Chapter 700: Oiran Pavilion, Frost Girl

As a member of the same kind, he has an innate sense of empathy, Zhao Fan saw that the situation of the human race in the Yuling Kingdom was so miserable, no matter how good his state of mind was, he would inevitably become angry.

However, Zhao Fan quickly calmed down, he knew that if he wanted to change the status of the human race, it was not something that could be achieved overnight, or by controlling a Feather Spirit Country. After all, the reason why the human race is inferior is because it does not have any advantages compared to many higher races, and even if it is the same realm, it is not an opponent.

In fact, in the underworld, in addition to the human race, there are many similar lower races, basically all of whom are born at a disadvantage.

Zhao Fan sighed in his heart, and then locked a middle-aged man dressed in wealth among the crowd on the street, looking at the characteristics of the other party, he belonged to the Batman clan.

Zhao Fan approached quietly, stretched out his hand, and touched a bag on his body, and then opened it and looked at it, there were silver ingots inside, and there were as many as ten pieces.

And the rich man of the Bat Man Clan, the money bag was stolen without any notice, and he walked towards the Qinglou with a tone that you can't afford to provoke.

The next moment.

Zhao Fan came to a cloth shop, but still did not show up, he smoothed a men's brocade robe, left a piece of silver and left.

After changing, he stood on the street in a dignified manner, did not deliberately change his appearance, maintained everything of the human race, but his temperament was like a noble son, which became a sharp contrast with those who followed the master to take the sundries.

"Who's that guy?"

"Wearing such good clothes, and looking free and clean, could it be a handyman from an adult's family?"

"Can a handyman be so beautiful? In my opinion, maybe it's good luck and I'm valued for a promotion, but what if I wear it well? Isn't the essence still the same lowly and humble as us, daring to argue with a higher race? ”

Many who have been reduced to slavery and slavery are envious and jealous.

And many passers-by of the higher races also noticed Zhao Fan and cast strange glances one after another.

"A human race, who gave him such the courage to dare to go shopping with his head held high?"

"It's so blatant, it should be relied on, or pretend not to see it, in case you come to look like that person, you can be regarded as qualified to look at us at an equal level."

Although they are all dissatisfied with Zhao Fan's image, they have not come up to find fault for the time being.

It is worth mentioning that there was once a person with a prominent position in Yuling City, because of his handsome appearance and attractive eyes, on the way to the slave market, he was favored by the lord of Yuling who happened to be out on business. Since then, he has become his male favorite, his status has jumped a thousand times, and he even once held an official position in the imperial court!

That man once went to the street to walk a bird, and was pounced on by a blood-pupil dog and ate the bird, and a conflict ensued.

The other party didn't know him, and his strength was far above him, so he tore this person to pieces directly on the street.

In the end, the Lord of the Feather Spirit Kingdom was furious, gouged out one of the eyes of the Blood Pupil Clan, and was imprisoned for another five years.

This can see the status gap between the races, no matter how much he is favored by the lord of the country, he was killed by people of higher races on the street, and he was not executed!

However, this kind of punishment can be regarded as severe.

What if that young man of the human race dressed as a noble son also has an unusual background?

Zhao Fan walked around two streets, but he didn't meet anyone who came forward to find fault, and even he felt incredible, but he didn't know that in the eyes of those upper-class people, he had already been labeled as a seller......

"Forget it, let's go into the Qinglou and take a look, the games there are all rich or expensive."

Zhao Fan shook his head and walked towards the largest green building in Yuling City.

"This uncle, are you one?"