Chapter 4158 Street Chaos

Hearing this, Du Fan thought deeply: "The Wang family, one of the eight great families in the city?"

"Yes, if the son wants to inquire about the ancient nine-tailed spirit fox, he can inquire from the Wang family."

Du Fan nodded, and then said, "I see." He stood up and said, "I'm bothering you today."

"No, no, it's because I couldn't help the son, I'm really sorry." The president said quickly.

Du Fan smiled and said, "I came here with my master. My identity is a secret. I hope the president can keep it a secret so as not to cause too much turmoil."

"Yes, yes, I know this, I will not reveal the slightest information." He quickly assured.

"So, I'll take my leave first." He bowed his hands, and then turned around and walked out.

"I'll send you off." Saying that, he hurriedly followed and sent him away.

After watching Du Fan leave, the president returned to the inner hall. When he went back, he saw several elders in the hall waiting for him again, so he asked, "Sit down! Let's talk about the previous things. ."

Hearing this, several elders looked at each other, and one of them said, "President, who is that son? Is there anything wrong with him coming here?"

"He is an old friend of mine. He stopped by to see me this time." The president didn't say much. He glanced at a few people and said, "What do you guys think about the mercenary assessment?"

Seeing that he didn't say more, several people didn't ask any more questions, but they didn't quite believe the president's words.

On the other side, Feng Jiu went around and bought some things, then came to the agreed teahouse and sat down while looking at all kinds of people on the street.

Looking at one of the stalls, a woman was selling things, and a three-year-old child was sitting behind him. The child held a ball in his hand and rolled from his hand to the street. The child got up and chased after him. ball away.

When the woman saw it, she called out to tell the child not to run away, and then continued to greet the shoppers. At this moment, there were panic and chaotic voices on the street ahead.

I saw a red-eyed beast running out of nowhere, running towards this side from the other side of the street, it was an adult wind wolf, very fast, and was still injured.

As it scurried, things on the street were trampled and messed up, and even the cultivator couldn't react and fell to the ground in fright.

Watching the gray wolf galloping towards him, there were several people in black chasing him behind him, and on the street in front, the child was standing there with the ball in his hand, staring blankly, unaware that danger was coming.

Just when she got up and wanted to get out, she saw a cultivator rushing up, hugging the child and rolling away, but he hugged the child to avoid the wind wolf, but was caught behind him. The man in black attire who flew over stepped on it heavily, and in the messy voice, she faintly heard the cultivator groan.

Because the speed of the wind wolf was extremely fast, the monks in black suits could not catch up. One of them immediately raised his hand to reveal the sleeve arrow on his arm, but was pulled by the next person.

"There are too many people on the street to shoot!"

"If you don't shoot it, it will run away! Its speed is too fast, and the few of us can't catch up! Catch it first and then talk about it!" The man said, regardless of the person next to him, the arrow in his hand shot out with a bang.

The arrow was shot, but it didn't hit the wind wolf, but it hit a cultivator on the shoulder. For a while, the cultivator exclaimed.