Senior, don’t kneel!I am really not the ancestor of the human race!

Chapter 10: Pretending to be awesome!
Daxia Mysterious Bureau.

This organization has existed since ancient times.

Just the names keep changing.

The strength also varies from strong to weak.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, it was renamed the Mystery Bureau.

Hidden in the world, ordinary people don't know.

It aims to manage the practitioners in Daxia to solve all the bizarre and supernatural events that occur.

Come and protect the safety of the land of China.

"Mysterious Bureau"

Ye Fan also has a certain understanding of this through the inherited memory.

Although this organization acts in a righteous manner.

But Ye Fan is just a layman.

I just want to keep my own one-third of an acre of land.

I don’t want to show up unless I have to.

"Can I say no?"

Ye Fan asked bluntly.

As a junior, he didn't want to directly offend his seniors.

So I changed to a tactful way and left the problem to the other party.

But who knew that Zhao Liang and his party seemed to have known Ye Fan's answer for a long time.

There was no unexpected expression on his face.

after all.

Before they arrived, the relevant departments in the bureau had already made model assumptions about Ye Fan.

It is judged that people like Ye Fan who lived for hundreds of years before being born must be some kind of hermit master.

This type of boss would never join the mysterious bureau.

"Mr. Ye, it was my fault." Li Nan apologized.

"Do you think this is okay?"

"You can live your life according to your own wishes, but if there is any big crisis in our country that our Mystery Bureau cannot solve or is unable to cope with, can we ask for your help?"

"Of course, we will pay you accordingly, and you can choose the type of reward yourself."

As the intellectual responsible for Zhao Liang's team.

Li Nan had already thought about how to deal with Ye Fan's rejection before this.

And as soon as these words came out.

Ye Fan just thought for a moment and then agreed.

The reason why I refused before was just because I didn’t want to be restrained.

But the second method mentioned by Li Nan has a very high degree of freedom.

Besides, he is also Han Chinese.

Defending our country is something that is engraved in our blood.

Everyone must not forget, and he is no exception.

Of course, all this is based on the permission of one's own strength.

"Thank you sir!"

After receiving a clear answer, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief.

He bowed deeply towards Mark again.

"Mr. Dayi!"

"It's your duty, as it should be, you're welcome!"

Ye Fan replied casually.

Although it was said casually, the four people heard it with awe.

What a job!
Back then, Mr. Ye guarded the city for the Han people and fought until the last moment!
It is truly incomparable to my generation.

read this.

Ye Fan's status in the hearts of the four others is even higher.

"Mr. Ye, your action this time has been of great help to our bureau. This is the reward that the higher-ups asked me and others to send you. Please be sure to accept it."

Zhao Liang took out a check from his arms.

"I don't want money. You said before that I could choose any reward, so just give me a batch of antiques!"

"You also know that I run a museum and am more interested in this kind of stuff."

"You don't have to give me something that is too valuable. The key is whether it has special significance or historical value."

Ye Fan pointed around the museum and pushed the check back.

Just now, Ye Fan himself was still worried about how to solve the antique matter.

Well now, someone has sent it themselves, so why not do it.

Although money is important, if you have money, you still have to spend time looking for antiques.

It takes time and energy, and it is easy to be deceived, and the gain outweighs the loss.

Furthermore, how much money can the other party give?
Just when pushing the check back, Ye Fan inadvertently glanced at the number on the check.

He wanted to say something else, but his mouth immediately closed.Wo Day, a billion!
The big dog owner is really generous!

Why do I suddenly feel so empty?

I have a little regret.

Mom sells batches, it’s too early to install cups
"Everyone, is there anything else?"

Ye Fan was also feeling a little lonely at this moment.

It's a bit bad if the tone is unconscious.

After hearing this, the three of them understood instantly.

He said with an apologetic look: "Mr. Ye, sorry for the nagging, let's leave first."

On the other side, Longhu Mountain.

early in the morning.

Zhang Gongfeng, who was sent back by the mysterious bureau, walked all the way towards the back mountain.

When the passing disciples saw Zhang Chongfeng, they all respectfully called him Master, Master Uncle, Master, etc.

Although Zhang Chongfeng is the purple-robed heavenly master of this generation, he himself has no airs.

Otherwise, I would not have entered the mysterious bureau and become this worshiper.

He returned the favor along the way.

After a while.

Among the back mountains.

There is a simple thatched house sitting on the gravel land of the stream.

Please knock on the wooden door, please.

"come in!"

An old but powerful voice came from it.

Zhang worshiped and pushed the door open.

The first thing he saw was an old man with white hair and a childish face, and a sense of immortality, sitting on a futon.

Close your eyes and meditate.

"Senior brother, are you still here comprehending the way of heaven!?"

Zhang Gongfeng rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"good."

The old man exhaled slowly.

Then open your eyes.

asked.

"problem occurs?"

Zhang Gongfeng was speechless and choked.

Mad is retarded.

You are a cultivator who has become a demon, right?
He is obviously a warrior, but do he really think he can become an immortal? !

Although Zhang Gongfeng cursed in his heart, he still answered his senior brother's words honestly.

"There may be something really wrong this time."

So Zhang Gongfeng told everything he knew.

As for the confidentiality agreement that Wang Bureau had previously requested to sign.

Sorry, I am a heavenly master, I am a worshiper, I am special!

"Fate is the number of days. Those who live long are in competition with the sky. Old guys who can live for hundreds of years are rare in the world now. In the past, there were not many people in Longhu Mountain who could live for hundreds of years."

"Now an old antique who has lived for hundreds of years appears like this? Is it possible that something big is going to happen recently?"

Although the old man expressed surprise, there was no wave on his face.

He didn't seem to care.

"Forget it, forget it. People who have lived for 300 years have their own destiny. It has nothing to do with us. The limit of a warrior's lifespan is only 500 years. Besides, how difficult will it be to reach the limit?"

"It's better to practice immortality and be carefree but not become an immortal. If you don't live forever, you will end up in the clouds!"

Hear the old man's thoughts.

Zhang Gongfeng just felt that his head was big.

"Senior brother, have you succeeded in cultivating immortality?"

The old man chuckled: "It's almost here, it's almost now"

Zhang Chongfeng: "???"

Mud, what a retard!

I have to deal with such a senior brother.

If you want strength, you definitely have it.

If you want to take responsibility, don't look for him.

He will tell you that he wants to become an immortal!
Even though Zhang Jinsong was wearing a purple robe, he couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart.

"It's the 21st century, Taoist priests and monks can marry and have children, but you are still cultivating immortals here!"

"A three-year-old child knows about atheism. Don't you, a naughty old man, not understand?!"

(End of this chapter)