With the flight, Zhao Fan's heart rose a feeling of anxiety, and became more and more intense, but did not know why.

It didn't take long for Zhao Fan's eyes to finally appear in the outline of the gathering place. Looking from the distance, it should be a small city.

As soon as he moved, he moved in it.

Zhao Fan stood on the street, and the scene he saw made him very surprised.

Regardless of the shop or the roadside, the figure of the human race can be seen almost everywhere, and other races with different characteristics, although there are many different characteristics, although there are also many, they are all saluted to the human race. Even in the face of a child, it seems that in the face of a lofty status,

Like.

"Human races are respect, people are equal?"

Zhao Fan was stunned. Isn't this a new regulation that he implemented after becoming the master of Yu Ling?

Could it be that he is still in the scope of the Yuling State or the Great Delta?

"Fortunately, the Jiemen did not transmit me too far." Zhao Fan's heart fell to the ground. He took a few steps in front of a aunt who sold vegetables on the side of the road and asked with a smile: "Excuse me

Is this Yu Lingguo? Or which country of the Great Dai Dynasties? "

"Um?"

The aunt looked up inexplicably: "I said the future, I don't understand what you said, Yu Lingguo?"

"Yes." Zhao Fan's feelings in his heart were even greater.

"Go aside, don't hinder me doing business." Aunt said impatiently: "At first glance, I opened me and opened it. What kind of dynasty is here?

"???"

Zhao Fan moved aside, and then looked at the direction of the city gate. With the strength of his soul equivalent to the four realm of Mingzun, even if the distance between half of the city was separated, he was clear.

Yue Tucheng!

Below these three words, there is a line of words: "Under the governance of the big crack, the cloud turn the country."

Zhao Fan was dumbfounded.

Big cracking dynasty?

He read the book book in Yu Lingguo's Royal Palace before, and he has already remembered his heart for the Seventy -two Dynasties of the underworld. No one is called the big crack dynasty!

What is this situation!??

Zhao Fan's sense of anxiety reached the maximum. Immediately after, he found a wrong situation, that is, the overall strength of the human ethnic groups on the streets, and it can be seen everywhere in the period of time. In this way, there are three even three!

Observing one of the factions, there are still other urban owners who are accompanied by other races.

This is impossible!

Zhao Fan shook his head sharply, but everything in front of him had no change.

You know, before Zhao Fan returned to the world yesterday, the Human respect of the human race, as far as his solo existence, although the overall status of the human race has been improved in the scope of the Great Dynasties, the strength can not be improved in a while. After all, after all, the strength can be improved.

Zhao Fan's birth is only a background of an influential human race.

"Big Crack Dynasties?"

Zhao Fan glanced at the city card again. He felt that instead of thinking about it, he might as well ask the owner of the people.

The next moment.

As soon as Zhao Fan flickered, he came to Malaysia rode by the other party.

The horse was frightened due to the appearance of a figure, and roared while kicking the ladder.

"Certainly!"

The owner of the human race was drinking violently, and the horses couldn't move like being nailed to the ground. He lowered his head and looked at the young man who was in front of the horse.

Tao, do you know what crime will you press? "

And the alien Magnoma walking on both sides stared at Zhao Fan with a bad look. Obviously, if the city owner was ordering, they would rush to win.

Zhao Fan nodded. Although the owner of the people's city was large, he did not swell to his eyes. Even if he was blocked by a weak man, he was not angry, at least on the surface.

"I want to take up your time, ask some things." Zhao Fan said calmly, he didn't look up, but looked at the air in front of him.

In the eyes of others, it is like a city owner with a dwelling dynasty, which is not worth looking up.

The alien people who were guarded on both sides were angry, and the unicorn on the left said coldly: "A big tone, even the master of the Tucheng is not as good as the master of the Tucheng."

Yue Tucheng's master showed that the two underworld battles would be slightly safe, and then continued: "Foreign ones? I do n’t know what to ask me to ask me.

Main Conference. "

"Master Conference?"

Zhao Fan looked at each other in surprise.

