The strongest collapse system

Chapter 233
When Wang Zhong left the small courtyard in the west district, the lights were already on, and the entire west district of the imperial city was brightly lit, welcoming the arrival of spring.

Xiaoyue also lit two red lanterns in the garden, illuminating the entire courtyard brightly.

"Let's go for a walk on the street." Wang Fan looked at the little maid and smiled.

"Yes." The little palace maid responded immediately.

Her face was full of joy, for more than half a year since she left the palace, she had been in fear all day long, she dared not go out at night, even during the day, she would not go out easily except to buy rice noodles and inquire about Wang Fan's news.

Now that Wang Fan is back, her suppressed lively personality has also been released.

"Then what about Xiaomo and Xiaobai?" The little maid hesitated slightly.

"Bring it with you." Wang Fan smiled.

So the two of them carried a fat baby who was struggling constantly, and walked out of the courtyard.

Although the west area is a homestay area, the roads are extremely flat, neatly paved with bluestone slabs, without any accumulation of dirt, clean and tidy, and it is flat and comfortable to walk on. There are drainage ditches on both sides, so there is no risk of water accumulation in rainy days.

After walking for a while, the main urban avenue appeared, which was wider and extended in all directions, with people coming and going, shops on both sides lined up, and it was very lively.

Some of these shops sell daily necessities, some sell silks and satins, some sell wine and meat, and some sell jewelry and jade. There is a dazzling array of everything, and there is even an auction house.

"Someone is performing a fire-breathing show, everyone go and see it!"

While Wang Fan and the young palace maid were strolling around, a group of people formed a large circle around a corner, and they could only hear cheers coming from inside.

But it was a group of black and strong men performing the unique skill of blowing fire.

Wang Fan lost interest after looking at it for a second. These performers are not warriors, they did it with rosin powder.

With Wang Fan's current cultivation base, he can use the fire attribute palm technique to do the same, and he can do it better than them.

He was about to leave, but he saw the little maid next to him standing on tiptoe and looking into it, but it was a pity that her height really didn't have any advantages.

Wang Fan smiled and handed the small ink in his hand to the young palace maid.

Xiao Mo shook his ears unwillingly, and grabbed his skirt, but unfortunately he couldn't resist his strength, and was eventually taken over by the little palace maid.

The little palace maid has a fat baby in each hand, and she looks quite strenuous, but in fact, she is very relaxed after her real energy is achieved.

Seeing this scene, Wang Fan couldn't help but smiled, and then bent down to hug her up. The little maid exclaimed, her face was a little shy, but she didn't struggle.

Immediately, the scene became more interesting, causing frequent glances.

But these commoners were not too surprised. The sky is full of martial arts, and many teenagers practice martial arts, and their strength is extraordinary. Not to mention lifting people, it is common to lift huge boulders of a thousand catties.

At this moment, the little maid was already attracted by the performance of blowing fire, completely ignoring the gazes of the people around her, and let out soft exclamations from time to time.

"Here." Wang Fan smiled and took out a few broken pieces of silver and more than ten copper coins from his pocket, and handed them over.

The little palace maid rushed over to catch it, Xiaobai and Xiaomo almost let go, but fortunately the two little babies were clever and hugged her neck tightly.

She thought for a long time, collected the broken silver, and then threw more than ten copper coins forward. The force was obviously too strong and almost hit the performer's head.

"Dangdangdang!"

The sound of gongs was heard from far away in the street. Hearing this sound, the black and strong men immediately stopped their performance, packed up all the performers, and put them aside, pedestrians also stepped aside one after another.

Wang Fan put down the little palace lady, and also moved aside.

I saw four big men in black strong suits beating the gong to open the way, behind was a large sedan chair with eight lifts, and a maidservant stood at each of the four corners, all holding lanterns in their hands, emitting bright fire light.

A group of strong and powerful guards were guarding around the big sedan chair, their eyes were fixed, and their bodies were full of murderous aura.

"It's such a grand occasion, who is in the sedan chair?" Wang Fan was slightly surprised.

The procession of large sedan chairs walked forward, and stopped suddenly when they were about to pass this corner.

With a "pop" sound, the sedan curtain was opened.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy stepped out of the sedan chair.

This young man has a square face, handsome and delicate, wearing a gold silk dress and a jade crown. Just standing there, there is an overwhelming aura of wealth and honor rushing towards his face.

His eyes were on Wang Fan.

"Could it be from the Shen family?" Wang Fan's heart moved, but he thought of a special family in the Tianming Dynasty.

Shen family!

The Shen family is one of the top ten families in Tianming, and established the famous Jubao Chamber of Commerce, which was the first private chamber of commerce in the Tianming Dynasty, and brought countless wealth to the Shen family.

It is said that when Emperor Yan was an official in the court, the Shen family had already stood behind him, supported him to cultivate power, and made great contributions to his great cause of enthronement.

The younger sister of the current head of the Shen family also became Emperor Yan's noble concubine, which shows the close relationship between the two parties.

It's just that Wang Fan doesn't like the Shen family.

Because Concubine Shen's two sons, Wang Jing and Wang Wei, had a bad relationship with him, it could even be said that they had a grudge.

"I'm Shen Xuan, I've seen His Highness the Thirteenth." The young man of the Shen family took a step forward, but bowed slightly and bowed to Wang Fan.

At this moment, the surrounding people and pedestrians have already avoided it far away, but they did not see the scene in front of them.

"Don't be too polite."

Wang Fan responded lightly.

"Your Highness Thirteenth, I don't know if these two descendants of the monster clan can be sold to me." Shen Yan exchanged a few words, then set his eyes on Xiaomo Xiaobai who was held in Xiaoyue's arms, and greed flashed in his eyes "Your Highness can make an offer as much as you like."

Wang Fan frowned slightly, and directly refused, "Sorry."

"Your Highness, think about it again. Everything in the world has its value. As long as it is fair and equal, what can't be bought and sold?" Shen Xuan did not give up, and continued to persuade.

After saying these words, Wang Fan became disgusted.

"Feel sorry."

Without saying goodbye, Wang Fan wanted to take the little maid to leave.

Brush brush!
The guards around the sedan immediately came up and surrounded the two people.

Wang Fan's expression turned cold and he looked at Shen Xuan: "What do you mean?"

"You all stand down," Shen Yan lost his previous eager attitude, and his voice became colder, "Don't be rude!"

The group of guards retreated immediately, and continued to surround the sedan chair, ordering and forbidding, ruthless, like a robot absolutely loyal to the order.

"Dead warrior?" Wang Fan's heart moved slightly as he remembered something.

There was no emotion in the eyes of these guards that normal people should have, full of indifference, and they dared to surround Wang Fan, regardless of his identity.

Wang Fan believed that as long as Shen Xuan gave an order, the group of guards would kill him without any scruples.

Normal guards obviously wouldn't be so unscrupulous, only brainwashed dead soldiers could be trained from an early age!

(End of this chapter)