"Why has this old man been missing all day? Has he taken root in the alliance leader's mansion?"
For several days, Wu Fan remained outside the alliance leader's mansion, watching what was going on inside, preparing to sneak in and do his own thing as long as Lu Hanjiang left him.
But he had been watching for a few days in vain, but he only saw the Huazhi hustle and bustle inside and outside, and never saw Lu Hanjiang's figure again, which finally made the old immortal couldn't help but mumble.
"Looking at it like this, I'm afraid we can only wait until the day of the trial before we can take action..." Wu Fan nodded slightly when he heard this, and thought to himself that even if Lu Hanjiang let go, he would not be able to "hide" on the day of the trial...
In fact, Wu Fan didn't have the idea of sneaking in, so he also tried it after Rihuazhi left. However, the alliance leader's mansion was heavily guarded. Even with four high walls and barriers, there were still many guards around. So not even a fly can fly in, let alone a human being.
"Alas! It's a pity that I have changed into a new body, so it's really difficult for me to perform a ghost play..."
Seeing Wufan's difficulties, the actor was also filled with emotion. Although he could not support himself in the shabby clothes before, he was able to use all his strength! Although he is young now, his strength is extremely weak.
"Well, it's useless to be impatient." Wu Fan muttered, "Since we can't wait for the good opportunity to come, why don't we go around first!"
Since Wufan came to the League of Legends, he hasn't had time to take a good look at today's scenery. Although he also regrets that his thoughts have not been fulfilled, he can only give up temporarily because he is cautious about sailing the ten thousand year ship.
Although the scenery in the League of Legends is still similar to the old days, and even the bustle of people is more lively, Wu Fan, who returned to the world, can feel a hint of bleakness in it. Although the number of travelers in the League of Legends has increased a lot, on the contrary, there has been a lot less vitality.
Perhaps because the trial day is approaching, the atmosphere in the League of Legends city seems very tense and everyone is in danger. But even in this atmosphere, there is one place that is particularly lively.
"Come on, come on! Don't miss it if you're passing by! Take a look, everyone!" The crowd had already formed three floors inside and three floors outside, but they couldn't block the shouts.
Wu Fan found an opening and got into the crowd, only to see a vendor wearing the same mask selling Zhenghuan, but the difference was that this man did not carry an iron rod.
"You said this thing is real... but what proof is there?" Someone happened to ask a question at this time, and Wu Fan fell silent.
"What more proof is needed?" The hawker chuckled, "Business must be based on integrity. We are all members of the Bai Mian Gang. Can I still lie to you?"
Wu Fan was stunned when he heard this. How come he hadn't heard about what the Baimian Gang was? Could it be that there was also a Corn Gang? Wheat Gang? Or even a hodgepodge of grains?
"Hmm..." The man actually believed it and hesitated to pay for it.
"Brother, do you think this thing is reliable?" At this moment, someone behind Wu Fan suddenly asked.
Wu Fan thought the man was asking himself, and was about to explain, when he heard another voice: "I can't say this..."
"In that case, what are we still doing here? Haven't you already established a relationship..."
"Ahem... I don't understand what you're talking about?" The person next to him hurriedly interrupted him, then lowered his voice and said, "There are many people with mixed eyesight, so don't talk nonsense!"
Wu Fan inadvertently looked back and saw a big man behind him panting heavily, lifting his mask and looking forward.
Even though it was just a glance, Wu Fan recognized this person. He was the Broom Eyebrow he had seen before, and the person who was talking to him should be the lean man.
If the lean man knew that the guy who stole his money bag was right in front of him, who knows what kind of expression he would have?
But now his eyes were burning, his attention was completely focused on the stall in front of him, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
In the midst of the noise, someone suddenly ducked out of the crowd, and then another voice sounded from behind.
"You two... you two... we are really destined! What are you doing here?"
When the speaker saw Broom Eyebrow, he hurriedly lifted off his mask, revealing his true appearance. He was the thin-lipped man from before.
"The road is under my feet, my feet are on me, you care where we are going?" From the first glance, Broom Eyebrow felt that this thin-lipped man
You are not worth dating, so you don’t have a good look on your face, “Also…who is destined to you?”
"Haha..." Displeasure flashed through the thin-lipped man's eyes, and then he hurriedly put on a smile: "You two, it was indeed my fault before! But I have many friends and many paths, and I hope you can honor me and let me entertain you. …”
Just as Broom Eyebrow was about to refuse, the lean man grinned: "Since brothers have already said this, how can I refuse?"
With that said, he raised his eyebrows and walked with the lean man towards the restaurant not far away.
After a few words here, the silent man over there finally made up his mind: "You tell me whether the White Face Gang will lie to the White Face Gang or not!"
"It seems that this brother is still worried about me!" The vendor was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "My stall is right here. If you are dissatisfied with anything, just come to me. As long as you don't have any problems before the trial, Reason to return!”
"Then...okay!" The man hesitated for a long time, feeling a little embarrassed about being stared at. He hurriedly handed over the money and left in a hurry.
"Master, I think this person is a liar." Seeing Wu Fan staring at the stall intently, the opera ghost reminded him hurriedly.
Although the current opera ghost does not have the ability to see into people's hearts, his instinct of "observing words and emotions" still exists, and he always feels that the hawker in front of him is not simple.
