Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 1147 Eat anything you want?
The moment Zhang Fan heard this, he put his hands in his pockets, looked at Ouyang Wenbin with a funny face, and then slowly shook his head.

"Patriarch Ouyang has underestimated Zhang Fan too much. If I say no cure, it means no cure."

A word fell.

Zhang Fan and Ouyang Wenbin are undoubtedly confronting Maimang at this moment.

Nangong Liuyun at the side showed a strong look of joy on his face, and kept shouting in his heart: "Fight, fight, let Zhang Fan die in the hands of Ouyang's family."

In this way, he can directly reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"Zhang Fan, you forced me to do this."

Ouyang Wenbin's expression became angry, and he slammed his arm down heavily.

After two breaths, there were more than a dozen middle-aged men in robes in the main hall, and there were several people outside the main hall.

In just a few seconds, Zhang Fan's retreat was completely blocked.

"Zhang Fan, I have investigated you, and your medical skills are indeed very good, otherwise, I would not have asked Mr. Cao to invite you today."

"And this is the capital city. My Ouyang family occupies an acre of land in the capital city. Not to mention covering the sky with one hand, it's easy to keep one person behind. So, don't force me."

"Saving my father's life, my Ouyang family owes you a favor. If you ask for something in the future, as long as it does not violate the principle, my Ouyang family will definitely do it, otherwise..."

After Ouyang Wenbin's words came to this point, more than a dozen middle-aged men in the main hall slowly approached Zhang Fan.

no doubt.

Either accept, everyone lives in peace, or fight, who will live and who will die, then it is hard to say.

"Since Patriarch Ouyang has investigated me, he should know that what I am... the least afraid of is threats."

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth were slightly raised, and he still stood with his hands behind his back, without any intention of moving.

"Hmph! Let's see how long you can keep your mouth shut."

Ouyang Wenbin's patience had been completely exhausted by Zhang Fan. With his arms pressed down, he said coldly, "Take him down, remember to save his life."

Before Zhang Fan treated Ouyang Mingxuan, how could he let Zhang Fan die.

"Yes!"

Everyone who heard Ouyang Wenbin's order shot together.

"There are 23 Martial Dao Venerables in total, but I don't know what realm they are in. The background of the Ouyang family really cannot be underestimated."

Zhang Fan looked around at these middle-aged men, and without exception, they were all genuine martial arts masters.

It's just that Zhang Fan can't tell which step the level of strength has reached.

"Hmph! Zhang Fan, these people are all Martial Dao Venerables from my Ouyang family. You should be very clear about what it means to be a Martial Dao Venerable. If you despise them, you will either die or be disabled."

Sensing that Zhang Fan still had no intention of doing anything, Ouyang Wenbin reminded him coldly.

"fart!"

"Who the hell dares to touch my gold master's papa, this monk will shoot you idiots to death."

Just when the figures of the two warriors were about to touch Zhang Fan, a voice like a bell came from outside the main hall.

next second.

A cassock that had been washed and faded flew in from outside the main hall, blocking Zhang Fan like a descended magic soldier.

The two Martial Dao Masters who were about to punch Zhang Fan had a look of horror on their faces at the same time, and each of them punched the cassock with a fist, and then stepped back several steps one after another.

Immediately afterwards, the blind monk appeared beside Zhang Fan first.

Compared with the domineering and unrestrained chic just now, the blind monk saw Zhang Fan, and turned into a dog licking for a second, and said with a smile: "Gold Master Baba, monk, can I come in time?"

"Only you?"

Zhang Fan was a little speechless and gave Monk a blank look, and asked casually.

Seeing the momentum of the blind monk, he is the only one, facing these 23 people, it seems that there is no pressure at all.

"Boss! He's here."

Meimei walked in gracefully from outside the main hall step by step.

"Boss, how can I and the slacker be missing in such a fight?"

Nanfeng Laodao grabbed the handle behind the slacker's wheelchair with both hands, and led him down from the sky to the entrance of the main hall, and then pushed the wheelchair into the main hall.

The four of them gathered together, and the atmosphere in the main hall suddenly became tense.

"Ah! Zhang Fan...why? Why do you manage to save yourself from danger every time, just a little bit, and you can die just a little bit."

Nangong Liuyun was almost going crazy in his heart at this moment.

of course.

Ouyang Wenbin also squinted his eyes at this moment, looking at the four blind monks who suddenly appeared with an unfriendly expression, and said in a deep voice: "Who are the four? Why did you suddenly trespass on my Prince Ouyang's mansion?"

He is also a warrior himself, judging from the move that blind monk threw his cassock just now, the opponent's strength is not weak.

If possible, Ouyang Wenbin naturally didn't want to make enemies with him for nothing.

"Ouyang's family mainly keeps my boss. This matter is very dishonest. Since this is the case, the four of us will naturally come to help the boss."

The slacker was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a look of disdain, and he responded lightly.

"Zhang Fan, is the boss of the four of you?"

Ouyang Wenbin asked with astonishment.

As long as they are not blind, they can see the strength of the four fucking people, they are far above Zhang Fan, right?

What qualifications did Zhang Fan have to subdue the four of them?

"That's right! Zhang Fan is our gold master, if you leave him in Ouyang Palace or kill him, then the four of us will starve again in the future."

The blind monk spoke nonsense in a serious manner.

heard.

Zhang Fan: "..."

Ouyang Wenbin, Ouyang Ruiming, Ouyang Yingqiu, and Lu Ming and Nangong Liuyun: "..."

Meimei, lazy ghost and old Nanfeng said: "..."

If possible, these people really want to kick the blind monk flying out right now.

Disgraceful stuff.

"If the four of you are just looking for food and clothing, my Ouyang family can take responsibility for it unconditionally. However, I hope that the four of you will not interfere with today's matter."

Ouyang Wenbin didn't know how credible the blind monk's words were, but he could only politely throw out an olive branch with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

He believed.

If the four blind monks were really out for food, clothing and money, then what his Ouyang family could give must be much more than Zhang Fan.

"Have money to take?"

"Anything to eat?"

The blind monk and the old Nanfeng asked in unison.

heard.

Meimei and Lazy also patted their foreheads in unison.

It's fucking hopeless.

"One hundred thousand per month, one person!"

"Heaven and earth, all over the world, the ends of the earth, as long as you want to eat, Ouyang Prince's Mansion can supply it."

Ouyang Wenbin replied with a smile.

In his opinion, as long as the blind monk and the others responded, it would be half the battle.

(End of this chapter)