Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

"As long as you practice hard and become an immortal, it is possible."

After finishing this sentence, Zhang Fan explained once again what the immortal cultivator is.

At the end of the day, Zhang Fan also said that he was an immortal.

"Boss, I will do my best to unify the underground world of Wenhai city."

After listening to Zhang Fan's exposition of the immortal, Xue Fei felt his blood and began to boil.

It turns out that

In this world, there are actually immortal practitioners. At the end of the cultivation, they can still raise the clouds and become the immortal with the same age as the heaven and earth, and the sun and the moon are the same age.

If there was no chance before, Xue Fei would seize it.

"To be immortal, to be immortal, to be immortal, to be..."

At the moment, Xue Fei's mind, in addition to the word "Cheng Xian", there is nothing else.

At the same time,

Xue Fei knows why Zhang Fan has such a magical pill. It turns out that Zhang Fan is not an ordinary person, nor a martial artist, but an immortal cultivator.

It's not natural to have such a magical pill. It can't be normal any more.

Oh

Xue Fei's expression changed. As expected by Zhang Fan, he turned up his mouth, drew up a smile, and said with a smile: "Xue Fei, you want to be a master of immortals. You want to be a master of immortals. You don't want to take this book away."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Zhang Fan's words forced Xue Fei, who was trapped in endless excitement, to come back. He nodded again and again, and hastily took over the training booklet handed over by Zhang Fan.

"Boss, I..."

"Don't say anything, just practice."

Before Xue Fei finished a sentence, Zhang Fan interrupted. She said with a smile, "Xue Fei, when you step into the level of martial arts, I will let you enter the green bamboo society.

I'll arrange the task for you

"Yes."

"Well, I have something else to do. You can leave."

Seeing Xue Fei leave the office and close the door, Zhang Fan sits down in the office chair. He laughs and mutters: "Zhuyeqing, although you don't have any problems, I'm very relieved, but

Isn't there such a sentence.

There is no harm, no defense.

Don't blame me for putting a pair of eyes in your side

You are right to think

Zhang Fan let Xue Fei enter the green bamboo club, just as a pair of eyes.

As for what he said earlier, let Xue Fei help and let the green bamboo Association unify the underground world of Wenhai City, that is to give him an impetus to practice hard.

What Zhang Fan doesn't know is that he will get a big surprise in the future just because of the motivation he gave today.

Jingling

When Zhang Fan wants to bend down to open the computer, his cell phone in his pants pocket rings.

Well

Hearing the call ring, Zhang Fan's action is a meal, turn to recover, he pressed the start button, this just got up.

Jill?

Take out the mobile phone, see is Wang Jie call, Zhang Fan's face showed a look of joy, dark eyes, instantly was missing the light cover, the brain is floating Wang Jie's beautiful image.

"Little jiejie called me. Is this coming back?"

A sentence flashed in his head, Zhang Fan pressed the answer button. Before he could speak, Wang Jie's voice was transmitted from his mobile phone.

"Zhang Fan, come and help me. My mother wants to marry the son of the family opposite the house. Hurry up..."

"Wang Jie, who called me quickly?"

"Mom, I..."

"You what you, in a word, you hang up or not."

"I I'm not going to hang up. "

"No, I'll take it myself."

"Oh, mom, don't take my cell phone, don't take me Doodle, doodle

When he heard Wang Jie's anxious voice, Zhang Fan's face was black, his eyes were dark, and there was cold flash. When he heard the words behind him, his face was gloomy and covered with confusion.

Isn't the queen mother very good to me.

Back home, the queen mother will marry her to someone else.

What's going on here.

Think for a while, the head all wanted to ache, Zhang Fan still didn't think of a reason to come, he was thinking of a voice to ask how this is a matter, the mobile phone on the beep.

Obviously

It must be Wang Jie's mobile phone, which was robbed by the queen mother and hung up.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is off. Please try again later." After that is a string of English.

Zhang Fan called Wang Jie.As a result

He heard it. It was a passage.

Well

At this moment, Zhang Fan some flustered, last time, he felt bad things, if right, it should be this.

I can't

I can't let Jie Er marry anyone, I can't.

Zhang Fan roared in his heart, but he didn't know how to do it.

The most important thing is:

Zhang Fan doesn't know where Wang Jie's hometown is, otherwise, he can kill him.

"Yes"

suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Zhang Fan's mind. I don't know where jie'er's hometown is. Luo Ziwen certainly knows.

Thinking of a way, Zhang Fan opened the phone book, found Luo Ziwen's mobile phone number, he pressed the dial button.

After a while, the phone was connected.

And then

Luo Ziwen that is full of teasing voice, spread out from the mobile phone.

"Zhang Fan, why did you call me to invite me to dinner?"

"No, I'm here for your help."

The matter is urgent, Zhang Fan also does not beat around the Bush, directly said his purpose.

"If you ask me to help, I will help you. Who do you think you are?"

Luo Ziwen's sweet hum.

"Ziwen, don't do this. What I asked you to help is really important, super important."

Hearing Luo Ziwen's words, Zhang Fan has some toothache, dark eyes, turning a few times, he used a serious language way: "if you promise to help me, I will not only invite you to dinner, but also owe you a condition. As long as it does not violate morality and law, any condition will do."

In order to know the address of Wang Jie's hometown, Zhang Fan is really out of his way.

"For the sake of your sincerity, I promise you, but..."

Zhang Fan's words brightened Luo Ziwen's eyes, which sparkled with excitement. Then, she said with a smile, "I want to modify the terms you said. There is a condition. It's OK. If you invite me to dinner, you need to invite me three times, and the time of the three meals is up to me.

If you agree, I'll help you. If you don't agree, you'll ask for another expert. I'm sorry I can't help you

"I promise you."

Isn't it just two more meals? It's nothing. Zhang Fan didn't think about it, so he agreed.

"Come on, what can I do for you?"

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