Xia Fan didn't care about the other party's trust.

Send the cold smoke away soon.

Instead of staying in the inn, he chose to go out and relax.

People are easily affected by the environment.

He found that since he got involved in the war between the court and the Saviors, the troubles that followed were like invisible heavy shackles, which inadvertently bound people.

He doesn't like this feeling.

Perhaps, he shouldn't have stayed in Wanyang from the beginning.

On the towering city wall.

Xia Fan looked down at the entire Wanyang City from a high place.

He is not a sentimental person, he just wants to be idle and relax.

"You don't look very happy."

After a long time, a lazy voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

"So you want to be happy with me?"

Xia Fan didn't even raise his eyelids.

"If you want to be happy, there are a lot of girls in the city that can make you happy, why bother to worry about me, the bad old man?"

The other party smiled and scolded.

"You really look like a bad old man."

Upon hearing this, Xia Fan slowly turned his head and looked at the other party.

This is a thin and ungrateful old man, the most eye-catching thing is a sword on his back.

"Right? So if you want to be happy, please find someone else."

The old man took a wine pot in his hand and sipped.

"I thought you came to fight me."

Xia Fan turned his head and said.

"I used to like to fight with people every day, but now I'm old and can't even get excited about fighting."

The old man sighed.

“I don’t like fighting either.”

Xia Fan said lightly.

"Then why do you still have to stay here to seek trouble?" the old man smiled.

"I promised some things from others, but it's hard to leave now." Xia Fan shrugged.

"Do you regret it?" the old man said carelessly.

"It's not a pity, it's just a little unaccustomed." Xia Fan said with his eyes. "After staying in the mountains for a long time, I feel uncomfortable when I get mixed into these messy worldly disputes."

"I feel so too." The old man nodded and agreed. "If I hadn't been a nostalgic person, the genius would have come to this place to seek revenge."

"But you look much happier than me." Xia Fan said.

"Because I never think too much about things, fight when fighting, drink when drinking, and other things have nothing to do with me." The old man said vulgarly.

"You can live clearly." Xia Fan smiled.

"If you don't understand this life, what's the point of living?"

After drinking the last sip of wine from the wine pot, the old man threw the wine pot into the moat behind the city wall.

"A fine of one hundred will be imposed!"

Xia Fan said casually.

"?"

The old man looked at Xia Fan with confusion.

"After that being said, Zhong Liyuan, since you are not here to fight me, are you just here to communicate your life with me?"

Xia Fan casually opened up the topic.

"I'm just a little curious about you."

Zhong Liyuan burped and said.

"What are you curious about? I'm curious about how handsome I am?" Xia Fan tilted his head.

"Because you are young." Zhong Liyuan looked at Xia Fan with great interest. "You are probably the youngest master I have ever seen..."

"I am handsome and strong, is it my fault?" Xia Fan smiled.

"No, because I always think something is wrong with you." Zhong Liyuan said seriously.

"What's wrong?"

Xia Fan curled his lips and said.

Old guy, is it difficult to admit that I am very handsome?

"In my impression, I have only seen one young master like you." Zhong Liyuan frowned.

"Who?" Xia Fan said subconsciously.

"Our Supreme Elder of the Jiqing Sect, but he is the Grand Master."

Zhong Liyuan stared at Xia Fandao.

"Do you think I look like a grandmaster?" Xia Fan called out.

"Similar, not like."

Zhongliyuan is ambiguous.

"If I were a great master, would you accept it and worship it?"

Xia Fan said calmly.

"No." Zhong Liyuan shook his head and said.

"Then I'm not a grandmaster."

Xia Fan turned around and walked leisurely away from the Tao.

It's boring, I've slipped away.

"Hey, don't rush to leave. The young people nowadays really have no patience."

Zhong Liyuan muttered in his mouth, but he followed Xia Fan in the blink of an eye.

"Why do you follow me? Do you have money to pick it up?"

Xia Fan didn't even look back.

"Wanyang is not your family. Do you have the responsibility to me?" Zhong Liyuan said with confidence.

"If I want to visit the brothel, do you follow me?" Xia Fan said impatiently.

"Britain? The brothel is good!" Zhong Liyuan's eyes lit up. "I happened to know that there is a good brothel in Wanyang, but I don't know if the door is open now."

"Huh..." Xia Fan immediately glanced at the other party with disgust. "It's true that you are still old and your heart is not old."

"Haha! Let me tell you boy, I was a lot of guests in brothels when I was young!" Zhong Liyuan said proudly.

"You are the guest of honor?"

Xia Fan twitched.

Just those with garlic head, nose, small eyes, thick lips, and women like it?

"Because I was young, I was rich!" Zhong Liyuan said lightly. "Have you never heard of Zhongli's family in Yaozhou? Decades ago, no one in the world knew that our Zhongli family was a famous wealthy in the Jin Dynasty."

"I haven't heard of it." Xia Fan said coldly.

"That's right." Zhong Liyuan said thoughtfully. "After all, I have already squandered my family property."

“…”

Xia Fan couldn't help rolling his eyes. What about bragging to me?

After getting off the city wall, Zhong Liyuan still followed him, and kept boasting about the glorious deeds of that year.

As soon as he went out, he caught people from all over the city. When he was happy, he threw coins everywhere in the crowd. As soon as he arrived at the brothel, the girls in brothels stepped on the thresholds to pieces...

At that time, the word he said most in his life was "reward"!

In just a few years.

He became completely poor and then he patted his butt and joined the Extreme Love Sect.

As for his relatives and family, they had already divided his money and went their separate ways.
To be continued...