Underworld exchange group

Chapter 925 The Curtain Opens
The next day, a large group of people came to the inn. Zhang Fan was sleeping in a daze when there was a violent knock on the door. Before he could respond, the door had already been knocked open. The girl was also in a daze, and said: "Who is it, please forgive me."

It was an old man who rushed in, and a group of young people in different clothes. They were stunned when they saw the girl lying on the same bed with Zhang Fan. In an instant, the room became deathly silent.

"You, you..." The old man pointed at the girl and was speechless for a long time.

The girl regained consciousness at this moment, opened her eyes and looked at the old man in front of her, startled: "Father!" Then, looking to the side, Zhang Fanzheng had a dazed expression on his face.

Last night, the two of them would not have slept in the same bed. After all, they met by chance. It was caused by the uneven division of labor. The two first robbed the bed, and then robbed the quilt. Later, they even chatted, and fell asleep while chatting. up.

"Hua Qingwu, you, you..." The old man was speechless for a long time, and finally let out a long and hopeless sigh, "Oh..."

He really didn't expect his daughter to do such a thing with a man.

"No..." Zhang Fan said, "You misunderstood. We just met and didn't do anything."

The old man stared at Zhang Fan angrily, trembling all over his body. One can imagine, when a father sees his woman being taken advantage of by others, he would have the mentality of wanting to kill someone, "Come on, fuck this pair of adulterers, Arrest it for me, bring it back to the tribe, and burn it on fire."

"Dad, dad, don't catch me."

Well, this time I really can't wash myself off by jumping into the Yellow River.

"Master Patriarch, Miss, I'm going to perform a dance for the banquet at the Ancient Immortal Gate!" The servant girl who brought the people from the tribe hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

The patriarch calmed down after hearing the words, they came to Qin Guangcheng this time to participate in the Ancient Immortal Sect, this is a grand event of Ghost Desolation, and also a grand event of the anti-underworld alliance, there is absolutely no room for loss.

"That's right, Patriarch, why don't you deal with Miss after the Ancient Immortal Sect has passed?"

The girl said: "What, I said it was a misunderstanding. Qin Guangcheng's room was tense, and I lost my storage bag again. He took me in. Nothing happened."

"You are still quibbling, you two..." The patriarch pointed to the bed: "Hey, the family is unlucky."

Well, these two father and daughter are really biological, and they all have an indescribable temperament.

"Patriarch, let the lady prepare the singing and dancing first, this matter cannot be delayed."

This time, the Guxianmen Banquet is extremely grand, with an unprecedented scale, and Hua Qingwu is the most famous dancer among the people, enjoying a great reputation. It can be said that she is a star of Jiuyou. I also hope that Hua Qingwu can fight for some benefits for their family and tribe.

The patriarch was breathing heavily and hurriedly walked back and forth in the guest room.

"Patriarch..."

On the other hand, Hua Qingwu had a look of disdain, her eyes were still pretending to follow her father, and she was not at all less mischievous.

"Father, don't go, I'm already dizzy from you."

Only then did the patriarch stop in his tracks: "I will settle accounts with you after this banquet is over."

Hua Qingwu said: "Cut, what is the account, I am still wronged, that Qin Weiyang has no good intentions at all, if I go in, I will definitely suffer a loss."

The patriarch pointed at Zhang Fan angrily and said, "Then you can't take advantage of him."

Zhang Fan hurriedly raised his hands.

Hua Qingwu said: "No, believe it or not..."

There are not many people who claim to be tribes now. The tribes were called so in the ancient times or even earlier. It developed to the form of most of the capitals in ancient times. In addition, the Hua family all look like people from the Western Regions. I guess, The history should be quite long, and it may be from the lineage of Tiangui, but the time is long and it has gradually faded away.

Qin Guangcheng City Lord's Mansion.

This is a palace like a palace leaning on a mountain. It is more than 300 meters high and magnificent. When Zhang Fan entered, he once wondered if this was some kind of ancient space pagoda magic weapon, just like Lingxiao Palace and Yanjun Palace Same, but after he probed, it wasn't.

