Live [mm.mm.],!

When Mr. Mo heard Ye Fan agree, he led the way with the girl in front of him. Baidu mm, more beautiful.

On the way, the girl whispered: "Old Mo, is he really an expert in alchemy? We don't even know who he is?"

Mo Laoyi sent a voice transmission: "Miss, although we don't know his identity, even if I can't refine Qingyuan Dan, and the oppression on him is substantial, stronger than the oppression of the city lord. Moreover, he is willing to help us, and he doesn't ask for anything. What's wrong with agreeing to him? Even if he wants to be unfavorable to the old city lord, he can't take action at all if there are so many masters in the city lord's mansion!"

The girl suddenly realized and secretly looked at Ye Fan behind her. When she remembered the previous oppression of momentum, she was still scared, but Ye Fan did not say a word, looking like a master who was not close to a stranger.

They came to the street near the City Lord's Mansion and approached a very majestic underworld, which was the City Lord's Mansion.

At the gate of the city lord's mansion, many people were walking out of it. These people were dressed in gorgeous clothes and had dazzling silver ripples on their chests, showing their noble identity and level of alchemist.

But every time they walked out of it, these people could not hide their deep disappointment. A person who looked like a butler at the door of Mr. Mo said hello. The butler glanced at Ye Fan contemptuously and said, "Isn't you the best alchemist in Wanbaolou? There are other people? Let him take out the alchemist badge and I'll let him in!"

When Mr. Mo heard this, he came to Ye Fan again, "Master, can you show your badge?"

"Badge?" Ye Fan lowered his voice and sneered, "I don't have the things to coax children!"

His words immediately made many people stop, badges, things to coax children? They all subconsciously lowered their heads and looked at the badge on their left chest, and many people showed anger on their faces.

"Haha, what kind of live treasure has been found in Wanbaolou?"

"It's not a scam, right? You dare to call yourself an alchemist without even a badge? You're not afraid of laughing to death?"

"While dressed in black, who do you think you are? The nameless person dares to come and be presumptuous?"

They all yelled at Ye Fan with their necks in their arms. All of these people failed and they were inevitably angry. Ye Fan actually mocked their badges as something to coax children? How could they not make them angry?

Old Mo and the girl were also embarrassed. None of them expected that Ye Fan did not have the alchemist badge, which was a noble symbol of the alchemist's identity. When he went to see the old city lord, the badge was the pass. Just like Old Mo had a silver three-star badge on his left chest, someone else put it in. Baidu mm, more beautiful.

"Noisy!" Ye Fan heard this and raised a red flame in his hand. The flame immediately landed on the ground, turning into a lifelike tiger about a foot high, with its majesty as the king of beasts shocking everyone.

The tiger roared, and the hot temperature spread out from its mouth. Some clamoring alchemists were even scared to the ground. They felt a fatal threat from the flame tiger.

"Condensing fire as something?" Old Mo was surprised. He could also condense fire as something, but he could not condense a real tiger like Ye Fan, and it still had such terrifying majesty. How could he not be surprised? How could he not be surprised? To achieve this level, at least a fifth-grade alchemist would have to do it.

"Hmph, I wanted to repay the favor of Wanbaolou. Since you are ungrateful, I will not accompany you!" Ye Fan took the flames away, turned around and left without stopping at all, and was a perfectly masterful demeanor. It seemed that the old city lord of Sihai City was not qualified to let him come to see a doctor at home. He was completely for the sake of Wanbaolou.

He did not hesitate at all when he raised his foot, and walked neatly, which made many people stunned. Ye Fan walked step by step, calmly, and was not in a hurry at all. He knew that someone would definitely invite him into it. This is the world. He spoke kindly and did not take it seriously, and others would not take it seriously. If he was a little stronger, he would be valued by everyone.

Of course, if he comes alone and shows the art of controlling fire, the people in the City Lord's Mansion of Sihai City will definitely be suspicious, or even kill them as spies. However, with Wanbaolou as a foil, and he is also using Wanbaolou as a name, saying that he will repay favors, the people in the City Lord's Mansion of Sihai City will definitely not have any doubts.

