Chapter 103: Wooing
The old city lord of Celestial Dragon City didn't know how wise his decision was this time.
The cultivation world is originally respected by the strong.
But after the entanglement, someone sees your potential, and either win over or destroy, this is the eternal truth.
Of course, the premise has to be whether this person is as good as the stream, or whether he will repay him.
Fan Yi didn't leave Tianlong City after escaping from Liuwang Tower last night, and heard the notice of the City Lord's Mansion early in the morning.
Fan Yi was dressed in white and was sitting in a noodle restaurant eating, when the street was already full of people.
He was reminiscing about the attitude of the City Lord's Mansion, and it was already very clear from this notice that it was Mo Dex who killed Zhong Laoqi.
And the next few sentences seemed to be shouting at him in the air.
The old city lord wanted to tell Fan Yi that Liuwulou would no longer have any dissatisfaction with him. Of course, it is also warning those dark forces.
If you still make a big fuss about this matter, then the City Lord's Mansion will not sit idly by.
Then.
A middle-aged man in a gray robe with a flushed face came to the door of the noodle restaurant.
He paused for a moment before swaggering into the noodle shop.
When the shopkeeper saw the visitor, the expression on his face was shocked, and then he hurriedly stepped forward, just about to speak. The middle-aged man waved his hand, signaling him not to say much.
The middle-aged man was magnificent, with a majestic look between his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, and said:
"A bowl of noodles and just water to make soup."
The guy in the store hurriedly shouted:
"A bowl of clear water."
As he spoke, he was about to lead the middle-aged man to a private room on the second floor and take a seat.
However, it didn't take many steps.
The middle-aged man stopped beside Fan Yi, bent over and asked with a smile:
"Can I sit at the same table as my brother?"
Fan Yi had been thinking about things before, and didn't notice the middle-aged man. Seeing that the other party took the initiative to ask, he just looked up.
Fan Yi replied with a smile:
"You may be seated."
The middle-aged man turned his head to look at the shopkeeper and said:
"It's too troublesome to go upstairs, I'll be here, by the way, I'll pay this little brother's face money later."
How dare the guy in the store accept the money from the middle-aged man, but when he saw the man say this, he didn't dare to say much, just nodded and smiled frequently.
The shopkeeper really didn't blow it when he saw it.
The middle-aged man sat opposite Fan Yi and looked at the young man in front of him with a smile.
He said for no reason:
"It's really not ordinary, I have this determination at a young age. Compared to the unsuccessful son of my family, it is really a hundred times stronger. ”
Fan Yi was praised by the strange man, and there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes, so he asked:
"You know me?"
The middle-aged man nodded and said slowly:
"I'm Bai Yanfeng's Lao Tzu, and this time I came here to have a good chat with my little brother."
Fan Yi was a little surprised for a moment and said:
"You are the Lord of the White City."
White House Fei waved his hand and said:
"I haven't even called you a Fan City Lord, so naturally you don't have to shout like that."
"Came to you, just for two things."
Then.
The guy in the shop was already trotting over with noodle soup, but his steps were steady, and it seemed that he was not holding a bowl of noodles in his hand, but more like a priceless heavy treasure.
Fan Yi was already nervous, secretly mobilizing the spiritual power on the golden pill, ready to make a move at any time.
But the expression on his face was very calm, and he asked:
"What's the matter?"
Bai Gongfei did not answer immediately, but picked up chopsticks, picked up one into the noodle bowl, and after eating a bit, he said with a smile:
"To eat noodles, you have to have the taste of this clear soup and dried noodles, if you add a bunch of condiments, it will not be beautiful."
Took a few more bites.
Bai Gongfei put down his chopsticks and said:
"I'm really sorry, I haven't eaten this thing for a long time, and I sighed for a while."
Fan Yi was silent, just staring at the middle-aged man.
After Bai Gongfei picked up the noodle bowl, he took a few more sips of soup, and then his face showed a satisfied expression.
He then put down the bowl and said:
"One thing, I want to do a personal favor from it."
"I just want you and my son who is not angry to have a cause and effect, I don't know if the little brother can look at my face and no longer hold grudges in the future."
As soon as Fan Yi was about to speak, the middle-aged man raised his arm again and made a downward gesture.
He continued:
"This second thing, I heard that the little brother is going to the Martial Sect. My son Yanfeng and the daughter of the Jiang family are also going, but they might as well go together, and they will have a good time in the future. ”
Fan Yi was a little stunned, it should be said that he couldn't figure out the thoughts of a middle-aged man.
Listen to the meaning, the old city lord of the dignified Tianlong City is here to seek peace?
Fan Yi replied in a sincere tone:
"The old city lord is too worried, I actually don't have an irresolvable grudge with him, as long as he can let it go, I don't care."
"As for going to the Martial Sect, it's not that I don't want to go along. The old city lord should also know that many people know that I have treasures with me, and there must be constant troubles on the road. ”
Hear the words.
White House Fei laughed, then stood up and said:
"Being frank, this kind of temperament is to my liking."
"Let's go, City Lord Fan, follow me to the City Lord's Mansion, the Jiang family and the Lei family are waiting for you."
Fan Yi couldn't understand it for a while, and the expression on his face was a little hesitant.
The White House laughed and said:
"City Lord Fan is worried again, you and I are already subordinate to the Martial Sect, and it is only right that there are contacts between city lords, and let me get close to the friendship of the landlord."
Fan Yi replied:
"The old city lord doesn't have to be polite, I am no longer the city lord of Rongcheng, the current city lord is Li Bai, a good brother of mine."
Bai Gongfei's face showed a look of seeing through it, and then said with a smile:
"I know, you know, too much hypocrisy is not beautiful."
Fan Yi saw that the middle-aged man's attitude was very resolute, so he had to stand up and follow.
A horse-drawn carriage had stopped at the entrance of the noodle shop.
Fan Yi followed Bai Gongfei into the carriage and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion at great speed.
After about half an hour, the carriage stopped.
Along the way, Bai Gongfei asked about some things about Rong Cheng, and his attitude was expressed in his words, that is, Tianlong City was willing to further friendship with Rong Cheng.
I only have time to go to Rongcheng in person, one to visit the old man, and the other to visit the head of the Fan family.
Got out of the carriage.
A group of warriors and monks guarded the two in the middle, and walked towards the main hall of the city lord's mansion.
It's just that on the top of the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, there are still many craftsmen repairing a few cornices.
They passed by the right side of the main hall and walked towards a side hall.
Fan Yi's face showed an embarrassed look, but it was fleeting.
I didn't know that the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion was destroyed by lightning punishment, and the reason was that it was from a teenager.
It didn't take long for me to get to the side.
This side hall is not small, and the decoration can be described as magnificent.
At this moment, there were already many people waiting in the side hall. The father and daughter of the Jiang family, the head of the Lei family, Zhao Changhong and Bai Yanfeng, as well as many influential figures in Tianlong City, are all here.