Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Fan Tianluo gave him a thumbs up, and Zhan Hao suddenly felt a little dizzy. After living for thousands of years, he felt that his Taoism was ruined by this little girl.

Outside Yufang Zhai, the sky gradually darkened. The owner of Fushou Pavilion, Zhan Hao, was still communicating with Fan Tianluo. What incentive is there to establish such a terrifying organization as Fushou Pavilion.

"Uncle, I invite you to dinner, we are friends now, you can give me a little discount." Fan Tianluo said with a smile, "This painting is added with the Star River Shining Stone, a fifth-level elixir and a sixth-level elixir. How about super pills?" Fantianluo smiled brighter than the sunset just setting in the sky.

Zhan Hao rubbed his temples, looked at the beautiful chattering woman in front of him with a wry smile, he really didn't understand why such a beautiful woman is just a chatterbox?

"Uncle, okay, you should know that this painting is useless to you, and it's a waste to keep this Xinghe Yaoshi. If you can exchange a fifth-level elixir and a sixth-level elixir, it can save lives, right? This business It’s definitely worth the money.” Fan Tianluo was still bargaining, and she was already familiar with the titles from Pavilion Master to Master to Uncle.

Zhan Hao stretched out his hand and waved helplessly: "Okay, okay, why are you so reasonable, girl."

"Did the uncle agree?" Fan Tianluo began to act like a baby again, and everything made Mo Xingchen look at the sky speechlessly in the silver cup. Character.

Zhan Hao nodded and said, "Yes, but you have to tell uncle first, are you a junior of Venerable Brahma?"

"Ah, if it's not the case, will the uncle look down on me?" Fan Tianluo pouted and looked at him with aggrieved eyes.

"Nonsense, is uncle such a superficial person? It's just that the old man and Venerable Brahma are nodding acquaintances. If you are his junior, of course the old man will take care of you." He has become her uncle, and it feels quite useful.

"Ah, it turns out that Uncle and my ancestor are nodding friends, I thought you might be enemies, how dare you admit it." Fan Tianluo immediately changed his face.

Zhan Hao howled in his heart, this girl is really cunning.

"Okay, there is one more thing, if you can do it well, I will exchange these two treasures as you said." A gleam flashed in Zhan Hao's eyes.

Naturally, Fan Tianluo didn't miss it, and hurriedly said: "Uncle, you can't mention things that I can't do."

Zhan Hao also smiled treacherously and said: "Uncle also wants to see your strength, so, if you go and kill Murong Guang, the fifth master of the Murong family, one of the five richest families, then the old man will agree to you."

"What! Why?" Fan Tianluo was taken aback.

Zhan Hao's handsome uncle's face suddenly turned dark and he said in a deep voice: "Murong Guang is a sinister and despicable person, killing innocent people indiscriminately, and secretly killing four of my subordinates in Fushou Pavilion. Of course, this old man can't let him go."

Fan Tianluo was startled immediately, she said that she also killed a Fushou Pavilion killer in Wujianxi, she thought that she must not let him know, even if she was killed, she would not be exposed.

"Murong Guang's strength is at the second level of Chaoxuan God, and he is the weakest among the five masters of the Murong family, but he is very cunning and vicious. Now the Murong family is divided into two factions."