Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Goddess-level Character in a Dream

Outside the headquarters of Haomeng, the people who came to buy the high-quality collector's edition signed by Xing Han have gathered more than 3,000 people, surrounding the entire headquarters of Haomeng, and flies have to squeeze out their legs if they want to fly in.

Everyone was extremely crazy, after all, this was the first time that they could get in touch with the six orthodox masters at such a distance, and it was not a joke.

"What should I do, what should I do? Those people who bought the collector's edition outside didn't sell it even if they were killed, and I didn't buy it for 5,000 taels of silver!"

"What's 5,000 taels, I didn't buy 10,000 taels, so I can only come here in a row?"

"This must be obtained, that is the handwriting of the head of the Holy Son Academy, even if you spent tens of thousands of taels of silver before, can people look at you more?"

"That's that, the six orthodox masters, which one is not a peerless powerhouse? What do people want, even if we spend a lot of money, we can't get a relationship! This time there is an autograph and seal, it's really exciting to think about it!"

There was a lot of discussion and emotion.

This time, the collector's edition of Fang Xinghan's autograph was sold from the branch of the Lotus Seat, and with the status of the Lotus Seat as one of the six orthodox rivers and lakes, it was naturally impossible to dare to joke about this kind of thing. So people have no doubts about this autograph, and now they are only worried that they will not be able to buy this collector's edition.

At this time, countless people gathered outside the gate, you push me, I push you, more and more chaotic, someone has already begun to climb the stone steps of the gate of the headquarters of Haomeng, it is estimated that once someone pushes the trouble, I am afraid that they will break inside.

Fortunately, at this moment, Fang Xinghan finally arrived-

"Fellow Jianghu people, Xinghan is polite below!" Fang Xinghan is a scholar after all, and he pays attention to etiquette wherever he goes, before anyone arrives, his voice comes first, his voice is very thick and soft, listening to everyone's ears, the irritable crowd will immediately calm down.

Soon, Fang Xinghan, dressed in white clothes and white robes, stood lightly above the gate of Haomeng.

His white clothes are fluttering, holding a goose feather fan in his hand, surrounded by auspicious clouds, and the dragon and tiger leaping immortal crane in the form of true qi roars, looking like a fairy descending to earth, full of might.

This is also what Hong Xiaobao confessed - in other words, you are also the head of the Holy Son Academy, if you go out to greet people, let people see such a turtle, this value will go down. Look at the present, what dragons, tigers, phoenixes, and Xuanwu around you, the scene is huge, the real anger is surging, and the gods are descending to earth, which makes people know at a glance that this is the Holy Son School Palace Master did not run!

After all, people can pretend, but this strength can't be faked!

Sure enough, after Fang Xinghan appeared on the stage, there was a brief silence below, and then the crowd exploded in an instant!

"It's really the Holy Son Academy's master! God, it's too magnificent! It's too powerful!" "But no, looking at that surging true qi, this is absolutely not fake! I can actually see the dignity of a faction with my own eyes!" "In my lifetime! If I can see Fang Zhangjiao, even if I die now, it's worth it!"

For a while, everyone looked up at Fang Xinghan who was standing at the top of the gate of Haomeng's headquarters, their eyes full of admiration.

Fang Xinghan immediately felt that since he met Hong Xiaobao, this vanity has really been greatly satisfied, wow, cool!

"Ahem, cough, cough," Fang Xinghan cleared his throat, then looked at the people in the rivers and lakes below, and said slowly: "Everyone, please be quiet, Fang has something to say!"

Fang Xinghan had something to say, and in an instant, the following suddenly fell silent again, and everyone stretched their necks, waiting to hear what he said.

"Fellow Jianghu people, I understand your mood very well at the moment," Fang Xinghan looked around at the people in the rivers and lakes, and said slowly: "I know that this news of the rivers and lakes is very good-looking, and Fang also likes the news on this, and he also likes to read the story on it." However, after all, this major event is a new thing created by Hong Xiaobao, the ninth prince, because it will be distributed in all cities in the world, so the number is limited, and each city, each issue will only issue 10,000 copies. The official price is one of five copper plates. ”

His voice was very soft and low, and it was extremely comfortable to listen to in his ears, and for a while, although everyone felt that this number was far from enough, they were still silent, patiently listening to his words.

Although the number of these major events is scarce, the issuance is relatively fast, every seven days is an issue, and each issue will have a serialization of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". When Fang Xinghan said this, he paused for a moment, and then talked about the main event: "And Fang has promised that the next issue of the Masterpiece Collector's Edition of the Major Events Report will still have Fang's handwritten book and seal! However, the quantity is still limited, only 100 copies. As for the price, it can only be the one with the highest price. ”

As soon as they heard this, everyone in the rivers and lakes below suddenly boiled!

There will be this collector's edition sold in the next issue, and it is also Fang Xinghan's handwritten book! Buy, this must be bought! And not only buy the next week's issue, but also buy the collector's edition with signatures in the back!