At this time, in the city mansion, candlelight was shining brightly, one after another carriages slowly drove into the city lord's mansion, the men who got on and off the carriages were all dressed in luxurious clothes, and the women were dragging the floor in fairy clothes, and there were countless troublemakers crowded on both sides , The mountain roared and the tsunami, it was like a film festival in the world.

In a place of bitter cold, is there such a grand event, with the hope of changing the fate, naturally bet on the enthusiasm and expectation of looking at it.

"It's the Shura family from hell..."

"Look, Xiaoye's family from Twelve Islands in the Underworld..."

These are all families at the top of the Pyramid of Wujian Three Lands.

"Wow, let's have a look. It's Miss Hua Qingwu. My God, even Tianwu has been invited. It is said that many ghost cultivators are her suitors, including ghost kings and even immortals. A tycoon, Ghost Dian Chong, publicly expressed his love for Miss Hua Qingwu, and asked City Lord Qin for Hua Qingwu."

There are a lot of ghost cultivators on both sides of the surrounding city lord's mansion. They communicate with each other excitedly, just like fans attending a concert.

This time, there were not only top families, but also some rogue cultivators who came to Qin Guangcheng this time. Of course, there were also some families who were unhappy in the underworld, or who had offended the powerful.

Among them, the Ghost Nongzong and Poyinmen who offended Zhang Fan were among them, and the sword-cha men were among them. They are typical survival forces who can't get along in the underworld and find backers again.

"Brother Ji, what are you looking at?"

When the Jiancha man glanced at the Hua family, he saw Zhang Fan and felt a little familiar. If you want to say that the person who knows you the most in this world is not your parents, nor your date, but Your enemy, only your enemy will miss you all the time, but Zhang Fan's appearance has changed too much.

"No, nothing..."

Ji Boya pondered for a moment, then finally shook his head.

"That person looks like Zhang Fan to me, but the difference in body and appearance is so big, could it be that I misread it?"

Immediately, he followed the team into the City Lord's Mansion.

"So many masters have come, once the Ancient Immortal Alliance is confirmed, representing the ancient ghost cultivators, ghost desolation, underworld, and hell forces united under one banner, the establishment of the ancient immortal hell will not be a dream." A ghost cultivator The face is full of expectations.

"The crux of the problem is, who can take charge of the Ancient Immortal Difu, City Lord Qin, and Long Shuo, it seems that they are against our Minghai." A middle-aged ghost cultivator sighed, this person should be from Minghai.

While everyone was excited, they were inevitably calculating whether their own forces would suffer.

"It's the Mo family, the Mo family is here..."

Suddenly someone shouted.

Everyone's eyes were focused, and they stared, and they saw a tall man with flaming red hair, thick and hard, hanging on the back of his waist, surrounded by many strong men from the underworld, extremely domineering As he approached, his face was extremely memorable, it was a face full of evil and incomparable pride, his pupils gleamed black, and the cyan brilliance of Linjia appeared on his cheeks, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

As soon as Mo Bei appeared, everyone who saw them couldn't help but lower their heads in fear. The street outside the city lord's gate, which was originally bustling, suddenly became quiet.

"Minghai Mohists, what a majestic presence."

All the people present were amazed in their hearts.

"The family is a family that has been passed down from ancient times to the present. It just so happened that Mo Bei returned to the family. I heard that as soon as he came back, he passed down a complete exercise. The strength of everyone in the Mo family has improved by leaps and bounds. In Minghai, no one dares to provoke the Mo family anymore. .”

"It's not an exaggeration to say that Minghai was unified by the Mohists."

The sea area is actually the most mysterious, just like the mortal world, who knows what is hidden in the deep sea, the dark sea is much wider than the mortal sea area, and there are countless islands, if there is no absolute strength, who would dare Said that he ruled Minghai.

A family that has already stood at the top of the pyramid, and now the ancestors have returned from ancient times, their strength is immeasurable.

"However, Qin Guangcheng is the strongest, even Yan Jun of Xifu was beaten and fled in despair."

"Hey, what bullshit is Yan Jun? He is an official. He has a high position and power in his hands, but his cultivation level is very low."

At this time, Zhang Fan had already entered the City Lord's Mansion with the team, and as far as the eye could see, it was an empty hall.

"Miss Qingwu..."

(End of this chapter)