Kneeling and begging the host to be accepted [Quick Transmigration]

"I've accepted the information. There's no need for cooperation. Prepare enough silver for me. I'm going to Baihua Villa." After reading the information on the note, Fan Yuan lit a flame with his fingertips and burned the note.

The exposure of this hand startled Xing Qi, and he felt more and more unfathomable, so he quickly nodded to his request and walked out of the room quickly.

But after a while, Fanyuan was feeding Xiaobai, old man Zhang and Xing Qi stepped into his room again, and put a stack of banknotes on the table.

"I don't know what your plan is, but this old man wants to remind you that now that Qiu Wuwu is very powerful, it will be very difficult for you to deal with him alone..."

"I have my own concerns about this matter." Fan Yuan interrupted the old man Zhang's words unceremoniously, picked up the stack of bank notes and put them in his pocket.

From the moment he experienced the demon world and got the memory inheritance after breaking the seal, Fanyuan's state of mind changed a lot.

He has long regarded himself as a demon, no longer a human being.

Human beings are just food for low-level demons, and they are like ants for high-level demons.

Back then, Qiu Wuwu was not Fan Yuan's opponent, and now he doesn't need to take him seriously.

Tactics are needed to deal with powerful enemies, but it would be too ridiculous to use intrigue to deal with an ant.

But the old man Zhang and the two of Fan Yuan's thoughts were not clear.

After they met Fan Yuan, they investigated the identity of the person he was pretending to be now, and found that he was actually Qiu Wuwu's son's male favourite.

When they got the news, they were all terrified, and they felt that Fanyuan was trying to deal with Qiu Wuwu.

Otherwise, with his arrogant character, how could he dress himself up like this?

You know, the number one killer in the world 20 years ago, never bothered to sneak up and plot when killing people, and always attacked head-on in an open and aboveboard manner!

In the eyes of these orthodox killers, such behavior is simply an alternative.

What is a killer?The murderer.

Since he is a black hand, of course he must pay attention to concealing his identity. Sneak attack and assassination are what a killer should do. How can he make such a big show like him?

But... the old man Zhang looked at Fan Yuan who looked helpless now, and finally felt a little relieved.

Fortunately, this guy has finally come to his senses and returned to the right path, knowing how to be a qualified killer.

It's a pity that old man Zhang thought too naively.

Because Fan Yuan's next sentence immediately shattered his fantasy.

"Remember to spread the news of my return." Fan Yuan waved his hand domineeringly: "I want everyone in the world to know that I am cold and mad again!"

"..." Old man Zhang's jaw dislocated with a click... After noon, Fan Yuan walked out of the restaurant, dressed in white, slightly lifted by the wind, looking as graceful as a fairy.

Holding the little white dog cub in his arms, he stepped onto the horse that old man Zhang had prepared for him, clamped the horse's belly, and left in a hurry.

"Bastard, you actually left without even saying thank you!" Old Zhang watched Fan Yuan go away, ate a stomachful of ashes behind, and said angrily with a pooh.

"Master, shall we spread the news of his return?" Back in the side room of the restaurant, Xing Qi frowned and looked at the old man Zhang who was still unhappy.

"Hey, I really don't know what that guy thinks..." Mr. Zhang shook his head, obviously still struggling with this matter.

"I think he seems to want to use the news of Lengkuang's return to distract people's attention, and he just took the opportunity to approach Qiu Wuwu with a fake identity." Xing Qi said after thinking.

"That's right, why didn't I think of this?" The old man Zhang's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and said with a smile, "You spread the news immediately, but be careful not to let people guess his current identity."

"Yes, I will do it right away." Xing Qi clasped his hands...Here, after Fan Yuan left the town, he followed the official road all the way to Baihua Villa.

Twenty years ago, when he went out, everyone would definitely avoid him. As long as he saw his figure, he would hide as far away as possible. No one would dare to approach him within half a foot.

But what about now?

People in the wild didn't realize it when they were young, but now when he entered the city, wherever he passed, those people's eyes were almost glued to him, and the bolder ones all directly moved to his side, and even made teasing remarks.

No, he had just walked into an inn, sat down in the lobby and ordered food, when a rich man in silk and satin led his staff to the table where he was sitting, and a pair of thieves stared straight at him. On his body, the gaze was so hot that he almost wanted to strip him naked.

"Hey, little beauty, I see how lonely you are sitting here alone~ I'd rather have a glass of wine with this young master, and have a good time together!"

"Get out." Fan Yuan didn't even lift his eyelids, while stroking Xiao Bai, he put a piece of meat in the bowl in front of Xiao Bai.

