Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh hurry up
Xiao Yangxia obviously didn't expect that the young boy in front of her would say so.
Although he was indeed not a master in the Bloodthirsty Hall, he was very ordinary, but Fang Wujin had always yelled himself like this before, and Fang Jinggen still said this, which was really a bit disrespectful to him.
Fang Jinggen just said such words only after his head cramps. At this time, Xiao Yangxia was a little angry and looked at Lin Fan beside him: "Boss Lin Fan, can you beat this person?"
Lin Fan gave Fang Jinggen a blank look, then whispered to Fang Jinggen, "He is not my opponent, but we are in the territory of the Black Gate, so we should be low-key..."
Obviously, Fang Jinggen only listened to the first sentence.
He slapped the table and stood up.
With Fang Jinggen's virtue, when his strength was weak, he could come to grab toothpaste one by one. When he met, the person in front of him was not his boss's opponent, could he bow his head and admit his mistake?
"My surname is Xiao, I care what you exist. Let me tell you, my boss is here. If you are a dragon, you have to lie on me, and if you are a tiger, you have to lie on me..."
Listening to Fang Jinggen's words, Lin Fan couldn't help but mutter, Fang Jinggen, this bastard, must have read too many novels, and he was full of villain-like behavior.
Are these words not what the villain should say?
Lin Fan hurriedly stood up, pressed his hand on Fang Jinggen's shoulder, and clasped his fists to Xiao Yangxia and smiled: "Brother Xiao, don't be surprised. My little brother sometimes makes me thump in his head. I'm invited you here this time, because I have something to ask you."
Xiao Yangxia snorted coldly: "Why do I think I am a tour guide? I'm asking questions, and I think I'm a person?"
Xiao Yangxia obviously only gave Fang Wujin a little face before coming. Moreover, Fang Wujin's face was obviously not as useful as expected in this black gate.
He turned around and was about to leave.
"Boss, he won't give you face." Fang Jinggen cursed: "I'll go and cut him down."
Lin Fan hurriedly grabbed Fang Jinggen's hand and said, "What are you cutting? He is a demon in the first-class transformation realm. Can you cut it?"
"Are you still there?" Fang Jinggen said seriously.
Lin Fan rolled his eyes: "You can save some effort."
After Xiao Yangxia left, Fang Wujin was also quite embarrassed.
Speaking of which, after Fang Wujin came to the Black Gate, he actually did not develop as well as he imagined.
The Fang family had no foundation in the Black Gate before, so he came to the Black Gate alone to work hard.
It is quite good to be able to open such a huge inn in the Heimen Territory.
Lin Fan sat on the chair, his expression slightly moved, thinking about what to do next.
Of course, Lin Fan did not blame Fang Jinggen for offending Xiao Yangxia.
Xiao Yangxia was obviously quite proud. I am afraid that even without Fang Jinggen's incident, people might not be willing to answer questions.
Moreover, does Lin Fan not understand what kind of virtue Fang Jinggen is? When he came here, he was already mentally prepared.
"Senior Fang, I don't know if I can tell me where the Bloodthirsty Hall is. I'll visit me in person." Lin Fan said with his fists.
Fang Wujin frowned: "Brother Lin Fan, these people from the Bloodthirsty Hall are very proud. Except for the people from the Bloodthirsty Hall, or their relatives, it is difficult for ordinary people to enter the Bloodthirsty Hall. Even the sect leader may find it difficult for them to enter the Bloodthirsty Hall."
Hearing this, Lin Fan's expression moved slightly. It seemed that the conflict between these people in the Black Gate was probably even more serious than he had imagined.
Lin Fan thought for a moment and said, "I'll come to visit me before talking."
There is no way. If you want to figure out who wants to harm Su Qing, you can only start with this Bloodthirsty Hall.
As for the specific plan, Lin Fan didn't think about it, but there is an old saying that there is no way in the world, and when there are more people walking, there will be a way.
Soon, after getting how to go to the Bloodthirsty Hall from Fang Wujin, Lin Fan said: "Jing Gen, you and your uncle have not seen each other for a long time. Stay here and spend time with your uncle."
Fang Jinggen said: "Lin [ Fast Update] Boss Fan, I am more familiar with this Black Gate. I personally feel that it is better to bring me with me..."
"Stay away."
After Lin Fan finished speaking, he hurriedly ran out and brought Fang Jinggen with him. What a joke, bringing this turtle boy with him, maybe he might turn around and cause trouble for himself.
Walking in this small town, Lin Fan felt like traveling through time.
This small town in the Republic of China style is not like those tourist attractions, and it has a strong sense of reality.
Lin Fan thought in his heart that this small town was probably built by Heimen during the Republic of China.
Walking on the street, there are countless demons on the road. To be honest, if Lin Fan hadn't come here in person this time, it would have been hard to imagine that there would be so many demons in the world.
Most of these demons are just the strength of the Phantom Spirit Realm. Walking on the road, many demons also cast their eyes on Lin Fan.
The method to distinguish whether a demon is a demon is very simple. Just look at whether he has demonic energy.
However, although in Lin Fan's opinion, most demons did not have any malicious intentions.
Lin Fan also saw many demons who could not see the realm along the way.
There are obviously many strong people in this black gate.
Soon, Lin Fan came to the town, in front of an extremely huge yard.
This yard covers a vast area throughout the town, with plaques hanging in front of the door, and Bloodthirsty Hall.
There were two seventh-grade magical demons standing at the door, guarding the door with a fierce spirit.
Lin Fan's face darkened, then walked forward, clasped his fists and said, "You two, I want to visit the Bloodthirsty Lord, please inform me."
These two seventh-grade phantom spirits looked up and down at Lin Fan, snorting coldly, without any intention of replying.
Lin Fan frowned. He was Rong Yunhe's personal disciple. Even if he came to visit the Lord of the Bloodthirsty Hall, he should have met him.
Just as he was about to reveal his identity, Xiao Yangxia suddenly appeared not far away, with a strange smile on his face: "Boy, do you want to enter my Bloodthirsty Hall? Do you know where the Bloodthirsty Hall is? You just want to enter."
Lin Fan clasped his fists and said, "My friend was offensive before, please forgive me. I want to see the master and have some things to talk to him..."
"A mere human." Xiao Yangxia said coldly: "Get out quickly."
Lin Fan frowned, feeling speechless. No matter what, his etiquette was considered to be in place, and what happened before was also an apology to this person.
At this moment, the door of the Bloodthirsty Hall suddenly opened. A girl in red clothes, who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, hurried out from the inside and ran out.
Chapter completed!