"Wait, Master, wait!" Sure enough, the butler quickly walked to Ye Fan and said with a funny look, "Don't be angry, it was a villain who had no idea about Mount Tai before. Please forgive me and treat my old man!"

"If you ask me, I will agree? What are you?" Ye Fan was unmoved. If he agreed immediately, he would definitely doubt it afterwards. It would be a bit troublesome to lift his cloak at that time, so try to be stronger, because Mr. Mo from Wanbaolou will definitely come to persuade him.

The butler's expression changed and he smiled awkwardly. In Sihai City, who dared to talk to him like this? Even a third-grade alchemist cannot do it, but he dared not get angry and could only laugh because this master gave people a heavy sense of mystery.

"Master, don't be angry. We are all here. Please look at the meager face of my Wanbaolou. Just take a look for the people in the City Lord's Mansion!" As expected, Mr. Mo hurriedly came to persuade Ye Fan.

The girl in green skirt also came and said carefully: "Yes, Master, please ignore the past and see the old city lord!"

"Oh, forgot, who told you to be kind to me as a foolish disciple!" Ye Fan sighed as if he had owe a huge favor. Then, under the stars of the three of them, he slowly entered the city lord's mansion.

The City Lord's Mansion is luxurious and grand, surrounded by towering buildings. Walking on the path made of blue stone bricks, Ye Fan swept his mind and immediately found that there were many black figures in the shadow of the eaves. These people had a strong aura and had the cultivation of the Concentration Realm. They were holding crossbows in their hands. On the crossbows were sharp arrows painted black, closely monitoring everyone in the City Lord's Mansion. When approaching the hall of the City Lord's Mansion, there were dozens of powerful auras, all above the Great Perfection Realm of Concentration Realm, and there were many innate realm powerhouses. Two of them were actually powerful people in the Innate Realm. They were also hiding in the dark and closely watching everything below.

Ye Fan had to admire the defense and powerful power of the City Lord's Mansion of Sihai City. No wonder he could maintain a neutral relationship among the Four Seas and Eight Counties.

There were six figures in the hall. They all wore the badges of three-star alchemists on their left chests, and one of them wore the four-star badge. He was a middle-aged man who was only fifty years old, sitting on a chair drinking tea leisurely.

When the middle-aged man wearing a four-star badge saw Ye Fan and others, he immediately sneered: "Oh, isn't this Mr. Mo from Wanbaolou? Didn't you fail before? Why are you back?"

When Mr. Mo saw him, he snorted angrily, and then respectfully asked Ye Fan to sit in an empty chair, while the old butler carefully entered the side room in the hall.

The five people wearing the three-star alchemist badges were all as old as Mr. Mo. When they saw Mr. Mo standing respectfully behind Ye Fan, there was no alchemist badge on Ye Fan, a trace of strangeness appeared on his face. Mr. Mo was the person in charge of Wanbao Tower and also had a high status. Why was the third-grade alchemist so polite to him?

When he was suspicious, an old man with white hair and beard slowly walked out of the side room, wearing the badge of the three-star alchemist with a high status on his left chest. He looked pale and sat down on the empty chair on the side with a dejected look.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked, "Old Lin, you, have you failed too?"

The old man named Mr. Lin smiled bitterly and nodded: "I originally wanted to use the elixir torch to force out the cold poison, but I never thought that the cold poison was so terrible that it almost cost me my life."

"Hmph, a group of useless wastes, since they have all failed, it depends on me!" The middle-aged man stood up arrogantly, tidied up his gorgeous clothes, and then looked at Old Mo who was beside him with a sneer: "Old Mo, if I remove the poison of the old city lord, your Wanbao Tower will never exist. What do you want to say?"

Old Mo glanced at him mockingly, "If your Shengtian Tower can save the old city lord's illness, why not quit my Wanbao Tower?"

The middle-aged man laughed sarcastically, and then glanced at the girl beside him greedily, "Miss Xie is indeed a celestial figure. Unfortunately, he did not marry our young master, otherwise you would not have been cleared out of the Four Seas City!"

As he said that, he walked into the side room proudly. The girl gritted her silver teeth tightly, and the fire seemed to be spewing out of her beautiful eyes.
Chapter completed!