Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 284

Even if Fan Chengfeng failed, he would still have a way out.

But Zeng Kai is different. Without Fan Chengfeng, a big tree, he will never recover.

Because, he no longer has any capital to let others look at him.

That's why Fan Chengfeng said that he was not in a hurry, Zeng Kai should be in a hurry.

Chen Hongyi sighed inwardly, this is the sorrow of a small person, who must shine brightly like a star at all times in order not to be forgotten.

"Boss, don't worry, I will tell Zeng Kai."

No matter how dissatisfied she was in her heart, Chen Hongyi still had to keep a smile on her face, because now they were dependent on others.

"No, as long as you know."

Fan Chengfeng made no secret of his disappointment with Zeng Kai, and the most fundamental reason why Zeng Kai was able to get the promise and stay in the town was that he had a good wife.

It is an indisputable fact that Chen Hongyi's ability is far stronger than Zeng Kai's.

"Thank you boss for trusting,"

Chen Hongyi could only force a smile on his face, and he had to be respectful to Fan Chengfeng. This kind of feeling was really uncomfortable.

"Trust is something that relies on ability,"

Fan Chengfeng took out a stack of old people's heads from his pocket, "Here is 1 yuan, you can use it first, and tell me if you need anything."

Originally Chen Hongyi didn't want to take it, but Fan Chengfeng left directly.

It wasn't until the footsteps could no longer be heard in the corridor that Chen Hongyi breathed a sigh of relief.

When facing Fan Chengfeng, Chen Hongyi actually couldn't figure out his true inner thoughts. This young man had a depth that didn't match his age.

Moreover, in the current situation, if one wrong step is taken, there will be catastrophe. Chen Hongyi feels as if a heavy burden is weighing on his heart.

Not long after Fan Chengfeng left, Zeng Kai returned home drunk.

"Just now, Fan Chengfeng came over."

The cash was placed on the table, Chen Hongyi didn't move a cent, and his attitude towards Zeng Kai didn't seem to be as enthusiastic as he appeared outside.

Zeng Kai leaned on the sofa, shaved his teeth with a toothpick in one hand, looked at the stack of notes in the other, and finally snorted coldly: "This Fan Chengfeng is really stingy, he only gave 2 yuan twice."

I don't know if the dissatisfaction is palpable or from the bottom of my heart.

"He told you to check the clues quickly. If you don't get a satisfactory reply, maybe he will tear his face directly."

Chen Hongyi showed a trace of worry.

But Zeng Kai said nonchalantly: "If you tear your skin off, you will tear your skin off. I'm so majestic and seven feet old that I have to be controlled by a little hairy kid. I'm really aggrieved."

"Tell me, what cards does this grandson have now?"

Chen Hongyi shook his head, "We shouldn't have waded into the muddy water back then,"

"It's all here, and there is no chance to back down."

Zeng Kai's indifference was in sharp contrast to Chen Hongyi's worry.

Fan Chengfeng, who left Zeng Kai's residence, wandered aimlessly on the street, took out his mobile phone and called Tao Tianming.

On his side, he had already been beaten in a muddleheaded way, and it would be a bit embarrassing for Tao Tianming to keep hiding.

"Young Master Tao, tell me the truth now, who is our opponent?"

"Also, do you want me to show my hole cards?"

But Tao Tianming said with a chuckle: "Don't worry, I'll come to Yulongxue tonight, this soft persimmon of our Tao family will have to squeak twice."

In other words, Tao Tianming didn't intend to endure it any longer, and was going to be tough with others.

"Okay, then I'll ask Su Yating to fix the dinner and dinner tonight. If you don't explain the ins and outs of this matter to me, then we will break up."

Hanging up the phone angrily, Fan Chengfeng looked around, always feeling that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him.

Laugh, you all laugh, someday you'll all cry together.

Back in the store, Fan Chengfeng suddenly felt as if he had nothing to do. This kind of life was extremely boring.

Everyone in the store has something to do. As the boss, he was too thorough in the past, and now he doesn't need to do anything he wants.

She wanted to go out with Su Yating to spend the two-person world together, but was told that Su Yating had gone shopping with her senior sister and might not come back until later.

Well, I had to drive out.

Delivering water to old man Ge, this matter is related to fruit, so naturally we can't delay it.

But after turning on the phone, Ye Long actually sent himself a message.

"In three days, the official intercontinental match will be held. At that time, the two divisions will compete together. I hope the method you said will work. I really want to prove myself."

Ye Long's words are full of longing, which is a kind of longing for victory and championship.

Every year, it is claimed to be the most promising to win the championship, and every year it is defeated by the same opponent.

His talent, he has put in as much sweat as the other party, why does he always return to China with the name of the top eight?

"Come on, I believe in you."

Fan Chengfeng showed a gratified smile. Fan Chengfeng didn't think much about whether he could get the growth-level exercises. He just felt that Ye Long, who was full of desire for victory in the struggle, was very similar to himself, and he could see his shadow in him.

We are all on the same road, and we are all working hard for a victory cheer.

After leaving the city, the car went to the Taoist temple where Li Daoyuan used to be. This place was already empty, and Fan Chengfeng felt that it should be a very hidden place.

Moreover, it was on the top of a mountain, and the woods on the mountain were not the kind of luxuriant foliage, so someone could see it clearly at a glance.

After not seeing it for a while, the Qingyang Temple seemed quite dilapidated, and there were still blood stains on the wall, but Fan Chengfeng didn't feel any guilt about it.

At the beginning, if he didn't strike first, Li Daoyuan would take his own life.

When I can live only if you die, everyone has no choice.

This is the second time for Fan Chengfeng to step into the Qingyang Temple. He came here to kill people. This time, he thought that Li Daoyuan is also a martial artist at the level of a great master. Will there be any other unexpected good things in the place where he devotes himself to cultivation? Woolen cloth?

Moreover, when I went up the mountain with Mu Qiling, I heard that there are three checkpoints in Qingyang Temple. Why can't I find it in a small place?

Fan Chengfeng pushed open the door of the side room next to the main hall, and looked at the furnishings in the room, it was where Li Daoyuan lived before.

But it was very simple, except for the bed, there was only a desk, no books, and a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall caught Fan Chengfeng's attention.

Not to say how valuable it is, but because the calligraphy and painting look a bit crooked, as if they have been moved by someone.

"Could it be that someone else has been here besides me?"

Fan Chengfeng frowned, it seemed that his plan to pick up the leak was about to fail.

(End of this chapter)