Amid the quarrel between Zhang Huaiyi and the old Taoist priest, everyone got drunk.

Three days passed like this.

Tian Jinzhong rubbed his temple with his arm: "I can't drink anymore.

I'm so old. If I keep drinking like this, I'll die sooner or later..."

Zhang Huaiyi leaned against the wall: "It's okay, senior brother.

If you really drink yourself to death.

Let Lin Fan reincarnate you again!

I have experience in this regard!"

"Get out of the way!

Brat!"

In the evening, several people sat in the courtyard, drinking tea and chatting.

Suddenly Zhang Chulan's cell phone rang.

Zhang Chulan answered the call, and Wang Ye was on the other end.

"Zhang Chulan, are you and Lin Fan together?"

"Master Wang, what brings you here?

What's the matter?

What do you want to talk to us about?"

On the other side, Wang Ye's voice did not sound very relaxed.

"I really have a problem, and I want to ask you two for help.

This is all Lao Qing's idea."

Zhang Chulan heard it and then asked: "Zhuge Qing?

Is he also with you?"

"Yes, this matter is a bit tricky.

I need your help."

"What is so tricky?

Even Master Wang can't handle it?

Is it urgent?"

"It's urgent, someone is threatening my family."

Zhang Chulan couldn't help trembling when he heard this.

He immediately sat up from the recliner.

Zhang Chulan looked at his grandfather lying next to him. He knew clearly what his family meant to him.

Wang Ye's family was threatened by someone, and Zhang Chulan felt the same way about this.

"Okay, give me an address and I'll be there tomorrow morning."

Lin Fan lay on the chair and looked at Zhang Chulan.

"What's up?

Wang Ye called?"

"It was Wang Ye. He said his family was threatened."

Lin Fan stretched his body and said, "I see~

At the Luotian Grand Ceremony, Wang Ye's Fenghou Qimen was targeted by others.

Threatening his family, it can only be said that these people have no bottom line.

Oh, I've had enough rest.

I'll go play with them tomorrow.

It's a good time to try out the new physical skills I just got!"

Zhang Chulan looked at Lin Fan and asked, "What physical skills?"

Lin Fan said faintly, "Eight Gates of Dunjia!"

...

Early the next morning, Lin Fan and Zhang Chulan said goodbye to several seniors.

Left the dense forest.

Arrived at the Tianshi Mansion, saw Xu San and others waiting for them here.

Xu Si looked at the two of them dimly: "You came out too quickly, didn't you?

I smoked six packs of cigarettes in the three days I waited for you!

If you don't come out, I'll have lung cancer!

It's really boring on Longhu Mountain!

I can only smoke!"

Then Zhang Chulan explained the situation to the others.

Of course, he didn't say anything about the deep forest.

He just said that he met the old Taoist priest, and under the old Taoist priest's persuasion and explanation.

The two reconciled.

And the death of Tian Lao had nothing to do with Lin Fan.

After listening to Zhang Chulan's explanation, the others were relieved.

Lin Fan looked at Feng Baobao standing there, and walked to her side in two steps.

He put a hand on her shoulder.

"Sister Baoer!

You are not used to the food in the mountains these days, right?

The vegetarian food of these Taoist priests should not suit your appetite.

From your face, I can tell that you have not seen meat for three days!"

Feng Baobao listened to Lin Fan's words and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Shocked: "Lin Wazi!

You are really awesome!

You know all this!?"

Then Lin Fan reached behind him and took out a big paper bag from his waist.

The big cowhide paper bag was bulging, and it was filled with something.

Sister Baoer raised her nose and asked: "Lin Wazi, did you bring me roast chicken?"

This time it was Lin Fan's turn to give a thumbs up.

"You are worthy of being the best eater!

You can smell it from such a distance?

Congratulations, you got it right!"

Sister Baoer took the roast chicken, tore open the paper bag and started to eat it!

"Oh my god, it's delicious!"

"That's right!

This roast chicken is the free-range chicken raised by these cow noses in the back mountain.

Every day, they listen to sutras, meditate, practice the Five Animals Exercises, the Eight Diagrams, and take Chinese medicine for conditioning!

How can the meat not be delicious?

I snatched this from Zhang Zhiwei's mouth!

It has the ultimate certification of the old master!

It's your blessing to be able to eat it!"

Listening to what Lin Fan said, Sister Bao'er's eyes widened!

She immediately pulled off a chicken leg!

Hold the chicken leg high.

"Such a precious chicken!

I must eat it well!

Watch my performance!

AweiEighteen styles!

Deep throat! "

Sister Baoer said as she stuffed a whole chicken leg into her mouth!

Lin Fan rushed forward to grab it: "Sister Baoer!

Eat slowly!

Eat slowly!"

The people on the side were all stunned.

Xu San turned his head silently and looked at Xu Si.

"Deep throat, right?

I'll make you a monkey!

I'll beat you into a chicken!"

Just like that, Xu San chased Xu Si out of the door.

Lin Fan and others also walked out of the mountain gate.

As soon as they stepped out of the mountain gate, they heard a Taoist priest shouting inside the mountain gate.

"Where are my chickens! ?

Where are the chickens I have raised for more than a year?

Who saw them! ? "

Hearing this, Sister Baoer looked at the bones in her hand.

Then Lin Fan said softly: "What you eat has nothing to do with me! "

Before he finished speaking, he ran away.

Sister Baoer was also panicked and hurried down the mountain.

The plane landed.

Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing picked up Lin Fan and others.

Arrived at the restaurant.

Wang Ye explained the situation to several people.

"During the days when I went home, I found that many people were following me.

Later I found that they not only followed me, but also my family members were monitored."

Wang Ye said, his face was not very good.

"In this regard, Lao Qing and I have no experience.

So, let's invite a few people, and you can name the price!"

Lin Fan and Zhang Chulan looked at each other, and then said with ill intentions: "Name it casually?

How casually do you want?"

Wang Ye looked at the smiles of the two people, and his back was a little hairy.

"Don't be too casual, after all, I only have a budget of 10 million..."

"Ten million! ? ”

When Wang Ye said this number!

Several people were shocked!

Zhang Chulan looked at Lin Fan dimly.

“Damn, I originally planned to ask for 20,000! This time I have to ask for more!”

Lin Fan blinked: “I originally planned to ask for 800!

It seems to be less!”

“Eight million?

How dare you ask for it!”

“No, 800!”

“I’m…”

After signing the contract.

Sister Baoer leaned on the sofa and drank juice.

“This bull nose, just for such a small matter, he called us here?

He’s really stupid!

Even I know how to solve it!”

Zhang Chulan looked at Feng Baobao from the side, with an embarrassed face: “Sister Baoer, next time you say this kind of thing, it’s better to say it behind people’s backs.

Look at Master Wang, his face has turned black because of you...

Hehehe..."

Zhang Chulan smiled awkwardly.

Wang Ye also had a dark face: "I haven't been able to come up with a solution for a whole night, do you have a solution?

Don't tell me, bury everyone."

Sister Baoer said naturally: "You idiot.

Why don't you just give them what they want?"

Zhang Chulan smiled aside: "Sister Baoer!

This method is really feasible!

Master Wang, in my opinion, you should just give them your magical technique!

As for monks, after losing this life, aren't they all external things?"

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