"Don't worry! I know it well, I'm just a little curious." Wu Fan shook his head and smiled, shaking the money bag in his hand, "After all, I don't have to spend it myself."
"Take a look and take a look! If you buy it, you will regret it for a day. If you don't buy it, you will regret it for a lifetime!"
Once again, the transaction was completed. After the hawker shouted, he happily collected the money, and then said to himself: "This is not much faster than gossiping. If I could figure it out earlier, wouldn't I be rich now?"
"The trial starts tomorrow. The opportunity is now. The smart ones have already taken action. What are you still hesitating about? You must seize the opportunity!" With the shout, the hill on the stall has bottomed out, and the hawker's face is even more radiant. Almost penetrated the mask.
The hill bottomed out, and the number of people in front of the stalls also decreased a lot. Wu Fan finally came to the stall, picked up a square wooden box, and read the words on it.
"The trial secret book... This is a secret that must not be leaked. It must be opened after the trial starts, otherwise it will be invalid..."
Just when Wu Fan was shaking the wooden box to test, wondering what was inside. The street vendor looked a little strange, looking him up and down.
"I said, is your box empty?" Wu Fan asked, shaking the box without noticing.
"Ah? Ah..." The vendor was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed and said, "Brother, you are kidding me. I am doing my business properly. How could I sell empty boxes? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Wu Fan looked strange and was about to open the box without thinking, but the vendor had quick eyesight and snatched the box back.
Wu Fan didn't expect the vendor's reaction to be so violent, so he smiled helplessly: "Don't worry! I can't live without your money!"
The vendor scratched his head: "Little brother, don't get me wrong, I am not a greedy person, but..." As he said, he pointed to the words on the box, "This is a secret that must not be leaked. If it is opened before the trial, it will not be revealed." It works!"
"I have no intention of participating in the trial. I just bought it out of curiosity...it doesn't matter to me whether it works or not!" Wu Fan explained.
"Yes! Since people are willing to spend money, of course it's up to them to decide how they want to use it... Could it be that there's really something fishy going on here?"
"That's it! That's it!"
"Little brother, you don't have to listen to him, buy it quickly and open it to open our eyes!" Some people nearby were nervous and were wondering whether to make a move. At this moment, they wanted Wu Fan to open the box and see if it was worth the money. .
"Bah, bah, bah! What are you yelling about, a bunch of heartless people!" The vendor had a bit of a temper, and shouted with his hands on his hips: "I am taking a huge risk by leaking secrets like this, how can I let others play with it!"
"You said you think it's expensive, but I still think it's expensive!" The vendor slapped the box, "I paid for this with my life!"
As he spoke, the vendor suddenly choked up: "I worked so hard to prepare these just to give everyone a chance to pass the trial. Am I wrong? I know
If you have money, you can buy it if you want, and drive it if you want! But have you ever thought that if you waste a box, one less person will pass the trial! If you really can't bear it, I'll let you open this box for you, and I won't take any money from you! "
"What this vendor said... does seem to make sense..." After hearing this, the few people who originally wanted to watch the excitement suddenly lost their confidence and began to whisper among themselves.
"Oh..." Wu Fan nodded, reached out and took the box from the vendor, turning it over and over again.
Although the vendor looked determined, his eyes couldn't help but glance around, as if he was looking for something.
"Forget it... If I really do such an evil thing that ruins people's opportunities, I'm afraid I'll be poked in the spine and scolded so hard that I can't hold my head up..." As he said that, Wu Fan glanced at the vendor with a half-smile, " Do you agree?"
"Uh..." The vendor did not dare to look directly into Wu Fan's eyes and pretended to wipe away tears.
Seeing this, Wu Fan didn't say anything more, but handed the wooden box to the vendor, then turned and left.
"Huchi...huchi..."
When Wu Fan just turned around, he saw a figure hurriedly out of breath. His appearance was exactly that of the thin-lipped man who had pulled away the broom-browed man and the lean man.
He came forward in three steps and two steps at a time, grabbed the wooden box from the vendor's hand, and then threw down the money, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"You want to fight with me... ha..." The thin-lipped man sneered, then put on his normal expression and returned to where he came from.
"I was here first! Don't compete with me!"
"I don't care when you come, get out of here and line up behind me!"
"Looking for death! Try pushing me again?"
"What's so bad about it? Am I afraid of you?"
Perhaps influenced by the thin-lipped man's "impulsive consumption", the group of onlookers lost their composure and started swarming to grab the items.
"Don't grab, don't grab...Everyone has a share, everyone has a share!" As he said that, the vendor seemed to be doing magic and produced a bunch of wooden boxes from nowhere. Fortunately, no one noticed.
According to the time, these things could have been sold until late at night, but it was only after noon, and the wooden boxes on the vendors had already been robbed.
"There are no shortcuts in the world. If something happens, don't blame me. If you blame me, blame your greed!" After packing his bags, the vendor clapped his hands and muttered to himself.
As he said that, he turned to look in the direction where Wu Fan was leaving: "Although the bodies are similar, the auras are different. It's really strange. Is it true that I have neglected my cultivation? It shouldn't be. If that's true, why? Why can’t you see through him?”
"Well, it's better to find a place to avoid the limelight! I hope that little girl won't cause trouble before I go back..."
Seeing that no one was paying attention, the vendor casually took off his mask and threw it on the ground as he spoke.
Although the mask fell to the ground only for a moment, the vendor disappeared without a trace among the figures...
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