"Dad, is this the main street of Dajiang Country? Is it so big?" Mo Xuan hooked her hands around Chen Fan's neck and looked around curiously.
"Um"
"The streets here are indeed ten times bigger than those in Northern Qi." Chen Fan took Mo Xuan around and took a look at the customs and customs of this great Jiang country. It has been so long since Mo Xuan was born that Chen Fan has not taken a good look at it.
After taking her around like this, it was rare for her to get out and relax this time. Of course, Chen Fan would not miss this opportunity.
Besides, Chen Fan has just entered the Holy Land, and he really has nothing to do for a while.
"Dad, look at that." Mo Xuan stretched out her little hand and pointed into the distance. She saw a group of people gathered together in the distance. Chen Fan felt a little curious and walked towards it.
In the middle of the street in Dajiang Kingdom, two groups of people were facing each other. It looked like the two sides were at war with each other, and they were so angry that no one would give in to each other.
"Ning Yixuan, wasn't what I told you clear enough? You are not allowed to enter the White Horse Tower."
"Why? Anyone from the Kingdom of Jiang can break into this White Horse Tower."
"Why, my fists are the truth, and my words are the rules." The people on the other side were fierce and cold, and a group of people surrounded them. A few people here could see a young man wearing a gray gown, clenching his fists, his face
His face was flashing with anger, and several of his companions looked a little humiliated, but they were trembling and helpless.
"Hey, these people across from you are the noble son of the royal family of the Kingdom of Jiang, Mr. Zhang." Someone in the crowd whispered, recognizing the identities of these people.
"Yes, Young Master Zhang's grandfather is said to be a high-ranking person in the royal family of the Kingdom of Jiang. He cannot be offended." These people stayed away one after another. No one dared to come forward and avoided this matter.
Snakes and scorpions are afraid of getting burned.
Everyone around is like this, let alone the other side.
Ning Yixuan clenched his fists hard and his face turned extremely ugly.
"How's it going?" Mr. Zhang walked out slowly with his hands behind his back, raised his chin slightly, and looked down at these people.
"Are you convinced? If you are not convinced, I will beat you until you are convinced today." Mr. Zhang said coldly.
"Don't bully others too much!" Ning Yixuan clenched his fists now, his face looking uglier than ever.
He walked out of the surviving family and knew that it would not be an easy task to go to another place for training, but what happened today made him feel even more humiliated.
When he came out of the bereaved clan, he did not go directly to small countries such as Northern Qi, but came directly to the country of Jiang to experience. Some of the masters from the bereaved clan went directly to the five ancient lands.
He had been practicing in the Kingdom of Jiang for three years. When he was hunting for treasure in the wild, he offended Master Zhang. At that time, Master Zhang took a fancy to him and got a spiritual medicine, but Ning Yixuan refused to give it to him in order to break through.
After handing over the spiritual grass, the two men became enmity, and Mr. Zhang suppressed him, an outsider, at every turn.
This time he finally got the qualification to enter the White Horse Tower, but was stopped by this man.
"Hand over the White Horse Tower token in your hand obediently." Mr. Zhang took a step forward and said coldly.
Looking at Ning Yixuan, his eyes were full of ridicule. He had seen many foreign geniuses like this, and they were not worth mentioning at all. So what if there were some talents? In this world, there is more than just talent.
Including connections, power, etc., his talent is not as good as Ning Yixuan, but with his connections, he can easily crush this genius's path forward with one hand.
"Brother Ning, we..." Several of Ning Yixuan's companions looked to the other side in panic.
"We, alas..."
Ning Yixuan let out a long sigh. Of course he didn't want to hand over this thing, but the situation was stronger than the people. He looked around and saw that no one around him was willing to help him. These were all locals of the Jiang Kingdom, so naturally they couldn't help him.
An outsider will help him.
Ning Yixuan clenched his fists and said to the people around him, "Forget it, we will get this opportunity again in the future." After saying that, he took out a green wooden sign from his arms. Mr. Zhang sneered, "
Right, it would have been right if we had done this earlier, wouldn’t everything have been fine?”
