What is a first-class savior?

Wang Ran was talking about storytelling with a smile, completely ignoring those eyes secretly looking at the rainstorm pear blossom needle.

The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle is for ordinary people.

Wang Ran put it on the table as a figurine. If someone wants it, as long as he closes his eyes, he is happy to send it out for free to watch the fun, but if someone wants to snatch it

Haha, I'm a little overwhelmed.

"Xiao Yan's anger comes from his gallbladder!"

Wang Ranxin said.

"Regardless of the identity of this mysterious person, he just opened his mouth to scold him, venting out the grievances in his heart over the years!"

"The mysterious figure is not angry either."

"Only say!"

"I don't know people well, and I was harmed by evil people. Fortunately, I was able to wake up with the help of my little friend. Today, I have the opportunity to be with you, which is a thousand times better than your hard work. Wouldn't it be wonderful to have a good story?"

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Wang Ran's tongue blooms like a lotus flower.

He narrated the scene of the first acquaintance between the old Chinese medicine doctor and Xiao Yan in "Fights Break the Sphere".

After the first chapter, the audience applauded!

"Hahahahaha! What a good story!"

"The storytelling of Immortal Drunk is truly a masterpiece!"

"Okay! Not in vain, young master, I went through this on purpose!"

Wang Ran listened to the praise from the guests with a smile on his face, and at the same time conceived the next paragraph of storytelling in his mind.

"Well said! Reward!"

At this moment, an unusually high-pitched voice suddenly sounded from the height of the restaurant.

Immediately afterwards, money poured out from a private room on the third floor, like a silver rain, clanging and falling on the floor near Wang Ran.

The whole restaurant was silent.

The applause was gone, replaced by mosquito-like murmurs.

"Is a father-in-law here today?"

"This is the territory of Jiange. How dare the people in the palace come here? Are they not afraid of offending Jiange and losing their heads in a daze?"

"In recent years, there have been many masters in the palace."

"Jiange hates people in the palace the most. I don't think this father-in-law will be able to get out of this city."

"What a disappointment! Meeting such a pickle!"

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Wang Ran pursed her lips and smiled, tapped the folding fan on the side of the table, and rolled all the silver coins that had fallen on the ground into the golden bowl on the table.

"Reward!"

The thin voice sounded again.

What followed was copper plates falling like a storm, and each copper plate made the sound of cutting cloth in the air, and then embedded deeply into the wooden floor of Wang Ranshenzhou.

Click! Click! Click! Click! Click!

The sound of the floor cracking was endless.

Everyone was startled and kept silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely dignified.

The smile on Wang Ran's face narrowed slightly, he raised his head and said: "The next storyteller, his life is like an ant, and he is as humble as a mayfly. I don't know where he offended the father-in-law?"

If you can't say one, two, three, you will die with a sense of rhythm today.

"Do you know what the surname is today?" said the shrill voice, "I don't know how to hide it, that is, in Jiange, a place where barbarians are transformed, otherwise you would not be able to lose nine heads!"

Wang Ran suddenly realized.

There is a worldly imperial power in this world, and the emperor's surname is Xiao. The eunuch thinks that he is not shy, so Xiao Yan is also surnamed Xiao.

emmm

It can be regarded as being in his position and seeking something.

However, Xiao Yan's surname is Xiao, so he changed Xiao Yan's name forcibly. How many Buddha's wrath lotus can this secular emperor eat?

"I offended you."

Wang Ran raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

He said nonchalantly, "I've been in Jiange for a long time."

"I forgot that there is still an emperor!"

In an instant, the whole restaurant was silent.

Just because everyone knows that Jiange is the head of martial arts, and the emperor is the lord of the world. The two have always been at odds, and the contradiction is getting deeper every day.

Wang Ran was blatantly fighting!

"Bold!"

A black light flew out of the private room on the third floor, and went straight to Wang Ran's throat.

Wang Ran raised her chin indifferently.

itchy!

Scratch!

Between lightning and flint, a silver rainbow suddenly shot out from the side, intercepting the black light in mid-air.

clang!

The sharp sword flew across the sky, and the black dart fell to the ground.

"On the territory of my Jiange, it is better for father-in-law to be cautious in his words and deeds."

At some point, a heroic blue-robed swordsman appeared next to Wang Ran. He held the fallen black dart between his fingers and said with disdain.

The private room on the third floor was silent.

The green-robed swordsman snorted softly, then turned to Wang Ran and said, "Your storytelling is very good. Xianrenzui's rent can be waived this year, but this thing."

He pressed his hand to the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.

Wang Ran raised his eyebrows.

What do you think about my big baby boy?

"Exquisite and exquisite!"

"It's too eye-catching on the table."

"Let's put it away."

It turned out to be a kind reminder.

The green-robed swordsman pushed the rainstorm pear blossom needle towards Wang Ran,

Wang Ran smiled and said, "Thank you."

He raised his hand to put the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle into his sleeve, and then used [Pocket Warehouse] to put it away.

The green-robed swordsman stepped off the stage and sat down.

Wang Ran glanced at the copper coins stuck on the floor.

He didn't put away these copper coins in the previous way, because that would be a bit shocking.

"Eunuch, you have to pay for the floor, meow!"

An orange-haired girl descended from the sky. She stepped in the air and flew to the outside of the guardrail of the private room on the third floor.

