Chapter 114: A City Lord with Bad Taste

The voices of several people were not concealed at all, and they just stood in front of Bu Fan and a few people, talking loudly.

It seems that only in this way can he show that he and others have an extraordinary background, and he is distinguished from this fringe city.

Listening to the discussion of a few people who are impermanent people, the faces of the North Eleven people are extremely strange, look at Bufan, look at the city tower, want to laugh and hold back.

Who doesn't know that the Burial God City, the construction of this city tower, this new repair was decided by Bufan?

Bu Fan's face froze, and he originally planned to bypass it and ignore it, but as a result, the more these young people chatted, the more they got better, and they didn't have any bottom line, so they directly pulled out the city lord and complained.

What a vision is poor.

There are holes in the brain.

He couldn't bear it anymore.

Looking at the young man who had spoken before, Bu Fan felt that his toothache was incomparable.

I really want to pull each other's collars and take a good look, who is the poor eye?

The young man was stared at by Bu Fan, but unconsciously, he was still commenting on Bu Fan's taste.

The young man was dressed in a red and green costume with a yellow flower embroidered on the placket.

The corners of Bu Fan's mouth twitched fiercely, and he could really see this guy's aesthetics everywhere.

The blue-black city wall is not good, is it possible to learn from him, come to a red and green city wall, a yellow city gate?

"Tsk, if you want to say less, it's time for the city lord to give way, just this taste, it's too vulgar, it's not good to look at the whole city. ”

"Look at the two loaches on the tower of the city, it's too unatmospheric, this dead city lord is absolutely slamming the door to the extreme. ”

"A little sympathetic to the people here, with such a cautious city lord, life is absolutely dire ......"

As he spoke, the young man in a flower-striped brocade robe next to him suddenly asked, "Brother Chang, what do you think is better?"

The young man in red and green clothes shook his head, pointed to the city tower, and pointed to the country: "Let's have a red city wall first, red and hot, magnificent, two yellow duck statues are coming to the city gate, and there is an instant impulse to let people enter the city." ”

"Gao, Chang Gongzi has a unique vision. ”

“......”

Several people next to him licked their faces one by one and immediately complimented.

So angry that Bu Fan almost vomited blood, is that a divine dragon? What is an unatmospheric loach?

There are also red city walls, yellow ducks, this combination, can this strange thing come up with?

Especially those people next to him, what kind of eyes do they have, this is not designed by the brain, and they are still talking about fart?

Bei Eleven and the others held back a smile, looked at Bu Fan with a little meaning, and nodded approvingly, as if they were much more relieved by Bu Fan's coercion.

"Ahem. ”

Just when the other party finished talking about the city wall, he had already begun to discuss whether the city lord had a problem in that regard, or why his vision was so bad, Bu Fan couldn't help it, coughed lightly, and reminded the fancy buddy in front of him that there were still people here.

"Hey, brother, you think so too, don't you?"

"Hmm, who are you, and why are you standing in front of Ben Shao?"

The two people led by you said a word, and I said a word, as if they had just discovered the two of Bufan, and hurriedly asked.

After talking for so long, I found out that there were people in front of me, and I have to say that these two people are really wonderful.

The North Eleven people finally couldn't help laughing, and they were not in a hurry to leave, with a good look of watching the show.

It's not that they want to watch the play, it's the city lord, what's the matter with them?

Bu Fan's eyebrows and heart beat and jumped.

Standing in their way?

Who the hell is he who stopped in the middle of the road without saying a word?

It's just a matter of getting in the way, he can't leave, but these two people are actually slandering him for burying the wise and great city lord of the Divine City?

It's unbearable.

Talk to him about taste?

A person in red and green clothes with yellow flowers, a person wearing flower stripes and a yellow cockscomb hat on his head, where did he get the courage to talk about taste?

Before Bu Fan could answer, the two of them suddenly came to their senses, and said proudly: "I know, the people of the Burial God City, right? ”

“......”

Bu Fan was dumbfounded, what is going on?

"I am the lord of the city. Bu Fan grimaced his face and gritted his teeth. He swore that if he didn't teach these two people a hard lesson today, and knew what the word taste was, he wouldn't leave.

"What, you say you're the city lord?" the red and green youth shouted exaggeratedly, and even the guards on the castle tower couldn't help but look at this side from a distance.

Bufan's forehead was bruised.

Without waiting for him to break out, the red and green young man couldn't help but laugh and said: "Shouting, good, good, knowing that Ben Shao is coming, he ran to the city gate to greet him?"

"Haha, it's a little interesting, it's not too helpless, I know to meet Ben Shao and others. ”

"However, these are all false, how to please Ben Shao and the two of them, you Burial God City, you should also submit to my Changle City!"

A few people laughed unbridled there, with a critical posture, and gave in to Fan Lai to nod his head.

Without waiting for Bufan to get angry, the eyes of the North Eleven people who were originally watching the play turned cold.

There is no problem with the taste in the front, they are happy to watch the play, it is just a joke.

They can watch Bu Fan being complained about, and even go to help, but they absolutely can't tolerate someone insulting Bu Fan.

But now, it's no longer a matter of jokes, the humiliation of Chi Guoguo.

The city lord of the city where he buried the gods greeted the two?

Not to mention two straw bales, even when the king of heaven comes, he doesn't have the capital to greet him personally.

Who gave them the courage to run to their land and humiliate their gods?

The North Eleven and Fourteen people didn't say a word, jumped off the horse directly, and stepped forward step by step: "Repeat what you just said." ”

"Do you want to do it? Do you know where we came from? The red and green youth restrained his smile and pulled out his own banner and draped it.

The red and green youth seemed to have expected that this group of people should tremble in the next second, ask for their forgiveness, and then they could take over the Burial God City.

"Have you ever heard of it?"

"No, what the hell? And this place?"

"It's not good when I look at it, I've never heard of it. ”

"Normally, we can't learn about everything without a name. ”

The North Eleven people glanced at each other, with a blank face, what kind of horn town, it is normal that they and others have not heard of it, you and I started to perform as soon as you say a word, and I didn't admit the fact that I was short-sighted and turtles.

This time it was the turn of the red and green youths and their entourage to feel uncomfortable, and the whole person was suffocated, like a punch, and the result was hit on the cotton.

How earthy are these people, so they haven't even heard of Chang Xiaocheng?

In fact, they had already discovered Bu Fan and the others, and they thought that Bu Fan and the others were just ordinary people, so they didn't care, but they didn't expect to run into the head directly at the city gate.

The young man with red, green and yellow flowers is called Chang Zaixiao, the son of the Chang family in Chang Laughing City, and the young man with flower stripes and yellow cockscomb is called Le Bupi, who is the young master of Chang Xiaocheng Lejia.

Changxiao City is still famous in this area, with the Chang family and the Lejia family jointly in charge of the city lord, and it has developed rapidly, and even many second-rate sects dare not touch it.

And the Burial God City suddenly rose, Chang Xiaocheng wanted to get a piece of the pie, and this time he took a fancy to the Burial God City.