As soon as these words came out, the originally noisy Taimiao Square suddenly quieted down.

Everyone turned their heads to look.

But seeing that on the road paved with bluestone slabs, the wheels were rolling, Zhang Fan was riding with a sword, and under the escort of the Xuanjia soldiers such as Long Zhan, he walked slowly.

"This is the second son, Ji Ba, oh my God, so handsome!"

"I heard that this second son Ji has harmed a lot of girls from good families before......"

"I want to be scourged...... too"

As soon as Zhang Fanfu appeared in Taimiao Square, his handsome and extraordinary face made almost all the people at the scene stunned.

Especially the girls who came to mourn Himezu.

Ji Jin was originally the most beautiful man in Wu'an County, and he has never been married, so he naturally won the hearts of countless girls.

Now that Ji Jin has died tragically, the most people in Wu'an City who spontaneously gather to mourn are those girls.

Just now, they were still pear blossoms with rain, but as soon as they touched Zhang Fan, their eyes suddenly brightened, and they were immediately shocked.

"It turns out that Ji Er Gongzi is so handsome? Why didn't you notice it before?"

"Oh my God, with this fairy appearance, I dumped the son of Himezu for 108,000 miles!"

"You can't be resurrected from death...... Master Ji, I'm sorry...... Ji Er Gongzi, I love you!"

"The eldest son of Ji is yours, and the second son of Ji is the old lady's, don't rob the old lady if anyone is special!"

......

A group of girls, like a tide, screamed excitedly at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan stood on top of the driver, condescending, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the crowd, cheering, all of them were beautiful girls in their prime.

Of course, there are dinosaurs among them.

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, witnessing such a scene, Zhang Fan still couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and smiled at those girls.

It's good that he doesn't laugh, this laugh really kills people.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

......

All of a sudden, the sound of falling to the ground kept sounding, and several girls couldn't stand Zhang Fan's smile and fainted on the ground, with happy and satisfied smiles on their faces.

The rest of the girls became more and more crazy.

"Ji Er Gongzi! Ji Er Gongzi!"

A group of girls, like a tide, flocked to Zhang Fan's chariot.

Long Zhan He had never seen such a battle, and he couldn't help but be startled, and shouted: "Protect the second son!

The Xuanjia soldiers, clad in stubbornness, blocked those girls from the outer layer.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan was full of emotion in his heart.

In his previous life, as a horizontal drifter, he dreamed of this kind of scene.

Unexpectedly, in a different world, this dream actually came true.

Witnessing this scene, the men at the scene looked at Zhang Fan's eyes, all full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

However, the person who was hit the hardest was Ji Dan.

Everyone is a brother, why is the ugliest person me?

You know, Ji Jin also had this kind of treatment at the beginning.

And today's Zhang Fan is even more Ji Jin.

Looking at Zhang Fan's handsome and lawless face, Ji Dan suddenly felt ashamed of himself, and the hatred for Zhang Fan in his heart became a little stronger.

Long Zhan and other Xuanjia soldiers finally maintained the order of the scene, escorted Zhang Fan's chariot, passed through Taimiao Square, and came to Long Tu and Su Zhe and others.

"Meet the second son!"

Long Tu, Su Zhe and others led hundreds of civil and military officials and hurriedly bowed down to greet them.

And the rest of the people bowed down and worshipped.

Only Murong Maniac, Ji Dan, Nie Yun, Xiao Zhantian and a few others still stood up, glancing at Zhang Fan proudly, with a slight look of indifference and sarcasm in their eyes.

Obama, in particular, had a black face.

"Second son Ji, what did you just say?"

Seeing through the fierce light, Obama said coldly.

Zhang Fan turned his head to look at Obama, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Oba City Lord, Ling Zuntang is dead!"

"You ......"

Obama was furious, and the veins on his forehead burst out.

Don't hit people in the face, scold people don't scold mothers.

Who knew that as soon as Zhang Fan came on the field, he cursed his father.

No matter how good Obama's temper was, he couldn't bear it.

What's more, Obama was born with a black face and a darker heart, so it was even more unbearable, and if it wasn't for Galeo's drag, he would have done it on the spot.

