Xu Kaifu send them away with his physical discomfort, and live a life without quarrel in the VIP room.

Li Taibai defeated Li Zhen, and in a sense, he has already defended his title, allowing him to make a lot of money.

In the ring, there are more than 100 medium-grade spirit stones on display, low-grade spirit stones, and he is too rich to count them now.

Looking at Xu Kaifu, who had been smiling because of his prosperous business in recent days, Nangong Fan deeply despised this old guy from the bottom of his heart.

This old guy is estimated to have made a fortune, maybe he doesn't earn more than a fraction of this guy's, and he is still proud of these small profits.

Not everyone has good intentions, and some people are jealous and malicious to Nangong Fan for becoming a national idol at such a young age.

What's more, there is an opponent Ao Bing, who happens to be in the end of the capital, and some rumors have begun to spread in the streets and alleys of the end capital.

Especially Nangong Fan, who has never shown up to meet guests in the past few days, finally pushed this wave to a climax.

......

Every city has its own mix of fish, even the last one.

The northern district of the end capital, which is close to Shushan, is often the most vulnerable to the attack of demon beasts, this is the slum of the end of the capital, and it is also the gathering place of the three religions and nine streams, killers, bandits, gangsters, thieves...... Too many people who have not seen the light are hanging out here.

The government tried to sort it out, but there were too many obstacles to sort out the context, so they turned a blind eye to this place.

"Zhang San, have you heard, Kurosawa, who is the number one in the junior file, used a strength that did not belong to him, and his body couldn't bear it, and now he is gone. A rat-headed and obscene-looking guy pulled a strong man with well-developed limbs and a scar on his face to squat, leaning on his ear and whispering.

"Isn't this cheating? I haven't heard of it, 'Bao inquire' came to the uncle, and I said it carefully. This strong man Zhang San seems to have a bit of a surname Feng, and he can't see from his appearance that he actually has some gossip.

"I have someone in the Qingjia Chamber of Commerce, and I have inquired about it a long time ago, but as soon as Kurosawa finished the fight, he shrank on the bed and couldn't get up. Do you say that there is such a calm person who is so calm when he is a young man? In the past, who had a little reputation, did not make a big fanfare and wanted the world to know. Bao inquired and spat flying, saying that it was called a head.

"Yes, yes, there must be something wrong with this. Zhang San slapped his thick thighs fiercely, making a "snap" sound, regardless of the fact that his bare thighs were a little blue, and his face was full of thought, not like a person in the underworld, like a big reasoner.

Zhang San thought about the talent from his village, who was only the third in the town examination, so he set up a banquet for three days, with the joy of discovering the New World, and did not wait for Bao to inquire back, so he answered with great interest, "Bao inquired, you have also heard of my reputation as Detective Zhang, if I tell you, you must not tell others." This must be this Kurosawa now, he has no posture to see people, this is only one situation, it is wasted, he is wasted! Tsk, what a young little guy, for the sake of a little fame to destroy himself. ”

Zhang San danced for his reasoning, his mouth popped out more spit than Bao Inquire, he patted Bao Inquire's shoulder fiercely, looking triumphant, without looking at Bao Inquire's grinning appearance, he got up straight and left.

It was so lively that there was even a happy but ugly humming sound coming from his back.

He was going to the only restaurant in the north of the city to tell everyone the good news, he knew that the people who lived in the north were very fond of the gossip of those who were high and high, so as to appease them to live a dark life, and he was going to accept the admiration of his former friends.

In his eyes, Nangong Fan is also a high-ranking person.

Bao inquired and waited for Zhang San to walk around the corner before standing up, and spat fiercely, "Idiot." ”

He gently stroked the tattered ring stained with mud on his right hand, and smiled, "This medium-grade spirit stone is really profitable." ”

Bao inquired and quickly left in the opposite direction of the strong man, as if some fierce beast was chasing him behind him.

......

