Underworld exchange group

Chapter 517 Troubled
Tianyu Pavilion is run by the Yu family. It is open all year round, but you can only buy some common and commonly used items. If you want to really buy rare treasures, you have to wait until Tianyu Pavilion is opened for auction.

The white-faced boy said impatiently: "Starting today, it will last for three days." If she hadn't played the role of a coachman, she wouldn't be bothered to answer such questions.After a pause, he asked, "What? Is Young Master Feng also interested?"

Zhang Fan said, "Since we're here, of course we have to see it."

The white-faced boy said: "The bidding price is not low. If you are not worth hundreds of taels of Lingshi, you should not go in."

Zhang Fan smiled lightly, noncommittal.

In the past, Brother Fan was really intimidated, but now... Hehe, hehe.

Seeing the secretive expression on his face, the white-faced boy really had the urge to punch him in the face, preferably until his eyes swelled up a lot. Thinking about the panda blood swollen on that disgusting face, he felt so sad. A burst of joy.

He secretly covered his mouth and laughed twice.

When entering the city, it was already the beginning of the colorful lights, and the sky was already full of stars, and Tianhe City was very close to the sky, especially when the night fell, the stars all over the sky were easy to pick, and the driving carriage was even more towards the sky. The stars go away.

Among them was an extremely bright star that caught Zhang Fan's attention.

That star seemed to attract Zhang Fan with an inexplicable force.

He couldn't help asking: "Which star is it?"

The white-faced boy looked up, followed Zhang Fan's pointing and saw a star, rolled his eyes and said, "It's a ghost constellation, one of the 28 constellations, and it's a star at [-]:[-] on the Great Cold Day."

After finishing speaking, he muttered in a low voice: "What an idiot!"

This can’t be blamed on Zhang Fan. The pollution in the mortal world is so serious that it is very difficult to see a brighter star at night. Most people want to spend thousands of dollars to buy a telescope Woolen cloth.

Zhang Fan murmured, it turned out to be a ghost place, no wonder he attracted him, a ghost cultivator. "Is the Great Cold Festival coming soon?"

This time the white-faced boy hummed copiously.

Xiaodie at the side said softly: "I never thought Tianhe City could actually see ghosts."

After finishing speaking, she put her ears next to Zhang Fan and covered them with her small hands. The girl said softly, the heat from that sweet little mouth made Zhang Fan's ears itchy unbearably, girl, you don't know that ears are very sensitive It's really killing people, I just heard Xiaodie whisper: "The ghost's place shines, which is good for Jiuyou's luck, but the magic power of all ghost cultivators will increase, and if they pass the tribulation, the success rate will be greatly increased."

Just now Zhang Fan felt an inexplicable power.

The white-faced boy looked up at the ghost nebula in the sky. Among the stars all over the sky, it was exceptionally bright, almost covering all the surrounding stars.

Suddenly, the white-faced boy tightened the reins in fright, and a group of soldiers rushed out ahead, and the carriage almost ran into it.

Zhang Fan and the others in the car were also sweating from shock.

In the front is a man in dark armor, with his waist straight, like a javelin, his eyes are like lightning, and he sits down and emits bursts of flame snoring from his nasal cavity.

The man was taken aback when he saw the driver driving the car, and then asked softly, "Why are you driving the car?"

The white-faced boy went over to greet him and said, "Little one, I have seen Captain Changwu."

The man called Captain Chang Wu suppressed his voice and said, "Didn't you agree to let me handle it?"

The white-faced boy: "I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

Captain Changwu's gaze faded away, revealing a pair of deep and charming eyes with endless tenderness: "Xiaofan, I'm a man, this kind of thing should be left to me."

The white-faced boy laughed, showing his cute dimples, and said, "Shouldn't we work together on our affairs?"

The long-unheard words were slightly moved.

Suddenly raised his voice and said: "We are arresting fugitives, who is in this car?"

The white-faced boy said: "In this car, there are guests from the Northern Huaxian Dynasty. The wind is strong, and the wind is young."

"guest?"

As he spoke, he jumped off the horse, strode to the back of the carriage, stretched out his right hand wearing a black glove, and opened the curtain, and saw a man, a woman, and a dog in the carriage, "Who are you?"

