Chapter 4160
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What was interesting was that this person was not as simple as he looked on the surface.
He acted out the image of a hedonistic son of rich parents so well that she was almost fooled. However, if one observed carefully, they would know that this person was not as playboy and lustful as he looked on the surface.
As a young master of a large family, if he was not spoiled, he would not be such an idiot. She wanted to ask him about the ancient Nine-tailed Fox Spirit, but it seemed that she would have to do it another day.
She smiled and put away her thoughts. She looked around to see if there was anything else that caught her eye.
Du Fan did not go to the market. Instead, he asked around and went to the Mercenary Guild in the city. He felt that if he wanted to find out about the Nine-tailed Fox Spirit, only the mercenaries who ran into the Cyan Devil Forest would know about it.
When he arrived at the entrance of the Mercenary Guild, he saw a few mercenaries gathered outside. They were either sitting or standing in groups of three to five, chatting. When they saw a stranger, they looked at him.
"Young master, this is the Mercenary Guild. Did you come to the wrong place?" A burly man with a strong waist and a strong back said with a smile. He was drinking from a bottle of wine in his hand.
"I'm looking for the Mercenary Guild. I didn't come to the wrong place." Du Fan replied with a smile. His steps were light and slow, and he walked forward with the appearance of an elegant young master.
The burly man drank another mouthful of wine and wiped his mouth with his sleeve. He said to Du Fan, "Young master, are you here to issue a mission? We can accept any mission. The price can be negotiated. " “
"No." Du Fan shook his head and stepped into the Guild Hall.
When the woman at the counter saw Du Fan, she thought that he was here to issue a mission. She stood up and asked with a smile, "Young master, how can I help you?"
"Is your president here?" Du Fan asked. He tapped on the counter lightly with one hand and looked inside.
Hearing this, the woman was startled and asked, "May I know your name? Why are you looking for our president? "
Du Fan smiled and said, "Give me a piece of paper and a pen."
"Yes."
The woman responded and took a pen and paper from the counter for him. Then, she stood there and looked at him. However, she saw him glance at her with a faint smile. She couldn't help but blush. Then, she sat down and didn't look at what he wrote.
"Give this paper to your president." As Du Fan spoke, he glanced at the woman and smiled. "You can't peek. You can only hand it to your president personally."
"Yes." The woman blushed and hurriedly responded. Then, she took the folded paper and went inside.
Du Fan walked to a chair at the side and sat down. The people sitting next to him were cultivators who had come to take the mercenary assessment. At this moment, they were all looking at Du Fan with curiosity and sizing him up.
Some people thought that he was a descendant of an aristocratic family.
Some people felt that he was an elegant young master.
There were also people who felt that this was a person who had been in a high position for a long time.
Some people even thought that he was just a gigolo …
Inside, the woman at the counter took the folded paper and went in. Before she could meet the president, she was stopped by a manager.
"Why are you not at the counter? Why are you here?" The manager said unhappily.
"Hello, Manager Lin." The woman bowed and said, "There is a young master outside who asked me to pass this paper to the president."
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