"Boy, don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine, do you know who my young master is?" A fierce-looking subordinate who followed the rich man slammed the table and shouted in a vicious voice.

"Hey, hey, don't scare my little beauty!" The young master hurriedly stopped his subordinates, took the opportunity to get close to Fan Yuan, and patted his face with one hand: "Don't be afraid, little beauty, I will The subordinates just look a little fierce..."

"Stop!" At this moment, a scabbard suddenly stretched out from the side to the bottom of the young man's hand to block it.

"You molested a good housewife in broad daylight like this...Young man, is there any law left!" A handsome young man in white stepped between Fan Yuan and the young man, separated them, and glared at the young man.

have a finger in the pie.

Fan Yuan sneered in his heart, turning a blind eye to the farce unfolding in front of him, and concentrated on eating and feeding Xiao Bai.

"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, and go aside, my son is the son of the Yizhou prefecture." The fierce man raised his hand and was about to push the young man in white. Unexpectedly, the young man just raised his sword Blocked, and then lifted him, pushing him to the ground.

Under the eyes of everyone, after losing such a big face, the big man got up from the ground and became angry. He glanced at his master and saw that the other party seemed to be displeased with this guy who appeared suddenly. hands up.

With a bang, a person fell hard on the table, the table collapsed with a bang, and a table of food crashed to the ground. Fortunately, Fan Yuan reacted in time and hugged Xiao Bai to avoid it.

Even having a meal can't be quiet, Fan Yuan is also very helpless, this body has brought him a lot of troubles, which makes him more eager to find his own body.

Shaking his head helplessly, Fan Yuan walked up to the guest room on the second floor with Xiao Bai in his arms.

However, the matter did not end there.

That night, a group of officers and soldiers surrounded the inn.

"Catch that guy, my lord, and find that little beauty!" A voice shouted from the corridor on the second floor.

court death!

Fan Yuan's gaze was fierce, huge magic power was surging around him, and the fire elements in the air gathered towards him from all directions.

He didn't want to argue with a group of ants, but it's a pity that these ants insisted on coming together, and they didn't know how to live or die, so he couldn't blame him.

The air became hot and violent.

Once this magic is released, not to mention the officers and soldiers surrounding the inn and the young master, even everyone in the entire inn will be wiped out.

It's just that the lives of a group of ants are not valued by Fan Yuan, he doesn't care whether those people are innocent or not.

Seeing a powerful fire magic gradually formed.

"Follow me!" A figure in white broke into Fan Yuan's room, grabbed him and rushed towards the window.

The casting of the spell was suddenly interrupted, Fan Yuan's chest felt tight, and he was almost swallowed by the magic. Fortunately, his mental power was strong, and he forcibly suppressed the magic power of the riot, dispelled it, and grabbed Xiao Bai into his arms.

The man in white pulled him and jumped out of the window, landed on a big tree outside, went up and down a few times, came to the stable, carried him on a horse, rushed out of the inn, and galloped out of the city.

A magic that almost devoured the lives of many people disappeared like this. The man in white clasped Fanyuan in one hand, patted his horse and galloped, and looked back nervously. He had no idea that it was his actions that saved the people in an inn. .

"Fortunately, I escaped." The young man in white let out a sigh of relief, patting his chest, and slowed down.

In the blink of an eye, he saw Fan Yuan staring at him coldly, his fair face flushed immediately, and he waved his hands again and again to explain: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person. I think those who came to arrest me seem to be You want to catch it too, so..." The voice became smaller and smaller, and finally fell silent.

The young man in white lowered his head, secretly raised his eyes to look at Fan Yuan, and then his gaze inadvertently fell on the hand he was holding around the other's waist.

"Sorry! I'm not... ah!" The young man in white hurriedly let go of his hand and leaned back, almost falling off the horse.

He rushed forward again, pressing Fan Yuan between him and the horse.

"Go away." Fan Yuan carefully protected Xiaobai with one hand to prevent it from being hurt, and swung the other hand violently, a violent wind swung out from his palm, directly throwing the young man in white behind him off the horse.

puff!The young man rolled over in a circle, lying on the ground with a disheveled face.

Fan Yuan rode up to him, looked down at him condescendingly: "Who are you?"

"Me? My name is Qin Yi'an, I live in Linjiang City, I'm in my twenties..." The young man turned over and sat up, not caring that his white clothes were covered with dust, scratching his head and showing his white teeth, smiling brightly.

"Who are you, Qin Tianxiao?" Fan Yuan coldly interrupted Qin Yi'an's self-introduction.