In just three minutes, Zhuo Bufan asked Huang Zhanlu to raise the price of the song again and again, from five digits to seven figures, and the number of first digits was still greater than five.

Seeing Meng Xinlan and Su Xuehua's eyes, they almost fell to the ground.

This is a little money fan!

They didn't know what to say, inside the ring they couldn't see, there were two old ghosts and a young female ghost giving advice to Zhuo Bufan.

"Afan, he's fooling you, this song can't only have this number, and the number will be directly raised to seven digits!" Mo Xiaoye said confidently, joking, this is her Mo Xiaoye's work, how can the price be low.

"The number is a little bigger, I feel that this man is an old fox, and this time he will die a miserable death. "Nerve Huang is a psychological expert, and he can see Huang Zhanlu's hole cards at a glance.

"Hehe, his heartbeat seems to be normal, but it is actually speeding up, it seems that this number can't be wrong. Xu Lao smiled and said, "Attention, look at the other people who came over just now, I believe he will accept this number soon." ”

The old fox is really the old fox, and Xu Lao hit Huang Zhanlu's death vein with one blow.

"Ha Luha, seven million is here!" Mo Xiaoye said arrogantly, not many of her songs can sell this number, especially since this is her posthumous work.

"Xiao Ye, don't be impulsive, isn't it just a little money? Seven million. Xu Lao pretended to be calm and said, in fact, he really didn't have a sense of the number of money.

"That's right, I remember as if I had more than seven billion, but I forgot where to put it?"

"Die! It's seventy-one!" Zhuo Bufan finally scolded, a psychopath! I can't remember what you said, I also said you Zimbabwean currency!

"By the way, is the picture you just thought about real? Playing the piano is really funny!" Nerve Huang said suddenly.

"Get out, !!," Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but roar anymore.

"Haha......"

The bursting laughter of Mo Xiaoye and Xu Lao came from the ring.

**

"Well, well, boy, what are you looking at in a daze! It can't be that you have lost your mind and gone crazy, let's just say that people can't make too much money at once, now it's okay, you have to take medicine to cure the disease." Meng Xinlan stretched out her hand in front of Zhuo Bufan, and cursed when she saw that he had been in a daze.

"I'm fine. Zhuo Bufan avoided Meng Xinlan's hand, he didn't dare to slap Meng Xinlan's hand directly like he did to Zhang Liang, for fear that Meng Xinlan would misunderstand and scold him as a pervert.

"Damn! That kid ran away!" Meng Xinlan continued, she was too absorbed just now, and now she found out that the blind date kid had run away!

"Blame you enough!" Meng Xinlan turned the finger at Zhuo Bufan again.

"Is this also on my head?" Zhuo Bufan was speechless again.

"Hmph, of course, finally that kid is here again, if you don't play the piano, where will that kid have a chance to escape! I don't care, I want to share half of your income today!" Meng Xinlan said strongly.

That's what you're for!?

Zhuo Bufan looked disdainful, but he only showed a little bit of vision, and was immediately roared back by Meng Xinlan: "Look at what! I think I want to soak in Benru Liang if I think the piano is good at playing!"

"Loss fee?" Su Xuehua didn't understand, even if you flirt, don't ask me to go into the water!

Uh! At this moment, Zhuo Bufan understood a little, Meng Xinlan was worried about Su Xuehua, because a cultivator appeared next to that kid just now, although he was just a small Taoist at the bottom of the Qi cultivation period, but it was not something that Su Xuehua or even his family could resist.

"Xuehua's matter is my business, and I will definitely solve this sequelae!" Zhuo Bufan responded.

"Well, that's pretty much the same!" Meng Xinlan saw that Zhuo Bufan knew each other, so she let him go, mainly because Ru Liang had been very busy with a lot of things recently, and she was afraid that if she couldn't take care of Su Xuehua, now that she had Zhuo Bufan's promise, she would be much more relaxed.

"Then invite us to a big dinner!" Meng Xinlan still didn't let go of Zhuo Bufan.

"Yes, you must invite us to a big dinner!" Su Xuehua chuckled, crusading against local tyrants has now become a trend.

"No problem! Beauty has a life, but there is no obedience. Zhuo Bufan smiled heartily, here, he doesn't feel very free, it is better to go out and eat!

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, Zhuo Bufan has such a big fortune in his account today, and his mood is naturally excellent, he wants to find a place to treat himself, and now he is accompanied by beautiful women, of course, he sacrifices his life to accompany him.

The three of them immediately hit the road, anyway, the purpose of coming here was gone, and there was no point in staying any longer.

Strolling on the south bank of Wangfujing, the 810-meter-long main street is spacious and flat, the ground paved with red granite is neat and clean, the road surface has no partition of the old road teeth, it is scattered, and the unique decoration of the storefronts is brightly lit, and it is dazzling to see.

"Wangfujing Snack Street, it's better to change it to Wangfujing Barbecue Street! That's it, are you embarrassed to take us to a big meal?" Meng Xinlan roared dissatisfiedly, Zhuo Bufan felt that she was possessed by Ma Jingtao today.

"Don't worry!

