I Am In Charge of Myriad Realms Bank

Chapter 62: Xiaoqing is not resentful, so he takes punishment

"Beauty, what do you call it?"

A prince of the Great Sui Dynasty was ranked among the top three geniuses of the Great Sui Dynasty. His strength in the later stage of the Spirit Profound Realm and his conscious identity were not weak. He immediately stepped forward and asked, "Is it convenient to reveal my identity?"

"People from Ten Thousand Worlds Bank."

Chen Fanyu lifted the teacup lightly, her pink **** lips slowly opened, sipping the tea lightly.

Seeing the prince of the Great Sui Dynasty, his heart was itchy, and he was more courageous, especially when he heard about the power of Ten Thousand Realms Bank, I had never heard of it, and thought it must not be a big power, and then said: "Are you interested in following the forces of the Sui Dynasty and entering in a team?"

"With the background of my Sui Dynasty, I can certainly protect you people from Ten Thousand Realms Bank!"

"No need."

"I am here to recruit apprentices on behalf of Ten Thousand Realms Bank, and I will not enter the ancient hunting grounds."

Upon hearing this, Chen Fan smiled indifferently, and didn't want to put a cross in front of him, throw a few gold coins on the tea table, and just got up and left.

"you…"

The prince of the Great Sui Dynasty frowned suddenly, how to say, then suddenly turned and left?

His face suddenly didn't look pretty, especially when he felt the strange gaze of the warrior behind him, he immediately snorted and said, "Ten Thousand Realms Bank? I have never heard of it! Who will go to your place!"

"It's true that all the forces that are not on the table want to get a piece of the pie, when our geniuses are blind?"

Chen Fan naturally heard it, but only chuckled and didn't care.

Such a young man, he is too lazy to take care of it now.

but…

"Om!"

On his slender waist, the Blue Nightmare Sword was very upset.

How dare to say the master, it is naturally angry!

"Whoo!"

Immediately, it flew out, then circled the prince of the Great Sui Dynasty at a very fast speed, and then lay quietly in the scabbard.

At the same time, the prince of the Great Sui Dynasty didn't know what happened, and still said ironically: "It's a pity that such a beautiful woman, tusk...that skin...I just walked up to see it, really..."

"Ok?"

"what's happenin?"

After that, he saw his companions and the martial artists around him, his eyes were a little strange, as if he was holding a smile, he frowned, and then followed their gazes and looked down...

Two round holes were cut out on the chest, and the clothes below the waist were completely gone. It was basically a frank meeting with the people around!

"rogue!"

Several female warriors passing by suddenly turned their heads and cursed: "Isn't this the prince of Da Sui? How can such a shameless act be done in broad daylight?"

"Who did it?!"

Hearing this, the prince of the Sui Dynasty hurriedly covered his important parts, his face flushed, and he was very embarrassed.

"It's the same everywhere else, it's better to cover your face."

Someone suggested loudly.

The prince of the Sui Dynasty hurriedly turned and left angrily.

Seeing this scene, Chen Fan smiled helplessly, and said, "Xiaoqing, didn't the master tell you, don't get out of the sheath?"

"Buzz!"

The Blue Nightmare Sword buzzed and trembled, and the emotion revealed as if to say: Bullying the owner is no good!

Xiaoqing's existence is to help the protagonist solve all troubles!

"Uh…"

"Ok."

"However, here is a mixture of fish and eyes, there are masters everywhere, and the strong are like clouds. It is better for you and me to be low-key."

Chen Fan's heart moved slightly and continued to communicate with Qingyanjian.

On the diagonally opposite side of the teahouse, a pair of eyes narrowed slightly, already staring at the Blue Nightmare sword on Chen Fan's waist!

"Spirit weapon!"

"The Ten Thousand Realms Bank, is it the forces on the Middle Territory? They actually have spirit weapons!"

Immediately, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Everything that happened in the teahouse just now was seen by this person. As a mid-psychic realm master, although the speed of the Blue Nightmare Sword was fast, he still keenly caught the trajectory.

Facing a magic weapon, how could he not be moved?

So, he has to try it anyway and find a chance to take it away!

Chen Fan was a ghost at the level of a human soul, and his perception power was beyond ordinary people. The first thing he noticed was that he was being targeted.

However, he didn't rush to do anything, instead he spent another hour in the black city and collected some information before leaving the black city straight away.

"Whoo!"

After going out of the city gate, he went to pick up places where no one was left, and soon entered a mountain forest.

"It's nice here, it's suitable for fighting."

Choosing an open space, Chen Fan stopped, turned and looked behind him, and said, "I have been with you for so long, don't you plan to make a move?"

"Whoo!"

Immediately, an aura of terror in the middle of the psychic realm rose instantly, locking Chen Fan, and then a middle-aged man rose from the sky, staring at Chen Fan condescendingly, and said: "Good perception."

"Your ghost is very powerful!"

"Following me all the way, wouldn't it be kind to protect me?"

Chen Fan said lightly: "Let's talk about it, what do you want from me?"

"You're confident."

The middle-aged man didn't feel any panic from Chen Fan, he didn't even notice the nervousness, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, but he didn't want to rush his hands anymore.

"If you want to join my Ten Thousand Worlds Bank, you can meet the standard with your strength, but I need to examine your talent and character."

Chen Fan said: "But..."

"I don't think you seem to want to join my Ten Thousand Realms Bank."

"Ten Thousand Realms Bank?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, then let out a laugh, and said: "A power that I have never heard of, should be a power that cannot stand on the table in a small country?"

"Do you think the old man looks good?"

"really."

Chen Fan nodded, not surprised at all.

"Why don't you guess, what do I want to do?"

The middle-aged man looked at Chen Fan's delicate body unscrupulously and asked rhetorically.

"I guess…"

"Since it is not for joining the Ten Thousand Realms Bank, it is here to beg to die!"

Chen Fan said lightly.

"Arrogant!"

The middle-aged man sneered and said, "Originally, the old man just wanted the magic weapon around your waist. Now... the old man has changed his mind!"

"You stay here too, and take good care of the old man!"

"Originally, I didn't want to kill you, but you owe you too much and your heart is too poisonous, so...I also changed my mind."

"dead!"

When the voice fell, he was already impatient, and wanted to kill the Blue Nightmare Sword, immediately unsheathed it and stab the middle-aged man.

Upon seeing this, Chen Fan shook his head helplessly, this Xiaoqing's temper was too anxious.

"Om!"

The middle-aged man immediately waited attentively, his hands quickly sealed, and the majestic spiritual power roared out, not daring to be careless.

After all, he is facing a spiritual weapon!

"Iron Mountain Shield, condensate!"

Immediately, a thick spiritual shield emerged.

"Whoo!"

At the same time, he rushed out and rushed straight towards Chen Fan, wanting to kill him, making the spirit weapon a masterless thing, greatly reduced in power, and used by him!

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