How could the steward just stop so easily? It was almost the Broken Mirror Pill in front of him, if he slipped away like this, he would have to regret it for the rest of his life.

Before, the two of them spoke in a sound transmission, and outsiders didn't hear half a word. After the handsome young man left, the steward looked at Han Fan's location and was relieved to see that the other party was still queuing.

He had enough patience to take off his mask when Han Fan was buying the induction stone, even if it annoyed the guard.

The main reason is that the steward can't conclude that the person is Han Fan, otherwise why would it be so troublesome? Just send a bunch of monks to arrest people.

There are other possibilities in the current situation, if that person is not Han Fan, then their rash action is equivalent to startling the snake, and it will not be so easy to catch Han Fan when the time comes.

Now due to the appearance of the handsome young man, the plan has been disrupted, and the steward can only gamble, and it is easy to say anything if he wins, even if he gives the reward of the Broken Mirror Pill to the Guardian Array in order to settle the trouble, he will be able to get a mouthful of soup. If he loses, his position as a steward is not guaranteed, and he will definitely be directly recalled to Taoism at that time, and then accept punishment.

The steward had prepared for the worst.

Time passed quietly in the waiting of several people.

Finally arrived at Han Fan.

Han Fan handed the spirit stone into the window, and the staff handed out the sensor stone.

Just as he was about to leave, the staff stopped him.

"Hello, please take off your mask and undergo a routine check-up. ”

"Routine inspection, what kind of routine inspection is this?" Han Fan couldn't help but feel a little angry when he looked at the other party's professional smiling face, and at the same time felt a sense of vigilance in his heart.

How many monks with masks passed in front of them, all of them were allowed to pass, but when they arrived at him, they had to be checked.

"It's not impossible to check, I'm willing to cooperate with your work, but I want to know why you want to check me, why didn't the previous masked monk check?" Han Fan replied politely and asked.

"They often come and go in and out of the teleportation array, and I already have a record here, so I don't need to check it. The staff was not slow to respond, and immediately came up with an excuse.

"I see, then I want to know, how did you recognize the other party's identity when you covered your face?" Han Fan keenly grasped the handle in the other party's words.

"This ......," the staff member couldn't answer for a moment.

"Can I think that you are targeting me for no reason without any conflict?"

Han Fan's voice was not small, the monks were already sharp hearing, and the people around him and the staff could hear it clearly.

"This ...... How could it be?" the staff was panicked by Han Fan's serial questioning, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

"I know that you are a top-level force in the vertical and horizontal realm, and naturally have the bearing of a master, and you won't bother with us ordinary monks, so can I leave?" Han Fan was still polite and humble.

"This ......" The staff couldn't answer a word except hesitating.

Han Fan didn't plan to continue to embarrass him, and turned around to leave.

Several men stepped forward to block his way.

"What do you mean by that, everyone?" Han Fan looked at several staff members, ready to run away at any time.

"Please take off your mask and get it checked. "He who speaks is in charge.

Han Fan was about to respond, when his pupils suddenly dilated, and he saw a monk standing on the far right—one of the monks he had encountered when he was on his way to Westtown from the Ancient Forest that day.

A few people wanted Han Fan to leave a bag of tips at that time, but Han Fan was excited and ran away.

At this time, Han Fan's heart was turbulent, and those few monks asked themselves about Han Fan's whereabouts, could it be that he was recognized? Or was it just because they failed to rob him, and they chased him here.

Immediately, Han Fan quickly denied the latter possibility, for the sake of a Four Realms cultivator, it would not be like this at all, then there was only one possibility left.

He was recognized.

Although Han Fan couldn't figure out what went wrong for the time being, the focus at the moment was to escape first.

Han Fan pretended to be helpless and reached out to untie the black cloth on his face.

He moved slowly, and at the same time looked sideways at the back of several people.

Suddenly, Han Fan's eyes widened, his pupils dilated, and he looked frightened, as if he had seen the evil ghosts of hell coming out.

Several people were puzzled and looked back to check the situation.

The steward sensed that something was wrong the moment he habitually twisted his neck, and he quickly reached out to grab Han Fan. As soon as they turned back, Han Fan launched the Nine Elements World, but the speed of managing things was also not slow.

With a "bang", the black cloth on Han Fan's face was torn off, but he also successfully escaped by bypassing a few people.

The steward turned back suddenly, and there was still Han Fan's figure in front of him, and when he turned around, he saw that Han Fan had already arrived at the door, and he was nowhere to be seen.

"Chase!" the steward looked at his subordinates who turned around with puzzled faces, and his stomach swelled with anger.

Several people woke up like a dream, and their spiritual energy condensed their legs and ran out wildly, provoking the monks in the hall to look sideways.

The steward really didn't expect a few people to be able to arrest Han Fan back, didn't there be a protective formation, he wouldn't let it go.

As soon as the handsome young man finished explaining what had just happened to Brother Tu, another monk sprang out of the teleportation array, but his speed was extremely fast, and he didn't bring the slightest rumor.

Brother Tu glanced at the monk who ran out, a strange light flashed in his eyes, the handsome young man did not notice his strange appearance, took a deep breath to calm the unhappiness in his heart, and then got up and chased after Han Fan.

Brother Tu put down the wine glass, and with a "bang", it was the sound of an air explosion, and he also followed, but Brother Tu's speed was much more terrifying than that of the handsome young man, and after two or three sprints, he had already come to the front, and he restrained his breath and wanted to confirm Han Fan's identity again.

Han Fan ran over and didn't find Brother Tu.

"Sure enough, it's him, and I really look back suddenly, ah. Brother Tu muttered.

The speed of the handsome young man is not difficult, and he will quickly get closer to Han Fan.

Han Fan's heart sank, the monk chasing him was very likely to be the peak of the Six Realms or the Seventh Realm, no matter how against the heavens, he would not be able to wrestle with a monk of this level.

After a while, the handsome young man stopped Han Fan.

When he saw Han Fan's appearance, his eyes suddenly widened, and he was a little uneasy.

I also discussed the problem of Han Fan with Brother Tu before, and asked him not to get involved with the other party, otherwise it would be too big, and there would not be half an hour before and after, and he saw the main master.

"Are you Han Fan?" the handsome young man was still a little unsure, and couldn't help asking.

"I said no, do you believe it?" Han Fan laughed a little.

"I didn't expect it to be you. The handsome young man only felt that this world was really wonderful, and at the same time, he was vigilant in his heart, could it be that his bottleneck really involved Han Fan?

The handsome young man listened to Brother Tu's words very much, and didn't want to have anything to do with Han Fan, so he couldn't think of a reasonable way to deal with it for a while.