"Oh shit!"
What Ning Fan didn't expect was that after hearing his voice, Xu Jiang's first words were not a friendly greeting, but a curse.
"If you don't come soon, I'm going to die!"
Although Xu Jiang sounded like he was joking when he said this, Ning Fan could sense his current situation from his tone.
Xu Jiang is still venting his "dissatisfaction".
"I almost thought it was Roubaozi who hit the dog!"
After hearing this, Ning Fan smiled bitterly.
"Master Xu, don't insult me like that. Didn't you say you came from a prominent family in Upper City? How come you don't have any manners at all? You're not even as good as me, a person from Lower City."
"Get lost! You're being chased and spanked every day, I don't believe you can still speak politely!"
After Xu Jiang cursed a few more times, his mood finally calmed down a little.
"You came up here by yourself? Where's my son?"
"Da Ben is still at the [prison gate]."
Ning Fan also looked more serious: "I don't know what's going on here, so I didn't dare to let them come up rashly."
"Well, be careful."
Xu Jiang thought for a moment and said, "How about this? Bring a few people up and try it out to see if there are any problems."
"Okay, that's what I thought."
Ning Fan asked, "Master Xu, what's the situation over there? Can you come back in a short time? Do you need me to bring people to support you?"
"Just wait over there!"
Xu Jiang seemed a little hesitant: "Well, I'll let Chuan'er go back first and catch up with you. He knows the situation over there."
Chuan'er.
Lin Chuan!
It's been almost ten years.
Ning Fan finally had the chance to see Lin Chuan again.
Along the way, Lin Chuan's influence on him can be said to be profound.
Ning Fan's personality was, to some extent, influenced by Lin Chuan.
"Okay, I'll wait here first."
Ning Fan turned serious. "But Master Xu, if anything happens to you, don't try to handle it on your own. Now that I'm here, I should be able to help with some things."
"I know. I've sent you so many good things. I'm sure I'll use them wherever I can."
Xu Jiang stopped joking. "The main thing is, you're not quite clear about the situation here. Wait for me to sort it out and explain it to you before you make any moves! Good steel must be used where it counts!"
"Okay, then I'll follow your instructions."
"Okay, let the person in front of you answer the phone."
Ning Fan handed the phone to Brother Wang, who was somewhat stunned.
"Looking for you."
Brother Wang was still sizing up Ning Fan.
It has to be said that they are also full of curiosity about the people in the lower city.
The way he looked at Ning Fan was no less than looking at a rare animal.
When Ning Fan asked him to answer the phone, he instinctively froze for a moment.
"Ah? Ah! Thank you."
Brother Wang hurriedly picked up the phone and said terrifiedly, "Master Xu..."
"Everyone who comes out of the [Prison Gate] is my friend."
Xu Jiang said in a deep voice, "Whatever demands they make, they must be met unconditionally."
"Their meaning completely represents my meaning. There is no need to confirm with me."
Brother Wang's heart started pounding when he heard this.
Isn’t this treatment too high?
However, to be able to sit in this position, Brother Wang is certainly not a stupid person.
Although he didn't know why Xu Jiang trusted the people in the lower city so much, one thing was certain...
There's nothing wrong with being polite to these downtown people.
"Okay, Master Xu, don't worry! I will definitely take good care of your friend!"
Brother Wang patted his chest and made the promise.
Xu Jiang snorted softly, "You can think of Ning Fan in front of you as the king of the entire Lower City. Just know how to treat him."
Brother Wang held the phone motionlessly.
He wanted to clean his ears to see if there was something causing him to hallucinate.
King of the whole territory?
He may not know how big the lower city is.
But judging by the distribution and number of dog holes, it should be not much different from the upper city.
Such a vast territory was all conquered by the man in front of me?
Brother Wang now seems to have begun to understand why Xu Jiang regards Xiacheng as his last trump card.
Isn't this trump card a bit too confident?
Also, this King of the Lower City...
That's too humble.
If he hadn't mentioned the name, Brother Wang would have almost thought that he was just a messenger!
"I understand, Master Xu!"
"Well, get busy."
Xu Jiang hung up the phone.
When facing Ning Fan, Brother Wang was obviously at a loss.
“U-Um…”
"Brother, could you please take your brothers away for a while?"
Brother Wang saw Ning Fan, the King of Lower City, smiling at him again.
"Of course! Yes! Yes!"
Brother Wang bowed repeatedly.
He no longer cared about the people in the upper city or the people in the lower city.
Although the people in the upper city have never looked down on the people in the lower city, the problem is...
No matter what, he is still the controller of the lower city.
Besides, there is Xu Jiang's instructions, so Brother Wang dare not show any disrespect or neglect.
"Everyone retreat!"
Brother Wang waved his hand and planned to lead the team away from this area.
One team member didn't know what he and Xu Jiang had said on the phone, and he obviously didn't understand his order.
"But, Brother Wang..."
"Don't fucking say it!"
Brother Wang didn't have the patience to explain to these brats: "Just leave if I tell you to! Why all that nonsense?"
A group of people were taken away by Brother Wang in confusion.
As Ning Fan watched the person walk away, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
He first took a deep breath.
"This... is the smell of Upper Town!"
At this moment, he understood.
Those words in the legend are not all lies.
Uptown, the air is really fresh.
No smell of decay.
There is no pungent smell.
Every bite is somewhat addictive.
Although the temperature is a bit hot, for people in the city, this kind of heat...
In that cold and damp lower town, it was a luxury.
After a brief moment of emotion, Ning Fan regained his composure.
The people inside the door are still waiting for news from him.
Ning Fan turned his head, looked at the lower city illuminated by the secondhand sunlight, and slowly walked back.
Guan Shanyue and others standing at the front couldn't wait any longer.
Seeing Ning Fan coming back, several people immediately surrounded him and started asking questions at once, and the scene became a little heated for a while.
Even Wigginton, who was usually calm, had a glimmer of hope in his eyes.
"Ning Fan, how's it going up there?"
The old man grabbed Ning Fan's arm, a little excited, and his voice even began to tremble slightly.
"Is it really...as beautiful as the legend says?"
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