There is one more Han Fan in the bodyguard team around Yun Zhongqing, and the family doesn't want Yun Zhongqing to return to his own clan for the robbery.

Mainly because there are many masters in the family, and there are also masters in the sword capital, many talented young generations carry atmospheric luck, and the elders of Yun Zhongqing are also worried that his own luck will be affected by others, which will lead to some mutations.

As for this place in Wind Sword City, it is just a "mansion" for him to live here temporarily, similar to this kind of place, there are in every big city in Beizhou, which shows the strength of the Yun Zhongqing family.

Han Fan has always had a certain curiosity about the rich second generation, and he is also curious about whether it is the children of those rich families, because they were born at the end not far from the eyes of ordinary people, so their innate advantages will make them feel very good about themselves, so they are all so arrogant and domineering, and no one is in their eyes.

It turns out that this is not the case, and Yun Zhongqing seems to be very kind.

The four of them stayed in the pavilion in the clouds almost every day, and the pavilion in the clouds is the name of this pavilion, in order to avoid too many people from interfering with the fortunes, there were only four of them in the entire pavilion, including some of the basic guards and waiters of the pavilion, maids, and chefs, all of whom were on vacation.

Several people ate Bigu Dan, which can last for two months without having to have a full stomach.

Although he said goodbye to food and wine for the time being, Han Fan didn't feel aggrieved at all, in addition to the eighth-story Enlightenment Residence in the attic of the clouds, there was also a martial arts room on the tenth floor, and a cultivation room on the eleventh floor, for Han Fan, the cultivation resources here were extremely rich.

Because of the previous injury, the results of the condensation of the mantra of the word "attack" were all invalidated, and the speed of recondensing the mantra of the word "attack" was much faster.

Because Han Fan was injured before, Yun Zhongqing was worried that Han Fan's state would affect his tribulation, so he arrogantly gave Han Fan two ground-level pills, one was a recovery pill to repair body damage and dark injuries, and the other was a cross-border pill for improving cultivation, Han Fen not only repaired all the damage to his body, but also returned to the Three Realms, which is currently the beginning of the Three Realms.

It is said that life is unpredictable, not every great disaster has a blessing after it, Han Fan learned a lesson, thinking that he must be careful when walking the rivers and lakes.

On this day, Yun Zhongqing received a flying sword message, and after reading the letter, his face became a little ugly, and Han Fan became familiar with him after a few days of getting along with him, and after thinking about it, he asked the reason.

"The fortune teller of the family said that my calamity was man-made, that is, I had to maintain normal contact with others, and if I blindly emptied all the people around me, in a certain sense, it was equivalent to avoiding calamity in a certain sense. Yun Zhongqing said in a calm voice.

Leaving the sword before was to avoid some unnecessary accidents to a relative extent, but this time it was too deliberate and exceeded that degree, so the fortune teller of the clan would write to warn.

"I don't know how much blessing I can have after this catastrophe, what do I want and can't get?" Yun Zhongqing seemed to be to vent his anger, and complained disdainfully.

Having said that, Yun Zhongqing still listened to the soothsayer's words, summoned the servants and servants and guards back, and the entire Yunzhong Pavilion returned to normal.

He began to go out with the man in black and Han Fan, and Han Fan experienced how the children of rich families lived.

The head card of the Drunken Immortal Building is called Yanyu, she is really beautiful, and a little dress up is the posture of the city, Yun Zhongqing is also quite interested in this woman, every time she comes, she asks her to accompany the wine, and shows it to Han Fan like a child showing off a good-looking toy, but Han Fan's bland appearance makes him a little stunned.

To be honest, Han Fan's immunity to women has reached a terrifying height after seeing the white fairy, in his opinion, no matter how beautiful a woman is, it is not as beautiful as the white fairy.

Time passed, and a week passed quickly, not to mention the catastrophe, and even the most basic dangers had not been encountered, which made Yun Zhongqing more and more anxious, and his usual indifference gradually ceased.

On this day, the four of them went to the Drunken Immortal Building again, Yun Zhongqing temporarily received a flying sword handbook, and went to the side shop to borrow paper and pen to reply to the letter, one of the men in black followed Yun Zhongqing, and the other followed Han Fan to the Drunken Immortal Building.

"The two sons are here, welcome. The woman in charge of the reception stepped forward, bowed and said.

"Well, you're new here, I haven't seen you before. Han Fan looked at the woman in front of him, and asked, they come here every day to eat and drink, most of the women in the Drunken Immortal Mansion are familiar, and even the servants who are responsible for cleaning up know that there are four noble sons who come here every day to eat, drink and have fun in the Drunken Immortal Building.

"Yes, if there is any inconsiderate hospitality, please forgive me. The woman laughed.

"It's okay, take us to Tianzi Pavilion. Han Fan said.

"I'm really sorry Childe, there are already people in Tianzi Pavilion, why don't you go to Dizi Pavilion. The woman looked at Han Fan with an apologetic face.

Han Fan turned his head to look at the man in black, and cast an inquiring look, and the man in black leaned over Han Fan's ear:

"Yun Shao's heart is unstable these days, and the number of times he gets angry is getting more and more, let's go and discuss it with the people in the box, otherwise Yun Shao will come forward when the time comes, and I'm worried that those people in the box will suffer. ”

Han Fan smiled helplessly and agreed with the Kuroko man's statement.

"In this way, I'll go and discuss it with the people in the Tianzi Pavilion, and if it doesn't work, I'll make another plan. Han Fan said lightly.

The woman in charge of the reception wanted to say something, but in the end she held back and nodded.

When he arrived at Tianzi Pavilion, he could hear the sound of women's laughter coming from the house from a distance, and Han Fan knocked on the door.

"Come in. A clear voice rang out.

Han Fan pushed open the door, and directly opposite the door was an obese young man in a bright purple loose robe, the purple short inch on one end was a little more colorful than the robe on his body.

Yaxing, who was an obese young man, was disturbed, frowned, looked at Han Fan who walked in, and saw that he was also dressed extraordinarily, so he held back his anger and waited for Han Fan's next words.

When Han Fan saw the appearance of the young man, he knew that there should be no result in the discussion, but speculation is speculation, and it should be said.

"Hello brother, I come to this Tianzi Pavilion every day to eat, it's late today, I didn't think that someone had arrived first, but we have developed a habit, and I always feel uncomfortable when I change to another place for a while, I don't know if I can give us the place with love, if you need to make any compensation, you just say. Han Fan first made a greeting salute, and then said slowly.

Han Fan's words were very tactful, and there was no aggressiveness or condescending attitude at all, which would not make people feel inappropriate.

"If you're really not used to it, wait, I'll finish eating, make room, and it'll be you, right?" The fat young man pinched the woman in his arms, his face full of banter.

Han Fan shrugged, he knew that this was the result, and he didn't plan to say anything more, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait, am I letting you go?" the cold voice of the fat young man sounded.