With that said, Young Master Zhang reached out and took the token from Ning Yixuan's hand.
However, before his hand touched the token, a hand stretched out from the side, and it immediately caught his palm.
Mr. Zhang paused, then raised his head suddenly, his face darkened, "How can this bitch even belong to me..."
Before he finished speaking, he swallowed the rest of the words.
I saw a young man walking across the street, with a little girl riding on his neck. He was about 10 years old. His eyes were dark and dark. He was looking at him very smartly. The young man looked at him with a smile on his face and grabbed hold of his hand with one hand.
She held his arm, but it was as motionless as an iron hoop.
"Well, this friend, I have protected this person." Chen Fan walked out and said calmly.
"Wow." There was an uproar all around. Who is this person? Are you crazy? I wonder who this Mr. Zhang is. How dare he stand out at this time?
Judging from the clothes on this person, he must be a foreigner. Could it be that he knows this person? Alas, even if he knows him, he can't be regarded as a fool. He has just arrived in the country of Jiang. He is not familiar with the place and has not even done anything yet.
If he knew it clearly and then ran out to cause such trouble, I'm afraid even the people behind him wouldn't be able to help him avoid this situation.
"Yes, yes." The eyes of these people looking over were full of sympathy, as if they could see Chen Fan bleeding all over the ground in the next second.
But when Chen Fan walked out, Ning Yixuan looked at Chen Fan, his eyes immediately glowed with golden light, and there was an expression of disbelief on his face. He hesitated and said, "Young Master?"
"Ning Yixuan, what a coincidence." Chen Fan glanced at him and said with a slight smile.
Yes, this person recognized him, and Chen Fan had no choice but to take action.
This person is the keeper of Tongxuan Pagoda in the world of heaven and man, the genius among the survivors, Ning Yixuan!
He was once the surviving clan who brought Chen Fan there. Later, during the battle in the human world, Chen Fan had to come to the Northern Tribulation Star. Later, the surviving clan also sent out the geniuses in the clan one after another. Unexpectedly, Chen Fan finally encountered him here.
An acquaintance arrived.
"What's going on?" Chen Fan glanced at Mr. Zhang and said coldly, not taking him to heart at all.
"This..." Ning Yixuan hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and gently pulled Chen Fan's sleeve, lowered his head, and said in a low tone, "Young master, you'd better leave quickly. We can't afford to offend you, forget it.
"
As he spoke, he explained the whole story to Chen Fan, and then added, "This is how I became enemies with him. Behind Mr. Zhang, his grandfather is a high-ranking official in the Kingdom of Jiang. I think this matter can be settled like this."
Right." Ning Yixuan made this point clear in just a few words.
"Want to leave?" Mr. Zhang said indifferently. With a wave of his hand, the people around him immediately dispersed, and the circle of people waiting for him was immediately surrounded. He said with a calm face, "You want to leave just because you hit me in the face."
, who do you think I am and what kind of place is this? I’m afraid it’s too late to leave now, right?”
Mr. Zhang said with a sneer. When he said this, the faces of the people next to him suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat continued to fall on their foreheads. He knew it was over, and today's matter seemed to be a big deal.
Countless people on the street in the distance pointed at this finger, with a hint of sympathy.
Mo Xuan grabbed Chen Fan's hair, with a look of fear on her face.
"Mo Xuan, don't be afraid." Chen Fan gently patted Mo Xuan's little hand, said with a smile, and then looked towards the opposite side.
"Take him down!" Mr. Zhang's face darkened and he sneered. As he said this, he waved his palm forcefully.
With a wave of his hand, the scoundrels around him immediately rushed towards Chen Fan. Ning Yixuan's face turned pale and he quickly exclaimed, "Young Master, run!" As he said that, from his body,
On the top, a breath of the fifth level of energy burst out directly.
It's a pity that this aura is too weak. The aura on Mr. Zhang's body has reached the sixth level of energy transformation!
The auras of the others were also not weak, completely overwhelming Ning Yixuan's side.
Chen Fan gently protected Mo Xuan with one hand and said softly, "Nanny, close your eyes, cover your ears, and don't look." bdshare();