Tian Xinrou seemed to listen to Su Fan's words very much, but even stopped the smile on his face.
And Qin Ying's expression also improved a lot in an instant.
"Master Su Fan, what are we going to do next? Do you have any plans in mind?"
After Tian Xinrou stopped laughing, she asked Su Fan again.
"If you have a plan, you can't do it now!" Su Fan replied angrily. He tugged at his blood-stained clothes: "Look at me, I am covered in blood, and there are still some injuries on my body. First find a place to tidy up and rest!"
"That said, where shall we go to rest?"
"Where else can I go, of course I am back to my residence!"
"Well, Master Su Fan, you can go wherever you say Rou'er!"
Then, Su Fan led the two along the outer city wall towards the city gate.
At this time, it was during the daytime, at the gate of Tianlin King City, there were many people coming in and out.
At the gate of the city, in addition to dozens of guards from the royal city standing guard, there were more than a dozen monks in various clothes.
These dozen or so monks seem to be very difficult, and there is a faint breath of heart palpitations between their gestures.
The dozens of guards of the royal city standing guard, under the pressure of the breath of these monks, couldn't help shaking.
Not far away, Su Fan was walking slowly with Qin Ying and Tian Xinrou, and the people passing by him were all evaded by the smell of Su Fan's clothes.
"Look, it's Master Su Fan!"
A guard of the royal city who stood guard had the best eyesight. Even though Su Fan was covered with blood now, he recognized Su Fan's identity for the first time.
"I'm waiting to see Master Su Fan!"
Seeing that it was Su Fan coming, the guards of the royal city who stood guard all knelt down and paid their highest respects to Su Fan.
The noisy passing crowd suddenly quieted down.
Everyone stared blankly at the kneeling guard on the ground.
Can't recover for a long time.
"I'm not mistaken, these guards actually bowed to the boy!"
"Who is this young man? Isn't it a prince from the Tianlin royal family?"
"How is this possible? The Tianlin royal family was overthrown by the rebels long ago. These guards who stood guard were all rebels before!"
"In that case, this boy should be the offspring of a certain rebel leader?"
At the gate of the city, some people who came from other places and did not understand the national conditions of Tianlin all secretly communicated.
"Don't guess, this young man is a big figure in our Heavenly Lin Kingdom!"
A Tianlin national in the crowd pointed to Su Fan with pride and said.
"Big man? Looking at the appearance of this young man, he is only ten years old, what kind of man can he be?" a stranger raised doubts.
"This lord, his name is Su Fan!" This Tianlin citizen raised his head high, with a sense of superiority: "You may hear the name of Lord Su Fan less, but the title of Wushuang Sword Sovereign, You must have heard of it! Lord Su Fan, it is Wushuang Jianjun himself!"
"What! This is Wushuang Jianjun?"
"The rumor said that he was under twenty years old. I didn't believe it at first. I didn't expect it to be true!"
"Tsk tusk, terrible, you can cross a great realm of sharen when you are under twenty years old. If this talent grows up, he will definitely have his place among the top powerhouses in the Southern Territory in the future!"
In the four weeks, except for the citizens of Tianlin Kingdom, the other foreigners were shocked by the words.
They were all too familiar with the title of Wushuang Sword Lord, because in recent months, all the large and small kingdoms within the territory of the Fengyun Dynasty have spread this title and the mysterious powerhouse represented by this title.
The genius Soul Lord under the age of 20 destroyed the famous Sword Villa and slayed the sword, organized a number of Soul King assassins, and powerfully killed the ninth level of the Twin Soul King.
There were a lot of shocking rumors. Among the people present, there were really very few people who had never heard of Su Fan's deeds.
After listening to this Tianlin citizen's introduction, everyone at the gate of the city looked at Su Fan's eyes instantly changed!
It was a kind of awe from the soul, and many people would not dare to look at Su Fan's eyes even if they lower their heads.
Tian Xinrou was also shocked when she saw this scene.
She had been arranged by Ming Yi to practice somewhere during this period, and she didn't know that so many things had happened to Su Fan.
Tian Xinrou also didn't expect that this former small town boy had grown into a strong man who was respected by thousands of people without knowing it.
"Master Su Fan, I didn't expect you to be so famous! Alas, I always feel like I missed many interesting things!"
Tian Xinrou said very regretfully.
"If you want to listen, I will tell you one by one when I have free time in the future!" Su Fan said lightly.
Tian Xinrou blinked and said with a playful smile: "Really! Then you can tell me a paragraph first when you go back!"
"Ok!"
Su Fan looked at the girl's beautiful smile, and his heart suddenly became hot, so ghosts and gods nodded and agreed.
"Master Su Fan, please enter the city!"
Knowing the origin of Su Fan, all the pedestrians around were eager to make way for the three of Su Fan.
"Thank you for your kindness!"
Su Fan said softly, and then proceeded to the city first, Qin Ying and Tian Xinrou also followed immediately.
"You three stop!"
Just as the three of Su Fan were about to walk into the city gate, a gloomy voice suddenly came from the other side of the city gate.
Su Fan followed the voice and saw a dozen monks standing there. These monks were looking at him with a very unkind look.
"Something?"
Su Fan asked indifferently.
"Nonsense! Grandpa is looking for you naturally!"
A man in yellow robe walked out of the dozen or so monks, showing a ferocious appearance.
hiss!
There were bursts of gasps from all around, and everyone around couldn't help but widen their eyes.
"Could this person be crazy?"
"How dare he speak to Wushuang Jianjun in such a tone?"
"I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, look at it, this person will be out of luck in a while!"
In the eyes of everyone, the words and deeds of the yellow-robed man were simply digging his own grave.
The dignity of the strong is not to be desecrated, and Su Fan will surely beat the man in the yellow robe.
"Who did you say is Grandpa?"
Su Fan's face suddenly became cold when he heard the words of the man in the yellow robe.
"Hehehe, of course it's your grandfather and me, good grandson!"
Before the yellow robe man could answer, another tall and thin man walked away among the dozen or so monks, his voice was full of mockery.
