Chapter 143: Never Throw Sticks Again

At night, all the female monks had left, and Su Fan sat alone on the steps outside, looking at the twinkling stars in the sky.

Qian Jin, who had been fighting for a whole day and a half, woke up slowly, and his face was even more ugly.

At this moment, the main hall of the entire City Lord's Mansion was full of chaos, and Qian Jin's body was also miserable, and even he didn't even have the strength to get up after waking up.

Gee.

The monks in the merger period couldn't hold it anymore.

"Water ......"

Qian Jin squirmed his shriveled lips with difficulty, and the whole person lost a lot of weight overnight.

Overnight, it was like two people.

Su Fan chuckled and said, "Wake up, you can't do it, more than a hundred female monks behind you are complaining." ”

It's good to be alive.

The moment he entered the room, he felt like he was enveloped in poison gas, and he wanted to never come in again.

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The smell is really unbearable.

Listening to Su Fan's jokes, where did Qian Jin have the kung fu to take care of him, he just stared at Su Fan with a resentful face: "Shui ......"

Su Fan took a deep breath, then ran in with his mouth in his mouth, picked up the teapot on the table and walked over, put it next to Qian Jin's head and turned to leave.

At this time, the smell in the whole room was unbearable, and Su Fan began to breathe heavily the moment he went out.

At this moment, he seemed to understand why Bai Yuntian was so respectful to Su Fan.

Lord Qixian, sure enough, not everyone can deal with it.

Even if you are banned from strength, you can't be sloppy.

Qian Jin turned his head with difficulty, put his mouth on the spout of the teapot, and sucked greedily.

Even the tea leaves in it were sucked into his mouth by him, and he quickly devoured it.

After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and stared at the ceiling without love.

Now he felt that if he said one more word, his whole body hurt, if it weren't for not to make Su Fan so easy, he wouldn't have reminded him.

This incident has already made him suffer, and he must not do it again in the future.

If you can't provoke it, don't provoke it, and when you recover, you must apply to leave, and you can't continue to stay.

"What time is it?" Qian Jin muttered.

Su Fan, who was sitting outside, looked at the sky and said, "It's almost ugly, what are you asking for?"

"When it's ugly, the city lord is inspecting, and you have to go around the Hundred Flowers City. Qian Jin said with difficulty.

The whole Hundred Flowers City City Lord's Mansion is terrifying, and at the same time, it is also quiet.

There seems to be no one else except him and Qian Jin, and there is not even a ghost to be seen.

It seems that he can only go on patrol.

Visits?

Su Fan looked back suspiciously, and was stunned: "Shouldn't this kind of thing be guarded or something?"

With that, he reacted.

Looking at Qian Jin, who was in a coma again, Su Fan pouted and said, "What, can you still be a personal disciple of the Innocent Immortal Sect like this?

In desperation, he could only get up and walk outside.

The lord of the city has a special brocade robe and gold silk robe, which must be worn when he goes out to patrol to prevent encountering anyone who is not long-sighted.

This city lord doesn't seem to be easy to do, if he goes out now, the ghost knows if he can come back alive.

"Why don't you go instead of me?" said Su Fan with a grin.

When Qian Jin heard this, his whole body was shocked, and he immediately lost consciousness and fainted.

"Lord of the city, come to our Yihong Residence to play, I won't charge you money. ”

"What are you going to Yihongju, our drunken dream and death pavilion is the most famous in Hundred Flowers City, the city lord is coming. ”

"Oh, the lord of the city is on patrol, sisters come out quickly. ”

Su Fan had already found the robe, and now he had to put it on when he wanted to go out, otherwise if a fool really came up to provoke him, it would be difficult for him to do it directly.

Leaving the City Lord's Mansion, the brocade and gold silk robe were very dazzling in the moonlight, and it seemed that someone had set up a magic circle on it, and under the illumination of the moonlight, the whole person was surrounded by golden light.

It had already entered the nightlife outside, but with Su Fan's appearance, everyone came out and laughed one by one.

It's not a way to go on like this, you have to rectify the entire Hundred Flowers City, at least you can't let this group of female monks be debauched anymore.

"Listen to all the people in charge of the hook column, come to the City Lord's Mansion tomorrow at noon to discuss matters, and if you don't come, you will bear the consequences!"

Su Fan's words kept fluttering throughout the Hundred Flowers City, and almost all the monks in the city heard it, and they were curious about what the new city lord wanted to do for a while.

"I've seen the city lord, but I don't know if the city lord is in need?"

“......”

Listening to the noisy chatter in his ears, Su Fan couldn't help it for a while.

Looking up, a beautiful female monk looked at Su Fan with a charming face, and threw a flattering look at Su Fan shyly.

"Lord of the city, did the slave family's things scare you?"

The friar said shyly, not even tugging at her collar to show her collar.

Within a few steps, a wooden stick in front of Su Fan came down, almost hitting him on the head in one step.

Assault on the city lord?

What a guts!

Su Fan pointed at the female monk and said, "You really scared me, let's talk about how to compensate." ”

"The lord of the city said with a smile, if you are willing to come, the entire slave family is yours, and the slave family will do whatever you say. The friar spoke charmingly, and her voice was very soft.

Su Fan nodded lightly and said, "Okay, you'd better not run." ”

The corners of Su Fan's mouth twitched, and he glanced at the Qinglou Hook Fence where she was.

