Grasping Evil

This was the first day that Ning Fan arrived in Beiman Kingdom.

When the ship docked at the ferry port, it was already night. Looking around, there are thousands of ships docked here on the ferry at this moment, and his arrival did not attract the attention of the people on the shore.

The night at the ferry port is not dim, because the northern barbarian country is a country covered with ice and snow, and the snowy night illuminated by the moon will not be too dark; there are thousands of ships leaning on the shore, and the lights stretch for dozens of miles of coast. , lit up the night here; on the shore, it was even more brightly lit, and there were several square markets opened here.

Standing on the bow of the boat, Ning Fan looked at the lights of the thousands of houses on the ferry, feeling like a world away. Living in the sea of ​​cultivating blood, it seems that for a long time, I have not experienced the peaceful and peaceful side of the world.

In the night sky, flakes of snow fell on his shoulders, gently caressing them like a pair of invisible hands.

His eyes inadvertently swept across the snow on his shoulders, and then fell on Bai Ling's face beside him.

Tonight's Bai Ling didn't wrap herself tightly, so there was no sunlight this night, so she couldn't burn her.

A snowflake just fell and landed lightly on the tip of Bai Ling's nose, but it was not melted by Bai Ling's body temperature - probably because Bai Ling's body temperature was as cold as snowflakes on weekdays.

Although Bai Ling was invisible, he could feel the beauty of the snow in the sky. With a smile on her face, she spread out her hands to catch the falling snow, with a serious expression, as if she was catching thousands of herself.

Ning Fan couldn't help but smile, raised his hand subconsciously, and brushed the snowflake off Bai Ling's nose. In exchange, Bai Ling looked puzzled.

[Why do you want to brush off the snowflakes? Snowflakes fall on you, okay? 】 she asked in her heart.

"Sorry, I did something superfluous subconsciously. There is nothing wrong with snowflakes falling on my body." Ning Fan was startled and apologized.

[Then, does brother like snow? 】Bai Ling is full of anticipation.

"Well, I like it very much. In my hometown, where the plum blossoms are in full bloom, there is such a beautiful snow scene, but it's not so lively in the dead of night." Ning Fan.

[If my brother likes snow, my brother and I will definitely get along better! I like to play chess, and my brother likes to play chess; my brother likes to snow, and I also like to snow. 】 Bai Ling said happily.

Actually, I don't like playing chess, at most I don't hate it...

This sentence, Ning Fan only said in his heart, but did not say it out.

Shi Gandang, who was on the side, couldn't hear Bai Ling's inner voice. From his perspective, Ning Fan was the only one who spoke to Bai Ling. This scene was indescribably weird.

"I don't know if the seniors plan to rest on the boat tonight, or find another place to stay in the market on the shore?" Shi Gandang asked respectfully.

"You don't have to bother to find another place to live, just rest on the boat tonight..." Ning Fan was halfway through speaking, and suddenly noticed the expectant expression on the side of Bai Ling.

So the conversation changed, "...let's stay in the market for one night."

…

Ning Fan, Bai Ling, and Shi Gandang came ashore.

The Golden Dart Sect and his party, who were responsible for escorting Bai Ling to Beiman Kingdom, said goodbye to Ning Fan and Bai Ling here, and did not go ashore together.

Their escort mission has been completed, and naturally there is no reason to stay here; because of this mission, they encountered the attack of the Beidou killer, which damaged many brothers and sisters. Now that the mission is completed, they must return to the sect immediately and report the matter to the sect. .

"Senior Zhang Dao! When you have time, you must come to the Golden Dart Sect to find us for a drink! It's settled!"

"I'll be sure to prepare the wine and food, and welcome the arrival of the seniors!"

"Miss Bai Ling! Take care! Next time there are darts to send, come back to our Golden Escort Sect!"

"At the Daoguo Conference, pay more attention to safety!"

"Goodbye! Goodbye everyone!"

On the distant sea boat, Wu Lao Liu looked at the direction of the ferry and waved his hand constantly; in the direction of his wave, there was Ning Fan standing in the wind and snow, watching the Golden Dart Sect and his party go away - watching Wu Lao Six away.

"If you have a chance, you must come to the Golden Dart Sect for a drink!" Wu Lao Liu said loudly towards Ning Fan.

"Well, if there is a chance, I must go." Ning Fan nodded.

