Chapter 672 The Fifth Capital
The two of them were full of reluctance.
Wang Guocai hugged Lin Fan tightly: "Brother, I can't bear to leave you either. You said, without me, if you encounter any danger in the future, you will die, and there will be no one to collect the body..."
"Hurry up and take Xiaoqin away." Lin Fan kicked him away.
Damn, this bastard is so touching that it finally sets up. It’s so devastated in one sentence.
Wang Guocai still had a reluctance on his face and said, "Brother, then I'll leave."
"Get out quickly." Lin Fan cursed.
"I missed me, remember to contact me."
"Don't you get out?" Lin Fan glared at him.
Wang Guo sighed, turned around and left with Huang Xiaoqin, and slowly disappeared into the crowd.
Lin Fan stood there.
"It is a good thing to let the little brother Wang Guocai leave. His strength is too far away." Zheng Guangming, who was standing beside him, said: "It is actually very wise for the master of the mansion to do this."
"Okay, don't call me a lord from the mansion." Lin Fan slowly breathed a breath of turbid air and said, "I think I should leave Jiangnan Province soon."
Zheng Guangming showed an unexpected look on his face and asked hurriedly: "Mr. Mansion, are you going to leave suddenly?"
Lin Fan shook his head: "Governor Nan contacted me before and asked me to join the fifth capital. What do you think?"
"Join the Fifth Capital?" Zheng Guangming, who was standing next to Lin Fan, fell into deep thought.
He obviously knew more than Lin Fan.
Lin Fan observed his facial expression, but unfortunately he did not show any joy. If the fifth place was a good place, Zheng Guangming would probably be happy for himself.
"What? Is there any problem?" Lin Fan asked tentatively.
"This is not a place to talk." Zheng Guangming looked around and said, "People from the House, please come with me, let's talk in a different place."
After saying that, Zheng Guangming walked in front and walked towards a teahouse on the street.
Lin Fan stood there and was a little stunned, but he quickly followed.
This teahouse is not a high-end teahouse.
Many old men sat inside chatting, gathering, talking about their children's work, or whatever.
Zheng Guangming walked in front, but he was familiar with the journey and led Lin Fan to a small private room on the second floor of the teahouse.
After the two entered the box, a big sister in her thirties and quite rich asked with a smile: "What are you drinking?"
"Two cups of Tieguanyin." Lin Fan said casually.
"Okay."
Soon, two white porcelain cups, with tea leaves and hot white air, placed them on the tea table between Lin Fan and Zheng Guangming.
After the elder sister finished the tea, she pulled her to the door and walked out.
"What's the fifth situation? You're mysterious." Lin Fan picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, with curiosity in his eyes.
Zheng Guangming sat opposite him, putting his hand on the porcelain cup, as if he was thinking about something, and even his hands were burned, he didn't come back to his senses.
Lin Fan did not disturb Zheng Guangming's thoughts either.
Half a minute later.
"ah."
Zheng Guangming held the Libai porcelain cup in his hand.
His hands were slightly burned red. After he blew it, he lowered his voice and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Mansion, did you really know what the fifth one did before?"
"Of course I don't know." Lin Fan shook his head and said, "What do you know."
"The matter about the fifth capital is an absolute secret of the ten directions jungle. Logically speaking, only those inside the fifth capital, or the governor-level person, can know it."
"Of course, some of the houses can also know some of them through intricate relationships."
"What I know is actually what the previous mansion informed me accidentally after getting drunk."
Speaking of this, Zheng Guangming looked around carefully, then lowered his voice and said, "The people in the fifth capital are actually gathered in Purgatory Mountain."
"Purgatory Mountain?"
Lin Fan shook his head when he heard this name. He had never heard of it.
"I don't know what exactly is there." Zheng Guangming shook his head: "Even that mansion has never told me, but I know that every year, the people in the fifth capital have suffered heavy casualties in Purgatory Mountain."
Lin Fan asked, "Where is Qin Lin who came before?"
"There are only a small number of people from the fifth capital walking outside. Only when experienced experts are needed will they draw personnel from Purgatory Mountain."
Lin Fan asked: "How many people in the fifth capital are there in that place called Purgatory Mountain?"
"The strong people in the realm of the realm are probably hundreds of, and there are more powerful people in the Taoist priest realm below."
So many people?
Lin Fan had a look of shock on his face. He never expected that there would be so many masters in the fifth capital.
Hundreds of real-life powerhouses!
No wonder it is a powerful force that is comparable to Quanzhen Sect and Zhengyi Sect.
Zheng Guangming took a deep breath: "The Fifth Capital and Purgatory Mountain are absolutely confidential."
Zheng Guangming couldn't help but look up and glanced at Lin Fan: "No one knows what the situation is like on Lin Mansion, on the other side of Purgatory Mountain. If you really want to join, you must be careful."
"I see."
Lin Fan nodded. It seemed that Zheng Guangming could not ask any specific things.
However, judging from Zheng Guangming's reaction, Lin Fan could also guess that there should be a huge secret on the Purgatory Mountain, otherwise he would not be so cautious as to be so cautious.
The two chatted for a while in the teahouse, and Lin Fan said goodbye and left. When he left, he was no longer a prefecture in Jiangnan Province.
Zheng Guangming was a little reluctant to part with Lin Fan. After all, Lin Fan gave him all the rights of the entire province and the ten directions of the jungle.
If you change the seat, you are not as comfortable as you are now.
After Lin Fan walked out of the street, he took a deep breath and stood by the street.
He took out his cell phone and hesitated a little.
If you don’t go to the fifth capital, you will probably not make things difficult for Nan Zhanxiong, but if you go, everything in the future will be an unknown.
But then, Lin Fan thought of Quanzhen Sect.
If you want to marry Su Qing, you must become stronger as quickly as possible. At least, you must be so strong that even Zhou Zong could not object.
There are also Wang Jin and Su Yue, who participated in the killing of Xu Dong, and he would not let anyone go.
If you follow the normal path and become stronger, Su Yue, those guys in the real world, will become stronger one by one.
Perhaps when compared with people from ordinary sects, you can have a great advantage in your own swordsmanship.
But in front of the huge Quanzhen Sect, my current cultivation speed is still not enough.
If you want to continue to become stronger, Purgatory Mountain should be the most suitable place at present.
Thinking of this, Lin Fan resolutely called Nan Zhanxiong's cell phone.
Chapter completed!