Several people discussed the next matters in the side hall, and finally decided to maintain the status quo.

Wang Xiaofan and Jin Buhuan returned to the Wind and Rain Hall together, and together with the other helpers found by the Five Pulses, they represented the Wind and Rain Hall to participate in the Heroic Spirit Secret Realm mission; Lingxi and the Linglong Clan secretly investigated the mastermind behind the assassination of Jin Buhuan, and at the same time looked for Qingxi's whereabouts, Wang Xiaofan had already handed over Qingxi's portrait to Lingxi.

Before leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Jin Buhuan repeatedly told Lingxi to pay attention to his safety, and since he saw the black bead of memory of the short killer that Wang Xiaofan gave him, his heart was shrouded in a layer of haze.

According to the memories of the short killer, the killer this time was indeed sent by the other people of the five veins. And what shocked him was that there was a mysterious black-robed man behind the five veins. And the five people who competed with him for the position of the young master of the Wind and Rain Hall were just the subordinates of the black-robed man.

The short killer once returned from a mission to recover his life, and happened to see the other five people bowing down to the black-robed man. For some reason, the black-robed man did not erase this memory of the short killer, but only sealed it.

With Lingxi, the young master of the Linglong clan, Wang Xiaofan and the others quickly stepped on the teleportation array and left.

In the next few days, they traveled through more than a dozen cities one after another, and finally arrived at the destination of this trip: Shifang City. And the Wind and Rain Palace, where Jin Buhuan is located, is the owner of this city.

Wang Xiaofan followed Jin Buhuan out of the teleportation hall in Shifang City, and as soon as he entered the street, he felt the difference between this place and other cities.

The buildings in the city are tall and magnificent, the streets throughout the city are two or three times as wide as the Linglong city, and the shops on both sides of the streets are at least four stories high.

Bands of armored soldiers patrolled back and forth along the streets, and a murderous aura surrounded them, and they looked like they had experienced a hundred battles. The first person has reached the cultivation of the early stage of transforming into a god.

"Even a guard patrolling the city is in the early stage of the transformation of the gods. ”

Wang Xiaofan squinted at Jin Buhuan's back, and at this time he had regained his demeanor.

The flow of people in the city came and went, and the shops on the street came and went from time to time, some with red faces, and some with disappointed faces and sighs.

The chatter of pedestrians, the shouts of merchants, the shouts of stall owners, the sound of arguments and laughter, a scene of prosperity and prosperity.

All this scene reminded Wang Xiaofan of the Xiuzhen City that he often went in and out of when Xiu Wei was still there, except that the residents of this city were all fish-people, there was no big difference between the two.

"Brother Wang, come with me to the Wind and Rain Hall first, and when I finish dealing with the matter at hand, I will take you around. ”

Jin Buhuan looked at Wang Xiaofan's interested appearance, and clenched his fists and confessed.

"It's okay, you're busy, I'll walk around here by myself. ”

Wang Xiaofan was looking for an opportunity to walk around, so Jin Buhuan took the initiative to bring it up.

In the end, Kim Buhuan left with his servants and headed for the tallest building in the middle of the city. Before leaving, he wanted to leave a servant to accompany Wang Xiaofan, but he refused.

Wang Xiaofan walked along the street, looking at the shops and stalls on both sides of the street from time to time.

When the fishmen on the road saw him, their eyes showed hatred and jealousy.

Regarding this, Jin Buhuan reminded him a long time ago.

Most of the big forces in the Fish-Man Clan have found Terran cooperation, so Terrans occasionally come and go in the Fish-Man city.

In order to show favor to the forces behind this group of Terrans, the big forces of the Fish-People Race jointly issued an order: no Fish-People are allowed to take the initiative to attack the Terrans.

Under the instructions of the high-level of the various races, no fish-man dared to cross the thunder pool, but this did not hinder their hatred of the Terrans, and assassinations or active provocations to lure the Terrans to shoot and then counter-kill happened from time to time.

This situation is not uncommon not only in Shifang City, but also in other cities.

Wang Xiaofan doesn't care about the attitude of the fish man, as long as others don't mess with him, he won't take the initiative to provoke others, and if someone takes the initiative to provoke him, then he doesn't mind letting the other party know the price of messing with him. Just because he doesn't cause trouble doesn't mean he's afraid of things.

He strolls alone through the spacious streets, reminiscing about the past.

Everything is like a reincarnation, when he was still a minor monk, he needed to go in and out of the city of Fang City often to exchange or buy cultivation needs; after becoming an immortal, he became a guest of various forces; now, he lost everything, and returned to the time when his cultivation was weak.

Recalling the past time, he was a little lost.

"Get out of the way, do you want to die in the middle of the road?" an arrogant voice pulled him back to reality.

Suddenly disturbed, Wang Xiaofan was a little displeased, and looked at each other with a slight frown.

"Look at what to see, don't think that I don't dare to do anything because I have the support from above, and if you look at it again, you will gouge out your eyeballs. ”

The opening fish-man was about eight feet tall, with an upper body**, bulging muscles on the exposed body, a long scar extending from the neck to the waist, and a large fin growing on the elbow and the back of the neck.

A pair of fierce triangular eyes were looking at Wang Xiaofan viciously, a sharp tooth flashing cold light under the sun, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile.

Wang Xiaofan looked at the wide street until the other party was deliberately provoking. He shook his head, ignored it, and walked around the other party.

"Truly, you know each other and have picked up a life. The triangular fishman saw that Wang Xiaofan was not fooled, and he didn't dare to take the initiative.

"Hahaha, the Terrans are all cowards. ”

"The little human race still dares to show off their power on the territory of our clan, which is really self-aware. ”

"The race that can survive by relying on the protection of our high-level people dares to be on an equal footing with our race. ”

Laughter erupted from both sides of the street.

Wang Xiaofan shook his head lightly, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and he has long been downset about these provocations.

Falling from the fairy world to the mortal dust made him regain the enthusiasm and vitality of his youth, but it did not make any change in his state of mind, and this childish provocation in front of him could not withstand a trace of waves in his heart.

"Shark, how many times have you failed?"

Seeing that Wang Xiaofan was not annoyed and angry, the surrounding fishmen began to coax.

"Hmph, it's just a mid-infancy, and I can slap it to death with one hand. ”

The ridiculed triangular eye said with an ugly face.

"You just brag, you have the ability to slap him. ”

In the crowd, someone agitated.

Hearing this, Triangle Eye's face was shocked, his expression was full of struggle, and after a while, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his feet and walked towards Wang Xiaofan, and once again stopped in front of Wang Xiaofan.

"What's the matter?" Wang Xiaofan raised his head and asked lightly. Before he came to Shifang City with Jin Buhuan, he had changed into a personable son, and at this time, standing in front of the triangular eyes that were nearly eight feet tall, he looked a little weak. I want to talk about "Three Realms Coordinator" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~

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