"Dog minion!"

"How do you do things?"

Just when a group of black-armored warriors recognized Zhang Fan's identity as an immortal cultivator and hesitated, an angry shout came out from the bright yellow car.

Although the content of this voice was extremely harsh, and the black-armored warriors instantly bowed their heads to obey the order, but when that voice was heard in the ears, it could not feel the taste of authority in any way.

It was just a teenager's voice, as if it was still in the period of voice change, and there was still a little hoarseness in it.

As soon as the words fell, a bright yellow boot suddenly poked out of the car, and then a palm pulled the bright yellow curtain on the car, and the whole person bowed his head from it.

Before his boots could hit the ground, a black-armored warrior who was accompanying him lay on the ground, as if he had cooperated countless times, and just under his feet, like a human ladder, so that the owner of the car could not feel the difference between height and height at all, and easily stepped over his body and fell to the ground.

As soon as he landed, he didn't even look at the black-armored warrior, but just turned around and faced the direction where Zhang Fan was, and happened to be looking at Zhang Fan.

In an instant, the two of them were stunned at the same time.

It was also at this time that Zhang Fan really saw the appearance of the owner of the car.

It was the same as the previous voice, it was really just a young man.

The height of the young man was only above the shoulders of the black-armored samurai beside him, and even with the high crown on his head, it was only as tall as a samurai.

His round face is still childish, and the almost translucent fluff on his chin reveals his true age.

"The one who robbed the people's daughter, it turned out to be such a teenager?"

Zhang Fan felt a little crying and laughing for a while, and at the same time a question came to mind:

"So many women, can he?"

Seeing Zhang Fan, the young man's expression was also a little weird, he was stunned for a moment, and then his gaze moved downward, especially on the Xuanjin gown, and a smile soon appeared on his round face.

Waving away the black-armored warrior beside him, the young man walked forward quickly, came to Zhang Fan's face, shook his head, and said apologetically: "The subordinate is reckless, and he has collided with Brother Dao." ”

"Please Brother Dao for the sake of the thin face of the younger brother who is also an immortal cultivator, forgive me. ”

This young man is indeed an immortal cultivator, and his cultivation is not low, he actually has a foundation building period of cultivation, but it is also appropriate to call him a brother.

When Zhang Fan heard this, he first glanced at him, and saw that his eyes were full of sincerity, and he only glanced at Wan'er at the beginning, and soon did not squint, but just looked at Zhang Fan eagerly, waiting for his reply.

Such a person, Zhang Fan doesn't know how many he has seen in his life, and he is no different from some children of the family who have just debuted and experienced, without too many distractions, some just make friends and see more of the world.

Zhang Fan asked himself that his eyesight was not bad, he shouldn't be able to look away, and the vigilance he originally mentioned was slightly lowered, and the cold color in his eyes gradually disappeared.

After a deep groan, he said, "It's okay!"

"Just a noble servant......"

At this time, the black-armored warrior who fell to the ground no longer even had the strength to scream, and if it weren't for the two twitches from time to time, there would have been no sign of life.

"This eyeless thing, it is completely deserved to dare to offend Brother Dao. ”

"The little brother takes it seriously, and he breathes a bad breath for the Taoist brother. ”

As he spoke, his sleeves flicked suddenly, and a pure golden luster flashed, and then as if he had done something insignificant, he said with a smile:

"Little brother Xu Fan, dare to ask the name of the Taoist brother?"

At the moment when he made a move, Zhang Fan's gaze froze, and he saw that the golden luster turned into the shape of an unknown demon beast at the moment he left his hand, and pounced on the body of the black-armored warrior.

This pounce is not an entity, but it is more powerful than an entity, and when the golden phantom beast pierces out again, in a bright light, a little shadow struggles, as if something has been brought out of the body of the black-armored warrior, almost at the same time, the last tremor of the black-armored warrior suddenly stopped, and there was no sign of life.

"Spirit!"

This is the reason why Zhang Fan cares, this understatement blow completely extinguishes the soul of the black-armored warrior, although it is so easy that some of the other party is just a mortal factor, but Xu Fan, the young man, is just a casual blow.

If he did it with all his might, he would be a monk of the same rank, and he might not be able to resist this pounce.

But that's all, if you want to deal with Zhang Fan, it's still far away, even the howl of the Soul Eater Demon can't help him, let alone this person.

Zhang Fan paused for a moment, and then he didn't pay attention to it anymore.

At this time, he also somewhat understood the attitude of the immortal cultivators in this inner world towards mortals, not only allowing them to survive near the giant city or even in it, the meaning of protection was undoubtedly revealed, but he also treated them like pigs and dogs, it was not like treating the same kind at all, giving what he wanted, and not taking mortals in his eyes at all.

Before, whether it was the strong man with the centipede scar, or the black-armored warrior whose body was cold at this time, they all dared to offend because they thought that Zhang Fan was a mortal and not an immortal cultivator.

