Volume 1 Chapter 669 Someone Comes to Visit

Chapter 669: Someone comes to the door

Zhang Tianfang played for a while and said, "You don't want to eat them, do you?" "Are you crazy? When have you ever seen me bully a weakling?" Zhang was afraid of giving him a blank look. Zhang Tianfang nodded: "Well, I understand you, and I think you can't be so cold-blooded. But I can tell you, if you dare to abuse them, I will never end it with you."

Well, you know me, Zhang Zhen didn’t answer. Zhang Tianfang then said: "If you haven't signed the contract yet, when do you plan to wait?"

Zhang Awei shook his head and said, "No need." The Five Spirits Blessed Land is a big secret. Except for Song Yunyi, no one else knows about the existence of that place, and neither does Zhang Tianfang. If he dared to tell the secrets of a group of fat babies, Zhang Tianfang would definitely be furious and would definitely ask him: We have such a good relationship, how dare you hide it from me?

In order to save trouble, I simply said nothing and continued to hide it.

When Zhang Tianfang saw that he said no, he smiled and said: "It's so cute. Give it to us. I'll sign a heart-to-heart agreement to raise her slowly."

Zhang Ping said: "Go and play with your four tigers, these sand bears have owners."

"You're so stingy." Zhang Tianfang took out a few rags he bought today and showed off, "The auction is really interesting. I'll come back next time." He then talked to Fang Jian: "Okay, I bought a fan for 40 million. I gave it to you as soon as I got it, so you don’t have to be too moved. Which one of us will follow the other?"

Fang Jian took out the fan and looked around, thinking that if he gave it back to Zhang Tianfang, he would definitely lose his temper with him, so he had to endure it and accept such an expensive gift.

Zhang Ai played with the cubs wholeheartedly. Each one was honest and cute, and he couldn't put it down. He sighed in his heart: How could those demon cultivators be willing to kill such cute creatures?

Zhang Tianfang had finished playing with his own rags, and then came to play with the bear again, and said what Zhang Ain was thinking: "A bunch of bastards, kill all such cute creatures, let's go to the desert tomorrow, and kill anyone who catches a sand bear! What a bunch of bastards." "

Zhang Ping smiled and said: "Tomorrow? As long as we dare to leave the city, I can guarantee that within fifty meters, someone will definitely come to cause trouble."

"Are you afraid of him? Back then, I, a Foundation Establishment disciple, dared to despise Aotian. Now that I have a baby, why bother them? I will leave the city tomorrow and see who dares to stop me." Zhang Tianfang made the decision for the two of them.

Zhang was afraid but still smiled: "When will you stop being impulsive?" Then he said softly: "You don't have to leave the city, trouble will come to your door."

Fang Jian agreed: "That fat man has a problem." Zhang Tianfang didn't understand: "What's the problem?"

Zhang Ai explained: "Have you ever seen any restaurant owner who dared to stop Nascent Soul cultivator on the street? Have you ever seen any restaurant owner who dared to mention the name of the Lord on the street?"

Fang Jian added: "Feng Sanniang's sister is the Commander-in-Chief of Fengying Wei. She can be said to be extremely powerful in the Holy Kingdom, but that fat man dared to follow her and mess with us. This is because of the Commander-in-Chief of Fengying Wei. Face, what would you do if you were the commander-in-chief and someone followed you to grab the business and disrupt the situation? "

Zhang Tianfang understood and asked, "Will the fat man come tomorrow?"

"If he doesn't come, someone else will come. He has ruined the reputation of the Commander-in-Chief of Feng Ying Wei, and he is using the banner of Deputy Capital Master Aotian. This is not an ordinary person. I guess he did not expect that nineteen sand beasts will appear today. Xiong, you didn’t bring enough spirit stones to let me succeed, otherwise the auction would have been even more lively,” Zhang Ain said with a smile.

"Come here, are you afraid of him?" Zhang Tianfang raised a bear paw and said to it, "Don't be afraid, I will help you fight tomorrow."

The night passed very quickly, and it was already midnight when I came back. After two hours, the sky was bright. Zhang Ai took out a piece of spiritual silk and worked hard to make a large backpack. He refined it layer by layer and made it extremely strong.

Zhang Tianfang asked: "What are you doing?" Zhang Ping said: "Pretending to be a bear." "You are just pretending to be a bear, why are you talking about me?" Zhang Tianfang was distracted.

Zhang Ai pointed at the sand bear and laughed loudly. Zhang Tianfang knew that he had misunderstood, but he still said stubbornly: "Will you die if you say two more words?"

At this time, Fang Jian said: "Someone is coming." Zhang Ping said: "Let them wait." He continued to toss the big backpack.

You want people to wait, but they don't want to wait. Footsteps are heard in the corridor of the inn, and they stop in front of Zhang Ping's house. Someone knocks on the door and asks: "Are the three distinguished guests here? My master invites you."

"Not here!" Zhang Tianfang said loudly. He hates all people who have a stronger sense of superiority than him. This person actually sent a servant, damn it!

The people outside the house were not angry and said softly: "The distinguished guests are joking. My master has prepared morning tea in the Banished Immortal Pavilion and invites the three distinguished guests to come and taste it."

"We don't drink tea." Zhang Tianfang's answer made people outside the room unable to answer. I wonder if the people inside the room really don't understand, or are they just pretending not to understand? After hesitating, he said: "Your distinguished guest is really good at joking. My master has been waiting for me at the Banished Immortal Pavilion for a long time. Please be considerate of me and accompany me for a while so that I can take care of my business." If you are too soft, please show mercy. But after he said such pitiful words, there was no sound in the room. Could it be that the pitiful one couldn't do it? Does it have to be hard?

