Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 1265

As long as the woman and Wenren's family are in a cooperative relationship, he has the confidence to persuade the other party.

"You...are really smart."

"It's just that I have investigated Zhang Fan. Even if you are proud this time, I don't necessarily think you can be his opponent."

The woman glanced at Nangong Liuyun playfully.

She had indeed investigated Zhang Fan, and she was very interested in Zhang Fan.

even.

If she didn't know very well that what she did was different from Zhang Fan's, and she would be the best candidate to cooperate with Zhang Fan.

"It's too early to make a conclusion now, isn't it?"

Nangong Liuyun snorted coldly.

This time.

He has already stood taller than Zhang Fan, and it is only a matter of time before he wants to solve Zhang Fan.

"That's right, I also really hope that Zhang Fan, it's best that you can die in your hands."

The woman took a deep look at Nangong Liuyun.

If people like Zhang Fan cannot be obtained, the best way is to destroy them.

What's more, Nangong Liuyun is now a member of the Wenren family, and so is she.

From the beginning, this hatred was not only a matter between Nangong Liuyun and Zhang Fan, but the entire Wenren family was involved.

If Zhang Fan didn't die, her plan would undoubtedly be greatly hindered.

"Sooner or later."

Nangong Liuyun nodded indifferently.

He believed that this day would definitely not be far away.

"Little friend Nangong, stand by my side. After the annual festival is over, I will introduce you with the younger generations of the major families."

Dongfang Yan glanced back at Nangong Liuyun who was several feet away from her, smiled and hooked her hands.

"Go!"

"Remember what you said yourself, don't let me down."

The woman smiled vaguely, then stepped aside.

Nangong Liuyun walked to Dongfang Yan's side.

Simultaneously.

Gongzhi family side.

With the order of Zhongli Guiyan, Li Hongshu asked the Gongzhi family to temporarily close the artistic conception assessment.

natural.

Zhang Fan also had to forcefully send it out from the artistic conception.

After waking up, Zhang Fan looked at the stele in front of him in astonishment, not even understanding what happened.

"I, how did I come out?"

If he hadn't seen Li Hongshu running towards him quickly, the real feeling in the artistic conception would only make Zhang Fan feel that he was still in the vortex of strange gates.

"Mr. Zhang, you can be regarded as coming out."

Li Hongshu ran up to Zhang Fan, complaining a lot.

In just one day, whether it was him, the president, or even the old Patriarch Dongfang who was innocently lying on the gun, more or less because of Zhang Fan, he was tortured a lot.

If it wasn't for his status, he would have wanted to call Zhang Fan his ancestor.

"Brother Li? Did something happen to Tianhao and the others?"

Zhang Fan frowned slightly.

The first thing he thought of was naturally what happened to Hong Tianhao or Ouyang Ruiming.

"Don't worry! Everyone is fine."

Li Hongshu shook his head and said with a smile: "It's just that the New Year's Eve is about to start. The president saw that Mr. Zhang has not come out of the artistic conception, so he asked me to come and lead the way."

"I see."

Zhang Fan was suddenly stunned and glanced at the time, not to mention that it was dusk.

He remembered that when he entered the artistic conception of Qimen, it was not long after noon.

But he didn't expect that he actually stayed in Qimen artistic conception for four or five hours.

He looked at Li Hongshu slightly apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot the time all of a sudden, please trouble Big Brother Li to lead the way."

Zhang Fan is very clear that the assessment in the artistic conception of the major families is undoubtedly very important.

but.

The annual New Year Festival is undoubtedly the most important thing.

They were originally invited to attend the annual festival of the six hermit families, so how could they be absent?

"Okay! Come with me."

Li Hongshu was also unambiguous.

There are only 15 minutes left until the New Year Festival begins.

After the two left the Gongzhi family, there was wind under their feet, and it only took them a few minutes to arrive at the two big families that were two or three kilometers apart.

Inside Zhongli's family.

At this moment, it was extremely solemn, and a dim yellow light was emitted from the gray and white lantern cover.

Night fell.

Everyone in the family came and went very slowly, and everyone's face was filled with heavy writing.

Li Hongshu and Zhang Fan are naturally no exception.

When the two came outside the ancestral hall, Li Hongshu stopped in his tracks: "Mr. Zhang, you are a guest. Please enter the ancestral hall for worship. The president is inside, and he will personally arrange for you."

Unknowingly, Li Hongshu's address to Zhang Fan changed.

It's just that Zhang Fan hasn't noticed it yet.

After nodding his head slightly, he stepped in.

Zhang Fan was a little taken aback by the huge ancestral hall, and he couldn't help looking around from the corner of his eye.

The entire ancestral hall, from the outside to the inside, is magnificent.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is a temple that has just begun to take shape.

Because there are still a few minutes before the official start of the New Year Festival, the atmosphere is quite relaxed.

The people in the ancestral hall gathered together in small groups, chatting in low voices.

And right in front of the crowd, there are rows of spiritual seats from low to high.

To be able to become one of the six hermit families today, after all, they have experienced one era after another.

now.

Standing at the entrance of the ancestral hall, Zhang Fan looked up, and he felt like a crowd of sages.

"As expected of a truly super big family, it really shouldn't be underestimated."

Zhang Fan couldn't help smacking his tongue inwardly with emotion.

but.

To say that the one that attracted Zhang Fan's attention the most was the one placed at the front of the hundreds of steles.

Zhang Youlin.

It was this short two days, and I heard it several times. It was an extremely familiar and strange name at the same time.

"It's true that Zhang Youlin unified the six hermit families, but in the final analysis, he is a person with a foreign surname, how could..."

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, slightly muttering.

"Zhang Fan? Isn't he still participating in the assessment of several other big families? Why did he come to participate in the annual festival in the last few minutes?"

Nangong Liuyun's gaze fell on Zhang Fan.

He was smiling all over the place, and was chatting happily with the younger generations of the big families when he suddenly saw Zhang Fan's figure.

The smile on that face was instantly swept away, replaced by coldness and viciousness.

"Brother Nangong, what are you looking at? Could it be that you saw someone you know?"

A young man who was about the same age as Nangong Liuyun looked in the direction of his gaze and asked with a smile, his tone somewhat contemptuous.

Members of their six hermit families hardly appear in the secular world.

Naturally, the acquaintances he spoke of would definitely not be members of the six hermit families.

"It's an acquaintance indeed."

Nangong Liuyun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and replied in a cold voice.

Even a fool can tell that Nangong Liuyun and the other party have a grudge!
(End of this chapter)