"Treasurer Ye is very capable!"

"Courage is extraordinary!"

"Haha! Women don't give way to men!"

Shopkeeper Ye is a girl with orange hair.

She followed Wang Ran to this world, and Wang Ran gave her a name that echoed the background of the world——Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan had a bitter haha ​​on his face and a smile in his heart.

An ordinary person with a handicapped body dared to offend the true god who illuminates the worlds. If it wasn't for this adult's playfulness, being tortured for tens of thousands of years would be considered mercy.

"snort!"

A cold snort came from the private room on the third floor, and then a money bag flew out.

The money bag whizzed and hit Ye Xuan's face, Ye Xuan lightly dissipated the strength on the money bag, took the money bag into his arms, and then flew upside down, looking as if he had been smashed into the air.

"ah!"

Ye Xuan let out a small scream.

The expression of the blue-robed swordsman below changed, and he said solemnly: "Everyone, our Jiange wants to have a good chat with this father-in-law, please come back!"

When the words fell, more than a dozen swordsmen stood up and looked at the private room on the third floor with bright eyes.

Wang Ran stepped aside with a smile.

It was lively to watch.

"Have you heard?"

"Jiange fought with a father-in-law in Xianrenzui. Xianrenzui was almost demolished. In the end, the father-in-law ran away with his tail between his legs. Jiange is looking for him!"

"Wanted people in the palace, Jiange is not afraid of the emperor's anger?"

"What is this? Before the Jiange visited the dragon bed at night and put the sword around the emperor's neck to threaten him!"

"Speaking of which, why would a father-in-law come here?"

"I heard that they are here to discuss the Demon Slayer Conference. The wanted father-in-law is just a small character. This time, the palace sent a mysterious person with high status to participate in the discussion."

"It's a pity that the immortal is drunk!"

"Where did you listen to storytelling during this time?"

Xianrenzui was not almost demolished, but has already been demolished.

Truckloads of waste were transported to the outside of Fang City. Although Jiange paid compensation, it would take time to rebuild, at least it won't be built in the last few months.

As a result, Wang Ran lost his job as a storyteller.

"My lord, there are people watching outside."

"There are three groups of people."

"They have taken a fancy to your treasure and are going to attack you tonight. Shall we act first?"

Ye Xuan asked eagerly.

What kind of bad intentions can a kitten have? It just wants to live a life of licking blood with the tip of a knife.

Wang Ran shook his head: "Don't worry, play with them."

The world is not about fighting and killing, at least he didn't come to fight and kill.

But he really didn't expect that there were three waves of people looking at his Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle at the same time.

These people probably don't know Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.

It may be because of the hollow design of the rainstorm pear blossom needle, the precise structure is completely exposed to the outside view, which makes people have a strong interest in it.

Grab it if you like it.

Coupled with the fact that Jiange recently held a demon-elimination conference for converts of evil gods, people from all religions and streams flocked into Jiangefang City, which is why three waves of people were all staring at him.

As night fell, the streets of Fangshi were soon deserted.

Three dark shadows climbed over the courtyard wall.

Seeing the scene in front of them, they froze for a moment.

Because what they want is on the stone table in the middle of the courtyard, and there is a candle lamp next to it for lighting, for fear that others will not know where the treasure is.

It was the first time they had seen such a thing in the ten years since they abandoned chivalry and started thieves.

However, they felt a burst of joy.

After all, it is much better to obtain treasures without any effort than to go all out and get nothing.

"Boss! That storyteller is quite sensible!"

"But what the hell is this baby?"

"Don't worry about it, take it away first, and then talk about it, anyway, it looks like a valuable thing!"

The faces of these three people are very ordinary, but they have a good reputation in Jiangefang City.

Because they are locals, they were chivalrous and righteous when they were young, and they were well received by the people nearby. Later, both of their parents passed away, and they actually embarked on the crooked path of occupying the mountain and becoming kings.

On weekdays, they do some dirty things like robbing women and helping the poor, and occasionally killing people and stealing goods, which makes them full of complaints.

Jiange cleared them several times, but relying on their being locals and their familiarity with the surrounding terrain, they escaped from hunting many times, thus gaining great popularity.

They walked to the stone table greedily.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

"Well--"

They clutched their bloody throats and knelt down in disbelief.

how so

A shadowy-eyed figure stepped out of the corner.

He has a fair complexion, no beard on his chin, and slightly raises his little finger when he walks, exuding a cold aura all over his body.

"Bitch."

His voice was unusually high-pitched, and it sounded familiar. It was the father-in-law who sat in the private room on the third floor during the day.

He fought with more than a dozen swordsmen in the Jiange, knocked down the immortal drunk, and then retreated completely.

He appeared in Wang Ran's courtyard at this moment, obviously he had a grudge against Wang Ran and Ye Xuan, so he came back to take revenge.

The father-in-law walked towards the stone table.

bass!

Galloping horses and flying springs! Rushing meteors!

A ray of cold light shot out from the slanting thorn, and the father-in-law had no time to react, and his left arm was cut off by the roots.

"ah!"

The father-in-law let out a scream, and retreated a few feet.

"Eunuch! Sure enough, you are here!"

The blood droplets scattered in the air reflected a figure as pale as a pine tree, and the sword's edge, as nimble as a snake, picked up the moonlight tonight, and chased after the father-in-law strangely.