Zhuo Bufan said patiently, for the anxious sister paper, you must be more patient than the other party, otherwise no matter what you do, it will definitely be bad.

And Su Xuehua seemed to be the first time to come to such a place, walking and stopping, looking very uncomfortable and interested, and Meng Xinlan was speechless.

You are a Warsaw aristocrat in England, and you should not be so obvious! No one is as exaggerated as you.

"Found it!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan shouted excitedly, the bowl chicken that appeared in front of him belonged to a kind of Sichuan cuisine, Zhuo Bufan also heard about Zhang Liang, the bag, and it was still newly opened in Wangfujing, Beijing, so I came to see it this time.

"Huh, what is this?" Seeing the style of the bowl chicken, Su Xuehua was also very surprised, and followed behind Zhuo Bufan excitedly.

"Cut! That's it, I ate it eight hundred years ago!" Meng Xinlan bragged, but couldn't help but lick it in her mouth.

After finding a table and sitting down, Zhuo Bufan began to take the chicken or offal on the bamboo skewers, soak them in a jar and eat them at will.

"Just eat like this?" Su Xuehua looked at Zhuo Bufan and Mengxin Lan Feng and the clouds were a little hesitant.

This is a good "style"!

"No, it's okay to ......" Mengxin Lan Feinu's true colors were exposed, and she was still talking slurred while swallowing the food.

"Then I'll eat it too. Seeing Meng Xinlan's appearance, Su Xuehua finally couldn't help it, but her appearance was not comparable to Meng Xinlan, her demeanor was gentle and polite, it was a piece of chicken, which could also be broken down into countless pieces by her, and then sent to her small mouth to chew carefully, and after a while, she squinted her eyes and enjoyed it.

The three of them were eating with open hearts, and from time to time Meng Xinlan would spray some messy things on Zhuo Bufan's body, making Zhuo Bufan look like a bag for recycling garbage, busy dodging, in fact, it was Meng Xinlan who deliberately asked Zhuo Bufan to slow down, so as not to be robbed of his food.

However, there are so many of these things, can you be guilty of this? Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

I don't care, I'm going to do this! Can you manage it! Meng Xinlan glared, as if she heard Zhuo Bufan's heart, and looked at him dissatisfied, but her eyes were staring, the flying girl was not idle in her hands, and in less than a second, there were a few strings of good things in her stomach.

"Little friend, I'm really happy to eat! I'm really sorry to disturb you!" It was an old man who spoke, standing not far from Zhuo Bufan's side, looking at Zhuo Bufan with a smile on his face, as if he was looking at his grandson.

Zhuo Bufan hates the old man's appearance very much!

Because, the old man has the aura of the little Taoist priest he met in the hall just now.

"I just hit the little one, and the old one came out, it's really annoying!" Xu Lao said disdainfully.

"Huh, why don't you eat it?" Su Xuehua said lightly, looking at Zhuo Bufan with some surprise.

"Hehe, I'm full! I suddenly remembered something, I'm going to go first!" Zhuo Bufan put the coat he had taken off on his body, and then as if he was being chased and killed, he suddenly exerted his strength and rushed to the street of Wangfujing at a speed of 100 meters.

"Hey, stinky boy, you haven't paid yet! bastard bastard!" Meng Xinlan jumped behind her and scolded, with no image to speak of.

It's so hateful, come out to eat, let the two girls pay, and there is heavenly reason!

However, she was only angry for a moment, and then she felt stunned, because she seemed to see another figure flashing behind Zhuo Bufan.

Cultivators! Still cultivators in the foundation building period!

In an instant, Meng Xin was awe-inspiring.

The old man's strength surpassed Meng Xinlan a lot, so Meng Xinlan couldn't detect the old man at all, and it wasn't until Zhuo Bufan desperately escaped that Meng Xinlan found a clue.

**

"Boy, where are you going, why are you walking so fast!" the old man smiled kindly, but a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Zhuo Bufan's actions were beyond his expectations, but he was also very happy, just now, he had already recognized Meng Xinlan beside Zhuo Bufan, although Meng Xinlan's strength was not good, but after all, he was a member of the Dream family, and he was not good at shooting directly.

Fortunately, Zhuo Bufan left Meng Xinlan very well after hearing his transmission, as if he didn't want Meng Xinlan to get involved in their dispute, which made the old man feel that his judgment was correct!

"What Tianqing Sect! It must be a fake!" the old man scolded fiercely.

Nowadays, the people of the Tianqing Sect are not born at all, and there are more people who pretend to be, and those who claim to be the Tianqing Sect, ninety-nine out of a hundred are fake, and only those who take out the certificate are real.

Yes, all the people of the Tianqing Sect will come up with a certificate, this ancient sect is different from ordinary cultivators, that is, a boy who sweeps the floor will come forward with a certificate.

Zhuo Bufan's words to the little Taoist priest in the hall, the little Taoist priest was blinded because he had never seen the world, and Zhuo Bufan's strength was a lot above him, so he naturally believed it to be true, but the old miscellaneous hair was different, he was not an uninformed cultivator, but indeed a master of the gate.

He is an outcast ,—— Qingcheng!

But in the world, he still calls himself a Qingchengmen person.