Cao Cao took a step first, and Fan Xiwen was not far from Luoyang, so he simply accelerated forward. Finally entered Luoyang a few days later. However, Fan Xiwen's personal guards were mixed into Luoyang in batches.

Luoyang is an imperial city after all, in order to ensure the safety of Luoyang, Fan Xiwen will never be allowed to enter with a force of more than 200 people, if something happens, no one can afford it.

However, no matter how high the level of Luoyang's guards is, it is impossible to be this gang of rogue guards under Fan Xiwen. Rangers, children of the warrior clan and so on, as long as they can carry weapons, they are all used.

Of course, Fan Xiwen himself still entered Luoyang with two platoons of people. Why two platoons and not one company? Luoyang has strict military regulations, allowing certain troops to enter the city, but the number of people cannot exceed 100.

After passing the security check, Fan Xiwen entered the city gate with two platoons of followers.

How prosperous Luoyang is, crowded with people, people trampling on people, and the houses on both sides of the street are one after another, speaking of which, they all look taller, wider, bigger and more luxurious than Le'an's. The guards on the high city wall patrol constantly, looking at the tall mansions, vermilion high walls, gold and jade green buildings, extremely luxurious.

This Fan Xiwen is okay, after all, it is from the modern past, what kind of high-rise building has not been seen. But the group of followers behind him had never seen it, and they were staring at those high-rise buildings and drooling.

What words do you use to describe them? Dirt buns into the city.

"Hey, you guys should pay attention to your image, just keep it, do you want this young master's face." Fan Xiwen looked at the unpromising subordinates under his hands, and was speechless for a moment.

"It's strange, young master." Wang Fan looked at Fan Xiwen like a monster from the side. According to his past performance, at this time, Fan Xiwen should have pounced on the pillar of a certain house and said something like research, but today this young master is like no one. Things were very abnormal, so Wang Fan had to say it.

"Young Master, am I a person like you who has never seen the world?" Fan Xiwen snorted dissatisfiedly and asked rhetorically.

"I think it's up to everyone to say that." Wang Fan's voice became more and more talking, and Fan Xiwen's face became darker and darker, because he had already guessed.

"Like, gray like." All the relatives and guards replied in unison, and Wang Fan had a sinister smile on his face, which was the pride of the plan.

Fan Xiwen's face is not much better than Bao Gong's.

"Huh." The little sisters next to them covered their cherry mouths one by one and snickered.

"Poke, Tubaozi, this young master is a figure who has seen the world, and he is not as knowledgeable as you." Fan Xiwen flicked his sleeves without taking away a cloud, leaving a back, majestic.

The guards hurriedly followed, but their eyes still seemed to stay on those young ladies who were playing, and Harazi continued vigorously, and Fan Xiwen almost covered his face and fled.

Dragon Gate Inn, Fan Xiwen and his party came directly here, but it seems that this is strongly requested by a bad young master, why? Which inn appears the most every time you watch TV? This Fan Xiwen wants to be a hero.

"Xiao'er, is there an independent courtyard here?" Fan Xiwen approached and shouted loudly to Xiao'er, as if he was afraid that Xiao Er would not hear it. Fan Xiwen also wants to learn from the ancient prawns, and he is arrogant.

Wang Fan in the back had a strange face and felt very embarrassed, and all the guards pretended to look to the side, and at the same time took a step back unconsciously.

Xiao'er rubbed his ears unconsciously, and then threw the cloth on his body behind him and said to Fan Xiwen: "This guest officer, please come with me." ”

"Yes." Fan Xiwen followed Xiao'er towards the backyard, and dozens of people behind him also walked over. "Hey, who asked you to come along, don't you know me?" Fan Xiwen saw these people behind him in the hall before retreating back very unrighteously, and he was a little annoyed, so he said angrily.

"Young master, we were wrong, wrong, wrong, it's all my fault." What is the situation when nearly 80 people behind him sing "Wrong, Wrong, Wrong"? Wang Fan's old face pulled, because before he came, he thought it was a public-funded tour, and few of these guards had money on them, and now Fan Xiwen made it clear that he didn't plan to let Wang Fan and them stay in the hotel.

For the sake of that comfortable bed, Wang Fan and the others decided to admit their mistakes and sincerely admit their mistakes. If you have a bed and don't sleep, go and sleep in a tent, you have something wrong with your brain.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Ben is not the kind of good-tempered person, I can't accept your apology." Fan Xiwen shook his head, and then turned around in a dashing manner, leaving the guards who looked at each other.

Anyway, there are policies and countermeasures here, Fan Xiwen doesn't allow them to go in and live, don't they live? So, in Fan Xiwen's somewhat demented eyes, Wang Fan and the others asked Xiao Er to prepare some rooms, of course, Wang Fan was still very kind. Only called some cheaper rooms, each room can accommodate more than five miscellaneous rooms.

"Wang Fan, it turns out that you are rich, the young master who lost money still thinks that you are rich, and you can still eat and drink well on the road to entertain you, you are deceiving the young master of my innocent heart." Fan Xiwen said with a foot in his brother's voice.

"Young master, who said that we are rich, we are authentic poor people. Of all of us, you are the richest, and you have to speak with your conscience. "Fan Xiwen's words, Wang Fan will not do it, if the young master thinks that he is rich, but there is someone willing to pay for this house.

"You obviously have money, and if you don't have money, you dare to open a room. Be careful that the boss reports to the official to arrest you. Fan Xiwen said with some vigilance, at this time, if you don't know what Wang Fan is thinking, he Fan Xiwen has been the head of Wang Fan's family for so long for nothing, so at this time, Fan Xiwen can only bite Wang Fan to be rich.

"Yes, we have money, we have a lot of money. Huzi showed the young master our money. Wang Fan said with a smile, but as soon as he called out Huzi, Fan Xiwen felt that he was a tragedy.

Huzi has money in his hands, and it is all his Fan Xiwen's. Have you ever seen a rich boy carrying a bag of money on his back? No, so Fan Xiwen handed over his money bag to Huzi to take care of, and Huzi was carrying Huzi behind him at this time.

"What money?" Huzi said suspiciously, and his hand unconsciously patted his forehead.

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"Huzi, come in and guard." The footsteps did not stop when everyone spoke, and Fan Xiwen was also brought to the front of the room. Seeing that Huzi hadn't understood yet, Fan Xiwen said happily to Huzi.

"Oh." In response, Huzi followed Fan Xiwen to the room, leaving Wang Fan, who was itching with hatred.

(Hehe, there's a chapter around twelve o'clock, begging for flowers.) Looking at the familiar reward list every day, the scholar is very moved, because the scholar is not fighting alone. It's just that he is happy but a little disappointed at the same time, the scholar did not write well, this scholar knows otherwise, why is there no other friend willing to give the scholar flowers? It's just that where the scholar didn't write well, friends should give the scholar some advice, it's not easy for newcomers. ）