"Xiao Zhao, climb on the roof, let's go around. Chu Fan sent a message to Zhao Yun.

Chu Fan was skeptical about Steward Hu's words, but he had his own way to verify it.

Within a radius of ten meters, everyone's identities and attributes would be known to him, and he only needed to ask Zhao Yun to take a turn around this courtyard and check everyone's information.

As for that Cao Rong, Chu Fan didn't dare to believe that he was a member of the Red Lotus Sect at the moment, what if it was Steward Hu's provocation?

These also need to be verified one by one with the system.

Zhao Yun's feet were like dragonflies dotting water, running on the roof without making any sound.

This is Zhao Yun's wonderful light skill as a master, although Chu Fan's combat power is also 138, but he does not have any martial arts foundation, and simply relies on equipment to superimpose combat power.

What kind of rules, I don't understand the moves at all, and I'm a half-master.

However, Chu Fan is not worried, there are also many high-level exercises in the system, with many additional effects, which can completely make up for his shortcomings.

After inspecting the rooftop, there were several second-rate masters in the City Lord's Mansion, and there were even two people whose combat power was close to Chu Fan, and they were not evil attributed people.

"Be careful, go to the city lord's room. Chu Fan sent a message to Zhao Yun.

Chu Fan wanted to see how much combat power this Qingshan City boss had.

Soon, Zhao Yun came to the city lord's room, and through a door, Chu Fan heard the voices of two people.

I vaguely heard the number forty-seven.

Bite~

Name:???

Identity:???

Attribute:???

Combat Power: ???

"How can this be?" Chu Fan asked.

Ding~ The system responded.

The opponent's combat power is much higher than that of the young man, and he can't check the opponent's information.

Chu Fan was a little surprised, it turned out that when he met someone with higher combat power than himself, he would not display the information, it seemed that he had met the boss, and it was two.

Coupled with a bunch of second-rate masters in the mansion, Chu Fan felt that if he was discovered by the people in the room, he might not be able to let Zhao Yun out alive.

Immediately deciding to let Zhao Yun stay away from the city lord's room, Chu Fan thought of a way to judge the city lord's good and evil.

Grab the money.

The system is set up that Chu Fan can snatch the money of the evil attribute characters, find the money that belongs to the city lord, and use it to recharge, if the recharge is successful, it means that the city lord of Qingshan City is a wicked person.

In turn, it is the good people.

"I'm really smart. Chu Fan was complacent about his methods.

However, in broad daylight, Chu Fan didn't dare to let Zhao Yun steal things inside, and it would be uncomfortable if he was caught.

With Zhao Yun's current level and equipment, it is estimated that he will not be able to escape death when he is matched with a bunch of masters in the City Lord's Mansion.

I immediately decided to go back first and come back tonight.

...

Zhao Yun pushed the cart out of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, and the body of Steward Hu had not been found, and several guards guarding the gate remembered that he was delivering food, so they did not stop him.

Chu Fan stood up, stretched his waist, and inadvertently saw the hungry cooing Hanako sitting on the ground.

Bite~

Name:???

Attribute:???

Combat Power: ???

"I Bang"

Chu Fan was frightened, why are there so many masters now, and any one named Huazi has a higher combat power than me?

It seems that a sum of money should be made quickly, and the road to krypton gold becoming stronger will be started immediately.

The attributes of good and evil are unknown, Chu Fan did not dare to act rashly, and carefully observed the face of the flower child, who was about fifty years old, his face was covered with stains, and flies were circling around.

Hiss~

This appearance shows that he is a hermit master, and eighty percent of them are a few bags of elders of the beggar gang!

"This is the master's chance. Chu Fan couldn't help but think of Guo Jing and Hong Qigong.

He handed the silver to Zhao Yun and told him to buy some meat.

After a while, the old beggar took a nap, rubbed his eyes with his dirty hands, and turned his head to see Chu Fan.

"Well, it's you, how did you sleep in Lao Tzu's place? You're comfortable, my waist..."

