The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 644: Wan Xiong

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During the argument, two men in brocade robe walked behind Chen Fan.

One of them is dressed up as a merchant, looking forty or so, and the other is a little younger, but he's already a young man, with a short beard on his chin.

"What's the matter, have you forgotten the usual rules? Why are you making a noise at the entrance of the store!"

As soon as the middle-aged man dressed up as a merchant appeared, he spoke to the guards displeasedly, and glanced at Chen Fan with impenetrable eyes.

"Returning to the great treasurer, this kid pretended to be the great hero Chen Fan, and wanted to enter my treasure house. That's why I waited to stop him."

One of them closed into a fist and said.

As soon as this remark came out, they immediately attracted the attention of the two, and they involuntarily began to mass Chen Fan.

"Two, I said, I didn't pretend to be anyone, so my name is Chen Fan. I used to be, I am now, and I will be in the future. There is no need to impersonate anyone!"

"Good!!"

As soon as Chen Fan finished speaking, the middle-aged man who had been with the shopkeeper suddenly applauded.

"Will the big man change his name and sit down without changing his surname, the little brother is very good, isn't it just a name, no one in the world can call it?"

Stepped forward and patted Chen Fan on the shoulder, the middle-aged man said, "Old man, ten thousand heroes, City Lord Qingxuan, this time you are going to the auction with me, no one can stop you!" /

After that, Wan Xiong personally took the lead and led Chen Fan into the auction house.

Everyone had spoken from the city lord, so naturally they didn't dare to stop them, clasped their fists, and stopped talking.

As for the big shopkeeper, after personally leading Wanxiong and Chen Fan into a small box, he bowed and left.

Now Chen Fan is on the second floor of the auction house. There is a bustling crowd sitting below, obviously all coming to participate in the auction.

But this one is on the second floor, and the other is on the first floor. The difference in identity is obvious.

"Little brother, you are very good, but it's a pity... the elder gave you a name that is destined to be misunderstood!"

Wan Xiong took a sip of tea and spoke to Chen Fan lightly.

Chen Fan is also very helpless about this. He can never say that he doesn't care, because one day he will recover his true identity.

After calming down his thoughts, Chen Fan said to Wanxiong after he recovered his composure: "I would like to thank City Lord Wan for breaking the siege, but if the City Lord wants to do something underneath, it is better to say it first!"

Chen Fan is not a fool. He absolutely doesn't believe that this world has a free lunch and has no reason to have a good impression.

Thousands of heroes are the City Lord of one party, and his cultivation level has obviously reached above the level of martial arts. If he hadn't asked for him, he would definitely not be able to intersect in this way.

So from the beginning, Chen Fan understood the other person's thoughts thoroughly, but now it's just a straightforward inquiry.

After all, there are some things, let’s put them on the table to make them clearer.

Wanxiong's hand holding a teacup noticeably paused, raised his eyes to look at Chen Fan, and smiled slightly: "How are you sure that I must have something to ask you for help?"

"Ming people don't talk secretly. If the lord of the city treats me as a straw bag, I am afraid I can't enter the box on the second floor of Zhenbaozhai."

As for Chen Fan to make Wanxiong’s eyes flash with surprises, he nodded and said, “So I only thought that you were a master of cultivation at a young age, but now I didn’t expect your mind to be so meticulous. Yes, the old man is looking for you, but there is something. Discuss!"

"But don't worry, since it is an auction, please participate in peace of mind with me. When the auction is over, how about you and me?"

After Wan Xiong finished speaking, he ignored Chen Fan. At the same time, the auction on the first floor had officially started.