Tianlao looked at the group of people entering, especially the young man who was leading them, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.
However, he did not speak, but slowly closed his already cloudy eyes.
Wang Fan looked at this group of people, calm on the surface, but extremely shocked on the inside.
Because the strength of this group of people is not weak, they are all in the late stage of Xuanjing Shen.
The leading young man's cultivation has reached the peak of the Mysterious Realm God.
Not only that, he had also seen the leading young man, who was the one who chased Mo Qianli before.
Wang Fan could feel that this young man's combat power was definitely comparable to that of an ordinary Earth Realm God, and his temperament was extremely outstanding. Looking at the aura on his body, it was obvious that he was a person with status and a high profile.
In addition, no one stopped this young man from entering the Holy Emperor Tower, and no one saw him pay the divine crystal. It was obvious that his status was extraordinary.
Just when Wang Fan was thinking about this, the young man had already walked up to Wang Fan.
He first bowed slightly to Mr. Tian, then looked at Wang Fan, and said with a kind smile: "I, Huang Xiaoran, have met Brother Wang."
Although his tone was very kind and he claimed to be the superior, he did not bow down.
In fact, with his cultivation strength, there is indeed no need to bow to Wang Fan.
It's just that his posture is very low, giving people a very approachable feeling, and does not show the aloofness that corresponds to his temperament.
"Huang Xiaoran?"
When Wang Fan heard this name, he couldn't help being surprised.
Although he had just arrived, he didn't know much about Huangtian City, nor was he too familiar with the big forces.
But he knew that the lord of Huangtian City was named Huang.
It can be seen from this that the young man in front of him must be a member of the city lord's palace, and he is also a direct lineage, the direct lineage of the evildoer.
Wang Fan looked at Huang Xiaoran. Although he didn't know his purpose of coming here, as the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person, and he had no grudge against this person. He even helped him, so he also said with a smile:
"Wang Fan, I wonder what Senior Brother Huang came to see Wang about?"
Huang Xiaoran smiled and said: "It's okay, I just heard that Brother Wang is here, so I came to visit and make friends."
His tone was very casual and his smile was very sincere, as if he was really here to make friends.
And along with the sound, he waved his right hand suddenly: "Bring it up."
The next second, an elegant middle-aged man walked in, being held by two monks.
That elegant middle-aged man was the Xuanjing God who had previously intercepted Wang Fan, guarded this area, and watched as Mo Qianli and others killed him.
At this moment, the elegant middle-aged man's face was extremely pale.
His breath was weak and he was covered in blood. It was obvious that he was seriously injured and was taken down after a battle.
After he was brought up, he said hysterically to Huang Xiaoran: "Young City Master, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please give me a chance."
He was really a little scared, because he never thought that Huang Xiaoran would personally lead people to arrest him for Wang Fan.
You know, he is a late-stage Xuan Realm God, and after all, he is a member of the City Lord's Mansion.
Now Huang Xiaoran is treating him like this for Wang Fan. Is it really worth it?
Is it just because of Wang Fan's status as a monster on the top 100 list, as well as his powerful combat power and terrifying talent potential?
"Shut up!"
Huang Xiaoran was not as polite to Wang Fan as he was to the elegant middle-aged man.
He frowned and scolded angrily. His elegant middle-aged face suddenly changed and he pursed his lips, but in the end he still didn't dare to say anything.
It was obvious that he was very jealous, or in other words, afraid of Huang Xiaoran.
Huang Xiaoran scolded the elegant middle-aged man, then looked at Wang Fan and said: "Brother Wang, this person is a strong man who controls this area."
"This time he dared to deliberately sit back and watch the Blood Pattern Sect killers surround you. It is truly an unforgivable crime. What do you think we should do with him?"
Huang Xiaoran's tone was very kind, and he looked at Wang Fan gently, as if he was asking for Wang Fan's opinion.
Wang Fan looked at this scene with a calm expression on the surface, but sneered in his heart.
He finally figured out that Huang Xiaoran came to him not to make friends at all, but just like Wu Lan, most likely to conquer him.
As for this elegant middle-aged man, if Huang Xiaoran had wanted to, he would have killed him long ago. Even if it didn't work, his cultivation would have been ruined.
But now, Huang Xiaoran only seriously injured the other party and brought him over to ask how to deal with it. This was because he wanted to sell his favor and also wanted to keep this elegant middle-aged man.
Wang Fan sneered in his heart, do you want to play with this trick?
You want to recruit him, but you still don't try your best?
If he said he would kill him directly, it would be equivalent to slapping Huang Xiaoran in the face.
And if he said not to kill and just let it go, then Huang Xiaoran's wish would be fulfilled.
This guy is really, really sinister.
Wang Fan was thinking in his heart, and soon his face turned cold, and he said directly: "Brother Huang, what are you doing with such garbage? Just kill it."
"I'm not doing this for myself. After all, I'm just a peak Holy Emperor, a small person, insignificant."
"But this person is allowing others to commit crimes in the city. This is simply breaking the rules of the City Lord's Mansion and discrediting the City Lord's Mansion."
“If this person doesn’t take it seriously, what will others think?
What will the residents and monks in the city think? Will they still feel safe?"
"So, in order to give an explanation to the people, and to give an explanation to the city lord's mansion itself, let's kill him.
Killing him will not only make the people angry and give them a sense of security, but it will also establish prestige for the city lord's palace and deter the other defenders."
"Otherwise, if everyone follows suit in the future, it will be chaos.
It’s really a mouse dropping that spoils the whole pot of soup.”
Wang Fan spoke at length and with awe-inspiring righteousness.
The originally drowsy Tianlao couldn't help but widen his eyes after hearing this. He was so shocked.
This little bastard really knows how to talk, is this okay?
Huang Xiaoran couldn't help but be stunned.
In his opinion, he came in person, and the elegant middle-aged man had pointed out his identity as the young city lord.
Under this situation, even if Wang Fan wanted to kill the elegant middle-aged man again, he would definitely show mercy for his sake.
When the time comes, he will not only be able to remain elegant and middle-aged, but he will also be able to make friends with Wang Fan and win over Wang Fan.
However, he did not expect that Wang Fan not only did not follow his wishes, but also did not stand on his own side and said that he wanted to kill the elegant middle-aged man.
Instead, I came with such a hand, with a solemn and awe-inspiring expression, claiming justice, and thinking about the city lord's palace and the residents in the city.
Damn it, sir, are you still shameless?
Huang Xiaoran felt a little aggrieved and angry, but he couldn't get angry yet.
Therefore, he could only continue to smile and say: "Brother Wang is right. If that's the case, then let's kill him."
The elegant middle-aged man was completely panicked and hurriedly said: "Young City Lord, no!"
He looked at Wang Fan ferociously again: "Wang Fan, I didn't kill you, why should I kill you all and spare my life? I'm willing to pay a big price."