Drunken dreams and dead pavilions!

Good fellow, if you dare to attack the city lord, you must teach you a lesson.

But Su Fan said with a dark face: "You say you can do whatever I want?"

"Of course, the slave family never lies, and the city lord has no problem doing whatever he wants. The nun put one hand on Su Fan's shoulder, and gently stroked Su Fan's face with the other.

Such an immortal-like figure, tonight is hers.

As he spoke, he turned his head and rushed into the Drunken Dream Death Pavilion, some welcoming women at the door couldn't stop him, and when he wanted to pull Su Fan, Su Fan broke free directly, and the huge force dragged them out.

On the second floor, Su Fan directly kicked open the room where the wooden stick was thrown, and saw that the previous female monk was already sitting at the table, writhing her body bewitchingly.

"Lord of the city, you can be regarded as coming, the slave family wants to kill you. The friar got up and walked over in a twisted position.

"Regret it?" Su Fan chuckled.

"How could it be, the slave family is the city lord's tonight!" said the nun biting her lip.

A runner outside hurriedly walked in, with fine rice paper and black ink on the tray in his hand.

She was the only woman in the entire Hundred Flowers City who took the lead to victory.

Su Fan turned his head and said, "Come on, bring pen and ink!"

Hearing Su Fan's words, the female monk thought that Su Fan had some bad taste, and said shyly: "The city lord is good or bad, he actually likes to use pen and ink. ”

What does this mean? Isn't pen and ink for play?

But this kind of thing is too embarrassing, isn't it? If this is known by other people in Qinglou, they can't laugh at her to death?

"Lord of the Castle ......"

Su Fan motioned for him to put the things on the table, then stared at the nun and said, "Write to me, 'I'll never lose a stick again', and I'll talk about it after I'm done writing these papers!"

Friars: ???

Run: ???

In the past, the castle lord was here to have fun, but the new city lord was not.

Just when Su Fan wanted to leave, a cold drink directly stopped him.

"Lord Castle, don't you think it's too much?"

The female monk still wanted to speak, but Su Fan snorted coldly: "Add another hundred pieces of rice paper, and if you can't finish writing, don't open your drunken dream and death pavilion!"

With that, he turned around and walked out directly, and the guests at the door and the group of clearers hurriedly gave way.

At this moment, they all knew that the new city lord was different from the previous city lord.

"It's Miss Ziyi, I didn't expect her to show up in person. ”

"It is rumored that Miss Ziyi never shows up, she has been behind the drunken dream and death pavilion, and even someone smashing the spirit treasure can't move her. ”

"It seems that this time Miss Ziyi is going to come forward for Miss Qinghe, and this time the new city lord may be unlucky. ”

The people watching the excitement on the second floor all moved to both sides, and a woman in purple walked in a swaying and seductive posture, and her steps were not hurried or slow.

With a purple veil on his face, his cold eyes were full of disgust, and when he looked at Su Fan, he even had a killing intent, his arms were white, but his right arm was lit with a very dazzling palace guard.

Su Fan was also stunned, this woman didn't seem to know her, why did she have murderous intent?

Su Fan's eyes were clear, and he wondered, "Who are you?"

Hearing this, everyone was surprised, Zi Yi is one of the three uniques of Hundred Flowers City, a person who is famous in the entire cultivation realm, this new city lord is from the mountains, right?

Zi Yi walked in front of Su Fan, her tall figure was very outstanding, she was faintly half a head taller than Su Fan, and her eyes were indifferent.

"I heard that Miss Ziyi has the support of a big man behind her, even if she is a personal disciple of the Innocent Immortal Sect, she has to give in. ”

“......”

The people around them stretched their necks and looked over with excitement.

The entire cultivation realm can give him a cold face, and the only one who is the six spirits is alone, and you really think that you are a Qingqi of the Hundred Flowers City?

He is not a good-tempered person, and if others treat him well, he will naturally reciprocate, but obviously this Ziyi does not give him face.

"Even if Qing He offends the city lord, he won't be punished like this, right?"

"Ziyi!" Ziyi said coldly, "Does the city lord remember my name?"

"Remember, huh...... Did you just say I was excessive?" Su Fan frowned.

greeted him with a smile, but in exchange for a cold face, this is really arrogant enough.

"Naturally, it's the lord of the castle. Ziyi frowned in response.

"Since I'm in charge, what are you doing here? It's just a clear man, what qualifications do you have to command me to do things?" Su Fan stared at Ziyi, his eyes full of banter.

Zi Yi was also silent, and only said after a while: "City Lord really thinks that you have the final say in Hundred Flowers City?" Or with the big tree of the Innocent Immortal Sect, you can enjoy the shade at will?"

Zi Yi said in a deep voice: "Lord of the City, please take back the previous words, I will treat this incident as if this incident did not happen, and in the future, I will be drunk and dreaming of death, otherwise I will ......"

"Otherwise what?"

Su Fan chuckled and said, "Let me ask you, who has the final say in Hundred Flowers City?"

"Threaten me?"

Su Fan smiled and said: "I'm the most afraid of threats, come to the City Lord's Mansion tomorrow at noon to discuss matters, don't come at your own risk, remember to bring that one named Qinghe, if I can't see what she wrote tomorrow, you will not open the Drunken Dream Death Pavilion." ”