…

After entering the Ferry Market at the ferry, Shi Gandang, who is good at observing words and expressions, noticed that Ning Fan and Bai Ling wanted to stroll around in the Fong Market, so he went to find the inn where he stayed and temporarily separated from Ning Fan.

Before leaving, he had a profound expression on his face, and spoke to Ning Fan, "If senior and Miss Bai are tired, you can go to the Xunke shop in the north of Fangshi to rest, the guest rooms there are extremely isolated. Forbidden, no matter how much noise is made in the room, you can't sense it outside... and the inn there will provide a lot of services, hey hey, senior, you know..."

"..." Ning Fan was speechless for a while.

He just wanted to take Bai Ling for a walk in Fang City, where did this Shi Gandang think of going?

In the end, Shi Gandang made excuses and ran away.

Only Ning Fan and Bai Ling were left hanging out in the market.

Although Bai Ling couldn't see the prosperity of the market with his own eyes, he still wandered around happily. In the past, she had never left Hongjun Snow Valley for half a step. Everything here made her feel fresh and curious.

Bai Ling: [It's so fragrant, what does it taste like? 】

Ning Fan: "Wait a minute, let me ask you a question... This place sells a dessert called Snowflake Cake. Do you want to buy some to try?"

Bai Ling: [Can you? 】

Ning Fan: [Yes, yes, but... no, nothing. 】

Of course you can buy things, but the problem is there is no money. Ning Fan's storage bag has a lot of Daojing Immortal Jade, but in this trial time and space, as soon as he takes out Daojing Immortal Jade, these Daojing Immortal Jade will immediately dissipate into flying ash.

It seems that because of the distance between time and space, the Taojing Immortal Jade that was taken out cannot withstand the power of the law that spans time and space, and will be destroyed immediately.

Although it is impossible to take out Daojing Immortal Jade to buy things, you can use Tiandao Gold and Tiandao Silver to buy things.

Ning Fan tried it, and the gold and silver he took out was not destroyed by the law of time and space.

This made Ning Fan a little surprised. After thinking about it, he felt that everything was reasonable. After all, Tongtianjiao established the ancient country trading array and traded across time and space, using currencies such as Tiandao Gold and Tiandao Silver.

Even if they are in different time and space, the gold and silver of the Heavenly Dao can still circulate here, and it is a hard currency that cannot be erased by endless reincarnation.

"That's it. Gold and silver are naturally not currency, and currency is naturally gold and silver..." Ning Fan seemed to have realized something and muttered to himself.

Then he came to the stall selling snowflake cakes. The owner of the stall was a female cultivator of the Northern Man Kingdom who had cultivated the Nascent Soul.

The stall owner's cultivation is not high, but because he has been doing business here all year round, his eyesight has been honed. Seeing that Ning Fan's breath is like an abyss, it is difficult to measure its depth. If he knew that this is a powerful senior, he would dare to neglect him.

"Have you decided, senior? How many boxes of ice cream do you want to buy? It's not that the younger generation is boasting. The ice cream cake of the younger generation is made of snow water and noodles unique to the Arctic Mountains. The price of a box of snow spar is definitely worth it!"

"Snow Crystal?" Ning Fan was surprised. It sounds like the snow spar is the unique spirit stone currency of the monks of the northern barbarian country.

"If there is no spiritual stone in our country, you can use the immortal jade transaction, and if it is the immortal jade transaction, the juniors can give the seniors some discounts, only a box of 9,000 immortal jades!" The stall owner said.

"Sorry, I don't have any immortal jade on me for now. Let's trade this thing, can you recognize it?" Ning Fan took out a very small piece of Heavenly Dao silver, which weighs less than a penny, so it's not worth mentioning to him.

"This, this is... Heavenly Dao Silver! Seniors don't want to joke, even if this thing is only worth a penny, its value is far more than 10 billion immortal jade, no, even more, even higher! The junior has never come into contact with this kind of thing. Coins, I can't estimate the value of them at all, this thing is too late, the younger generation dare not accept it..." The stall owner was frightened, but she recognized Tiandaoyin, worthy of being a monk in the real world.

"It doesn't matter, it's good if you recognize this thing, and I'll buy you a box of ice cream with this thing."

For Ning Fan, who was carrying several million two-day gold, a mere amount of money was not worth mentioning at all.

It's just that he can't get any smaller coins out of his whole body, so he can only trade like this.

Ning Fan·Poor Ghost·Poor enough to have only Tiandao Silver·Can't afford cakes, shameful appearance·Fan.

So the deal is done.

The cake-selling nun was stunned!