Another alien Mingzun said like a threat: "The master of Zhoucheng is the owner of the cloud over the 36th district. Because he reads the old, he lives in Yue Tucheng all year round.

You don't know that the sky is thick and the earth is thick, and it has been moved by other government owners. It has been moved by people.

Zhao Fan ignored the threat of the former, and asked lightly: "Can I go to the main conference of Wangcheng with the palace?"

"oh?"

The main face of Yue Tucheng is slightly changed, which is a bit of a little bit of his nose. As the master of a house, and the poverty of his origin, he has always been tolerant of his own people. If it is not too much, it will basically not be more accountable.

Now, the young man under the horse really does not take the master of his house seriously.

The voices of Yue Tucheng wrapped the pressure and said, "If there is nothing, look at it."

"I really have something." Zhao Fan said silently: "I won't delay you too much time."

"Lord, this kid gives his face shameless, and it will be honest for a few days when it is detained in the prison." A underworld war would persuade: "If you take into account the feelings of the same ethnic group, you are afraid of your prestige ..."

Yue Tucheng's master nodded, although the environment is respected by the human race, and the crowd is equal.

However, at this level of Mingzun, there is basically no race's humility. Unless the two sides are also the same, they will be respectful.

More than that, the human race is respectful, and it does not mean that the people can do nothing but commit national law. The punishment will not have a little water.

On the right of the alien tribe, he took out a large knife in the empty ring, and his arm was horizontal, and he was set up on Zhao Fan's neck.

Zhao Fan stands in place without changing color. "Is the harmony bad?"

"Harmony?"

That Ming Zun battle will sneer: "Before, the Lord Zhou Cheng had tolerated you enough."

"No."

At the same time as Zhao Fan said, he exuded a terrifying atmosphere, like a towering mountain, and suddenly came to the owner of Yue Tucheng and the two major alien generals.

"This ... this ..."

The underworld battle of the knife will scare the sword directly to the ground. His voice shaking: "At least the three realms of Mingzun!"

"No, he is the prevailing realm of Mingzun, even higher!"

The owner of Yue Tucheng immediately turned over and bowed, bowing and ritual: "I don't know the name of the predecessor, I still look at the rustic."

The Lord of Yun turned the country is exactly the three realities of the Mingzun, far from the pressure that the young man brought to him. The coercion is too absolute. Although it is unknown, the only thing that can be certain is that the other party and the triple realm are not simply at all.

One level.

"No need, you are the owner of the district, but so close to the people, it is the luck of my family." Zhao Fan said with a smile: "If I have not had a close thing, I won't just stop you."

"Thank you, Haihan."

The Lord of Yue Tucheng said without hesitation: "You wait here first, I will return with this predecessor."

What dare to have a little opinion of those two underworld war?

At the same time, passers -by on the streets are as dumb and chickens, and they have speculated what the young people of the human family are, and they even made Zhou Cheng's gift.

In fact, Zhao Fan's low -key is too much. When he releases the power, only the choice of the owner of Yue Tucheng and the two underworld war will be revealed. Others have not felt at all.

that's all.

Leading in front of the Lord of Yue Tucheng, and Zhao Fan came to the elegant room of a tea house, he personally put on the tea ceremony: "Senior, please also say that if you are within my ability, you will have no effort."

"Not so exaggerated."

Zhao Fan raised his hand to signal: "Slightly a little, sit."

"good."

The owner of Yue Tucheng is still very restrained. After all, the young man in his eyes is the first existence that he has exposed to the first place that surpasses the three -heavy realm of Mingzun.

"Is it really a big cracking dynasty?" Zhao Fan asked dignified.

"Yes, the big crack dynasty, the cloud turned the country." Yue Tucheng nodded.

Zhao Fan said puzzledly: "Among the seventy -two dynasties of the underworld, I remember that there was no big cracking dynasty."

"What? Seventy -two dynasties?"

After hearing the Lord Yue Tucheng, he stayed.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Fan looked at each other inexplicably.
To be continued...