Martial arts: the beginning of the full-level King Kong is not bad

It would be nice to save yourself some hassle.

Therefore, Chen Fan really looked down on this reward.

The mere eighth-grade magic skill is not necessary for him to practice at all.

When Shen Xinran heard Chen Fan's admission, he acted as if nothing had happened, and then continued, "Since you don't need the cheat book, then I'll replace it with something else for you."

"You can go to the Sutra Pavilion and choose a treasure below rank nine."

"Yes, thank you for your understanding!"

Chen Fan nodded, ready to leave with the tray in his hand.

However, before he took a few steps, Shen Xinran's faint voice sounded behind him.

"Can you tell me, what is the origin of the expert who inherited your magical skills?"

Originally, he didn't want to ask, but he couldn't suppress his inner curiosity, so he couldn't help asking.

It is not impossible for someone who can teach so many high-level magical skills at will to be a low-level grand master, or even a celestial being.

For such an existence, it is enough for the imperial court to take it seriously.

If you don't ask this question clearly, Shen Xinran will feel a little uncomfortable.

Although he had already confirmed that Chen Fan was fine, the expert behind this really couldn't confirm it.

After all, Chen Fan might just be a pawn of that expert.

Chen Fan stopped, turned his head and said with a smile, "I don't know the identity of this expert, but I think you can rest assured."

"Because he's dead."

"I saved his life by chance, but this senior was seriously injured. He just passed on what he had learned all his life to me before he died, and he didn't want to end the inheritance."

"Is that so, that's a pity."

Shen Xinran sighed, then nodded.

"Okay, let's go, I see."

It's not that there are such things, and there are quite a few rising stars like Chen Fan.

For this, Shen Xinran can only sigh, it's really lucky.

After leaving, Chen Fan immediately changed into the new Qianhu Flying Fish suit.

Chen Fan looked at himself in the bronze mirror and couldn't help smiling with satisfaction.

I have the demeanor of a top expert in my body, and I feel intoxicated.

I restrained this aura slightly, and felt my daily aura.

After being in a high position for so long, his usual aura is full of the majesty of a superior.

But in comparison, after such a long period of tempering, I have lost a lot of sharpness and oppression.

After all, what strength brings to him is a sense of security enough to confidently solve everything.

So it is understandable that there is a lot of sneering momentum.

Chen Fan turned around and walked away, no longer looking at his outfit.

Chapter 104

As soon as he walked out the door, his subordinates greeted him immediately.

They saluted respectfully one after another, "My subordinates will see Mr. Qianhu, and congratulate Mr. Qianhu on his promotion!"

This is the art of speaking. No one likes that adverb, so no matter who it is, it is generally called Fu Qianhu and that word will be removed.

In addition to sounding good, it is actually a blessing.

Chen Fan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, get up, from today onwards you will be trying a hundred households."

When they heard this, they were overjoyed immediately, and bent down again to make a big gift.

"Thank you, my lord, thank you for your cultivation!"

They were the few small flags who followed Chen Fan at the beginning, that is, followed Chen Fan, and then went up like a rocket.

Those who are in the same batch as them, even the general banner is still far away.

Only a few have raised the general flag by relying on RBI, how can they be like them?

If you follow Chen Fan, you don't need to manage anything. It's almost enough to follow him just to earn money.

As long as Chen Fan ate meat, he would usually give his subordinates some soup.

The elephant's sip of soup is like a hot spring for them, and everyone has made a lot of money.

Now walking on the road, who would be upset if they were seen by their former colleagues and still need to salute them?

Although on the surface he said that he was not polite, he was very happy in his heart.

This is following a good boss.

Getting promoted and getting rich are all trivial matters.

Who doesn't like such an officer, they all made up their minds to hug their thighs tightly.

If Chen Fan asked them to go up the mountain of swords, they would go to the mountain of swords, and if they went to the sea of ​​fire, they would go to the sea of ​​fire.

Anyway, if Chen Fan asked them to do it, it must be on purpose and would not harm them.

After Chen Fan dealt with these subordinates, he continued to rush to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

When the gatekeepers saw Chen Fan coming in wearing the flying fish suit of Qianhu, they all bowed their heads in salute.

Chen Fan stepped forward with a smile and showed his token and Shen Xinran's approval document, and immediately walked in swaggeringly.

This promotion, the experience is not the same ah.

The guards outside the door watched Chen Fan walk in with envious expressions in their eyes.

Even the jealousy is gone, the gap is too big, and there is no jealousy at all.

They all remember this person, and they can hear his name everywhere they go recently.

I remember that not long ago, he was a young man who had just inherited Xiaoqi.

Although they can be regarded as petty officials, they really didn't take it seriously.

Unexpectedly, it has only been so long, and he has already become a deputy thousand householder.

Moreover, this Qianhu did not rely on crooked ways, but completely relied on his own merits and strength to get up little by little.

Chen Fan's age was even much younger than them, and it turned out that he was already in a position that they couldn't even look up to.

Hey, what a gap.

Chen Fan went straight all the way to the eighth floor of the Sutra Pavilion, opened the catalog and started looking for what he wanted.

He flipped the book very quickly, so the sound of flipping the book woke up the elders who were sleeping beside him helplessly.

He looked at Chen Fan speechlessly, "Young man, just look for things, can you keep your voice down, the old man can't stand the noise anymore, sleep less."

However, after he took a closer look, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Good boy, how old are you, and you can actually go to the deputy thousand households?"

Chen Fan raised his head and smiled at him, then continued to flip through the book.

"Old man, age doesn't mean anything. Although I am young, I am not weak."

"After a while, I will already be a thousand households."

Hearing this, the elder suddenly regained his spirits.

"Boy, according to what you say, you are very strong?"

He squinted his eyes and scanned Chen Fan up and down, not believing how strong his thin body was.

He curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Returning your strength, I think you should be someone behind you, right?"

"Tell me, which family do you belong to? I don't need to pretend to be the old man. I'm not afraid of you."

Such a young Deputy Qianhu is too rare to see. This elder has been here for so long, and he has never seen many of them.

The few people who are so young are usually family members who rely on influence to get to the top.

He really had never seen someone who was able to get to this position at such a young age purely by strength and merit.

The last time he saw such a young Deputy Qianhu was He Yuchen from the He family, and he was a pure idiot.

When Chen Fan heard these words, he just smiled and did not explain.

There is no need to explain.

Seeing that Chen Fan hadn't paid any attention to him, the elder felt a little angry.

He has been staying here on weekdays, and he is so leisurely all day long that he can only sleep in boredom.

Now a young man finally came. He wanted to talk to relieve boredom, but he was actually a bored gourd.

Those people who came in before, who were not respectful to him, he liked to ignore them.

They all begged him for advice, but he didn't want to answer.

Is there anyone like this kid?

The elder was very anxious, but he couldn't bear to speak up.

He just sat there silently watching Chen Fan frantically flipping through the catalog.

It can be said to be ten lines at a glance.

The elder couldn't hold back any longer, and said in a puzzled voice, "Boy, what are you looking for? Is there any magical power here? Why can't you find a way after all this searching?"

You must know that this is the eighth floor of the Sutra Pavilion, and the things here are all eighth-rank treasures.

Any one put on the rivers and lakes is enough to make them crazy, to fight each other, enough to be a treasure enough to bleed into rivers.

Even among Jin Yiwei, there are not too many of them.

Who knew that Chen Fan didn't like any of them, and he didn't stop after looking for them for a long time.