Pink Eye? Do You Understand The Value Of Mangekyō?

That night, Chen Fan went back to school, took a shower, and put on expensive suits.

Even though he now has a lot of money, he still feels pain wearing this clothes.

Alas, the brand Miss Zhao chose is Xuannilu!

"Didi!" A whistle sounded outside the door. When I opened the door, I saw a blue Lamborghini.

"Do you have so many cars?" After subconsciously asking this question, Chen Fan felt it was a bit redundant.

With the financial resources of the Zhao family, the car is no more than a toy to Zhao Tiantian.

To be exaggerated, maybe toys are not even considered.

After all, this is a top-notch little rich woman who can buy herself a million dollars of clothes!

Getting into the passenger seat, the two headed towards Kyoto Nanyuan.

This is a place specially designed for high-level family members to live.

The Lamborghini stopped and after getting out of the car, Chen Fan was shocked and speechless by the sight in front of him.

The rows of luxury cars are nothing, they are the buildings in front of you.

Southern garden style, simple and elegant, graceful and tranquil.

Standing in front of the building, you feel a sense of wonder. Every detail here, down to every brick and tile, and every green plant is placed just right.

As beautiful as an ink painting.

"This must be Brother Chen Fan, he is indeed a dragon among men!"

A young man walked behind him. He drove a Rolls-Royce and was wearing a blue suit. He looked handsome.

"I'm Song Ling." He introduced himself.

"I didn't expect you to be here first." A voice came from behind again, and another man and woman came over and introduced themselves to Chen Fan with a smile.

"My name is Qin Lang, and this is my sister Qin Yunyan."

"Hello." Chen Fan greeted with a smile. He knew that these people who came today were all dignitaries from aristocratic families.

He doesn't need to please these people, but he can't be too blunt either.

The principal said it right. If you want to become the commander-in-chief and kill more people, you must stand side by side with them.

Even if it's just a pretense on the surface.

After a while, more and more people gathered here, the Tang family, the Ming family, the Wang family...

All of them are from famous aristocratic families in Kyoto, and they are either Second Generation or Third Generation children.

It can be said that it gave Chen Fan enough face and was full of pomp.

"You're here so early!" A young man walked out of the South Park. He had smart short hair and a compact suit, and was full of temperament.

He walked towards Chen Fan with a smile on his face.

"This is Young Master Ying, Ying Gan, the initiator of this banquet." Zhao Tiantian reminded in a low voice.

Ying Gan stepped forward, held Chen Fan's hand tightly, and looked extremely excited, "Brother Chen Fan, because of your news this time, our Daxia has recovered hundreds of miles of our homeland!"

"It's so happy, so happy! We have been fighting fiercely for more than ten years, but we have never achieved such results!"

Yinggan's attitude is not exaggerated at all, and hundreds of miles may not sound like much.

But for more than ten years, countless soldiers have died on the front line, and they have never moved a mile.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is a unique achievement. Compared with Kyoto, the generals on the front line are more excited at this moment.

Some people even knelt on the ground, cried bitterly, raised their heads and roared, telling the news to their dead comrades.

The name Chen Fan is extremely loud on the front line!

To be more specific, because of this incident, both Ximen Hao and Lao Li were promoted to three levels in a row!

Under the leadership of Ying Gan, everyone entered the South Garden and came to an antique hall.

He deliberately changed the table to a round table, and everyone sat casually without prioritizing.

And Yingqian chose to sit next to Chen Fan...

"Here, let's toast brother Chen Fan!" After the dishes were served, everyone raised their glasses and almost praised Chen Fan to the heavens.

But in the face of these flattering words, Chen Fan remained unfazed. He understood that they were trying to win over him.

Buy insurance for their family's future.

"Brother Chen Fan, come to my Tang house tomorrow. I have a little sister who has just turned eighteen. After hearing about you, she clamored to meet the hero. I am very embarrassed!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became subtle.

The young ladies from various aristocratic families were all dissatisfied.

Damn it, the Tang family is so shameless, are they ready to give their daughter away as soon as they arrive?

Immediately afterwards, the young master of the Ming family took over the conversation with a smile, "Brother Chen Fan, my sister is only twenty-two, and she also worships heroes."

Damn it, this is even more cruel, give it to your own sister! !

It was also a gift for a woman, and they wanted to recruit Chen Fan as their son-in-law. The Ming family seemed even more sincere.

One is the sister of the family, and the other is the biological daughter of the head of the family. It goes without saying which one is more important.

"Do you still want to eat this meal?!" Zhao Tiantian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up, knocking back everyone's words.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Ying Gan quickly waved his hand and said, "Let's drink and eat. We'll talk about it later."

The dinner ended awkwardly like this, after everyone was sent away.

Ying Qian left Chen Fan alone to drink tea, and the two of them sat in the living room.

"Brother Chen Fan, you are a smart man, and you also know that these aristocratic families want to win over you to ensure your family's future."

Yingqian was frank and straight to the point.

"What about you?" Chen Fan stared at him, implying that if you stay, do I also have this thought?

"Yes, I also want to win over you, but I am more honest than them."

"I won't just find a woman from the family and send you away."

"What kind of honest method?" Chen Fan asked.

Listening to Ying Gan's words, he felt that this person was indeed different from the group of guys just now.

"I can help you become the student council president of Kyoto and make all the Kyoto students in these years become your confidants."

"When you are strong enough, you can become the commander-in-chief, or even the grand commander-in-chief. One of you and I will be in Kyoto, and the other will be on the front line."

"Drive out all races and let the people of Daxia return to their homeland!!"

"This is my dream, are you willing to do it?!"

Chen Fan was a little shocked. He didn't expect that what this man wanted was not the glory of his family, but the recovery of his homeland.

"Can I trust you?"

Yingqian's eyes were sincere, "When you become stronger, I will show you."

"If you think it won't work, the agreement can be voided at any time!"

These words were impeccable and Chen Fan could not fault them. Even if we can't be together in the future, he can just abandon this agreement at any time.

"Okay, I agree to cooperate with you for the time being!"

Yingqian smiled and extended his hand, "Happy cooperation!"

The two held their hands tightly together. At this moment, the gears of the fate of countless people in Daxia have begun to turn!

After watching Chen Fan leave, Ying Qian came to the depths of South Park, where there was a basement.

Walking inside, there was a small insect lying on the table, a creature of all races.

He whispered to Chongzi: "I have done as you asked, to help Chen Fan's promotion in Kyoto."

"What about what you promised me?"

The hoarse voice from the black bug sounded particularly harsh, "My king will abide by the agreement and help the winning commander to have more say on the front line."

"But he also has a request that you need to understand."

"If any uncontrollable situation occurs, the winner must not abandon Chen Fan."

"Otherwise, my king will personally kill the winner commander and destroy your family!"

The voice disappeared, Ying Gan frowned, and murmured in a low voice: "Chen Fan, what secret do you have that makes the king of all races value you so much?"