"Hua Qiyue has seen a distinguished guest!" Hua Qiyue hugged her fists in return, and her words were not as casual as at the beginning.

It seems that this person seems to have guessed his identity, Ying Fan thought in his heart, this person can deduce his identity through a little bit of information, and he is not a simple person.

Thinking in his heart, Ying Fan's face was silent, just carefully looking at the few young men standing around.

Xichang Gong just stood quietly at the staircase on the third floor, with an extremely indifferent expression on his face, just glanced at everyone, and lowered his eyelids.

Those young men, at this time, were shocked in their hearts, according to what Hua Qiyue said, this very ordinary old man is a great power, although they are all from the big forces, but the great power is also very few in their forces, all of them are ancestors-like figures.

And such a character seems to be just a servant of the young man in front of him, loyal, just standing there quietly.

They glanced at each other, and they paid more attention to it in their hearts, and the young man showed an aristocratic demeanor in his gestures. Just standing silently, it was like mastering the home field, and the young men of such a genius actually felt a little nervous in their hearts.

"Brother Tai looked very angry, I don't know where Brother Tai came from. Jian Hao asked softly.

"Chongren Road, the back street of Joan of Arc!" Ying Fan replied with a slight smile.

The polite scholar's pupils dilated rapidly, as if he had thought of something, and his demeanor unconsciously became serious.

"Why do you all have to stand like this, am I a jackal, a tiger and a leopard, and scare you into this class?" Ying Fan quipped.

"You're so much scarier than those things!" thought to himself, but he sat down slowly.

"How can a person as dashing as Childe be comparable to such a thing?" Hua Qiyue also said with a smile.

"Then sit, what are you doing standing? Young Master Ben is very nervous!" Ying Fan sat down.

The rest of the people also sat down slowly, only Xichang Gong was still standing, as if he had entered the turtle breath realm, and he almost lost his breath.

"Factory father, you also sit down!" Ying Fan will not forget the factory father.

Xichang Gong glanced at Ying Fan, and then sat down, but the place where he sat was very close to the staircase.

"Brother Qin, are you also going to participate in the recruitment exam?" asked the red-robed young man.

"Naturally!" Ying Fan replied.

"Brother Qin, since that's the case, we can go together then!" the red-robed young man smiled extremely brightly.

"Let's go to the top of Yao Mountain!" Ying Fanwu said with a smile.

"By the way, my name is Xue Qiancheng, and my father is Xue Qilin, the iron-blooded marquis of Great Qin!

"Iron Blood?" Ying Fan searched his mind for this information about this martial marquis. The Iron Blood Marquis, who rose in the Tianxuan War fifty years ago.

He led the ironclad army to defeat the Three Kingdoms Alliance, and so far, it has been one of the thirteen great powers of Great Qin, and his cultivation has reached the creation of Qi Tian.

Hearing this, the eldest father, who had always been like an old monk, looked up at Xue Qiancheng, as if he didn't expect his friend to have such an unobtrusive son.

"Do you know my father?" The red-robed young man noticed that Xichang Gong seemed to be paying attention to him, so he raised his head and asked.

"Acquaintance!" Xichang Gong's eyes were misty, and his originally emotionless eyes contained war intent, recalling the past, "Alas, count it carefully, since that battle fifty years ago, the two of us have never met again!" Xichang Gong's tone was full of embarrassment.

"You are the number one master in Ouchi, Xichang Gong?" Xue Qiancheng exclaimed.

"Oh, did your father mention me?" Xichang Gong's eyes flashed, and he looked at Xue Qiancheng with some surprise.

"Of course, my father often mentions you, saying that if it weren't for you, the war would have been lost!" Xue Qiancheng's eyes flashed, and the meaning of worship was extremely strong.

"Haha!" Xichang Gong laughed twice. "That battle came down to your father's proper command!"

The scholar, who had always been extremely calm, looked at Ying Fan in surprise, he thought that this might be a royal child, but he didn't expect that this person was actually His Royal Highness the Prince Ying Fan!

"Grass people Du Shusheng meets His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"Caomin Jianhao meets His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"The grass people are missing the moon to meet His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"Grass people Xu Liangbing meets His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"Grass People Thunder King meets His Royal Highness the Prince!"

The five of them all bowed to the ground in unison, their faces were respectful, their voices were respectful, Ying Fan did not speak, they just lowered their heads and did not dare to speak more.

Ying Fan was just sitting, but the power and power represented behind him made his slightly thin body infinitely magnified.

Its figure seems to have reached the Nine Heavens, coincident with the Supreme Existence of the Heavens, this is His Royal Highness the Great Qin Prince Yingfan!

"Huh?" Xue Qiancheng looked at Ying Fan a little cutely, and then at the five people who had been worshiping for a long time, scratching his head, and after a while, he reacted, "Emma, His Royal Highness the Prince?"

"Grass people Xue Qiancheng pays a visit to His Royal Highness the Prince!" He also bowed to the ground for a long time, and his cheek, which was as thick as the city wall, turned rare red at this time.

"Haha, excuse me!" Seeing this situation, I don't mind, I just feel that this person is very interesting, with a hearty personality, unpretentious, and the demeanor of a general.

"His Royal Highness Prince Xie!" the six said in unison, all of them standing up.

"Sit down!" Ying Fan smiled gently, modest and polite, like a rising sun and spring breeze, illuminating everyone's hearts.

"Your Highness, I don't know why you are here?" Xue Qiancheng, who had always been heartless, was the first to ask.

This person's personality is really refreshing, Ying Fan smiled in his heart, and said softly, "Listen to what the palace people said, this Yellow Bird Tower is a big strange building in the world, and it is not wrong to come alone to pay respects!"

"Oh, then His Highness needs to take a good look!" Xue Qiancheng scratched his head, looked around, and paused before saying, "There is nothing to see in such a dilapidated building!"

"Shut up for me!" Du Shusheng stretched out his hand to pull Xue Qiancheng behind him, signaling him to shut up quickly.

"Your Highness, this person is clumsy, if there is any offense, I hope Your Highness will not blame him!" Du Shusheng smiled gently, and said to himself, his words were generous, but he was not afraid of the deterrence of Yingfan, and acted frankly.

"Lone will not blame him, and you should not be so alienated from Lone, although Lone is the prince, but Lone is also a young man who is not much different from your age. Ying Fan waved his hand and signaled Du Shusheng not to be so restrained.

Hearing these words, those young men who were originally a little restrained or nervous also relaxed at this time, and they were all a lot more relaxed.

"Lone is not a jackal, tiger or leopard, why are you so afraid of Lonely?" Ying Fan looked at the people who were obviously relieved, and sighed in his heart, this is the ancient ah, the strict hierarchy. So that there is always this layer of separation between the authorities and the common people.

Over time, this diaphragm does not become thinner, but rather thickens and stops.

Civilians who cannot afford to feed themselves will raise their blades against the rulers and get what they want.

With his identity, he may not meet a confidant in this life, he can only be the ruler from above after all, overlooking all living beings.