The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

Chapter 151: Xuan Guo Suspicious

The streets of Xuanjing are as prosperous as ever, especially the Dongcheng District where Chen Fan is at the moment, and it is even more luxurious and lively.

This is the gathering place of high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and it is also the most expensive place in Xuanjing.

It should be noted that even the imperial palace was built in Dongcheng District.

The purpose of Chen Fan's trip was Zhuge's family. He was chased by Li Dingtian in the dark forest of Qingyang City. He fell into the cliff in a hurry, and stumbled upon the place where Zhuge Wuhou sat in the cliff.

He was able to get away with a volume of Xuan-level middle-rank martial arts martial arts, but at the same time he had to be Zhuge Wuhou but his last wish.

Hand over a family letter and another volume of high-level martial arts to the heirs of Wuhou Mansion.

Regarding the other volume of advanced martial arts, Chen Fan has never explored it. Because of his character, he does not even bother to do this thing. Since he has inherited the martial arts of Wuhou, he will never be insatiable.

So even if that martial art was put on him for so long, Chen Fan had never been curious about it.

"This Xiongtai, how do you get to Wuhou Mansion?"

A random person was found on the street, and Chen Fan asked with a fist.

But who knows that the other party looked at Chen Fan with a foolish expression, turned around and left without saying a word.

Chen Fan didn't know why, when he mentioned Wuhou Mansion, everyone had a secretive expression.

This was not the first person he asked. Chen Fan asked three or four people along the way to ask for directions, but everyone was like this. Without saying a word, he turned and left.

The two sword eyebrows have been knotted together, and Chen Fan has already seen that Wuhou Mansion should now become a taboo, and no one wants to mention the existence, so what kind of secret is there?

You know, Zhuge Wuhou was a great hero back then. He almost used his own power to stop the Jinnu tribe outside the Qilian Mountains. How could Linlao end up like this?

Not only did the guest die in a foreign country, but the inheritance left after his death was also unwilling to mention.

Chen Fan faintly felt that he had come into contact with certain secrets unintentionally, and these secrets were definitely closely related to the Great Profound Kingdom today.

He even thought of Mu Wanrong, the daughter of the king.

The Mu family once enjoyed the honor and favor, but now Mu Wanrong is forced to survive in that small place in Qingyang City. It seems that the experience is similar to that of Wuhou Mansion.

Chen Fan believes that there should be any connection.

But no matter what it is, it doesn't matter to him now. What happened to the Great Profound Kingdom has nothing to do with him at this time. Chen Fan only cares about fulfilling his promise.

Continue to find a person on the roadside. This time Chen Fan didn't talk nonsense, and directly expanded his aura. Under the pressure of seven thousand catties, how could this only newcomer realm resist.

"Where is Wuhou Mansion?"

Without any nonsense, Chen Fan said in a cold voice.

No one has ever seen such a scene before the people he restrained. After all, anyone who doesn't agree with a person on the street will make a fight.

The shivering, pointing out the direction for Chen Fan, like a frightened rabbit, the whole person curled up together.

With a direction in his mind, Chen Fan withdrew his momentum and bowed to the person in front of him with a fist: "You have offended you before, Xiongtai forgive me."

After that, Chen Fan turned and left, while the frightened rabbit looked at his back with a circled face.

In this way, Chen Fan followed the guide for a long time, and a mansion had appeared in front of him.

But after observing for a while, the two sword eyebrows wrinkled again.

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