The System Takes Me to Practice

"Fairy..."

When everyone heard it, they looked at each other. Among the five princes, the heart trembled.

Listening to Yang Fan's tone, it seemed that it was a very easy thing to fly into a fairy.

"I'm leaving."

Before he knew it, the time had come to ten o'clock, and Yang Fan planned not to delay it.

"Goodbye!"

So Yang Fan walked towards the center of the city in the eyes of the six.

When Yang Fan passed by the second prince Jin Mingyuan, except for Jin Mingyuan himself, Yang Fan stuffed a note into his arms in a place where no one else could see.

Jin Mingyuan's face was taken aback, and then he covered the abnormality.

Ten minutes later, Jin Mingyuan separated from the other princes before opening the note.

"Be careful of your fifth brother, he was taken away!"

boom!

Jin Mingyuan was struck by lightning, and his heart trembled.

But in the random chapter, Jin Mingyuan didn't believe it. Because he has a very good relationship with other emperor brothers, he will not doubt his brother because of a word from outsiders.

But after thinking about it carefully, Jin Mingyuan felt that among Yang Fan and the many princes, Jin Wenbin had the best relationship with Yang Fan. There was no reason to say such a word to him before leaving.

"Could it be that... as Ning Caichen said, the fifth brother was really taken away?"

Jin Mingyuan had to think so.

Thinking of this, Jin Mingyuan reacted violently. Thinking about it carefully, he found that Jin Wenbin's behavior in the past few days was indeed different from before.

"Do you want to tell the father?"

Jin Mingyuan shook his head, how could such an uncertain thing be told to his father.

"If this is the case, then observe for a few more days. Ning Caichen should have only told me about it. With the personalities of the other emperor brothers and nine sisters, this secret will never be kept."

"It seems I really underestimated this Ning Caichen."

After all, Jin Mingyuan walked towards his mansion.

Two days later.

Tuyuan Country, Tuyuan City.

Tuyuan Country is located on the southernmost side of the Wuyuan Continent. It is the second largest among the five major countries in area, and the largest is the Fire Country. The second is the country of golden origin, the fourth is the country of wood origin, and the country of water origin is the last.

The large cross-country formation in Tuyuan City Square suddenly radiated radiance, and the monks who were close could vaguely feel the ground trembling slightly.

"someone is coming!"

The passing monks stopped.

After all, the people who can use the transnational teleportation array are rich people.

The light of the teleportation array dissipated, and a handsome man wearing a modern service walked out.

The man's thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the two slightly dark bags on his cheeks not only did not detract from his appearance, but instead added a touch of handsomeness to him.

If there is a Chinese post-90s or post-zeros person here at this time, he will recognize who this handsome man is.

Although his reputation is not obvious, his talent cannot be denied.

Almost every song of his is done by him alone. Without an agent, there is no entertainment company behind him to hype him.

He is Ma Xudong, a talented singer.

In the eyes of many monks, the handsome man who wore strange service was Yang Fan who used high-level disguise.

As a cultivator, he still retains the idols of mortals in his heart. It is indeed strange. It is even more strange to walk around as an idol, but who calls Yang Fan from the earth star?

"Who came from?"

Just when Yang Fan was about to leave, the guard in charge of registration said.

Yang Fan frowned, because he had been in the transnational teleportation formation so many times and had never been stopped to ask for his name.

With the attitude that more is worse than less, Yang Fan said.

"Ma Xudong."

"Where is it from?"

The guard was still reluctant, especially when he looked at Yang Fan with a hint of alertness and disdain.

"Fire Country."

"You can go, but you need to pay ten middle-grade spirit stones."

After speaking, the guard showed a playful smile on his face.

Even if Yang Fan was stupid, he knew that the guard in front of him was playing tricks on himself.

Generally speaking, the person in charge of guarding the teleportation formation dare not do this at all. But by coincidence, the guard in charge of registration that Yang Fan met today was a relative of the emperor, but he was fined to guard him recently because of a mistake.

This person's name was Qiu Jinglong, a nephew who was favored by the Tu Emperor's concubine.

Originally, Qiu Jinglong was a school lieutenant who was in charge of guarding the imperial imperial army, but he was later demoted to the imperial city to guard the teleportation formation because of molesting the court ladies and getting drunk.

"I have been to three countries, and have never heard of the need to pay spiritual stones to leave?"

Yang Fan stared at Qiu Jinglong, his eyes were not good, and his heart was calm, as if he was a sign of a storm.

"Hmph, those are all other countries. I don't care if others need to pay extra. Now I want you to pay. Since you just smashed me, now you have to pay 100 middle-grade spirit stones."

"hiss!"

The monk watching by the side listened and gasped.

One hundred middle-grade spirit stones are already the monthly salary of some outer disciples of the top powers.

"This Qiu Jinglong is really crazy. He has been demoted. He wants to use this method to obtain spirit stones. Isn't he afraid of meeting big people?"

"Shhh, keep it quiet! You will be unlucky if he hears it."

"Let me say, this Qiu Jinglong will be planted on this sooner or later."

"Impossible, after all, he still has an aunt who is a concubine, who would dare to attack Qiu Jinglong?"

"Huh! What about the relatives of the emperor? If you meet those hermits, you can kill them."

"..."

The opinions of the onlookers were mixed.

When Yang Fan heard it, he was immediately happy.

"What if I don't pay?"

Yang Fan's tone suddenly became cold, but the self-righteous Qiu Jinglong didn't notice. He walked up to Yang Fan arrogantly and walked around Yang Fan, seeming to want to see Yang Fan's courage to say this.

"No? Hahaha..."

Qiu Jinglong laughed up to the sky, and then the laughter stopped suddenly, "Then I have reason to suspect that you were sent by other countries to investigate intelligence."

After speaking, the guards around Qiu Jinglong surrounded Yang Fan Tuan Tuan, their weapons aimed at Yang Fan, and the war broke out at any time.

At the same time, an old man and a young girl watched all this on the second floor window of a restaurant more than two hundred meters away from the crowd.

"Grandpa, this Qiu Jinglong is too arrogant, and because he is the emperor's relatives and relatives, he actually squeezed the people's anointing like this."

The girl has red lips and white teeth, skin like snow, jade skin, exquisite features, meticulously crafted, small cherry mouth, and looks very cute.

Wearing a beige off-shoulder over-the-knee dress, there are two shoulder straps hanging on the shoulders. The skirt of the long skirt is embroidered with dozens of colorful gems the size of a fingernail, and the waist is also tied with a thin light green silk ribbon, which is very cute.

The old man was blushing and wearing a white robe. His long white hair was not tied up, but let it hang naturally on both sides, giving people a sense of being a hermit, and at the same time he did not have the slightest performance that a hero should have in the age of death.