And the real new owner of this Cloud Dream City should be the powerful Yan Mansion of Zhongtian, that is, the backstage boss of their secret workshop.

Therefore, Qiao Xian was not worried at all until now, and he did not regret his previous resale of fake pills. I just thought with a bit of a mocking mentality - just with the existence of two or three kittens in Lu Mansion outside, how capable are they to set off a storm?

He walked back to his room as if nothing had happened, and reclined comfortably on the wisteria bench, and soon forgot about the little thing that had troubled him outside.

In my heart, I was just thinking about the big backer in Yan's mansion and saying that it was coming, and what kind of new gifts I had to prepare to make his old man happy.

But just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a loud and heavy muffled sound, and the whole ceiling trembled a few times, and the gorgeous crystal chandeliers hanging on the ceiling fell down and almost hit his head, accompanied by a large amount of dust fluttering from the ceiling like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

The busy crowd in the trading hall of the secret workshop fell silent, and people looked up at the top of their heads in horror, only to see that several huge butter candles and large chandeliers hanging above their heads were also shaking as hard as they could, and people were panicked and turned their heads to ear, not knowing what had happened overhead.

"What's going on? Is it an earthquake? Qiao Xianfeng looked up at the messy ceiling, and suddenly a very ominous premonition rose in his heart.

The secret workshop they were in at the moment was built deep underground, and above the ceiling was the ground of Cloud Dream City.

On the ground, there is a huge stone statue workshop, and most of the thugs and bodyguards of the secret workshop are dressed as stonemasons in the workshop, and serve as guards on it.

"Boom", there was another loud bang on the ceiling, this time the ceiling was not only shaking violently, but even followed by a large cobweb-like crack, the crack extended in a radial shape, hanging in the center of the ceiling of the trading hall two huge flame chandeliers fell from the ceiling and fell to the ground with a "bang", the fuel in the chandelier splashed everywhere, and the flames also jumped up.

"Oh no! the Secret Workshop is about to collapse!" cried out in terror somewhere in a corner.

The people in the secret workshop suddenly exploded, people screamed and rushed around, and the whole secret workshop was in chaos.

"Please be quiet, don't panic, it's okay to have our secret workshop...... It was just a small accident. Qiao Fengyan, who ran out to maintain order, screamed insincerely, trying to calm people's out-of-control emotions, but who would listen to him at this time? The sky is about to fall, can it be regarded as an unexpected little surprise?

"What the hell is going on here?" Miss Fan also ran to the trading hall with her cloak scattered, and seeing the two large flames bursting up in the center of the hall, she eagerly found Qiao Xianfeng and asked, "How did this happen? And who set the fire?"

Joe was speechless, pointing only to the ceiling. Miss Fan followed the direction of his finger, and as soon as she raised her head, she heard another "boom", and the whole stone slab on the ceiling collapsed with a bang, and large chunks of sand and gravel fell downward.

For a while, the entire secret workshop was dusty, and people scattered and fled, as if the end of the world was coming.

Miss Fan and Qiao Xianfeng escaped a few feet away with their heads in their hands, before turning around to look at the collapsed place.

I saw a large hole about the size of a foot in the ceiling in the center of the trading hall.

Bright sunlight shone through the hole, and the two fires on the ground had been masked by the sand that had collapsed from the ceiling.

In the dust, a figure was vaguely seen standing directly below the entrance of the cave, and the dazzling sunlight was shining all over him, as if he had put on a layer of gold-colored battle armor, making that figure like an awe-inspiring and majestic god of war of the Nine Heavens.

"Bodyguards, where are the bodyguards!" Looking at the few bodyguards who ran over, Qiao Xianfeng shouted angrily: "Why are there only so many people? Damn, what about the others? Where are they all dead?"

"No need to shout. The figure standing at the bottom of the big cave said lightly: "Most of them are already lying in the workshop above, with those stone statues as companions. ”

Miss Fan slowly stood up and asked in a loud voice at the figure, "Who are you?"

The figure replied loudly: "Didn't you already send someone in to report your name just now? It's Lu Zhan from the Lu Mansion -- Jin Yantang Lu Zhan." ”

Miss Fan turned her head to look at Qiao Xian behind her: "Did you send someone here just now?

"Just now, there was indeed a person from the Lu Mansion who came down to pass on a few words, but ......" Qiao Xianfeng looked at Lu Zhan and whispered: "I have never heard of a famous person in the Lu Mansion with this name, I thought it was a boring joke, so I didn't pay much attention to it." ”

"Hehe, don't you care?" Miss Fan pointed to the big hole above her head and said softly, "Now you bastard should care, right?"

Joe's face seemed to be choked by the smoke, and he coughed and lowered his head.

Miss Fan turned her head, looked Lu Zhan up and down, and said coldly: "Your Excellency, your way of entering the door is unusual, but you must know that if you do this, it is clear that you want to challenge our secret workshop, yes or no!"