Then the news spread ten, ten and one hundred, and soon everyone in Fang City knew that there was a high-stakes guest who wielded (people) gold (silly) like (money) soil (more) in Fang City tonight!

"Have you heard! Someone bought a mere box of snowflakes at the price of one coin?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Even the Immortal Emperor under the name of Shanhaisi can only receive about half of the Daoyin salary a year. How can someone in the world be so prodigal and extravagant and wasteful!"

"Really! This is what I saw with my own eyes!"

"Hey! If this is true, this person's origin is absolutely no trivial matter!"

"Even a quasi-sage can't be so wasteful!"

"Is this person a saint's disciple?"

"Remind Heiliu, Barbarian and other scumbags, and tell them not to provoke such existences and cause trouble for our Fengmanfang City!"

"Don't worry, Hei Liu, Barbarian Ghost and the others will be scared when they hear that there are such characters! It has already been strictly ordered that their subordinates should not provoke such characters."

"By the way, what about the guy who got a coin?"

"This woman is a fourth-class clan of the Yuman clan, just a junior of the Yuan Ying generation. At this moment, the left general of the Yuman clan has personally taken over into the clan, and this money, Daoyin, has already entered the pocket of the ancestor of the Yuman clan. As a woman, she would not be able to hold such a valuable thing, but with the character of the ancestor of Yuman, even if she took away this woman's treasure, she would be rewarded for her good life, and this woman could be considered a great luck. "

"Humph! I was actually one step ahead of Yuman's ancestors!"

…

"Wait, there's new news! The man went to the candy man's stall again and bought two candy man for a dollar!"

"Crazy! Crazy! No matter how rich this person is, he shouldn't be so wasteful! Why, why didn't he come to buy my things!"

"Have you found out the identity of the sugar man stall owner?"

"It's our windy people who have been picked up by our ancestors."

"That's okay, at least the huge sum of money didn't fall into the pockets of outsiders. I think that the owner of the candy man stall will be rewarded heavily. His grandmother's luck is really enviable!"

…

"That man went to buy a kite again!"

"Kite? It's very good. He bought a kite? He bought it for a coin?"

"right!"

"Quick! Go check the man's travel route, we will move the stall to his only path, and hit the road!"

…

"That person went to buy sugar-fried chestnuts again!"

"Damn! I also sell candied chestnuts, why didn't he buy mine!"

"Who is the lucky one this time?"

"I don't know. It seems to be a new foreign monk who has not been here for a long time."

"I know that old man. People on the street call him Lie Lao. His full name seems to be Lie Shan or something."

"Humph! Such good luck, how can you cheapen outsiders! Tell Heiliu and the savages to quickly 'invite' this old man to us!"

…

But he said that after Ning Fan found out that Tiandao silver was available, he would buy whatever Bai Ling wanted along the way, and accidentally bought a lot of useful and useless things.

At this moment, Bai Ling took a bite of ice cream on the left and a candied gourd on the right, with a mask in the shape of a snow demon hanging on his head.

As for Ning Fan, he was in charge of carrying things for Bai Ling, with more than a dozen oil paper bags hanging on his body, a phoenix-shaped kite on his back, and two extremely ugly candy figures in his hands.

Looking at Bai Ling who was in high spirits, he only felt a headache - it's been an hour of shopping, haven't it been enough.

"I traded with Tiandao silver, which was just an unintentional move, but it seems that there has been a huge riot in the surrounding market. If I go on shopping, I can't say it will cause any trouble..."

Ning Fan wanted to persuade Bai Ling that it was time to find an inn to rest, but looking at Bai Ling's happy little face, he seemed to see Zhi He, Wei Liang, and Mu Xiaoliang's team in a trance...

"I can't believe that this girl is as quiet as a virgin when she plays chess, but like a rabbit when she is lively..."

Sigh slightly.

Forget it, let this girl walk around for a while.

If something really messed up, the other party should have made a move long ago. Since he still doesn't make a move at this moment, he thinks he has some scruples...

"Speaking of which, in this trial time and space, there are many things that I can't really touch, but these things bought with Tiandao silver, but for some reason, they can be touched by me... It seems to involve some kind of profound law, maybe that Even the operating principle of the ancient country's trading formation is unknown..."

Ning Fan was in a trance, when he suddenly saw Bai Ling turn around and run to a stall of fried chestnuts with candy.

As a last resort, Ning Fan had to follow, planning to spend a penny to buy some chestnuts.

