"It's not Zhao Zhenqing, it's not Cai Tianhe!"

"Where is this Xia Fan sacred?"

"It must be some shit luck guy. There was chaos, everyone rushed out for their lives, and those who were left behind took advantage of it. ”

"I said, definitely. ”

......

When Bai Changshou said Xia Fan's name, the crowd boiled like a boiling pot. Everyone is looking left and right, wanting to see what this "shit luck" person looks like.

"Where is Xia Fan?" Bai Changshou's voice spread in all directions, with a bit of majesty.

Yan Chishan was already dumbfounded, looking at Xia Fan with wide eyes, and couldn't say a word. Xia Fan really got his wish and obtained the position of the commander of Tiandu City, which made him fall into a dream.

You must know that from the beginning, although he encouraged Xia Fan to run, he didn't have much hope in his heart, especially after hearing that the results of this selection had been decided.

It turned out to be a good thing, and there was an unexpected surprise.

Xia Fan was not surprised, and gently patted Yan Chishan's shoulder, and then walked forward in a good time, and said to Bai Changshou: "Manager Bai, I am Xia Fan." ”

As soon as he spoke, the eyes around him converged on him, jealousy, envy, and awe...... There are all kinds of meanings in the eyes.

Everyone knows that no matter how true Xia Fan's true strength is, but after today, this person will leap into the dragon gate, get rid of the fate of the lowest level of Tiandu City, and become one of the people who hold real power in Tiandu City.

Xuanjia Wei is in charge, but he has a certain range of life and death power, I am afraid that the fate of many people will be controlled by him.

Even if Xia Fan is now in tattered clothes and messy hair, he can't change this fact.

Bai Changshou looked Xia Fan up and down carefully, and when he saw that he only had the strength of the first-level Star Realm Intermediate Rank, the silkworm eyebrows were inadvertently raised, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes, and then he took out a bronze waist card from his arms at random and threw it to Xia Fan: "This is the Commander Token." Go back and change your clothes, wash up, pack up, and report to the City Lord's Mansion at noon tomorrow. ”

"Yes. Xia Fan took the token, put it in his arms, and bowed.

"Okay, this selection is officially over, let's disperse!" Bai Changshou waved his hand to disperse everyone, and then left in a hurry with a group of Xuanjia guards.

This time, there were many accidents in the selection of commanders, not only did they not choose one of the two people who were decided, but they were pulled out by Xia Fan who came out of nowhere, and the Demon Tree went crazy and killed on a large scale...... These two things need to be reported to the city lord as soon as possible, so Bai Changshou didn't dare to stay.

Seeing Bai Changshou leaving, Yan Chishan let out a long laugh, took Xia Fan's arm and said, "Let's go, Brother Xia Fan, you have become the commander of the Xuanjia Guard, it is worth celebrating." Let's go to the biggest restaurant in the city, and drink him without getting drunk and not returning. ”

"Go drink!" Xia Fan naturally wouldn't shirk it, even if he followed Yan Chishan.

......

In the crowd, Zhao Zhenqing's hair was scorched, her clothes were ragged, and she stared at the backs of Xia Fan and Yan Chishan, her face was blue and white.

He didn't expect that this time he would lose in the end. If he was defeated in the hands of Cai Tianhe, he might still be able to accept it, but he was defeated by a nobody.

If he fails to complete the task assigned to him by the family, he will definitely be blamed and even affect his future status.

"Young master......," an old servant walked over and said cautiously.

"What about Cai Tianhe?" Zhao Zhenqing came back to her senses and asked calmly.

"Dead. The old servant said softly.

"Dead?" Zhao Zhenqing turned his head suddenly, stared at the old servant and confirmed it again, and then couldn't help but exhale, revealing a touch of happiness, at least compared to Cai Tianhe's fate, he was much luckier.

"What do you have the patriarch's orders?" Zhao Zhenqing immediately asked.

"The patriarch said he would try to make you a vice-commander. When the time is ripe, replace Na Xia Fan. The old servant lowered his voice.

"Instead?" Zhao Zhenqing's eyes flashed with a cold light.

He instantly understood what the clan meant. Their Zhao family has been entrenched in Tiandu City for thousands of years, and how deep their roots are, it is far from what a mere scattered cultivator can imagine. As long as Xia Fan, who is the orthodox leader, is allowed to "disappear" at the right time, then the position of leader will still fall on his head.

And this also shows that the family did not give up on him.

"Let's go!" Zhao Zhenqing took the old servant and left quickly.

......

The best restaurant in Tiandu City is none other than the Sword Tower, and the most famous wine in the Sword Tower is the Seven Spirit Wine, which is said to be brewed with seven elixirs, which can refine the body and enhance cultivation, which is not weaker than the general treasure medicine, and is highly sought after by the dignitaries and nobles of Tiandu City.

Of course, this Seven Spirit Wine is not cheap, a small jar requires a hundred Lingbi, far from ordinary people can afford to consume it.

And today, on the highest floor of the Sword Tower, Xia Fan and Yan Chishan talked freely about drinking, drinking ten jars in a row, and almost drank up the treasures of the Sword Tower for many years.

"Hahaha, it's a pleasure. Yan Chishan was drunk, but he felt refreshed, and his whole body was full of wine.

With this breath, he spent more than a thousand Lingbi, but he didn't feel distressed at all.

"Brother Yan, last time you were extorted five spirit cashew nuts by two Xuanjia guards. One of the Xuanjia guards has been killed by me, and the other one, do you want to take revenge?" Xia Fan drank a glass of wine, put down the wine glass, and said with slightly drunken eyes.

"Revenge?" Yan Chishan immediately shuddered when he heard this, drunk and sobered up for the most part, and looked at Xia Fan in surprise, "Brother Xia Fan, should you ...... or not?"

Xia Fan smiled slightly, opened the window, and motioned for Yan Chishan to look at the street below.

It turned out that on that street, there was a row of Xuanjia guards hurrying by, and one of them was very familiar, and it was the person who blackmailed Yan Chishan at that time.

"Brother Yan later, I'll come when I go!"

As he spoke, Xia Fan jumped directly out of the window and blocked the way of the row of Xuanjia guards.

There were six or seven people in that row of Xuanjia guards, but I didn't expect that someone would dare to block the road, so I was startled, and immediately spread out, making a vigilant appearance.

"Bold maniac, dare to intercept the Xuanjia Guard, are you looking for death?" one of the Xuanjia guards shouted.

Thinking of their Xuanjiawei, they have always been rampant in Tiandu City, and they have always been looking for trouble with others, and this is the first time that others have been looking for trouble.

Xia Fan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and with a shake of his body, he passed through this line of Xuanjia guards and directly found the person who had blackmailed Yan Chishan.

"Boom-"

He slapped out his palm, and a force like a mountain and a sea of power instantly descended on the man's body. Although the man was prepared, he was still slapped in the chest by Xia Fan's palm, and a violent force threw out his palm, instantly shattering all his internal organs, and the whole person was shocked hundreds of feet away and smashed on a shop opposite.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack—"

Seeing this, the other Xuanjia guards immediately screamed and made a mess.