"It's a challenge. Lu Zhan stared at her coldly, "I'm just trying to get justice for the Lu Mansion." ”

"Hmph, is this how you ask for justice?" Miss Fan pointed to the big hole in the ceiling.

"I can't help it. Lu Zhan shrugged his shoulders: "Some doglegs are just blocking the door, and they can't come in to meet them in a grand way, so they have to find another way by themselves." ”

Miss Fan glared at Qiao Xianfeng angrily, then lowered her tone and said to Lu Zhan in a slightly soothing tone, "You are also here for those fake pills, right?"

"Hehe, it's not just for some fake pill now. Lu Zhan said: "And you can't beat my Lu Mansion people in vain, it's the same as if nothing happened." ”

"Beating? That's what he did. Qiao Xianfeng jumped to his feet next to him and said: "That guy dared to pour dirty water on our secret workshop, and he slandered the secret workshop for selling fake pills, this kind of scum didn't break his body into thousands of pieces, it was already polite in front of Lu Fu." ”

A cold glint flashed in Lu Zhan's eyes, "Listening to the tone of your secret workshop, you are ready to play tricks to the end." ”

"There is no such thing as 'cheating' at all, so how can it be 'in the end'?" Miss Fan took over the conversation and sneered and said, "Why didn't you Lu Mansion check it carefully when you picked up the goods, and accused us of selling fake pills on the spot? Now, after a few months, you suddenly grabbed a handful of fake pills to find fault, isn't this an obvious attempt to frame us?"

It seems that the manager of this secret workshop still wants to argue with his tongue and continue to be entangled.

But Lu Zhan didn't eat them at all, but he didn't answer that conversation. just smiled slightly and said, "Miss Fan is really sharp-toothed, but I don't want to talk to you too much when I'm busy with affairs." Please also come out to the one who has really done the Lord in your secret workshop. ”

Miss Fan felt despised and immediately raised her neck like an aggressive rooster and said, "Young man, don't look for it, this girl is the master of this secret workshop." ”

"Are you the master of the secret workshop?" Lu Zhan smiled and said, "Haven't you always been a senior appraiser here?"

"You're right, but that's all in the past. Since the unfortunate death of the former Qiu Da Worship of this secret workshop, I have become the head of the worship here. ”

Saying that, Miss Fan looked at Lu Zhan: "Listening to your voice, it seems quite familiar, have you also asked me to identify items before?" But I have never seen your face, young man. Are you really from Lu Fuzhong?"

"Hehe, the deputy hall master of the Jinyan Hall of the Lu Mansion, Lu Zhan, is like a fake. ”

Miss Fan looked sideways at Qiao Xian next to her: "When did this Lu Mansion Jinyan Hall have an additional position of deputy hall master? ”

Qiao Xianfeng pursed the corners of his mouth aggrievedly and said, "That's why I just said that I didn't care, I thought that the Lu Mansion would just send a nobody to make trouble again." ”

It turned out that although Lu Zhan had been promoted several levels in the Lu family's inner mansion, he became an elder and the head of the sect. But because he was too young after all, he didn't have any name outside the mansion before, and in the Lu Mansion, except for the martial arts hall Liwei, there was no other dazzling performance, so that the secret workshop, which was known for being good at collecting intelligence from all sides, gently let his bottom line go.

During the time of these few words of conversation between the three people, the scattered and fleeing guests slowly gathered back into the trading hall, and they watched from afar, watching the three characters in the arena as if watching a play.

And some of the remaining thug bodyguards also gathered behind Miss Fan and Qiao Xianfeng.

Miss Fan saw that there were dense onlookers all around, and knew that today's incident could not be good. She glanced at Qiao Xianfeng and several thug leaders, and asked them to prepare to take on the man.

Then he looked at Lu Zhan and said, "Boy, no matter if you are the main hall master or the deputy hall master of the Lu Mansion, you smashed the field of my secret workshop today and injured the people of my secret workshop, how are you going to talk about this matter?"

"How do you say it?" Lu Zhan raised his eyebrows, he had already seen the meaning of the other party's immediate move. "Then it depends on whether you are going to talk about this matter in terms of 'reason'? or—"

He shook his fist, "I'm still going to use this to explain it!"

Such a provocation can be considered straightforward. In front of so many onlookers, the secret workshop was a major force in Yunmeng City after all, and it would never be allowed to be challenged like this, so even if Miss Fan had the heart to solve it without resorting to force today, it was already impossible.

And if she chooses to say the word "reason" now, it is obviously a bit of a weak element in it, which is absolutely unacceptable to this Yunmeng City Secret Workshop, which has always been known for its strength.

What's more, the secret workshop does not have "reason" to talk about now, because they are the party who is the one who is at the loss, although they can use strong words, but Lu Zhan does not eat your set at all, but completely disposes of it according to his own wishes.

With the support of the Yan Mansion behind her, Miss Fan is still very confident about the people of the Lu Mansion.

I saw her sneering: "Okay, okay, you asked for it." Boy, I see that you are young, but you don't know how to advance or retreat, and you don't understand the horror of death, so I'm really sorry for you. ”;