Hearing this, Du Fan thoughtfully: "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 know." He stood up and said, "I'm sorry today."
"No, no, I am really sorry for not being able to help the son." The chairman said quickly.
Du Fan smiled and said, "I came here with the master. My identity is a secret. I hope that the president can keep it secret so as not to cause too much turmoil."
"Yes, yes, I know this, and I will definitely not reveal the least bit of information." He quickly promised.
"So, I will leave first." He bowed his hand, then turned and walked out.
"I'll send him off." As he said, he quickly followed out and sent him away.
After watching Du Fan leave, the chairman returned to the inner hall. This time, he saw several elders coming to the hall again and waiting for him. He asked, "Sit down! Let's talk about the previous things. ."
Upon hearing this, several elders glanced 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. I will stop by to see me this time." The chairman didn't say much. He glanced at a few people and said, "Do you have any comments about the mercenary assessment?"
Seeing that he didn't say much, the few people didn't ask any more, but they didn't quite believe the president's words.
On the other side, Feng Jiu bought some things after turning around, and then went to sit at the agreed teahouse, watching the people of all kinds on the street.
Looking at one of the stalls, a woman was selling things, and a child about three years old was sitting behind. The child rolled a ball from his hand to the street, and the child got up and chased it. The ball goes away.
The woman saw it and called out to tell the child not to run far, and then continued to greet the people buying things.At this moment, there was panic and messy sounds on the street ahead.
I saw that a pair of fierce beasts with red eyes ran out from nowhere, and ran towards this side from the other side of the street. It was an adult wind wolf with extremely fast speed and wounds on his body.
As it rushed along, things on the street were crushed and messed up, and even the monks couldn't react to it and fell to the ground in fright.
Seeing the gray wolf rushing, there were a few people in black chasing behind, and in the street in front, the child was standing there with a ball and staring blankly, not knowing the danger was coming.
When she got up and wanted to get out, she saw a monk swooping forward and hugged the child while rolling. However, he held the child and avoided the wind wolf, but was caught behind. The rushing person in the black costume stepped heavily, and in the messy voice, she faintly heard the monk snorting.
Due to the extremely fast speed of Wind Wolf, the monks in black costumes couldn't catch up. One of them immediately raised his hand to reveal the sleeve arrow on his arm, but was caught by someone next to him.
"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 we can't catch up with it! Catch it first!" The man said, regardless of the stopping of the person next to him, the Xiujian in his hand shot out.
The arrow shot out, did not hit Wind Wolf, but it hit a monk in the shoulder. For a while, only the monk exclaimed.