However, when he took out the silver, the stall owner who lowered his head to fry chestnuts refused to even raise his head.

"This shop does not accept Daoyin, only Daojin."

Do not accept Daoyin, only Daojin?

Ning Fan was stunned at first, then narrowed his eyes.

interesting! How does this person know that I have money! I have only revealed Daoyin to the outside world, and the amount of exposure is definitely not large. Is this person just guessing, or is he tempting me with words? If so, it doesn't matter...

The problem is that…

The old man who fry chestnuts in front of him seems to be very weak, only at the level of Jindan. But if it is really a Jindan cultivator, how dare you refuse the Daoyin of a powerful cultivator, but instead accept the Daoyin when you open your mouth? Dao Jin, is that what the Jindan cultivator dares to accept?

"What do you want to see from this old man? What can you tell by yourself? If you want to buy chestnuts, yes, two million and two gold bags!" The old man fry the chestnuts without raising his head, not even looking at Ning Fan At a glance, he just sneered disapprovingly.

【What's wrong? 】Bai Ling tugged at Ning Fan's sleeve, he didn't understand what nonsense Ning Fan was playing with a chestnut-frying stall.

How can it be handled well, a bag of chestnuts costs two million gold? Could the stall owner be an idiot?

"It's nothing. It's just that I met a senior who was hidden."

Ning Fan said it easily, but his heart was already shaking. How does this person know that he has two million Dao Jin on him? Coincidence or...

And with his strong perception, he couldn't detect the slightest hint of hidden cultivation from the old man. However, his intuition told him that the person in front of him was absolutely unusual, let alone a mere Jindan junior! This is a life-and-death intuition!

[Ah, it turns out that this is a senior! If this old man is a senior, let's not bother...] Bai Ling knew the importance, so he bowed to the old man as an apology, and then dragged Ning Fan away, for fear that the old man would hurt Ning Fan.

But, can't go away!

Obviously they were walking into the distance, but no matter how far they went, when they turned back, the two of them still stayed in front of the booth, as if they had not moved half a minute!

This is... what a terrible method! From the beginning to the end, Ning Fan could not see that the old man used the slightest magical means, as if it was just a thought, he could do such a terrifying thing and easily confine everything in the world here!

An unimaginable difference in cultivation base!

Even though Ning Fan felt invincible in the face of the dignified saint, even though he was fighting with the Ant Master back then, he was not powerless to such an extent. Can't beat it! Can't escape! in a moment! Live and die!

Bai Ling also noticed that something was wrong, and he was in a hurry. He didn't know why he led Ning Fan around and provoked some of the top old monsters in the real world.

Immediately blamed himself.

The old man sighed and comforted, "Don't panic, little girl, as an old man, you won't be able to take action against the two little babies. For the surviving generation like the old man, the only thing that cares about the most is the face. "

"You are different from that ignorant kid. You know how to respect the old man, and you know how to bow and salute me, which is very good, very good. Come! This bag of chestnuts is free for you, no money, just eat it. Haha! The old man's chestnuts , but not everyone is qualified to eat it, especially not to the juniors of the Zidou family!"

The old man raised his head for the first time, packed a paper bag of chestnuts, smiled and handed the chestnuts to Bai Ling.

He directly ignored Ning Fan as an air person.

[Junior of the Zidou family? 】Bai Ling was at a loss for a while. In the time and space she is in, even Immortal Emperor Ziwei has not yet become emperor, so where is Immortal Emperor Zidou? Naturally, he couldn't understand what the word Zidou was, but he didn't dare not to accept the chestnuts handed over by the old man.

After taking the chestnuts, Bai Ling bowed to the old man again and thanked him very politely.

Ning Fan was in deep shock.

Who is this person!

He dared to call out the word Zidou, could it be that he was at the same level as Immortal Emperor Zidou!

Finally, Ning Fan felt familiar with the appearance of the old man. This person's appearance was so similar to Lie Yukou, could it be...

Looking at the old man's eyes that were more profound than that of Time Changhe, Ning Fan only felt that he couldn't bear even the other person's eyes, so he had to look away.

Can't go wrong.

This person is Immortal Emperor Ziwei!

But how is that possible!

Isn't Immortal Emperor Ziwei already wiped out by Master Zidou and reincarnated? It stands to reason that there is no trace of this person in the world, but why...

"Could it be because of the Trial of the Holy Son! It is the Trial of the Holy Son, which preserves a trace of this person's existence in the reincarnation, immortal!" Ning Fan vaguely guessed something, and already made the worst plan in his heart.

