Chapter 212
People have respect, admiration, fear, and loathing for Zhao Yufan. Regardless of their emotions, they are unwilling to sit with Zhao Yufan, or even get too close to Zhao Yufan.

An inexplicable feeling of loneliness welled up spontaneously. Zhao Yufan ate silently, and suddenly thought of the Qinglan Sect. Perhaps the only people in the Qinglan Sect that he could miss were Han Bingyue and the others. Thinking of them, the corners of his mouth could not help showing big smile.

It is said that the strong are lonely, am I also the strong?He thought in his heart and shook his head helplessly.In Zimang Empire, he is not considered strong, but in the dining room, he is definitely the number one strong.

The strong are not necessarily lonely, but the strong who despise all things are doomed to be lonely.

"Mind if I sit here?"

Suddenly, someone asked.

Zhao Yufan chewed the rice in his mouth, and looked up at the speaker. The speaker was Zhang Qing, and there was a young man beside Zhang Qing, "Sit down, I'm pretty boring too."

Before sitting down, Zhang Qing introduced: "He is my friend 'Yuan Yuanyuan', you can call him Yuanyuan."

"Yuan Yuanyuan?" Zhao Yufan couldn't help but hold back, "Hello, Yuanyuan." He pronounced the name naturally.

In his opinion, two circles are better than three circles.Yuanyuan's personality is somewhat similar to Mo Qi's, but Yuanyuan doesn't like to swear.

Not long after the two of them came, Lin Xiao also sat nearby with a sword box on his back, and then Zhou Hai also came.After a while, an uninvited guest appeared in front of Zhao Yufan. This uninvited guest was Chu Ming from Xueyu.

"Chu Ming in the snowy land?" Yuanyuan murmured to herself, and asked curiously, "Why don't you wear white clothes?"

Chu Ming frowned and said nothing.

Yuanyuan continued to ask: "I heard that people in the snow region wear white clothes to hide themselves, so that they can blend in with Bai Xue."

"You also know it's 'heard'?" Chu Ming glanced at Yuanyuan indifferently, and continued to eat.

"Why are you sitting here?" Yuanyuan asked again.

Chu Ming was not talking, he had very few words.

Zhao Yufan felt a little relieved that the fact that this group of people could sit beside them at least proved that they were not hostile.

"Afternoon, I'm going to challenge you."

Chu Ming suddenly spoke, as if asking for Zhao Yufan's opinion.

Frowning slightly, Zhao Yufan shook his head, "This afternoon is not a good time."

Chu Ming nodded and said something inexplicable: "This afternoon will be a good time."

Zhang Qing put down his chopsticks, looked at Yuanyuan and asked, "Is this afternoon a good time?"

Yuanyuan rolled her eyes and said impatiently, "I don't know, it should be a good time."

His eyes lit up, and Zhao Yufan asked seriously, "Is this afternoon a good time?"

"Yeah." Yuanyuan said.

The good time they talked about refers to the situation in the afternoon. The situation in the afternoon is good for Zhao Yufan, so it is a good time. It is bad for Zhao Yufan, so it is naturally not a good time.

Lin Xiao is a member of Xingju Pavilion, knowing that the sects are plotting, so his expression is quite serious, "The afternoon is not necessarily a good time."

"Hey..." Zhao Yufan chuckled in a low voice, and said with a sly smile, "Let's let nature take its course."

Hearing this, several people were collectively silent.

Passers-by saw the people beside Zhao Yufan with mixed emotions on their expressions. Some said they were idiots, some said they were following others, and some said they were showing gratitude.But, no matter what, at this moment, they have established a certain friendship with Zhao Yufan.

After eating, Zhao Yufan put down his chopsticks, stood up and walked out.When the other people saw Zhao Yufan leaving, they followed closely behind. Yuanyuan hadn't finished her meal yet, seeing that everyone had left, she hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls, and trotted after him.

Noon is the rest time, Zhao Yufan walked on the road bored, "Why are you following me?"

Yuanyuan wiped her mouth, as if she was still reminiscing about the delicious meal just now, "Anyway, there is nowhere to go, and you, maybe there is something exciting to watch." Zhou Hai nodded in agreement, in fact, he hoped that Zhao Yufan would give him advice.

A few people were strolling on the path with lush old trees, talking about some boring topics. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the jungle in front of them, as if appearing in place out of thin air, which surprised Zhao Yufan and the others, and then became vigilant.

Although it was a hundred meters away, Zhao Yufan could still see the appearance of the figure clearly. When he walked up to him, he looked at the woman with bumps and bumps in front of him. He nodded and chuckled, "It's you."

Yuanyuan stared at the woman in front of her, with a strange look on her face, she curled her lips and said, "Auntie, why is it you? Where's Sun Wei?"

Sun Wei slowly appeared behind an old tree on the right, walked slowly to Qian Duoduo, looked at Yuanyuan in surprise, and said, "Master Yuan."

Maybe some people are not familiar with Qian Duoduo, but Sun Wei's name is still resounding enough in Kyoto. As the strongest Wujun assassin in Kyoto, he is the death god of the wealthy. There are countless wealthy people who are afraid of this name.

Zhao Yufan looked at Qian Duoduo blankly. According to the previous acquaintance, she should not make things difficult for herself, "Is there something wrong?"

Qian Duoduo glanced at Zhao Yufan, then his eyes fell on Yuanyuan, and said with a smile: "Two things, the first thing is to sell this afternoon's information, you must buy it, right?"

"How much?" Zhao Yufan asked an important question.

Looking at Zhao Yufan for a moment, Qian Duoduo smiled cunningly and said, "Help Tingfeng Pavilion with something within its capacity, and 1000 million spirit stones."

"It's not 1000 million." Zhao Yufan said flatly, "It seems...you won't be able to make any money."

As soon as the words came out, everyone present were stunned. They thought Zhao Yufan would discuss it, but this guy refused directly, and it gave people the feeling that... if you want to give, you can give it, and if you don’t want to give it, it doesn’t matter at all. Did not take this matter to heart.

Qian Duoduo frowned slightly, thinking that Zhao Yufan would sincerely beg her for help, but who knew that this guy didn't care at all, "Money is negotiable."

"100 million!" Zhao Yufan stretched out a finger with an indifferent expression.

"Are you going to die? This is big news, at least 500 million." Qian Duoduo blushed slightly in anger, wishing he could kick Zhao Yufan to death, this guy is too ignorant, even if today's news cost him 5000 million It's also worth it, if it wasn't for trying to win him over, how could it be possible that it only cost 1000 million, and now this bastard even thinks 1000 million is too much, he deserves to die.

Zhao Yufan reluctantly agreed to the price of 500 million, "Tell me, what is it?"

Qian Duoduo stared at the people in front of Zhao Yufan, curled up his lips, and said nothing.

Several people understood, and left one after another.On the jungle path, only Zhao Yufan and Qian Duoduo were left behind, while Sun Wei guarded the surroundings to prevent outsiders from eavesdropping.

(End of this chapter)

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