Glancing at Zhang Fan up and down, Galeo frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "Second son Ji, this is your fault, how can you ......"

"I'm just joking with the Oba City Lord, why should the Oba City Lord be serious!"

Zhang Fan said with a smile.

Obama and Galeo froze at the same time.

This sentence was originally persuaded by Obama to Su Zhe and Long Tu just now, but now it was returned by Zhang Fan intact.

The two were speechless.

Long Tu and Su Zhe looked at each other and smiled, only feeling relieved, and their hearts were full of gratitude to Zhang Fan.

"The second son of Ji is so eloquent, he is really terrifying!"

Galeo said with a smile.

An understatement seems to praise Zhang Fan, but in fact, it secretly resolves the embarrassment between him and Obama.

"What's the use of just being eloquent!" Obama said coldly, "What kind of person is the second son of Ji, it has already spread throughout the entire Wu'an County!"

Speaking of this, the conversation turned again, looked at Long Tu, and then at Su Zhe, "General Long, Doctor Su, what selfish intentions are you hiding in supporting him to take charge of Wu'an County?"

Su Zhe had expected Obama's pretentious questioning, so he didn't panic at all.

But when he just wanted to refute, he was interrupted by Zhang Fan waving his hand.

With a harmless smile on his handsome face, Zhang Fan stared at Obama, "Oba City Lord, since you think that I have no talent and no virtue to rule the Wu'an County, then in your mind, who can rule the Wu'an County?"

Before Obama could speak, Xiao Zhantian next to him immediately interjected and said, "Only the third son of Ji Dan is the best choice!"

Hearing that the topic finally came to him, Ji Dan smiled and couldn't help but straighten his chest.

Because, Murong Fanatic had already said that he had already arranged this condolence, and he would be able to take charge of the power of Wu'an County to keep Ji Dan.

What kind of character is Murong Maniac, even the sect leader of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, Ye Ren, wants to give him three points of thin face.

What's more, there is also the support of the three city lords Xiao Zhantian, Galeo and Obama.

Ji Dan suddenly felt much more secure, as if he had won the battle.

"City Lord Xiao is right!" Galeo said with a smile, "Third Prince Ji is a high-ranking disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Sect Ye Sect Master, and his cultivation is of the highest grade, compared to Second Prince Ji, your free and easy manners are naturally better!"

"Cultivation is a good character, all of them are superior?"

Long Tu snorted coldly.

If it had been before, he might have thought so.

But in the past few days, after getting along with Zhang Fan, he and Su Zhe and even civil and military officials have changed their previous attitudes.

Hearing a little disdain from Long Tu's tone, Murong Fanatic glanced at him and suddenly said, "Long Tu, what do you mean?

Although Ji Dan has not yet proposed marriage, within the Heavenly Spirit Sect, this matter has long been known.

And Murong fanatics often call Ji Dan his grandson-in-law to show his intimacy.

"Character doesn't matter first, but this cultivation is the best grade......

Su Zhe smiled disappreciably, and his next words came to an abrupt end.

But the implication could not be more obvious.

What happened outside the Wu'an Palace a few days ago, he had already heard Long Zhan talk about it, Ji Dan was protected by Nie Yun, and he was seriously injured by Zhang Fan, how could he be said to be a top-grade cultivator.

However, the Murong fanatic obviously didn't know about this, and neither Nie Yun nor Ji Dan told him.

Murong Fanatic frowned slightly, and said, "Is there anything that Doctor Su still has any suspicions?"

Su Zhe smiled and said nothing.

"It's not the old man boasting!" Murong Fanatic was quite confident, and he couldn't hide his appreciation for Ji Dan in his voice, "In Wu'an City, the younger generation, if you talk about cultivation as talent, except for the eldest son Ji Jin, the old man's grandson-in-law is the highest!"

As he spoke, Murong Fanatics' somewhat disdainful gaze glanced at Zhang Fan.

But seeing that the momentum around Zhang Fan was obviously only the seventh layer of the Quenching Bone Realm, the disdain in the depths of his eyes was even more intense.

"It's not like some......"