There is a noodle stall outside Donglian Lane 13, which is full in the early morning.

The boss is a middle-aged lady wearing an apron, and there is no junior in the noodle stall, relying on one person to work, as well as the consciousness of the diners.

In places like Donglian Thirteen Lane, most of the diners who come to eat noodles are neighbors, and everyone knows each other well, so naturally there are not so many rules.

Wang Dazhui and Lin Fan are fresh faces, so they sat down in the back line for a long time.

During this long time, Lin Fan was naturally worried about Sun Deqian, but Wu Dazhui seemed to be very relieved, he patted Lin Fan on the shoulder and said: "If he wants to die, you can't look at him all the time, I think my words~ zhuzhudao.com are very reasonable, and he also said that it makes sense, then it will be fine." ”

Lin Fan never felt that Wu Dazhui's words to persuade Sun Deqian were bullshit.

But Sun Deqian did say that it made sense, so he stretched out a finger and said, "I'll go back and take a look." ”

Wu Dazhui had no choice but to let Lin Fan return home.

Lin Fan rubbed his hands and feet and returned home like a thief, as soon as he walked into the courtyard, he saw Sun Deqian in the hall wiping the courtyard with a rag, so he felt at ease, and quietly returned the same way.

Back at the noodle stall, two bowls of noodles topped with minced meat are exuding aroma.

Lin Fan finally felt at ease to eat noodles, looking at Wu Dazhui, he still didn't understand why his words could convince Sun Deqian.

"Sixth brother, do you know what the second brother does?"

Lin Fan nodded, although he had never seen pork, but he had also seen pigs run, the name of the Zhou Tian Pavilion was well known to everyone in Zhou Tian, and its effect was to manage the cultivators of the world.

Wang Dazhui said softly: "And cultivators are generally from sects, so our work of dealing with the major sects within Zhou Tian accounts for the majority. Although I don't know why Big Brother has to let you enter the Zhou Tian Pavilion, I think it will definitely help you. ”

Lin Fan nodded again. Swallowing a bite of the noodles, he immediately felt that the taste was very good for him.

Wang Dazhui tapped lightly on the table and said, "Today I will take you to the Zhou Tian Pavilion." You will be placed in the second division. ”

Lin Fan didn't know where the second division was, but he naturally didn't have any objections.

"The people in the second division are not bad, but they are indeed a group of wine bags and rice bags, so what you should do and do not get contaminated with their bad habits. ”

Lin Fan was a little unclear about the meaning of this sentence, but Wang Dazhui said: "Let's eat, let's take the carriage after eating." ”

"No motion sickness?"

Wang Dazhui's eyebrows went up, and he said helplessly: "The road is not long, you can bear it." ”

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The Zhou Tian Pavilion in the imperial capital is divided into 16 divisions. Each time the division is located in a different area of the huge imperial capital, like a big net, enveloping the entire imperial capital.

As Wang Dazhui said, the second division is indeed not far from Donglian Thirteenth Lane.

And most of the thirteen lanes of Donglian live ordinary people, there are no sects, no cultivators, from this point it can be seen that the status of the second division in the imperial capital Zhou Tianguan is not high.

However, even if it is not high, the people of Zhou Tianguan will inevitably look up to them when they walk the streets of Shendu.

The reason for looking up is very simple, most of the people in the Zhou Tian Pavilion are cultivators who have achieved cultivation. If not, he must have talents that ordinary people cannot have.

Being able to enter the Zhou Tianguan is a golden job for ordinary people.

Lin Fan didn't know that he had just arrived in the imperial capital and got a golden rice bowl, but when he walked into the second division of Zhou Tianguan, he felt that it was really a little cold here.

Except for some empty martial arts arenas. The most important thing about this coldness comes from the fact that there seems to be no one here.

Wu Dazhui didn't care about this, he took Lin Fan all the way into the depths of the Zhou Tian Pavilion and crossed the rockery pond. After crossing the hall bridge, we finally came to a gazebo.

The gazebo sits on a small bridge. The surrounding scenery is picturesque, but the people in the pavilion are gambling.

"This game is my village. to place your bets. ”

The young man who spoke had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and looked majestic in the uniform of Zhou Tianguan, but there was still a little immaturity in his face, no matter how mature his speech and demeanor were, it gave people the feeling that he was still a child.

Standing opposite him were two men, about the same age as him, and also childish, who took out their silver and put it on the table, and watched as the young man shook the dice.

The young men were very skilled at shaking the sieve, and it seemed that they had become accustomed to playing time by shaking the dice.

Wang Dazhui took Lin Fan to approach the pavilion and watched the three young people concentrate without saying a word.

And the three young people didn't seem to notice the appearance of Wang Dazhu, with a crisp sound of falling cups, after the young man started, the other two waited with bated breath, looking at the points in it with disappointed expressions.

The young man put away all the silver with great satisfaction, and then when he smiled, his smile suddenly became stiff.

Because Wang Dazhui stood beside him at this time and said, "You have a bit of a problem with this table and sieve." “

At this time, no one paid attention to the problem of the table and the sieve, and the three of them finally saw Wang Da Hammer, and their faces were as pale as paper, and they hurriedly defended: "Second master, second master." “

Wang Dazhui waved his hand and said: "I know that it is idle here, but I didn't expect it to be like this, Zhao Mingchu, I think I have to go to your house for a walk." ”

Known as Zhao Mingchu, he was a young man who shook the dice, and when he heard this, his face turned several times and hurriedly said: "Second master, don't, you don't remember the villain, don't I ............ too"

"What is it too?"

Zhao Mingchu lowered his head and muttered, "There's really nothing to do." ”

Of course, this was exchanged for a slapped knife from Wang Da Hammer, which slashed at the back of Zhao Mingchu's neck.

Zhao Mingchu sighed, and he was about to fall to the ground after a stumble, and the two teenagers opposite him immediately helped him.

Wang Dazhui asked sharply, "The case that happened in Donglian Thirteen Lane ten years ago was definitely committed by a cultivator, has it been solved?"

"Five years ago, the fierce battle of the cultivators of Dayoufang resulted in the death of thirty-four people?"

"...... three years ago"

Zhao Mingchu rubbed his neck and said with a bitter face: "Second master, the general manager of these cases has been following up on Zhou Tian, and there are no clues, just rely on a few of us ......." ”

"Shut up!" Wang Dazhui said very majestically: "The case is to be investigated, you can find clues by gambling here?"

The three of them honestly shut up, and the first time Lin Fan saw Wang Da Hammer like this, he stood by his second brother's side more honestly.

Wang Da Hammer scolded his head and face for a full quarter of an hour, and the three teenagers who sprayed saliva were all over their faces, and the three teenagers who scolded had purple faces, as if they were about to cry.

In this atmosphere, Lin Fan had no choice but to pull the corner of the king's sledgehammer.

Wang Dazhui seemed to remember today's business at this time, and finally stopped.

Lin Fan finally let out a sigh of relief, it was the first time he knew the status of his second brother in the Zhou Tian Pavilion, and he also understood what kind of place this second division was. (To be continued......)