So Fan Lin sold him a pack, which meant that he didn't have to pay for anything he bought in this pharmacy.
Just as they took the herbs and prepared to leave, they saw Du Fan and Bai Qingcheng walking over from a distance, and behind them was a man in brocade clothes riding a horse, and a dozen immortal saint-level guards.
"Are you done with your work?" Du Fan asked when he saw them.
Fan Lin and Leng Hua looked at each other and walked over: "We are just about to go back, what are you doing?" Fan Lin asked, looking at the people following behind.
Du Fan covered his lips with his fan and smiled: "This young master said he wanted to take us in, so I remembered that there were still two of you, so I thought of asking him to come over and call you."
Hearing this, Fan Lin smiled, glanced at the young man in brocade clothes riding a horse, and said nothing.
When Leng Hua saw him, he took a look at the man in brocade clothes, and then asked in a gentle voice, "What is your name, sir?"
"This is our young city lord!" said a guard.
"So it's the Young City Lord." Leng Hua nodded and asked, "What does the Young City Lord want to do with us?"
"What? Are you two still unwilling?" The man in brocade clothes snorted coldly, with a bit of displeasure on his face.
Leng Hua smiled gently and said, "How could that be! It is our blessing that the Young City Lord thinks highly of us, but we already have a master. Since the Young City Lord wants us, I wonder if we can go and ask our master if he is willing to give us to the Young City Lord?"
"You have a master?" He frowned and looked at Du Fan with a little annoyance: "Why didn't you tell me just now?"
"The Young City Lord didn't ask!" Du Fan said as a matter of course.
"snort!"
He snorted coldly, looking at the three men and one woman in front of him. He had to admit that these people standing together were definitely very conspicuous and unusual. If they could be tamed, they might really be of use. However, he wondered what kind of person their master was
"Where is your master? I want to see, besides me, who is qualified to be your master!" He said, motioning for several people to lead the way.
"Then please follow us, Young City Lord! My master is in the restaurant in front." Du Fan said with a smile on his face, walking forward while waving a fan.
Seeing this, the man in brocade clothes on horseback followed them to the restaurant. He looked at the four people walking in front of him and snorted inwardly.
Do you think he doesn't know what they are up to? They just want to get help from their master. But who has Ling Tianyu ever been afraid of in this city? As the young city lord of this city, with his father and grandfather as his backers, he has only been afraid of that damn Feng Jiu over the years.
As for that kid, it is estimated that he will never come to this place again in his life, so he naturally has nothing to be afraid of. Others who come to this city cannot escape from his palm no matter how powerful they are!
Some people in the city saw that there was something exciting to watch, so they followed behind and talked about it. Among them were some monks.
"These guys aren't that strong, but the young city lord actually likes them."
“But these people have extraordinary demeanor, and I don’t know where it comes from.”