Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Ning Binglian nodded and said: "So that's the case, your Lord Pavilion Master is really a mysterious figure, even my ancestors can't see through it. I don't know if your Lord Pavilion Master is from Shenling Mountain or Cangqiong Palace?"

Fan Tianluo didn't expect the little princess to go with her, and she couldn't help smiling. The little princess looked pure and innocent, but she was actually a shrewd girl in her heart.

Uncle Fu froze for a moment, his old face changed slightly, and he quickly shook his head: "Little princess is joking, our Pavilion Master is really mysterious, even the old man doesn't know the real details of the Pavilion Master, so how dare we talk nonsense, those of us who are subordinates only know the secrets of the Pavilion Master. Lord Master is very powerful, I believe Lord Pavilion Master will never be wrong."

"Then you have seen Lord Pavilion Master?" Fan Tianluo asked.

"That's natural. Although the Master of the Pavilion often travels, he will come back every three years to hold a meeting in the Fushou Pavilion. The shopkeepers of our shops will go to see him in person, but the Lord of the Pavilion has not left recently. So I can help Miss Fan to ask questions." Fu Bo said with a smile.

Fan Tianluo smiled and said, "It's really not easy for a killer organization as big as Fushou Pavilion to coexist with so many powerful forces, I admire it!"

Uncle Fu was stunned for a moment and heheed a few times: "Miss Fan, you don't know that, our Fushou Pavilion is not just a killer organization, but also a hiring organization. If Miss Fan has any embarrassing things, you can let our Fushou Pavilion If you can help, as long as you can afford it."

"Anything can be done?" Fan Tianluo raised his eyebrows, with a sly look in his eyes.

Fu Bo suddenly looked at Fan Tianluo dumbfounded and said: "Miss, you are joking, if you want the stars in the sky, then we at Fushou Pavilion will not succeed even if we have great abilities."

"Hehehe." The two girls laughed coquettishly.

"Then if I say that I want Linglongxin from Bixianmen, will Fushou Pavilion take this business to snatch it?" Fantianluo smiled and blinked her big eyes.

Uncle Fu was completely stunned, and even Ning Binglian looked at her in a daze.

"Hehehe, as long as this girl can afford a price of the same value as Linglongxin, then we at Fushou Pavilion dare to pick it up, and we can't smash our own signboard." A deep and pleasant man's voice came from the door. Come in.

The three of them turned their heads at the same time, when Uncle Fu saw the person, he rushed up in shock and said, "My lord, you, why are you here in person?"

Fan Tianluo looked at the clean and neat uncle in beige linen clothes in front of him, who was in his 40s and [-]s, and was also shocked. This uncle has a handsome appearance, a tall and straight figure, and is full of a mature atmosphere, but it does not give people a sense of oppression. , like an ordinary citizen, to be more precise, Fan Tianluo feels that this guy is like the master of a rich family, such as Zhang Yuanwai, Li Yuanwai, etc., but he looks a little more handsome, he can be regarded as a handsome uncle Bar.

When Ning Binglian heard Uncle Fu's words, she quickly stood up, subdued herself very politely and said, "So it's the Pavilion Master, the little girl Ning Binglian has met the Pavilion Master."

"Little princess, you don't need to be too polite. If your ancestors know that I rely on the old to sell the old, I will have a headache." The master of the pavilion looked at Ning Binglian with a gentle smile, and then turned his eyes to Fan Tianluo.

"I didn't expect the little girl to be so lucky. She was really flattered to meet the legendary mysterious Pavilion Master when she came to Shen Country for the first time." Fan Tianluo stood up slowly.