But his gaze was fixed on Zhang Fan's face, as if he wanted to see Zhang Fan clearly.

Zhang Fan replied, "I am the third prince of the Northern Huaxian Dynasty, Feng Xinglie."

The tone is also considered polite and not humble.

The man in front of him was wearing armor, probably the Tianhe Navy, a general who was ordered by the sky.

His realm was also higher than Zhang Fan's, and his spiritual sense couldn't detect his realm.

"What are you doing in Tianhe City?" the man asked coldly.

"Marry Yu Dan, the young lady from Tianhe Yu's family!" When Zhang Fan said this, his tone became a bit more numb, and he who came to marry your young lady, can you be more polite, with the tone of an interrogator.

The man's eye muscles twitched uncontrollably, and said coldly, "Catch me."

"Yes!"

The soldiers rushed forward with their hands outstretched.

Zhang Fan was startled, and hurriedly shouted: "Why did you arrest me?" He was thinking in his heart, he must have been discovered.

"Why?"

The man said, "I suspect that you are the fugitive..."

The two soldiers had already grabbed Zhang Fan's arms from left to right, Xiaodie hurriedly grabbed Zhang Fan and said, "Why do you arrest people indiscriminately?"

Zhuang Zhuang yelled at them.

The white-faced boy also lost his sense of proportion, secretly yelling in his heart.This is not good, even if the surname Feng is arrested, it can only solve the urgent need, and the fundamental problem still cannot be solved, and if you are not careful, you will burn yourself: "Captain Changwu, he, he really came from the North China Immortal Dynasty Guests, not fugitives."

Chang Wu said: "You are too young to be fooled easily by traitors. If this person is a fugitive, you can find out if you take him back and interrogate him."

"catch"

Before Zhang Fan came here, he had thought of [-] possibilities, but he never thought that he would be arrested as a fugitive.After getting off the carriage, his expression remained indifferent: "General, although my Beihua Xianchao is only a remote Xianchao, and I am only dressed in white, but my father Beihua Emperor said that he is also a third-rank Xianguan, you are indiscriminate. If you want to arrest me, you can think about the consequences."

Chang Wu said: "This school captain is ordered to act, let alone the son of a third-rank immortal official, even if it is a first-rank son, let me take it."

"You..." Xiaodie was so angry that she couldn't speak, but she was helpless.

After all, it is on the opponent's territory.

"Don't worry about it."

Zhang Fan said indifferently, when he came in, the Yu family already had him come to Tianhe, and sent someone to pick him up, even if he was arrested now, the Yu family would deal with it soon.

But he still said: "Lieutenant, you have to think carefully and don't do such meaningless things."

Chang Wu said: "This school captain made a great contribution in catching the fugitive, how could it be meaningless?"

Zhang Fan didn't resist, and let them escort him.

The white-faced boy looked at Chang Wu with a worried expression on his face.

Catching Zhang Fan can only relieve the anger for a while.

There was a sound of horseshoes in the distance, and an angry shout: "Stop!" I saw a middle-aged general riding on the horse, followed by several horses galloping, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of the crowd, jumped off the horse, and looked at him angrily. Captain Wu: "Do you know what you're doing?"

Changwu turned his face to the side angrily and remained silent.

The person who came yelled angrily: "Don't let him go."

Chang Wu remained silent.

The middle-aged general came over in person, untied the rope from Zhang Fan's hands, and said with a smile, "Third Young Master Feng, you must have offended me. The chief received the information without mistake and regarded you as a fugitive. I hope you don't mind."

Zhang Fan shook his head: "Just clarify the misunderstanding."

"Haven't you asked the general's name yet?"

The middle-aged general said: "Da Sima Zuo, general... Chang Zhendong."

Zhang Fan said: "It turns out that the general has admired for a long time..."

Chang Zhendong smiled faintly, got on his horse and said casually: "Come back with me..."

Captain Changkong glanced at the white-faced boy, and could only get on his horse and follow Chang Zhendong. Zhang Fan asked the white-faced scholar: "What is the relationship between these two?"

The white-faced boy said, "Father and son!"

Zhang Fan said: "That Captain Changkong likes your lady?"

"Ah?" The white-faced boy let out a cry, and looked at Zhang Fan in surprise, "Why... I'm just a servant, how do I know about Miss."

(End of this chapter)