And no matter what the existence of Immortal Emperor Ziwei in front of him is, and how he saved himself from the cycle of extinction, it is definitely difficult to talk about today's events!

He is a disciple of Zidou, the other party has already seen this, and even pointed it out directly!

The other party regards Zidou as an enemy. After all, it was Immortal Emperor Zidou who killed him. From this point of view, it can be confirmed that the other party still has a grudge against Immortal Emperor Zidou!

In this way, how he will escape from today's dead end will be a huge problem!

Can he really escape?

Maybe, after all, he still came here with a ray of mind, so there is still room for everything. Even if this matter is as difficult as the sky, if he goes all out, there is still a possibility of escape!

But if he escapes, what will happen to Bai Ling, will he be implicated...

Even if the time and space are tested here, everything is illusory, and even if the Bai Ling in front of him is just an illusion, but for a while, Ning Fan did not escape immediately, but tightly held Bai Ling's palm.

Just like many years ago, on a desperate night, I met Zhihe for the first time and wanted to protect that girl for the first time.

It's like being strangled by the old demon that day, so close to death, but still wanting to fight to the death!

war!

Battle Yin Yang emits a subtle light!

In front of the supreme beings like Immortal Emperor Ziwei, the light of Zhan Yin Yang is as faint as a firefly, but even a firefly, there are times when it cannot be extinguished!

Now is that moment!

"Oh?" The old man let out a light hum.

It was the first time that he faced Ning Fan squarely.

I didn't expect it, really didn't expect it. This son clearly saw through his identity, and even had the courage to face himself.

Fun, fun! Throughout the ages, all the holy sons of Ziwei who participated in the trials have lost themselves for various reasons in front of their chestnut stalls; only this son has not only saved himself, but also has the courage to fight to the death.

"Courage is commendable! Zi Dou's vision is really good, and he can see the value of a mortal bone butterfly. I can't think of him even in choosing disciples. Abandoning obsessions, betraying Zidou and surrendering to Niku, it is possible to become a saint; but if it is said to be rebellious, then there is no possibility at all. The weak hold the silver of the heavenly way, and they are guilty of cherishing the jade; The blood of gods and demons, how can you know that it is not for others to make wedding dresses? It's a pity, it's a pity..." The old man sighed again and again, every sentence seemed to mean something.

However, Ning Fan seemed to be completely unable to hear the old man's words, his heart was not shaken at all, he still held Bai Ling's hand tightly, always ready to fight the old man to the death.

"Put away your thoughts. The old man said that as an old man, he will not take action against juniors like you. The hatred of the previous generation will not spread to the next generation. This is the pride of me and Zidou! He has the patience to stay. If the descendants of Ziwei and Beidou die, how can I do anything to you! Moreover, if I really have the future of killing you, this future will have been wiped out by Zidou who has done everything. In that case, he can't allow it. The Trial of the Holy Son continues. Don't underestimate the dignity of this old man! Don't underestimate the ability of Zidou!" the old man reprimanded.

Ning Fan was silent for a while, and for a long time, he let go of Bai Ling's hand and clasped his fist slightly towards the old man.

"Junior Ning Fan (Zhang Dao), I have seen my senior!"

In this sentence, Ning Fan said his real name, but that real name can only be heard by the old man.

This remark fell in Bai Ling's ears, but the word "Zhang Dao" was heard. Obviously, the trial of the Holy Son affected this matter.

The old man ignored Ning Fan, but instead smiled at Bai Ling, "Little girl, try this chestnut, how does it taste?"

【Oh. 】Bai Ling answered in his heart, took out a chestnut, peeled it, and tasted it.

【It's so sweet! 】 Bai Ling showed a cheerful smile.

Then he peeled off another and stuffed it into Ning Fan's mouth.

Ah this...

Ning Fan didn't completely let go of his vigilance against Immortal Emperor Ziwei. He wanted to stop Bai Ling from eating chestnuts, and he didn't plan to eat chestnuts himself.

But it was blocked by Bai Ling.

Chewed, really sweet. Well, this feeling...

Ning Fan frowned and let out a light sigh.

When Bai Ling heard this light humming, he mistakenly thought that Ning Fan thought chestnuts were not tasty.

【Is it bad? 】

"No, not... This chestnut..."

The chestnuts fried by the old man, no matter how you look at them, are all mediocre ingredients.