They didn't cultivate in their bodies, so although Zhang Fan didn't hide his breath, it wasn't something they could distinguish, so it was really no wonder that others were there.

So how did they distinguish between immortal cultivators and mortals?

Looking at Xu Fan's decoration now, especially the high crown on his head and the wide sleeved robe on his body, where can he not understand?

In fact, this is also Zhang Fan's negligence.

Earlier, when he was in Qinzhou Fang City, that dwarf was dressed like this, but the white bone sect who died at his hands a little earlier was not like this, so it didn't attract his attention.

Now that I think about it, whether it is the outfit of Shu Wuji in the portrait, or the immortal cultivators he saw when he came to this Broken Mountain City area, except for the down-and-out Si Xin, everyone is like an immortal with a crown and a wind on his sleeves.

Come to think of it, this is the standard dress for immortal cultivators here, and as for whether this is the case in other places, it is unknown.

"The trouble turned out to be self-inflicted!"

Entering the countryside and following customs, this is the most basic, and it is also the first time to arrive in your realm, Zhang Fan's mind is somewhat fluctuating, so he didn't notice this.

"Brother Dao?"

Zhang Fan didn't speak, and Xu Fan finally couldn't help but ask.

"In Xia Zhang Fan, I saw Xu Daoyou. ”

Zhang Fan reacted at this time, and accidentally hung Xu Fan aside.

Xu Fan didn't mind at all, but stepped forward to grab the corner of Zhang Fan's clothes, and said enthusiastically: "Little brother is the east, and I will make amends to Brother Dao in Xiaoxiang Building." ”

"Brother Dao, don't postpone it!"

Zhang Fan couldn't cry or laugh, looking at him even tightening his sleeves, can this be postponed?

After a deep groan, he nodded and agreed.

No matter how he looked in the city, he would eventually see the flowers in the fog. At first glance, Xu Fan knew that he was a first-class figure of the local gentlemen, and he was also a monk in the foundation building period, so he must know a lot.

Instead of spinning around like a headless fly, it is better to open a breakthrough from his body.

Seeing Zhang Fan nodding, Xu Fan smiled, waved his hand, and the bright yellow car immediately turned around under the drive of the black-armored warrior, the car door opened, and a black-armored warrior fell to the ground.

Before coming to the car, Zhang Fan was about to get into the car, but he felt that his sleeves were tight, and when he looked back, he saw Wan'er hesitantly looking at the black-armored warrior in front of him, hesitating and not daring to step on it.

At this time, Xu Fan had already gotten into the car first, looking at the two of them with a smile, but there was no impatience.

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and he was not reluctant to her, but only slightly used his spiritual power, and an invisible force rose up, taking him and Wan'er as if walking in the clouds, into the car.

"Brother Dao is so powerful, little brother admires!"

In the car, Xu Fan consciously sat on one side, gave up the position on the other side to Zhang Fan and the two, and praised at the same time.

Zhang Fan's hand is an understatement, it seems that there is nothing, but to do it so without a trace, without the slightest smell of fireworks, it is not something that Xu Fan, a novice who has just entered the foundation building period, can do.

Zhang Fan smiled and didn't say anything, just looked around and looked at the decoration in the car.

This car not only looks gorgeous from the outside, but also spacious and bright inside, without too many meaningless decorations, more comfortable and convenient.

Sitting under him was an unknown animal skin, the bright golden hair was extremely soft, almost catching up with Wan'er's hair, sitting on it, soft and warm, as if leaning on the mother's warm embrace, and I don't know what it has done, there is no fishy smell.

On the roof of the car, there is a row of things similar to fluorite, but the light is softer, not dazzling at all, and the feeling is like the sunshine in the early morning of spring, with a fresh and soft meaning.

In the middle of the seats on either side, a small square table is placed in the center, on which are placed sporadic side dishes, as well as a pot of fine wine, and a few glasses.

Whether it is the dishes or the wine jugs and glasses, they are all carved from the slightest flawless jade, and under the soft light above, they appear more and more crystalline, like a woman in her twenties, with the most perfect and fair skin.

Before he knew it, the car was already speeding down the street under the drag of the four wild beasts.

The design of this car is also extraordinary, in the middle of it, you can't feel the slightest tremor, it is extremely stable, even a full wine glass, and it has never spilled a little.

A moment of observation in the car made Zhang Fan affirm his previous opinion, this Xu Fan must be a local gentleman, otherwise he would not have such enjoyment.

Not to mention the four wild beasts that pulled the cart, the cost of the layout of the car itself alone is not low, and ordinary foundation building monks don't have the capital to enjoy this.

While chatting with the young man opposite without saying a word, Zhang Fan looked out through the curtain.

Now that he no longer robbed the people's daughters, the car was running fast, and the scenery on both sides was moving back in large areas, like a picture scroll, constantly changing in front of him.

After a while, the picture scroll outside the window suddenly condensed, and a five-story high, exquisite and gorgeous pavilion entered Zhang Fan's eyes.

"Xiaoxiang Tower!"

(To be continued)