The humble villain

"Lin Fan has an elder who has always liked to study these strange things."

"Lin Fan took it originally just to give it to others."

“No matter how valuable this item is, Lin Fan will remember City Lord Fang Yu’s kindness today.”

When Fang Yu heard Lin Fan say this, he didn't know what to say.

Anyway, his goal has been achieved, and what he is waiting for is Lin Fan's promise.

As for the origin of this item, I have already explained it clearly to Lin Fan.

If he refuses to listen to my advice and insists on electing, then you can't blame me for anything that happens in the future.

"Okay, Commander Lin, now that the treasure has been chosen."

"We should go out too."

Lin Fan nodded.

"As it should be."

Fang Yu was about to take out the city lord's seal to open the barrier when he heard Lin Fan say:

"Has City Lord Fang Yu ever heard that the master of the family has a team of pseudo-divine power realm personal guards around him?"

"Before the Patriarch ascended the throne, he killed Elder Fang Bing who was trying to defect."

"Although I am far away in Lancheng, I have naturally heard of such glorious deeds."

"I wonder why Marshal Lin mentioned this?"

Fang Bing, the ninth elder of the Fang family and the former commander-in-chief of the three armies.

Although he claimed to the outside world that he intended to defect from the family, he was eventually killed by people sent by Fang Duofu.

But everyone knows the actual situation.

It was nothing more than standing on the wrong side, and eventually died in the internal fight between Fang Duofu and Fang Han, father and son.

"No."

"I just suddenly thought of this matter, and I want to remind Lord Fangyu of this matter."

"The man wearing a mask next to me, codenamed Dragon Guard."

"Proficient in the art of zither and archery."

"Don't look at his strength of only the peak of the seventh level of the Spirit Realm. If we say that among those close guards of the pseudo-divine power realm, there should be a leader."

"It must be this person."

“If there really comes a day, even if City Lord Fang Yu dislikes Lin Fan, he must not offend this person.”

"this.................."

As soon as these words were spoken, Fang Yu instantly looked at Lin Fan.

A person with the seventh level combat power in the spiritual realm can serve as a leader among a group of people in the pseudo-divine power realm.

Such a gift is enough to prove that Long Wei is Fang Duofu's most trusted confidant.

No, why would your mother change her clothes for no reason?

Fang Yu was well aware of everyone's attire.

Looking at the Dragon Guards' attire, apart from the mask which is somewhat similar, the rest of their attire is completely unrelated.

Being good at both music and archery, Lin Fan was just short of slapping the word "take the money" in his face.

It’s impossible for Lin Fan to give this gift while the patriarch’s confidant doesn’t!

Look at you, why didn’t you say it earlier!

If you had told me earlier, I would have given you one.

With two magic weapons per person, Lancheng will definitely go bankrupt.

This........what should I do?

Fang Yu thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and then said:

"Logically speaking, since I gave Marshal Lin two magic weapons, I should also give two to Lord Longwei."

"But my Lan City is really barren."

"If you're talking about something of equal value to Marshal Lin, I really can't come up with anything like it."

"I will give Lord Longwei a Nine Soul-Exterminating Arrow and an original copy of the Nine Skies Cloud Dream Song. I hope Marshal Lin can pass it on for me."

After saying this, Fang Yu felt as if his soul had been sucked out of him.

Even after years of cultivating his energy, he can hardly maintain his facial expression.

"Then I would like to congratulate City Lord Fang Yu in advance on his succession to the throne."

This Fang Yu knows how to behave.

To hand it over on your own behalf, to put it bluntly, is to give a gift and also do yourself a favor.

Having received so many benefits from Fang Yu, Lin Fan does not recommend giving him a push if there is a chance.

As soon as the two walked out of the barrier, they heard a loud noise.

Fang Yu frowned and hurried over.

He glanced at the two men in black armor and said in a cold tone:

"What's going on? Who allowed you two to come in?"

"Reporting to the city lord, they triggered the formation, and the two of us became alert and came in."

"Why are you arguing again?"

A man in black armor pointed at Fang Wen and said:

"This person wants to take away the magic weapon here."

"The city lord was not here before, and we had some arguments with him while trying to stop him."

"This city lord has already agreed."

"You two quickly open the formation and let them use it."

The two men in black armor looked at each other and then said:

"City Lord, they want to take away a lot..."

It's his mother's nonsense!

The city lord said that he would support the war on the front line, so the treasures he took away would not be small.

"Open the formation."

"promise!!!!!"

Upon seeing this, the man in black armor waved his hand and dispersed the barrier.

Almost at the same time, everyone present threw out a handful of storage rings.

Then he mobilized his vital energy and inhaled with all his might.

“Wow~~~~~~~~”

With a loud bang, a large part of the treasury that was originally full disappeared in an instant visible to the naked eye.

And this rate of disappearance is still continuing.

Fang Yu looked at everything in front of him and was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed before my eyes.

"Boom~~~~~~~~"

There was a loud bang, and Fang Wen, along with his ring, was instantly kicked into the pile of pills by Lin Fan.

Just after he took a few bites of the pill, he heard Lin Fan's scolding.

"Look at you, City Lord Fang Yu said he wanted to support me in the war on the front line, but he didn't ask you to confiscate my property."

"What are you doing?"

"What's the matter? Have I been harsh on you guys on a daily basis?"

Before Fang Wen could open his mouth, Lin Fan suddenly turned around and looked.

"It's his mother's fault."

"What? I just said Fang Wen, not you guys."

Then Lin Fan's figure flashed quickly and kicked each person.

The warriors in the Lancheng treasury were like fairies scattering flowers.

They were kicked into various corners by Lin Fan, some fell into the elixir area, some fell into the spiritual fruit area, and some fell into the natural treasure area.

No one noticed anything unusual, and when they landed on the ground, they would smash several rare elixirs and fruits that were beneficial to their cultivation.

With Fang Wen’s demonstration.

Everyone no longer cared about their image. They either lay down and secretly ate pills, or pretended to be dead while quietly refining natural treasures.

"City Lord Fang Yu, my frontline supplies are really tight, I am sorry to have embarrassed you today."

Fang Yu didn't know whether he heard Lin Fan's words clearly or not. He turned his head with a stiff neck and looked at the few people.

At this moment, Lin Fan suddenly shouted.

"Fuck it, why don't you stand up for me?"

"If you dare to lie there and pretend to be dead, I will beat you to death right now."

Everyone looked towards Fang Wen out of habit.

Seeing Fang Wen stand up, everyone hurriedly climbed up in panic.

"How much supplies did you take before? Why don't you give it back to me?"

"Lin...Lin Shuai."

"I still have a lot of my own things in the small storage ring."

"I can't tell the difference at this moment!"