When Du Fan heard this, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and after thinking about it quickly, he replied respectfully: "If the villain is not mistaken, you should be Miss Han Spruce." ”

"Very good, since you know me, it will save you a lot of trouble, my residence, you can naturally find out with your steward, remember, tonight, don't be late. After Han Spruce admonished, he ignored Du Fan and immediately took a group of beauties and slowly left in the opposite direction.

"What did Han Spruce just say about us, or is it me?" After the women walked away, Du Fan glanced at Ren Ziwen and asked uncertainly.

"She only mentioned you, not me, and she didn't even look at me just now. Ren Ziwen is very sure.

"Deal with trivial matters, what the hell is this girl doing......" Du Fan muttered.

"This woman won't recognize you, will she?" Ren Ziwen looked strange.

"This is impossible, our appearance, body shape, breath, as well as cultivation and mana, have all been changed and hidden, she is only a late martial arts now, how can she recognize me, let alone her, even if Xiao Yan is standing here, she may not know who I am. Du Fan shook his head and denied.

"Also, this woman's expression and attitude really don't look like she recognizes you. Ren Ziwen recalled the previous scene, agreed with Du Fan's statement, and then said, "Then will you go over tonight?"

"Our current identity is a handyman in the Cold Mansion, how can we not obey the things that Miss Han Spruce personally ordered? The key is that you and I have to mess around in the Cold Mansion for a while, but we can't offend people for no reason. Du Fan sighed.

"Three watches in the middle of the night, under the moon before the flowers, lonely men and widows, trysts in the court...... Tsk, this picture. It's romantic to think about. Ren Ziwen put the toilet on the ground, put his chin on his hand, laughed dryly, and looked at Du Fan with a malicious gaze.

"Filthy. Du Fan glanced at Ren Ziwen with contempt and walked away.

......

In the evening, Du Fan arrived as scheduled. Came to the residence of the cold spruce.

"You are the person invited by the young lady, right?" A sweet-looking maid was already waiting in front of the gate of a courtyard, and when she saw Du Fan approaching, she immediately greeted her, and took the initiative to speak generously.

"Exactly, I wonder where Miss Chillspruce is at this time?" Du Fan nodded, and then asked.

"Miss is not in the house, she has already gone out, before Miss leaves, let me give this to you. You just have to do what is said above. As she spoke, the maid took out a sachet and handed it to Du Fan.

When Du Fan heard this, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, but he still took the sachet over and took out a piece of letter paper from it.

When the letter paper was opened, several lines of beautiful handwriting came into Du Fan's eyes, and he quickly swept it. That's what you've learned.

The matter explained by Han Spruce was very simple, just let him go to a river in the city and wait first. And the specific address there is marked.

Du Fan stood there and groaned, and after a while, he exhaled lightly, folded the letter a few times and put it back into the sachet and put it away, nodded to the maid in front of him, and then turned around and left the cold spruce residence.

......

The mortal area of Guanghan City. Located on the bank of the desolate Xiangshui River, under a row of emerald green willows, Du Fan stood there, his hands behind his back, in a daze at the river.

About a quarter of an hour passed. Footsteps sounded in the distance, and soon after, more than a dozen young men with luxurious clothes and detached temperaments walked over, all looking at Du Fan in unison, all with sharp eyes and faintly cold glow, all of them looked unkind.

Du Fan naturally noticed the strangeness behind him, and he slowly turned around, his expression a little uncertain.

As early as when these people were dozens of miles away, Du Fan had already probed them with divine thoughts, and these dozen or so young men, without exception, were all martial artists, except for two of them, whose realm was in the late stage of martial arts, and the rest were all martial arts consummation.

"You're the one that Cold Spruce mentioned?" one of them asked, in a cold voice.

"Exactly. Du Fan muttered in his heart, feeling that something was not right, but he still nodded and admitted, in the face of a martial arts junior, he naturally would not be afraid and jealous of anything, especially in this deserted place.

"He's really a mortal, how could Han Spruce fall in love with him......" In the crowd, someone spoke, with an incomprehensible expression.

"Boy, even if you dare to covet the cold spruce, you simply don't know whether you live or die! If I don't teach you a lesson today, you don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!" said in a cold voice with a gleam in one person's eyes.

"What nonsense to talk to him, just kill him. The other spoke, revealing murderous intent.

"It's not good to kill him, before we came, the third brother specially ordered to capture this person alive. Some people showed hesitation and spoke out to dissuade them.

"That's in front of Han Spruce, the third brother can't say it directly, but the third brother must mean this, in my opinion, it's better to kill this kid first, so that the woman of Han Spruce will break her thoughts. Someone spoke again.

"Let's bring the man back first, but before that you can cut off his arm. ”

"No, that's how it should ......"

Looking at these people, they said everything and argued, and Du Fan was already dumbfounded.

"Wait a minute, what are you talking about?" Du Fan asked weakly, swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"Don't make any noise, bring the people back first, and hand them over to the third brother to deal with. It was a cold-eyed young man who had not participated in the discussion before, and this was the first time he had spoken, but he stopped the scene with a word, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

This cold young man should be the leader of a group of people, with obvious deterrent power, and after he finished speaking, one of the martial artists made a move and strode towards Du Fan.

"Boy, if you know each other, you will be arrested obediently, otherwise you will have to suffer. In the late stage of martial arts, he smiled gloomily, raised his big hand, bent his five fingers, and grabbed Du Fan's shoulder.

Du Fan's face sank, and his body only moved slightly, and he was able to avoid the other party's grasp.

"Huh?" Martial Arts glanced at his empty palm in the later stage, and then looked at Du Fan, his expression couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Haha, Nangong Shi, you are a dignified martial artist in the late stage, but you can't even control an ordinary mortal, are you here to be funny?" In the crowd, a young man laughed and made mocking remarks.

"Nangong ......" Du Fan's pupils suddenly shrank when he heard this.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" The young man known as Nangong Shi, as soon as he heard the words of his companion, immediately showed a look of annoyance and anger, a hideous color flashed in his eyes, and between the waves of his hands, rows of palm shadows came out, and then condensed into several pythons, and in the sound of breaking through the air, he went straight to Du Fan and roared. (To be continued.) )