Grass bag evil phoenix dance for nine days

Chapter 1793 Pavilion Master 4
Uncle Fu, who had walked away long ago, saw the glance of the Lord Pavilion Master, and immediately became alert all over his body, and quickly turned and hid to the side.

"It's not a secret, is it?" Fan Tianluo looked at this handsome uncle with a funny face.

Zhan Hao pursed his lips and smiled wryly, "That's right, there is indeed a little friction between the old man and the Bixian Gate. If the girl can really afford the price, the old man would like to visit the Bixian Gate."

"Hey!" Fan Tianluo laughed, her eyes sparkling and said, "The identity of the master of the pavilion is not simple."

Zhan Hao was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "You little girl, you actually talk like an old man."

Fan Tianluo smiled slyly and said: "Where, the little girl worships the Pavilion Master very much. As for the terms of exchange, I need to think about it again, but when I get something, the Pavilion Master can't break his promise. "

Zhan Hao was stunned for a moment and then said: "Okay, as long as you can find the seventh-level elixir, the ten-thousand-year inner elixir, so what if the old man becomes a bodyguard once?" Zhan Hao said very proudly.

Fan Tianluo was overjoyed, if she could refine the seventh-level elixir, there would be many super bodyguards of the Supreme Profound God along the way, it would be much more awesome.

Fan Tianluo nodded straightly, then turned to look at the landscape painting and said, "My lord, can this painting be sold?"

Zhan Hao also looked at the painting, then narrowed his eyes, and finally turned his head to look at Fan Tianluo and said, "This old man has kept this painting for many, many years. I didn't expect someone to see the tricks in it today, Miss Fan. You are very good."

Fan Tianluo was startled, thinking that this guy might also have all five elements, right?
"My lord, what is the name of this painting?" Ning Binglian was stimulated a lot and finally recovered.

Zhan Hao looked at Fan Tianluo meaningfully and said with a smile: "It is said that this painting was left by a great power, and ordinary people can't see through it at all. Even the old man has studied it for countless years and still can't see it. Miss Fan Tianluo But do you really have to see the hall of fame?"

Fan Tianluo grinned at the corner of his mouth and said, "Master Pavilion Master, does it mean that you don't sell it if you can't see the famous hall, and give it away if you see it?"

"Ahem, ahem, you girl, you really think beautifully." Zhan Hao was almost depressed to death by Fantianluo, but he felt kind to Fantianluo.

Ning Binglian was at a loss for a moment, her face flushed, she looked at Fan Tianluo in disbelief that she was so cheeky begging for something, if she were to kill her, she wouldn't be able to open her mouth.

Fan Tianluo chuckled and said: "Mingtang can see something, but I don't know if it is, and what is Mingtang seen by Mr. Pavilion Master?"

"Little girl, don't try to do this trick again, you have to tell the old man." Zhan Hao immediately gave Fan Tianluo a big roll of his eyes in a stylish manner.

Fan Tianluo laughed and said, "I only see two words."

"Oh? What words?" Zhan Hao was very surprised. This is obviously a painting, where did the words come from?Is it because I can't see it?Thinking of this, he looked at the picture carefully for a while.

Seeing his appearance, Fan Tianluo twitched the corners of his mouth, his head was full of black lines, and finally said helplessly: "My lord, what I saw was the word artistic conception."

Zhan Hao was stunned, and then his old face couldn't help but twitched a few times and said: "Little girl, you're entertaining the old man again!"

"Where is the entertainment, sir, can't you see the artistic conception in it?" Fan Tianluo looked innocent, and looked at him aggrieved.

. .Eight more monthly tickets, recommended.All kinds of requests. .

(End of this chapter)