Zhang Ain devoted himself to making a big backpack to hold nineteen cubs. Each one was bigger and fatter than a baby. Imagine how big it would be with nineteen cubs hanging on his body. He was sewing a large bag that could hold nineteen sand bears.

After finally making the big bag, he stuffed the little bear into it, carried it on his back, looked at it for a while, and then asked Zhang Tianfang: "How are you holding the big iron cage?" Zhang Tianfang was stunned at first, looked at the strange-looking Zhang Ping, and hurriedly Shaking his head: "It's pretty, really. If you don't believe me, just ask Fang Jian." The stupid guy finally became smart for once.

Fang Jian laughed: "Why are you so smart?" Zhang Tianfang said: "Nonsense, only idiots work as coolies for him, just carry them." The latter sentence was addressed to Zhang Afraid.

So Zhang was afraid to open the door with a huge, wide and flat backpack. There were nineteen balls in the bag. They were squeezed together and they were restless in the bag. You could see the big white bag protruding from time to time. In the west corner, there are occasionally angry little guys snoring and moaning.

Zhang Tianfang followed behind and clapped his hands: "This is so beautiful, so lively."

There was a man in green clothes standing outside the house. He was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhang Wen come out. He quickly bent down and said, "Your honor is welcome."

Zhang Awei said calmly: "What are you asking for? I didn't say I wanted to go. Who is your master?"

The man in Tsing Yi seemed a little embarrassed and replied: "We will find out when the distinguished guest arrives."

Zhang Ping said: "I don't want to know. If he wants to see me, just come here quickly. We will leave in a while." He patted the big bag a few times and shouted softly: "Be honest." How could a bunch of balls listen to him? If so, the rolling will be even more powerful. Zhang was afraid that he suddenly woke up, was he hungry? Thinking about feeding them, he raised his head and said, "Why aren't you leaving yet?" Then he closed the door, released a bunch of balls, and took out some extremely tender meat and fed them one by one.

After feeding two sand bears, there was another knock on the door. Zhang Tianfang said, "Tian Fang, go and open the door." Zhang Tianfang walked over and opened the door. He was still the man in Tsing Yi, leaning forward slightly, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Don't be embarrassed, my master asked me to invite you to come over. If you don't go, the master will be angry and blame me..."

This person is also a cultivator, with a high-level foundation, but his skills are poor and he can only act as a servant for others. Zhang was afraid that he didn't want to be serious with the low-level monks, and he also wanted to see someone who was so proud, so he said: "Leave someone to lead the way. You go back and tell your elders that they will be there in a while."

The man in Tsing Yi still wanted to persuade him, but then he thought, what if he doesn't want to go? Aren't you just unlucky? So I thanked him and left, leaving a boy at the door.

Zhang Aifeng was concentrating on feeding the bears. A group of guys were not very big, but they were quite capable of eating. Two quarters of an hour had passed since they were all fed, and they were all lying comfortably with their heads full and their intestines full. Zhang Weifan forced them to put them into a big bag. It was really a big bag, much bigger than his body, and the bulging bags were piled on top of each other.

Zhang Ai asked Zhang Tianfang: "Yesterday you said you wanted two?"

Zhang Tianfang jumped up and shouted: "Nonsense, when did I say that?" He opened the door and ran out. Being lazy was his strong point, and he would be smarter by the way. Fang Jian chuckled: "It's inconvenient for one person to carry it. Why don't we make another bag and I'll take a few with me."

Zhang Ain smiled and said, "You're just teasing him, let's go." He carried the big bag on his back. Alas, it was bloated, ugly, uncoordinated, and oddly shaped. Anyway, it was uncomfortable to look at.

The three of them left the inn and Fang Jian went to the meeting room. The waiter rushed to say, "We have already passed the meeting." Fang Jian ignored him and asked the shopkeeper how many spiritual stones he had. The shopkeeper also said that they had met, and Fang Jian asked with a cold face: "I just ask how many spirit stones." The shopkeeper glanced at the boy secretly, and seeing that he didn't respond, he boldly said a price, and Fang Jian threw out a few A piece of second-grade spiritual stone, chase him out the door.

Outside the inn, Zhang was afraid of being viewed as an animal. Because he suppressed his aura and hid his cultivation, he pretended to be a low-level monk. People on the street laughed and laughed at the foundation-building monks who still have the guts. Zhang was afraid but not angry, and looked around while holding on to the big bag. After Fang Jian came out, he said to the boy who was traveling with him: "Lead the way."

Fang Jian came out and saw him alone. He looked around and saw Zhang Tianfang hiding in the crowd laughing at them. He laughed and cursed: "This idiot is just hurting others without benefiting himself." He followed the young man on the road.

Exiled Immortal Pavilion is the most luxurious hotel in the Holy City. It’s nothing but expensive. The three-story wooden building, from the steps to the walls to the roof, is all made of top-grade fragrant wood. If nothing else, just the value of the fragrant wood on this floor is worth it. It can scare away ordinary cultivators.

At this time, there were two rows of service boys standing in front of the main entrance downstairs, and two others kept looking towards the way they came. One of them is fat and the other is thin. The fat man scolds the thin man: "What did the boy say? Isn't he lying to you?"

The thin man replied: "That's not possible. There are people taking care of him all the way. If he left, there would have been news."

One of them is the fat man whom I met in the middle of the night yesterday, and the other is the man in Tsing Yi who went to the inn in the morning. The two of them were waiting impatiently.

At this time, Zhang Ai was walking slowly. The bag was made of spiritual silk. Those who knew the goods knew that it was expensive, but more people were completely attracted by the sand bear in the bag. The city was full of cultivators, and everyone didn’t need to use their eyes. Everyone knew that there were nineteen sand bears in the bag. It was daytime and there were many people on the street, which gave rise to many restless people with various hidden thoughts.