There is a market not far outside the North District, which is close to the Forest of Monsters called the "Forest of Terror", and in the past, people often entered it to hunt monsters.

The whole body of the demon beast is a treasure, and in order to serve those brave people and for the benefit of some forces, the bazaar came into being.

There are three markets around the Forest of Terror, only this one is in the east, where you can often see the hard scale armor, sharp claws, and even some things unique to specific monsters, and even rare demon pills from time to time.

The demon beast with the demon pill is basically equivalent to the legend of the human race, and every time the demon pill will set off great waves.

This is a different place from the North District.

One side is sparsely populated and impoverished, and the other side is crowded, and all of them are heroes.

Ao Bing sat in the most luxurious restaurant box in the bazaar, and the old man who had followed him since he left Dragon City sat indifferently on the seat near the door.

The left and the right are all young people.

Naturally, it is Ao Bing's current team, Huo Wumeng and Jin Tai'an.

The turbulent waves that began to be set off by Bao inquired came from the hands of Jin Tai'an.

Ao Bing wants to give advice to Nangong Fan, and vows to be a good minister from the dragon, so as to fight for a lifetime of wealth.

Ao Bing's eyes crossed Jin Tai'an's calm face, watching him drink tea smoothly, his face full of joy, "High!

Before Jin Tai'an could speak, Huo Wumeng raised tea to meet Jin Tai'an, although his tone was full of praise, the jealousy in his pupils couldn't be hidden, "Brother Jin, little brother, I will replace wine with tea, toast you." When we're done, we'll have another drink and not get drunk!"

Jin Tai'an raised the teacup, took a sip, swayed the wine glass, the light in his eyes flashed, and he smiled lightly, "The Shushan Sword Sect doesn't need a famous waste, that will affect the reputation." Even if that person is no longer a waste. Such a thousand-year-old sect cares most about reputation. And as long as the person who originally spread the rumor disappears, there is no more proof. That's it. ”

Ao Bing nodded, he was not afraid of Jin Tai'an's intrigues, the blood of the wulong was boiling in his body, he was destined to be a dragon, and he appreciated these mortals who could do things for him.

The four of them waited silently, the sky was already glowing red, and the door was finally knocked.

The three young men immediately couldn't wait to set their eyes on the door, and the old man sitting at the door calmly got up and opened the door, and welcomed a man in black with a box the size of two heads.

The man nodded to Ao Bing and Jin Tai'an successively, put the box on the table, and left the box without any hesitation.

The old man slowly closed the door again, and before he could sit down again, Huo Wumeng couldn't wait to stand up, put his hands on the box closest to him, seemed to remember something again, turned his head and smiled at Ao Bing, "Ao Shao, check people...... goods?"

Ao Bing was not angry, and waved his hand, "Test!"

Huo Wumeng seemed to want to atone for his sins, and opened the two boxes very quickly.

The other three got up and looked into the box.

What greeted them were two heads, not stained with the slightest blood, and there was still a look in the pupils, if it weren't for the strong smell of blood, it wouldn't look like they were already in a different place.

One looked nervous and excited to get out of the sea of suffering.

A triumphant one had not yet dissipated, with a hint of horror in his eyes, as if he had discovered something in the moment before he died.

Bao inquired with Zhang San.

One died for money, and the other died for pleasure.

Ao Bing's pupils were full of contempt, and he didn't move in the slightest.

The old man still looked calm, he was used to seeing the wind and rain, so naturally he would not have any discomfort because of this, and he also had the leisure to observe the reactions of the three young people.

Jin Tai'an's face changed slightly, and his palm made the delicate teacup in his hand squeak, and then quickly released it and became calm.

Huo Wumeng just glanced at it slightly, his face changed greatly, and he turned his head and began to vomit.

Ao Bing laughed, gently patted Jin Tai'an's shoulder as a sign of praise, and took another step forward, hugged Huo Wumeng's shoulder, who began to retch, and waved his big hand.

"Change the box, it's done, when the float is white!"