Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Gongong, you are here too!" Dian Xiaoer said in surprise.

Ye Fan had already seen this shop's second child, and nodded at Qi with a faint smile.

"Everyone, the room is sold out today, sorry!" The shop Xiaoer changed his attention in the next moment and walked towards Ye Fan step by step.

"Didn't you just say that there is? What do you mean?" Looking at the shop Xiaoer who suddenly changed his mind, everyone was puzzled.

They are not ordinary Lingxiao disciples. Perhaps the price of this room alone is enough to buy the entire restaurant today, and even the shop owner can use it for a lifetime.

Dian Xiaoer didn’t answer the questions from the surroundings. After walking for a while, he already came to Ye Fan’s side. He bowed in gratitude and said, "Benevolence, I couldn’t find a chance to thank you for everything. Just be the little man’s heart, and please accept it!"

Hearing this, everyone present was a little surprised, including Ye Fan himself. He didn't have the idea of ​​having to sleep in a superior room, nor did he intend to compete with others.

The cultivator uses the ground as the pavement and the sky as the cover, without so much attention.

"Dian Er, you actually sold him the first-class house. Today, this lady offered three times the price and sold it to me!" Zhao Xueer immediately angered when he saw Xiao Er's behavior.

"Excuse me, this first-class room today... is priceless!" Xiaoer Dian slowly turned around, bowed slightly to the many disciples, and said a word that shocked them extremely.

Priceless, that means there is no price, which means that it cannot be bought.

"Thank you!" Ye Fan glanced at Xiaoer with a little gratitude. He knew the person's intentions. The so-called pricelessness was not the first-class house, but the store Xiaoer's gratitude to Ye Fan.

Today, no matter how much money is needed, Xiaoer will not sell the first-class houses.

While talking, Ye Fan took out ten thousand spirit stones and put it on the counter, and then took Brunei upstairs with him.

"This...what the **** is going on?" Everyone stared at this scene blankly, unable to speak for a while.

"Xiao Er, give us a middle-class room or a lower-class room. It's just one night anyway, it doesn't matter!" Wang Xinruo walked out slowly. Like Ye Fan, she didn't care about these things, but was a little surprised by Ye Fan's favor. With his identity at the moment, he would actually have something to do with a shopkeeper.

"This lady, I'm really sorry, today the middle-class and lower-class rooms are sold out, and there are two firewood rooms empty, or..." Xiaoer Dian looked at the dozens of people in front of him, and seemed a little hard to say.

"What! You let this lady sleep in the wood room?" Zhao Xueer was taken aback when she heard it, and immediately shook her head: "No, I'm going to find Ye Fan to reason. His room must be given to this lady today, no matter how much money it is. "

After saying this, Zhao Xueer wanted to go upstairs, but Xiao Er couldn't stop him, but was stopped by Wang Xinruo.

"Xue'er, some things are not measurable by money, and money cannot represent everything!" Wang Xinruo said earnestly and earnestly.

"Ye Fan is inferior to us, regardless of status or strength, and is the worst of us. Why should I get the best treatment? I am not convinced!" Zhao Xueer obviously did not listen to Wang Xinruo's words, still insisting on her own concept.

"Ye Fan didn't want to get a first-class house, but someone took the initiative to give it to him, but you bought it with a lot of money but you couldn't buy it. Why don't you understand it?" Wang Xinruo's face also appeared at this moment. Angrily, she regretted letting Zhao Xueer go to the ancient sword pavilion together.

As everyone's lady, Zhao Xueer's lady has a temperament that even Wang Xinruo can't stand.

"Sister Ruo..." Feeling the slightest anger from Wang Xinruo, Zhao Xueer immediately converged and returned to her previous little sister-like appearance.

"The firewood room is the firewood room, anyway, it's just a night of cultivating!" After hearing Wang Xinruo's words, the disciples around did not have the idea of ​​competing, and they agreed.

Before entering the firewood room, Wang Xinruo finally raised her head and glanced upstairs. Ye Fan once again surprised her.

When Ye Fan walked downstairs the next morning, everyone's expressions were a little strange.

Last night, Zhao Xueer said that Ye Fan was the worst in every aspect among the twenty disciples, but he enjoyed the best treatment, which made them wonder how they thought.

"Control..."

At this moment, several carriages appeared in the distance, all driven by escorts, and stopped at the entrance of the tavern.

"Swipe!"

When everyone saw the carriage coming, they immediately jumped up. Some disciples had one car per person, while others had a multi-person car, as if it had already been arranged. Only Ye Fan was alone, which seemed a bit embarrassing for a while.

Just as he wanted to call Brunei to prepare a carriage, a cold voice came from the front carriage, and said lightly: "Ye Fan, come to me!"

Ye Fan nodded, and immediately jumped up with Brunei. The carriage was very spacious, divided into two layers inside and outside. Brunei stayed directly on the outer layer, while Ye Fan continued to drill inside.

"Wang Xinruo, you previously said you want to introduce the swordsmanship of the ancient sword pavilion to me, can you say it now?" Ye Fan heard a voice full of expectation as soon as he entered the carriage.

Ye Fan was very curious about the so-called first swordsmanship in the world. At this moment, he had an ancient sword of unknown origin, and happened to be missing a spiritual weapon skill, which was the so-called swordsmanship.

Wang Xinruo looked out of the carriage window with beautiful eyes, and was a little at a loss for Ye Fan's sudden arrival, and a blush also appeared on her pretty face.

After all, the inner carriage was very small, and the two entered together seemed a little cramped. Originally, Wang Xinruo's plan was to let Ye Fan stay outside, but he didn't expect this person to enter by himself.

Wang Xinruo's unbearable condition was only a moment, and the next moment he recovered his indifferent appearance: "Do you have to know about the ancient sword pavilion?"

At this moment, the state of the two of them is equivalent to being alone in the same room, making Wang Xinruo very uncomfortable.

"Jiangaku is in the Eastern Territory. It will probably not take much time to arrive. Take advantage of this time, and you can just introduce it to me!" Ye Fan has always been a little slow in feelings about men and women, and has not broken Wang Xinruo's current situation. Embarrassing mentality, for the time being, his mind is all about ancient sword pavilion martial arts techniques.

Feeling Ye Fan's pure gaze, Wang Xinruo was immediately relieved, but he didn't mean much to be happy.

Normal men always look at her with that nasty look. Although this look is annoying, it can be said to be appreciated as long as it is not excessive.

But Ye Fan didn't even have a trace of appreciation at this moment, which made Wang Xinruo feel relieved at the same time.

"What are you looking at? If you haven't said it yet, don't you want to repent?" Seeing Wang Xinruo suddenly stopped talking and staring at him with strange eyes, Ye Fan suddenly felt suspicious.

The woman in front of him is powerful, and if he really regrets it, he can only find the ancient sword pavilion by himself.