Glamour star

Chapter 159 City Lord (for subscription)

There were many mixed and loud voices coming from the tower.

It seems that there are many people in it.

The soldier said: "The city lord is inside, and there are a lot of masters. Are the two masters going in?"

Yang Fan nodded and said: "We will go in by ourselves, you are busy with your work."

The soldier nodded and said goodbye, the two stood outside for a while, Yang Fan said: "Go in later and adapt to what I want. The main goal is to find beauty, and wait for the rest."

Lord Qianmian nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Although the two walked in.

This tower is very large and wide, about the size of a university playground.

It can also be seen from this that this earth city is really big.

As soon as he entered the door, the noisy voice inside instantly quieted down, and everyone's eyes fell on Yang Fan and Qianmian Langjun.

At the same time, Yang Fan and Lord Thousand Faces swept over everyone.

There are at least a thousand people here, but most of them are masters of the big heaven, and they wear different clothes.

Some wore ancient costumes, some wore martial arts attire, some wore suits, and some wore Tang suits.

In short, there are mixed fish and dragons, and there are everyone.

But they are all warriors of the same color, above the strength of the Great Heavenly Rank.

These people were all sitting on the banquet table below, drinking and eating meat, shouting and drinking constantly.

On the top there is a high platform like an actor singing an opera.

Most of the above people are old people in their 60s and [-]s, there are very few middle-aged people, and almost no young people.

These are the strongest masters representing here, masters.

These masters sat at a few round tables and drank with hands clasped together, eating elegantly, not like those reckless men below.

But there is a seat above these masters, carved with a dragon head. On the seat is a middle-aged man with a rough face, thick eyebrows, and deep eyes.

With a beard, he exudes a power invisibly, which is the breath of a superior.

He was wearing a dragon robe, sitting there like an emperor.

Everyone is in awe.

This person is the city lord of this earth city, Nangong Batian.

As the name suggests, he is really domineering.

Yang Fan and Mr. Thousand Faces glanced at each other and they knew what they were talking about, and walked to the high platform in a leisurely manner.

All the big masters below squinted their eyes, their faces were extremely unfriendly, and because of drinking, all of them were flushed and fierce.

These two people don't pay attention to their big position at all.

He didn't even say hello when he walked, completely ignored.

This made them extremely angry.

After drinking alcohol, people are already courageous. When they see someone who is more arrogant than them, they will naturally not keep silent.

A fat pig with a tattoo showing his left arm said angrily, "Who are you two? You dared to trespass into the City Lord's Mansion without giving your name?"

Yang Fan glanced at this person, his face was indifferent, and asked: "What are you?"

The fat pig got angry and roared, "Say another word if you have the ability?"

Yang Fan's face remained indifferent: "You are really nothing."

The fat pig was completely irritated, his face was red and his neck was thick, "Ahhh, arrogant bastard, die."

Fat Pig jumped to his death, flew up and punched Yang Fan.

Yang Fan looked at Fat Pig indifferently, and stood still.

The thousand-faced gentleman next to him sneered, motivating his true energy and punching the fat man.

"Hush."

Fist and fist collided, Fat Pig's face was distorted, and he flew upside down, smashing a dining table into pieces.

Then he vomited blood, like killing a pig.

It's a bit miserable to pull up.

"Great...Master, you are actually a master. Disrespect and disrespect." The fat pig immediately apologized, and the arrogance just now disappeared, and the change in attitude was astonishing.

His past is also reasonable, Datianwei is still an ant-like existence when meeting the master, if the fat pig insults the master again, Lord Qianmian can kill him.

"Anyone else who wants to fight together, let's do it, I will follow." Thousand Faced Lord said coldly.

All the great masters below dare not show up again, the master is not something they can fight against.

Yang Fan snorted coldly and walked to the stage.

When they got on stage, Yang Fan and Lord Qianmian remained indifferent, and their eyes swept over their faces.

Among them was Xiao Zhen, and sitting next to Xiao Zhen were three beggars with disheveled hair, eating and drinking, as if they hadn't eaten in a few lifetimes.

Yang Fan just glanced at him, but Xiao Zhen didn't recognize him.

Thousand Faces Langjun's disguise technique is still very clever.

Yang Fan looked at the city lord in the dragon robe beside him, cupped his hands slightly and said, "I've seen the city lord."

When he got on stage, all the masters were sitting there, Yang Fan didn't want to cause public anger just yet.

Although he has a system, he is indeed a master now, and he may not be able to beat so many people.

There are thirty of these masters.

Nangong Batian's face was indifferent, with coercion and deep eyes, no one dared to look at him.

But Yang Fan was an exception, looking at him indifferently.

Nangong Batian was furious and asked, "Who are you two? What's your name?"

Yang Fan replied: "My name is Ye Zhetian, and I am a casual cultivator. Naturally, I came here to find the longevity grass, which is immortal."

After the words fell, everyone sneered, but they didn't show it on their faces. After all, everyone came here for luck.

Lord Qianmian also said calmly: "My name is Ye Gucheng, I am his cousin, and my goal is to live forever."

Nangong Batian nodded, he really only came here for this purpose, his expression softened, he waved his hand and said: "Take a seat."

Yang Fan and Lord Qianmian sat at a table with only three people, and nodded to each other.

During the banquet, everyone was drinking and eating meat, and the topic was all about the treasures of Fire Dragon Valley, and they didn't pay much attention to the arrival of Yang Fan and the two of them.

There will definitely be a lot of masters coming at this juncture, everyone just take a look, there is no need to care.

Yang Fan and Mr. Qianmian ate peanuts while drinking wine, listening to their discussion, and at the same time paying attention to Wang Meili's news.

When everyone was about to leave and Yang Fan sighed helplessly, a woman was discussed at one of the dining tables.

Yang Fan was shocked and listened carefully.

"Five days ago, an extremely beautiful woman came here, she is simply a stunner in the world, and our city lord is thinking about it."

"That's right, even a man can't control the beauty of that beautiful woman, and it's only right for our city lord to have ideas."

"At first, the city lord wanted to take her down, but the old man next to him turned out to be a super expert, on par with the city lord. There was no way but to let them go."

"Now that beauty and the old man have entered Fire Dragon Valley, I don't know what's going on now."

"Hmph. Going in now is courting death. The magma is about to overflow. Is there any chance of surviving after going in?"

"I hope that beauty is alive, as long as the old man is killed, isn't that beauty a lamb to be slaughtered?"

"Hahaha, come, drink, drink, why are you talking so much, we can't get that beauty anyway."

Listening to the conversation of several people, Yang Fan had already confirmed that this beautiful woman was Wang Meili. He didn't expect that there were experts around her, which made Yang Fan slightly relieved.

(End of this chapter)