The Sixth Child Is Hanging Up, God Is Afraid When He Sees It

Chapter 853 Cool Seraphim

When Yang Fan and Daji flew out of a small town named Nabe and were paying spiritual money to go in, they found that the happiness index of the people here was much lower than that of the Wuyang Dynasty.

There are not many people with smiles on their faces, and they all seem to be in a hurry.

This is a rather strange thing...

It stands to reason that the closer the dynasty to the Star Sect should be, the safer it is. After people's safety is guaranteed, shouldn't they live and work in peace and contentment?

But it's strange, Yang Fan didn't bother to meddle in other people's business, but directly found an inn to enter.

As soon as he entered the door, he found that there were several tables of people sitting and eating. They were chatting vigorously, but now they looked at them at the same time, looked at them, and then closed their eyes.

Afterwards, they all fell silent...

Daji glanced at them and chuckled.

"Heh, pretending to be a ghost...Master, do you want to catch two of you and ask?"

These people's cultivation is generally low, and they can only be regarded as mortals in this world, and they can't pose any threat at all.

So Yang Fan didn't care about their strange performance at all, he just found a place to settle down and watch the competition.

Even if there is any problem, it is a matter of the Xiyuan Dynasty or the Xingchenzong. I am just a passerby, so what is my business?

So he waved his hand.

"Don't bother..."

Then he went to the counter and dropped the spirit money, opened a room and went upstairs.

At this moment, a table downstairs began to chat quietly.

"Is it them?"

"Not like! If they are, why open an inn?"

"These two people don't look simple. Maybe they are from the Dynasty faction when they come to Nabe City at this time?"

"No, if it's someone from the Dynasty faction, they should go to the City Lord's Mansion now instead of appearing here..."

"..."

After these people finished speaking, they got up and left in a hurry, without giving any useful information.

In the room, Daji said after placing a sound-proof barrier.

"My lord, the atmosphere in this city is not quite right, it seems a little panicked..."

Yang Fan had already seen it, and sat on the stool and poured himself a cup of tea, and said lightly.

"So what? What does it have to do with us?"

Daji understood Yang Fan's meaning as soon as she heard it, and stopped talking, but walked behind him and began to massage herself.

The two started chatting one after another, and an hour passed...

Seeing that it was almost done, Yang Fan greeted Daji and entered the competition interface of Wanjie.

He didn't worry about Daji's safety at all, just joking, with the other side's strength in several dynasties around here, except for the powerful people of the Star Sect, who can do anything to get her?

In Wanjie, the water friends have already started discussing it.

"I don't think this game is that simple. You can't blindly bet on players with records, let alone not the same person. Archangel Raphael is indeed ridiculously strong, but Michael is not necessarily..."

"Dude! But they are both angels...you don't even bet on players with records, who are you going to bet on?"

"It's rare to encounter this kind of game once. If you don't bet, you will definitely regret it. Many people judged that Raphael had reached the god-level strength. If this is unstable, who will be stable?"

"Yes, yes, Michael may be a parallel importer. It is correct to bet on Bixiao. She is a female player with a high winning rate. It is correct to bet on her..."

"This is really not sure. Who can say for sure about the competition arranged by Wanjie? I really think that Michael is a pit dug by Wanjie. This kind of thing is not once or twice."

"That's true, but there are also a lot of people who have made a lot of money betting on players with records."

"I still have to bet on Michael, otherwise if he wins, my guts will regret it."

"You are just saying that Michael is not stable, Wanjie is going to cheat people and so on. In fact, you want to fool others into betting on Bixiao. I don't believe that you guys didn't bet on Michael."

"It's just that these people are so bad that they can't see the good of others. They always hope that while earning their own life, they want others to bet on losing, so they are happy."

"..."

After reading the discussions of the water friends, it is indeed similar to the previous comments, and most of them choose to bet on the Archangel.

At this time, white lights flashed on both sides of the ring, and both sides of the competition came to the scene, which attracted the attention of the water friends and stopped the discussion.

I saw a person on the left with a very cool appearance, 1.9 meters tall, floating in the air.

Long blond hair falls below the waist, and a shining silver chain is worn on the forehead, with precious stones hanging on the chain, and the deep red is like a drop of blood.

The facial features are perfect, without any expression, and lacks some fireworks.

White short boots, with golden silk winding up to below the knees, wearing short-sleeved shorts, hanging a long cloak, holding a very long broadsword, slightly shining.

The most striking thing is that there are six large golden wings on his back, which are slightly flapping.

Seeing his appearance, I couldn't help but feel that this is definitely a strong man.