When Tang Fan accompanied Mr. Hu to leave, he disguised himself as Zhang Jiudao.

There are worlds where there are people, and he is worried that being seen by those who are interested will cause trouble.

Even the arrival of No. 5 leader Song Deming did not dare to make it public, which shows that.

In the villa, Song Deming looked at the backs of the old and the young and smiled slightly.

"Old Hu is indeed Mr. Hu. I was very curious before, why he valued Tang Fan so much."

"Now, I understand!"

Song Deming turned his head and looked at Boss Zhao and said.

Boss Zhao smiled and said, "This kid is indeed very unusual!"

"It's more than just unusual!"

Song Deming sighed and said nothing.

Boss Zhao really wants to know what Tang Fan and Song Deming had talked about.

But there are some things he can't ask.

Song Deming said: "With the Widow Building, I want a name and stay for him forever!"

Boss Zhao looked happy and nodded, "I understand!"

Song Deming's words at least mean two meanings.

First, he has accepted Tang Fan.

Second, he knew everything that happened in the Widow Building and was willing to provide support.

"Derming, I'm a little hungry, what should I eat tonight?"

Song Deming now has no chief etiquette, as if he is chatting with his old friends.

"I'm ready!"

Boss Zhao was even happier. Through this incident, his relationship with Song Deming also changed subtly.

...

Tang Fan originally wanted to cure the No. 5 leader and leave, but Mr. Hu told him that the flowers he sent last time were about to bloom.

Tang Fan understood Mr. Hu’s hint and said to come and take a look.

The two of them were chatting on the way, but neither of them talked about the serious matters.

After the two of them walked into Juanbang's courtyard, he asked, "You have a good chat with Song Deming?"

Tang Fan nodded and said, "It's okay."

Juanbang said: "This person is pretty good, you can rest assured."

"I used to think he was the backer of the Ye family!"

"You are thinking too simple. Things in the officialdom are in depth!"

Tang Fan suddenly asked, "Old Hutou, have you heard of the Black Dragon Order?"

"Why did you suddenly ask about this?"

"I'm very curious, why does the Black Dragon Order have such a great amount of energy?"

"Boy, there are some things you can't know now!"

"Not to say it, it's over!"

Tang Fan was so angry that he gave him a blank look, knowing that he could not ask anything from his mouth.

Tang Fan became even more curious when he thought of Song Deming's reactions after hearing the Black Dragon Order.

It seems that even Song Deming was very afraid of the Black Dragon Order, or it was a kind of respect engraved in his bones.

Juanbang said, "Go and see that tree!"

Tang Fan asked, "Is that tree really going to bloom?"

Ju Anbang said depressedly: "Boy, I'm sorry, that tree may not have lived long..."

"What?"

Tang Fan was shocked.

The tree of immortality he planted by Juanbang might be the only one in the world. If it dies, it will be truly extinct.

Juanbang said with a look of ashamed, "This tree is really weird. In the past, the trunks were red and the leaves were black. But these days, the color of its leaves suddenly faded, but the trunks were red like blood, and red liquid continued to seep out from the bark, like bleeding."

"real?"

Tang Fan hugged Ju Anbang's shoulder excitedly.

"Ahem..."

Tang Fan was too strong and almost strangled the old man to death.

"You boy, let me go!"

Juanbang's face turned red and he even struggled to speak.

"Old Hu, sorry..."

Tang Fan quickly let go of his hand, turned around and ran towards the backyard.

"What's the hurry for you guys?"

Juanbang had to follow quickly.

Tang Fan instantly came to the immortal tree. One person was already taller than this tree, and there was still liquid dripping on the red trunk, which was indeed like blood.

The originally pitch-black leaves have turned gray and are still fading.

It seems that its leaves will turn white in no time.

"Boy, is this tree not going to work? Can you save it?"

Juanbang caught up and asked anxiously.

"Old Hutou, this tree is not going to be in trouble, but it is going to blossom and bear fruit. You have succeeded!"

Tang Fan said with an excited look on his face.

"It looks like this, do you say it is blooming?"

Juanbang sneered: "I have raised flowers for decades, can I..."

Tang Fan interrupted him and said, "According to ancient books, the immortal tree will become like this when it blooms. After it blooms and bears fruit, the leaves will turn white and the trunk will completely dry up, as hard as iron!"

"Aren't you comforting me?"

Hu Anbang looked at Tang Fan with some suspicion, thinking that he would say so because he was afraid of being blamed by himself.

"Old Hutou, I'll have two good dishes tonight, and I'll have two drinks with you!"

Tang Fan laughed, took out a spirit stone and crushed it, burying it at the bottom of the tree roots.

The rich spiritual power was released. As soon as it touched the roots, the whole tree trembled violently, accompanied by the howling sound, emitted a dark red light.

Tang Fan swept his purple eyes and saw that the tree roots were absorbing spiritual power frantically.

As the spiritual power poured in, more blood-colored liquid from the trunk flowed out, and its leaves were visible to the naked eye.

Juanbang was startled by this scene and muttered: "What kind of broken tree is this? It's so strange!"

Tang Fan explained: "The whole body of this tree is full of treasures. Its fruits, rhizomes and stems can be refined into pills, and the trunks and leaves can also be turned into magic weapons. Treasure trees like this are naturally unique everywhere."

"If you say this, it seems to make sense. Can his fruit really be immortal after refining alchemy?"

"Eternal life?"

Tang Fan suddenly raised his head and his expression changed slightly.

Juanbang had not found any abnormality yet and said confidently: "Isn't it a tree of immortality? I guess it must have the effect of immortality, right?"

Tang Fan frowned and said, "How do you know it is the tree of immortality?"

"Didn't you say that?"

Juanbang smiled awkwardly, with a hint of panic.

"No, I don't seem to have said its name to you..."

"Why aren't there? You can have others besides you? Could it be that someone else told me?"

Juanbang snorted coldly and changed the subject: "When will it bloom and bear fruit?"

"In a week, but maybe I can make it speed up a little!"

After Tang Fan finished speaking, he bit his fingertips and inserted his finger under the root of the tree.

“Buzz…”

After Tang Fan's blood touched the roots of the tree, the roots seemed to be activated, creating a huge suction force.
To be continued...