Zhang Fan finds the name Liu Wanshui quite interesting. One is Qianshan and the other is Wanshui. They are more like brothers than fathers.
After getting to know each other, Liu Wanshui invited Zhang Fan and Fang Haoming to sit down on the sofa.
"Mr. Zhang, I heard from my sister that you are a very powerful fortune-telling master?"
Liu Wanshui asked.
"how?
Do you want Brother Fan to show you?"
Before Zhang Fan could speak, Fang Haoming answered.
"Well, I want Master Zhang to help me take a look and see if I can do something big in the future."
Liu Wanshui smiled and said, "Also, I... am I lucky..."
Zhang Fan glanced at Liu Wanshui's face and said, "Judging from your appearance, you will pursue an official career in the future, but..."
"But what?
Mr. Zhang, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Liu Wanshui asked immediately.
"After this year, your love luck will be very prosperous. This love luck will last for twenty-four years. After you get married, you'd better keep your heart in mind, otherwise, your future may be ruined by your love luck."
Zhang Fan said.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Liu Wanshui was slightly startled.
"Wan Shui, you must listen to Mr. Zhang, otherwise your life will be over."
Zhang Li added with a serious face, she knew Zhang Fan's abilities and had utmost trust in Zhang Fan.
Liu Wanshui glanced at Zhang Fan with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.
Zhang Fan didn't pay attention to this look. After all, the other party had never seen his true strength.
However, there are some things that he just wants to say. If you listen to them, you will avoid taking detours in the future. If you don't listen, you will have to bear the consequences yourself.
Zhang Fan glanced at Fang Haoming and said, "Let's go back to my room and rest together."
Fang Haoming was stunned, as were Zhang Li and Liu Wanshui. Liu Wanshui looked at Zhang Fan and Fang Haoming with a strange look in his eyes, and then glanced at his sister Zhang Li.
Zhang Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head. At this time, Fang Haoming had already understood Zhang Fan's intention. Zhang Fan wanted to see and feel the fluctuations of his body's breath after he fell asleep.
Although I didn't feel anything special about him in Pingshan City before, now that I'm here, after he falls asleep, his situation will probably change. After all, this is where things started.
Just when Fang Haoming was about to explain, Zhang Fan's cell phone suddenly rang. Zhang Fan picked up the phone and saw that it was Li Yawen calling.
"Hello, Lao Li..." Zhang Fan answered the phone and said.
"Mr. Zhang, the person Wang Aihong called Master Qin just called Wang Aihong."
Li Yawen said.
Hearing Li Yawen's words, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and asked, "What did the two of them say?"
"He asked Wang Aihong to go to Liu Qianshan's house again between six and seven o'clock tonight to see if there are any dark spots on Haoming's face."
Li Yawen replied.
"Then what did Wang Aihong say?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"Wang Aihong initially said that even if he went to Liu Qianshan's house, he might not be able to see Haoming, but Master Qin was very determined and told Wang Aihong to see Fang Haoming no matter what method he used. Wang Aihong finally had to agree."
Li Yawen said.
"Then did they say in the conversation what the dark spots on Haoming's face mean?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"They didn't say what the black spots meant."
Li Yawen said.
"Besides these, did the two of them talk about anything else?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"Wang Aihong also asked Master Qin when he would help her with the matter that Master Qin promised her. Master Qin replied that Wang Aihong should rest assured that since he had agreed, he would never break his promise and would help Wang Aihong when the matter was completed.
Things have been done, and the two of them didn’t say what they were specifically on the phone.”
Li Yawen said, "There is nothing else but these."
"I understand, Lao Li, thank you for your hard work."
Zhang Fan said something polite.
"What's so hard about this? What does it have to do with us?"
Li Yawen smiled and replied, "By the way, Mr. Zhang, I have handed over the eighth-level soul-calling bell to the Federation. I still joined the Federation. The Federation asked me to clean up. I will leave in half a month."
Went to the Union."
"Well, congratulations."
Zhang Fandao, no matter how you put it, Li Yawen has achieved his goal.
Previously, Li Yawen had considered the risk of handing over the eight-level soul-calling bell to the federation. He was afraid that some people in the federation would use the soul-calling bell to harm others.
But Li Yawen still handed over the eighth-level soul-calling bell to the Federation. This shows how important joining the Federation is to Li Yawen, but Zhang Fan still hasn't figured out the reason for this.
"Mr. Zhang, I still have some things to do here. If there is any new news, I will contact you again, Mr. Zhang."
Li Yawen continued.
"Okay, then go and get busy."
Zhang Fan responded.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan winked at Fang Haoming, and then the two of them entered the room arranged by Zhang Li for Zhang Fan.
During the conversation between Zhang Fan and Li Yawen, Fang Haoming had already explained everything that needed to be explained to Liu Wanshui, and he also told Liu Wanshui to listen to Zhang Fan's advice.
After entering the room, the two chatted for a few words and then went to bed. Fang Haoming closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Zhang Fan sat cross-legged next to Fang Haoming and looked at Fang Haoming lying on the bed.
Soon, Fang Haoming fell into sleep, and a slight snore came from Fang Haoming's mouth.
"Huh...huh..."
This state lasted for ten minutes. During this process, Zhang Fan had been observing Fang Haoming's condition, sensing the aura around Fang Haoming, and also taking the pulse of Fang Haoming's body and soul from time to time.
.
A full hour passed, and Zhang Fan didn't see Fang Haoming wake up, nor did he see anything unusual.
When he was in Pingshan City, Fang Haoming would wake up after sleeping for half an hour at most.
Another hour soon passed, and Fang Haoming still didn't wake up. After three full hours, Fang Haoming slowly opened his eyes, and gradually became conscious from the state of ignorance.
During these three hours, nothing special happened to Fang Haoming.
"Brother Fan, how long have I been asleep?"
Fang Haoming asked.
"I slept for three full hours."
Zhang Fan replied.
Hearing Zhang Fan's answer, Fang Haoming's eyes flashed with surprise, "I actually slept for three hours in a row, and I wasn't woken up just now. Is it because this place is special?
Or am I already healed?"
At this point, Fang Haoming's voice paused, and then he added, "Or is it more serious?"
Zhang Fan is more inclined to Fang Haoming's first and third guesses. The second guess is unlikely in Zhang Fan's opinion. After all, they have done nothing.