However, how can the chestnuts fried by the dignified Saint Immortal Emperor be mediocre!

Bai Ling couldn't taste the magic of chestnuts, and none of the holy sons of Ziwei who came to try them in the past dynasties could understand the mystery.

But Ning Fan...

From a small chestnut, I felt innumerable traces of the Daoist method of crape myrtle.

It is intricate and more like an endless river spreading between heaven and earth, and there is no end in sight!

Ning Fan had never seen such a complex Dao method, like hundreds of millions of threads intertwined chaotically, but the clutter was only an appearance, and there was a certain pattern deep inside.

And that law is the origin of Ziwei Taoism!

source, source...

It was as if there was a bright light that lit up in Ning Fan's eyes, but then went out in an instant.

puff!

Ning Fan suddenly spewed out a bloody arrow, which was the backlash caused by his failure to forcibly understand the origin of Ziwei Taoism.

This scene made Bai Linghua's face pale with fright, and mistakenly thought that chestnuts were poisonous.

She was full of anger and pointed at the old man with fried chestnut, so angry that she couldn't speak.

【You are poisoned! You are actually poisoned! You are a senior in vain! I mistakenly believed that you are a good man! 】

"Presumptuous! How could this old man have poisoned him! This kid is so evil, he can see the origin of this old man's Taoism! And he is too arrogant. Can this level of Taoism be understood by him? How's the road?" The old man could clearly hear Bai Ling's voice and laughed angrily.

It was said that Ning Fan was seeking his own death, but in the old man's heart, there were bursts of cherishing and cherishing talents.

What a genius! This kid only has a lot of mana, and he can actually see the origin of this level of Taoism from the little chestnut...

Where did Zidou find the evildoer?

Why is there no one of my disciples with this aptitude, hey...Is there really so much difference between me and Zidou...

Seeing Bai Ling still doubting himself, the old man only felt that he had been greatly insulted, and could not wait to punch through the endless reincarnation of the two in front of him; but he was arrogant by nature. Little things kill.

His dignity does not allow him to do such ridiculous things.

In order to prove his innocence, the old man snorted coldly, and flexed his fingers to play a trick, the purple light instantly drowned Ning Fan's body, and the next moment, Ning Fan's injuries recovered.

"Let's go! The old man doesn't do your business anymore! The two of you, immediately disappear from the eyes of the old man! Bad luck, bad luck!" The old man said impatiently.

Perceiving the recovery of Ning Fan's injuries, Bai Ling knew that he had misunderstood the old man, so he couldn't help but feel guilty, and bowed to the old man again and again to apologize.

But the old man never looked at Bai Ling again.

Smothering his head and frying chestnuts, he completely treats Bai Ling as the Air Man No. 2.

Seeing Immortal Emperor Ziwei being so temperamental, Ning Fan was also stunned; he also felt that the other party actually took action to treat him.

Of course he didn't need the other party's treatment, but the other party pointed at random and injected the Ziwei Dao method that healed the injury into his body.

Invisibly, my understanding of Ziwei Taoism actually gained a little more...

"Thank you, senior." So Ning Fan thanked him anyway.

But no response.

Because the old man only thought that Ning Fan was the air man.

Seeing this, Ning Fan knew that he shouldn't continue to disturb him, so he clasped his fists again, and then held Bai Ling in his arms to leave.

At this moment, a group of barbarians with fierce faces surrounded the chestnut stall.

The two leading people are both big-bodied and round-bodied, one is named Hei Liu, and the other is named Barbarian Ghost.

The two of them came to the chestnut booth, first took a deep look at Ning Fan, then clasped their fists in a salute, keeping their attitude low, "Senior, please move the old man to other booths a little bit, the villain received the news, this is The old man Lieshan sold shoddy chestnuts to his seniors, which is really a shame for me! The villain will teach him a lesson for his seniors, and he will offer top-quality fried chestnuts in sugar afterwards. Apologize to the senior, and definitely not call the senior's Daoyinbaihua!"

He casually fabricated a crime for the old man who had fried chestnuts, and the two came to the booth.

"Gou Cai! My master invites you to visit the manor! This is a great grace, I advise you not to be ignorant!"

Ning Fan was stunned.

People are stupid.

In this world, there is actually a rogue who dares to be so arrogant to a Nijie!

Ning Fan used to think that he was an arrogant person, but only today did he realize that there are even more people who are thousands of times better than him.

Thinking of this, he was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he was a little curious as to what would happen to these pranksters...