Zhu Sheng’s dream of the Emperor lasted for a day and a night and finally ended.
After waking up from the dream, he saw that the bedroom was being tortured and was afraid that Zhao Fan would blame him, so he quickly cleaned up like a thief. Then he opened the door nervously and saw Zhao Fan drinking alone on the chair.
"Your Excellency, didn't you disturb me?"
Although Zhu Sheng's words were timid, his tone was still thrilling for a while because of the sequelae of Emperor Dream.
"Haha, interesting."
Zhao Fan smiled and said, "When will the sequelae of your Yunmeng liquid be restored to normal?"
Zhu Sheng suddenly realized that his tone was wrong just now, so he trembled and said, "Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose."
"Calm down, I'm not angry."
Zhao Fan waved his hand casually and said, "Since you are awake, then let's go."
"good."
Zhu Sheng stood straight on the ground.
Zhao Fan had a thought and put it in the treasure of the Origin Cave Heaven. Immediately, he checked the Lord of Posa in another area. He was still in a coma, but it seemed that he would wake up soon.
The next moment.
Zhao Fan then left the room.
"You were the one who howled yesterday?"
A gray-clothed bald head with a bad expression stood in front of the door next door, looking at Zhao Fan, the aura emitted by his body fluctuated. The nine tribulations were at the top, and it was still one step away from the nine tribulations.
Zhao Fan turned his head and saw that there were seven eyes on the other party’s face, which contained different emotions, such as joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, fear, and shock!
"It's my follower, he drank Yunmeng Liquid."
Zhao Fan said lightly: "If you have any trouble, I hope I will forgive you."
"Hmph, do you know that is the critical moment for my breakthrough in my martial arts?" said the bald head in gray contemptuously: "I have studied for 30,000 years, and I have finally found the opportunity to control it perfectly, but because of you,
It's fleeting!"
"That's really sorry."
Zhao Fan spread his hands, thinking that this guy probably wanted to blackmail that guy.
"I'm not unreasonable, I'm going to give up this matter if I have ten thousand Yunmeng coins."
The bald head in gray squinted his eyes and looked up and down at the white-robed figure in his eyes. For the Supreme Master of Seven Tribulations, this number should be nullified.
"Ten thousand Yunmeng coins? If you pursue the opportunity of 30,000 years, you are worth ten thousand Yunmeng coins?"
Zhao Fan pretended to be dumbfounded.
"Is this... not too little?"
The bald man in gray was stunned when facing Zhao Fan's reaction, "If you feel guilty, it's okay to add ten thousand more."
"It's only 20,000? How can that be done? In my opinion, the opportunity for your perfect control is priceless. It's natural to use one million Yunmeng coins to compensate." Zhao Fan said with a smile.
"One million?"
The bald head in gray was excited to hear it, "Okay, okay, give it to me."
Immediately afterwards, he noticed the sarcastic smile on the other party's face and reacted, "Boy Qijie, do you dare to fool me?"
"I'm not playing tricks on you, I'm really not a million now." Zhao Fan took out his pocket, opened his empty hands and said, "Why not do this? How about I compensate you after I saved up one million?"
The gray-clothed bald head crossed the void in one step and landed in front of Zhao Fan, "Do you think I am a fool? A seven-chaotic garbage that bought a problematic house will dare to say one million when you open your mouth!?"
"I'm timid, don't scare me with your Nine Tribulations." Zhao Fan said calmly: "Otherwise, I will be scared to death, no difference from the one you killed. If you bear the life, you will become Yunmeng City
The wanted criminal..."
Cities have protection regulations for residents who own houses.
The gray-clothed bald head had the urge to vomit blood. If this was called timid, the entire inner chaos would be no more courageous than the other party!
He said fiercely: "Even if I kill you, who really thinks can see it? Besides, you offended me first."
"I saw it."
A voice came from Zhao Fan, and the pressure contained was at the level of invincible ten catastrophes!
The bald man in gray trembled and said, "I wonder which senior he is?"
"It's the one who drank Yunmeng Liquid last night." Zhao Fan said with a smile: "I forgot to tell you that he is invincible in the ten tribulations."
The momentum of the gray-clothed bald head immediately became a soft-footed shrimp.
"Get out."
Zhao Fan took a step and swung his swagger towards the direction where the teleportation array was located.
Behind, the gray-clothed bald head stared at the back of the former in a volatile manner, and said ruthlessly in his heart: "A follower of the ten-tribulation? Do you really think I'm a mud? Wait!"
...
soon.
Zhao Fan teleported to the destination.
Chaos Mercenary Alliance, the only Yuanxing and Invincible Association are in another prosperous area of Yunmeng City. Not only that, they are still distributed along an open-air square like a three-legged tripod, and the teleportation array is in the square, so as soon as they come out, Zhao
All of them saw three magnificent buildings, which were almost the same as the size of Yunmeng Taoist temple and each had its own characteristics.
From the scale of the Yunmeng City branch, we can see that it is a microcosm of the three giants competing with each other.
"Chaos Mercenary Alliance."
Zhao Fan looked directly at the building that looked like a giant beast, then raised his footsteps, passed through the crowd, and soon arrived near the front.
"Your Excellency, where can I register a mercenary?"
Zhao Fan politely looked at the Great Invincible Guard at the door and asked.
"When entering the door, turn right, the first room is the registration hall." The guard replied coldly, as if he was talking to the air, directly ignoring the Seven Tribulation Supreme in front of him...