At this time, the discussion had already begun below, and a slightly bolder person in the crowd asked loudly: "Fang Zhangjiao, the collector's edition of the major event report in the back, is every issue of your handwritten book?" You know, you have always been the person I admire the most, and to be able to get your handwritten book, it is something that I can wake up with a smile in my dreams!"

As soon as he said this, many people suddenly let out a good-natured laugh, and more people nodded desperately: "Yes, yes, Fang Zhangjiao is the person we admire the most, can you write more?"

Quantity, quantity is the key!

Just looking at so many people at the scene, those 100 autographed collector's editions are definitely not enough to do anything......

"No, you can't. Fang Xinghan shook his head very decisively: "Fang Mou only agreed to write these two issues." But ......" he said this, his tone changed, and he smiled: "Next, Fang plans to take time to go to the Lotus Seat and invite Zhong Mengruo, the head of the Lotus Seat, to also participate." In other words, the autograph of the collector's edition in the future is definitely not just one person. ”

This point was already thought of when Hong Xiaobao asked him to sign it.

The Lotus Seat teaches Zhong Mengruo, he has had a relationship before, and he is an absolute goddess-level figure in his dreams! No one knows the specific age, but the point is that Zhong Mengruo is still like a twenty-year-old girl, extremely beautiful, and it is said that the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all fine. It's a pity that she seems to have someone she likes, but it's a pity.

However, if he went to the lotus seat in person and asked her to sign some collector's editions, there would be no problem.

For him, this is a matter of running errands, but it will be of great help to Xiao Baoer's reputation for this big news.

Anyway, Lotus is also a partner now, and he had already negotiated with that side when he helped deliver the 100 copies of the printed event before, and he was at least eighty percent sure that this matter could be done.

Now that everyone below hears it, there may be a handwritten letter from the Lotus Throne Sect, which is completely boiling at this time!

"God, the Lotus Sect Leader! It is said that it is a fairy-like character, and if you can get her handwritten letter, even if you die immediately, it will be worth it!" "But no, the Lotus Sect wants to come to the dragon to see the head and not the end, not to mention us, even if the heads of the various sects want to see it, it is almost impossible, who would have thought that there would be a chance to get her handwritten letter?" "Buy! Don't say anything, I'll go back and prepare the silver!"

Everyone is talking, at this time, in addition to expectation, they still look forward to it. As for the urgency this time, it is not so strong - there is no way, the head of the Holy Son Academy Palace said that this time is all, do you want to force your way through the gate guarded by the nine-star martial artist?

That's definitely suicidal!

"Fang Zhangjiao, since this is the case, then let's go back and wait for good news!" the bold man in the crowd immediately spoke. The situation is very obvious, and the only thing that can be done now is two things, one is to raise money, and the other is to wait!

Since this is the case, Fang Mou will leave. Fang Xinghan said, returning directly, and the other people scattered one after another.

......

Now the entire Chijing City is talking about the major events of the rivers and lakes, and in an inconspicuous little corner of Nuanxiang Building, the fierce monarch Li Hongtian and the sword servant are sitting on a chair and chatting.

"This Hong Xiaobao is quite capable," Li Hongtian took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "I made a big report on the rivers and lakes, and I made a lot of money in this issue." ”

"This stinky boy," the sword servant pursed his lips and smiled, "and he is indeed quite capable." When I stayed with him, I felt more and more that he was not simple, and I didn't know what to put in his head, all kinds of magical ideas. ”

"Indeed, I have been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen such a thoughtful person. Li Hongtian nodded and said, "But you and Miss really decided to stay by his side like this?"

To be summoned here to help, the relationship between the fierce monarch Li Hongtian and the sword servant and Qingqing is naturally not simple, so he is quite concerned about the plans of the two.

"Anyway, with Miss's current situation, it's not bad to stay here in the short term," the sword servant said slowly: "The environment here is not bad, the people are also very good, and Xiao Bao'er has a lot of ideas, and the most important thing is that it is quite eye-catching." With him in front to attract firepower, Qingqing and I will save a lot of trouble. After all, who would have thought that we would hide here and do chores for others?"

"Haha, in this way, you and Miss are sheltered under Hong Xiaobao's command!" Li Hongtian laughed, he laughed for a while, and then shook his head and sighed: "Alas, the martial arts practiced by Miss are really unreasonable." That's it, I've been living here for a while, and I'm secretly helping out. ”

"It's true that you still like the great health care here, right?" the sword servant snorted disdainfully, and then stood up: "Okay, I'll go back first, you can play slowly here." ”

"Cut, am I that kind of person? I'm afraid that Miss is weak now, and some young people will come to trouble if they know about it. Li Hongtian pouted: "Okay, okay, let's go, let's go, the show is about to start......"

"Then I'll go," the sword servant nodded, got up immediately, suddenly turned his head, looked at Li Hongtian, and said, "By the way, there's nothing going on in the palace, right?"

"There's Xingjun Xiao Tianyu in charge over there, what can happen?" Li Hongtian snorted: "That deflated three, I don't know how boring it is, it's fun to have a few hundred people go to him to trouble him!"