Chapter 1282
"Am I against you?"

Zhang Fan was a little dumbfounded.

Please.

Even if it's a backlash, there must be some evidence, okay?

"Are you worthy?"

However, Zhang Fan, who was on the verge of speaking, immediately changed his words and responded jokingly.

This made Nangong Liuyun feel like being struck by lightning.

Those three simple words contained enormous lethality.

Nangong Liuyun stared at Zhang Fan viciously, which was undoubtedly a humiliation to Chi Guoguo.

"Hmph! It's in vain for you to be so smart and confused for a while. You know that there are tigers in the mountains and you still prefer to go to the tiger mountain. It's just that you haven't guessed it yet. Where is the trap today?"

Nangong Liuyun sneered again and again, looking at Zhang Fan's Twilight, it felt like watching a dead person.

a time.

Zhang Fan frowned slightly.

On this point, what Nangong Liuyun said was indeed correct.

At least so far, Zhang Fan has not found where this trap is placed.

Without waiting for Zhang Fan's answer, Nangong Liuyun continued to speak: "You really want to be a member of the Small World, don't you?"

"Because their family has a small world account that has been passed down from generation to generation, there is no need to compete for a member's place. As people with foreign surnames invited to watch the ceremony, we are very excited."

"It's a pity! Even with the help of President Zhongli, you still won't be able to get the membership of this small world."

Nangong Liuyun's words were very firm, and all the words revealed confidence.

Although Zhang Fan didn't know where his self-confidence came from, he couldn't help but replied: "You think too much, I have the account of the small world, and I want to fight for this account belonging to the six hermit families. What does something do?"

"Hahaha……"

Nangong Liuyun laughed maniacally, glanced at Zhang Fan, and said disdainfully, "Zhang Fan, do you know what you're talking about?"

"That's a small world. It's a place where martial artists and even ordinary people flock to. Their accounts can only be issued, but not applied for. You actually said you have one?"

"Ridiculous! Really ridiculous."

Naturally, Nangong Liuyun would not believe Zhang Fan's nonsense.

"That's right! I am the account given to me by the core members of Small World."

Regarding Nangong Liuyun's questioning and disbelief, Zhang Fan neither argued nor was angry, but calmly replied: "Not only are there, but there are two."

Counting the account number left in his medical martial arts treasure record, it is true that he has accounts for two small worlds.

"you're lying!"

Seeing Zhang Fan's terrifyingly calm expression, Nangong Liuyun's defenses were broken.

because.

He already had some confidence in his heart that Zhang Fan really had a Small World account.

But, but...but why is this happening?

"If you don't believe me, go to the ancestral hall and wait. If I want this Small World account, why would I just give the account to Ye Xingyuan?"

While Zhang Fan was speaking, he had already untied the slipknot on the scroll in front of him.

next second.

The huge scroll slowly fell down.

A portrait drawing slowly appeared in front of Zhang Fan's eyes.

For an instant.

Zhang Fan and Nangong Liuyun were a little lost.

There is no other reason.

Dongfang Yan didn't lie to Nangong Liuyun, and the women from the Wenren family didn't lie to Zhang Fan either.

Although the portrait has a history of more than 30 years, it has not faded or deformed at all.

Standing in front of the portrait, Zhang Fan felt as if he was a living person and looked at him.

Just because of the characters in the portrait, the eyes are so bright, and the heroic spirit between the brows makes one can't help but want to see more of them. The facial expressions and expressions give people a kind of heroic spirit in the world.

Standing in front of the portrait, whether Zhang Fan or Nangong Liuyun, there is an inexplicable feeling.

The man in the portrait is a celestial man who has a difficult fate, but he can raise his hand to ask the heaven if he dares to respond. He has the magnificent spirit of being a man in the next life.

Anyone who reads it can't help but feel a sense of worship.

So much so that Zhang Fan didn't recover from the portrait for quite a while.

"Buzz, buzz..."

What pulled Zhang Fan back from his thoughts was the buzzing and vibrating cell phone in his pocket.

Zhang Fan came back to his senses, the moment he took out his phone, he still took an extra look at the portrait.

He now knows why Zhongli Guiyan said the words that resembled him the first moment he saw him, so similar.

because.

He and the man in the portrait do have a half-dozen similarities.

I dare not say that this man must be his father, but it can be said that Zhang Fan has six or seven points of masculinity and heroism.

"This thing is really getting more and more interesting."

A faint smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face, and then he looked down at the phone.

The call was from Gu Weixiong.

Zhang Fan was a little curious.

However, he answered the phone very simply.

"uncle!"

Zhang Fan lowered his voice and said hello.

Gu Weixiong's urgent voice came from the receiver immediately: "Xiaofan, where are you? Something happened."

Hearing this, Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment.

He turned his head to look at Nangong Liuyun's gaze, which suddenly became extremely cold.

Could it be that the other party is waiting for him here?
"Uncle, don't be in a hurry, just talk about things slowly."

Zhang Fan still lowered his voice and responded.

"Huirentang, it was smashed."

"I just received the news that Tian Yong and his wife were seriously injured and have been transferred to the ICU ward. Liu Yanran and Xia Luanluan's whereabouts are unknown and they were kidnapped."

How could Gu Weixiong slow down, he finished his speech impatiently.

"what?"

This time, even Zhang Fan couldn't help it anymore, and his voice suddenly became three points higher.

"Uncle, both Yanran and Luanluan are in the Zhang residence, how could it be related to the smashing of Huairentang?"

"And don't they have the protection of Elder Tong and Elder Qiu? How about the elders and disciples of Qiyao Pavilion? Let alone Elder Liu and Elder Xia, who can watch their granddaughter be kidnapped?"

What he cares about now is not Tian Yong and his wife.

As far as he is concerned, as long as there is still a breath left, Zhang Fan can bring them back to their original state.

But the fact that Liu Yanran and Xia Luanluan disappeared at the same time, Zhang Fan felt, was strange.

"Mr. Liu and Mr. Xia left the capital early this morning. It seems that they went to the southwest region to find some medicinal materials. They left in a hurry. I'm afraid they won't be back in a short time."

"Liu Yanran and Xia Luanluan have been helping Tian Yong and his wife in Huairentang for the past few days, so..."

Gu Weixiong didn't finish his words, but the meaning was clear enough.

It's just that Zhang Fan's brows not only didn't show any sign of stretching, but on the contrary, they became more and more wrinkled.

Gu Weixiong explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly.

(End of this chapter)

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