Looking at the place where he was sitting cross-legged just now, there was a broken bowl, and Chu Fan realized that he had occupied the old beggar's place just now.

"I'm sorry to take up your old place, I'm really sorry. Chu Fan smiled.

The old beggar was obviously surprised by Chu Fan's attitude, a beggar like him, even the shovel officer in the restaurant didn't take him seriously.

The old beggar looked at Chu Fan again and said, "Well, it's quite sensible, forget it, you can go." ”

After finishing speaking, he was about to fall asleep again, and it happened that Zhao Yun came back with a bunch of oiled paper bags.

The old beggar relied on his keen sense of smell to instantly distinguish what was in Zhao Yun's hand.

"Roast chicken, roast duck, elbows!" said the old beggar, swallowing his saliva.

Chu Fan took a few oil paper bags, glanced at them, and smiled at the old beggar: "You guessed it, it's true." ”

"That's it, Lao Tzu... My nose is smarter than a dog's nose!" the old beggar looked at the oiled paper packets, and couldn't stop smacking, and the salivation in his eyes was revealed.

Chu Fan said with a smile: "Old man, this is my cousin, who came from his hometown to see me, bought food and food, and wanted to celebrate tonight." ”

"Hmm... Well. ”

"However, I took the old gentleman's place just now, and the old gentleman was tired, if you don't dislike it, you can go to my place tonight, so as to make amends to the old gentleman. ”

Chu Fan's words were sincere, which moved the old beggar a lot.

"Ah, really, I didn't expect it, my Hachiko.... There will be such a day. ”

"Hachiko..."Chu Fan silently recited the name, wondering if this would be the name of a gangster.

Bagong, Hong Qigong, Ning is the younger brother of the leader of the beggar gang?

What a big guy!

The old beggar's cloudy eyes flushed with a touch of ruddy, covered his mouth with his right hand, and said, "Boy, I am so moved. ”

Chu Fan smiled and said, "This is what juniors should do." ”

The old beggar pondered for a long time, as if he had made a major decision, and said solemnly: "Okay, to tell you the truth, my true identity is actually a supreme master hidden in the world. ”

Chu Fan secretly said in his heart Sure enough, there was a rather exaggerated expression of surprise on his face: "What-what, the predecessor turned out to be..."

The old beggar straightened up, his eyes were bright, and he said loudly: "Yes! King.. Oh no Supreme, yes, Supreme. ”

Chu Fan: "... You.."

Why are you called the Six-Six Supreme?

"Ahem. ”

The old beggar was a little weak-hearted, suddenly changed his face, was serious, and said very quickly: "As for going to your house for dinner, there is no need, just give me something." ”

Naturally, he took a few oiled paper bags in Chu Fan's hand, and then threw out a book that he didn't know where to take it out.

"This is my life's study, the next life, take it and see it!"

The old beggar ran away as fast as he could, and soon blended in with the crowd.

Chu Fan looked down at the book in his hand, looked up at the direction where the old beggar left, and vaguely heard the man's singing:

"La-la-la, la-la, there's meat to eat, oh yes oh yes oh yes...."

...

"Three hundred children's songs..."

The cover of the book is crookedly written with these words, and when I turn the first page, there is a large blank space, only a simple line of words:

Today I ate a bowl of rice, two eggs, and half a chicken thigh.

What is this?

Chu Fan turned the second page again, and there was another line of words, and the font was equally ugly:

Today I will get five cents and eat two pieces of bread.

"This can't be this old guy's diary, right?" Chu Fan said suspiciously, turning another page.

Today I peeked at the river to watch the old ladies taking a bath, ** really white...

This is the diary of this old bastard!

"Where's my knife?

Chu Fan had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping wildly in his heart, and he couldn't wait to stab that old bastard to death with a sword immediately!

"System, are you sure that his combat power is higher than mine?" Chu Fan asked the system in a deep voice.

Bite~

The familiar prompt sounded, and the system responded to him for the first time:

That's right.