"Young Master is joking. How dare I collect protection fees from you? I am almost the same as I respect you."

"Honor me, then bring it!" Zhuang Bifan said with his hand.

The guardian general looked surprised, "Damn, do you really want it?"

I just said this casually, okay?

However, looking at Zhuang Bifan's serious appearance, he could only take out a silver note from his arms and hand it to Zhuang Bifan.

Zhuang Bifan glanced at it and said with disgust: "One hundred taels, is this to honor me, or to beg for food, or is it worth one hundred taels in your heart?"

The guardian general saw Zhuang Bifan's dissatisfied eyes, so he could only take out a silver note from his arms again and said, "Young Master, I took the wrong one just now, this one is for you!"

When Zhuang Bifan saw that it was Zhang Wuqianliang's and said with satisfaction: "This is almost the same."

The guardian of the city rubbed his hands and said, "Young Master, then the silver note I gave me the wrong one just now, right?"

"I don't know what the wrong silver bill is. Didn't you just give me one, or would you give me one more?" Zhuang Bifan said with a puzzled look on his face.

The city guards are going to curse me. Damn, you are a real dog. You have given you five thousand taels and you won’t pay me back a hundred taels. Forget it, just treat it as spending money to buy peace and endure it yourself!

"No, no!"

"Since it's gone, hurry up and don't bother me here!" Zhuang Bifan said impatiently.

Guarding the city:...

You are so dog-like. As soon as you collect the money, you turn your back on others.

"Young Master, I can't leave now. I'm here to pass the message on behalf of the city lord!" said the guard guard quickly.

"What's the matter?"

The city guard and guard general: "Today is the last day for the hundreds of sects to accept disciples. The city lord prepares a banquet at the city lord's mansion and invites the young master to go!"

"Just invite me alone?" Zhuang Bifan asked.

The city guard general: "No, the city lord has invited the heads of all sects!"

Zhuang Bifan: "Then I won't go!"

"Why?"

Hua Tianyu cried when he heard Zhuang Bifan's refusal. Brother, how many people have you offended since your sect came out?

Heifeng Village - Qiu Qianchi!

Ancient Sword Sect——Song Chunqiu!

Iron Gun Gate - He Wufan!

Xingwuzong - Zhao Yixiong!

Han family genius - Han Yaoqi!

He also indirectly offended Yunyue Sect and the deputy city lord!

A slap is not enough. If you offend the city lord again now, then Zhantian Pavilion really won’t have to stay within the Yunshan Sect in the future!

Zhuang Bifan said angrily: "Because he doesn't value me, he sent a city guard to invite me. He clearly looked down on me. I don't want to be faced!"

Hua Tianyu was powerless to complain: he said weakly: "Brother, what do you want? Come and greet you with drums and drums?"

Zhuang Bifan: "There is no need to be so exaggerated. My requirements are actually very low. Let him invite me in person, and then send more than a dozen martial artists to escort me to the city lord's mansion. Only in this way can I be qualified and meet my identity!"

Plop!

Plop!

...

Four sounds rang out in a row!

Hua Tianyu and the other two, together with the city guard, really kneeled down to Zhuang Bifan. Is this a low requirement?

Then what do you ask for?

It’s not as good as you are. Even if the city lord is willing to greet you in person, where did you ask him to find more than a dozen martial artists for you? In the entire Yunshan City, except for several major sects such as Yunyue Sect, it is unknown whether five martial artists can be found, let alone sent to protect you.

"I dare not!"

The guardian of the city looked at Zhuang Bifan with a timid look on his face. If he passed this to the city lord, the city lord wouldn't kill him!

Hua Tianyu said with a dark face: "It's almost enough. How can I get you a dozen martial artists in Yunshan City?"

Zhuang Bifan looked disgusted: "This small city is too broken, not even a few martial artists. Forget it, since you have pleaded with the city lord, I will give him some face and go to this banquet!"

Hua Tianyu and his men were speechless again: You are just a few martial artists, you really dare to say it.

"Young Master, the words of the city lord have been conveyed. The city lord have been withdrawn first!" After the city guard said it, he left as if he was running away. If he continued to stay here, he knew what else Zhuang Bifan could say was amazing.

At the same time, the news that Li Xiaofan joined Zhantian Pavilion had already been spread to the Deputy City Lord’s Office!

A middle-aged man with a national face in his 50s was sitting on a high chair, looking at his subordinate kneeling in front of him, and said with a dark face: "You said that little white-faced joined Zhantian Pavilion, which was Zhuang Bifan, whom Liu Yixiao called his uncle, personally collected it?"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes!" said the kneeling man lowered his head and said.

This middle-aged man is Pei Qianhuo, the deputy lord of Yunshan City. Although he looks like he is in his fifties, he is actually in his early seventies. He is just because he has been practicing martial arts for many years and is strong and strong, so he looks similar to a middle-aged man.

Bang!

Pei Qianhuo slapped the table next to him, slapped the table in a split-cut way!

"Sir, what should we do now? Should we do it?" the subordinate asked tentatively.

Pei Qianhuo means that he is to eliminate the roots. How could he tolerate a man who cuckolds himself to live in this world?

If it weren't for his wife's urging her to death, he wouldn't have let Li Xiaofan step out of the door of the mansion alive!

However, he could not let Li Xiaofan go so easily. His original idea was to make all sects refuse to accept Li Xiaofan, and then let him have nowhere to stay in the entire Yunshan City, force him out of Yunshan City, and then let the people below take action, and solve Li Xiaofan without knowing it!

But now that Li Xiaofan joins Zhantian Pavilion, he is trying to solve Li Xiaofan secretly and has some difficulty!

"No need to alert the snake, you retreat first and wait for the order of this city lord!" Pei Qianhuo said coldly.

"yes!"

The servant exited the room.

Pei Qianhuo sat in the room and looked at the door. Tonight, the City Lord's Mansion held a banquet to entertain the heads of various major sects. It seemed that he would have to know this young man named Zhuang Bifan for a while!

...

Chen Time!

It was still half an hour before the banquet was held by the City Lord's Mansion, but at this time, there were already a steady stream of people entering the City Lord's Mansion, all of whom were in charge of major sects, and even people were carrying gifts in their hands!

Only Zhuang Bifan was still sitting in the inn at this time, drinking tea leisurely, looking unhurried.

Zhuang Bifan was not anxious, but Hua Tianyu was anxious first and couldn't help but urge, "The banquet is about to begin, aren't you leaving yet?"

Zhuang Bifan said slowly: "What's the rush? The important people are the last ones to appear!"

"You don't plan to just wear this one, are you?" Hu Mingxiong asked, looking at Zhuang Bifan's windbreaker.

"Of course not!" Zhuang Bifan shook his head and said.

"That's good!" Hu Mingxiong breathed a sigh of relief. The clothes were so strange. I felt a little disrespectful to him when I met the city lord wearing this outfit.

Zhuang Bifan continued: "This dress is worn when accepting disciples. How can it reflect my style? I specially customized another set!"

“One more customized set?”

Hu Mingxiong and Hua Tianyu exclaimed at the same time, and a bad premonition arose in their hearts!

Zhuang Bifan pointed to the door and said, "That's right, you see that people are coming!"
Chapter completed!