Facing Mandrill's gaze, Zhang Fan's expression was calm.
At that time, there were three groups of people who saw the strange scene in the scenic spot. It was inevitable that the news would be spread. It was just a matter of the scope. Therefore, Zhang Fan knew that this incident was within the normal scope.
"How did you know about this situation?"
Mandrill asked.
"Listen to what my friend said."
Zhang Fan replied casually, and then said in a half-joking tone, "My friend also said that if a strange phenomenon appears in the sky, a treasure will appear."
"Your friend has a pretty good imagination."
The mandrill smiled.
"It's not that I have a good imagination. This statement has been made since ancient times, and there are even records in some ancient books and history books. Isn't everything in ancient books and history books fabricated out of thin air?"
Zhang Fan asked rhetorically.
Mandrill smacked his lips, not knowing how to refute for a moment.
"I am a lover of ancient literature, and I have seen such records in several ancient books."
At this moment, the fat man answered.
In fact, he just said it casually and had no intention of helping Zhang Fan, let alone hurting his friend Mandrill.
"What you said reminds me. When the time comes, I will search carefully in the scenic spot and find the treasure. For the rest of my life, I can be free and unrestrained every day and no longer have to go to work."
The slightly fat man continued.
"What are you dreaming about again?"
The long-haired girl glanced at the fat man.
"Hehe..." The fat man chuckled and scratched his head, "What if there really is a treasure?"
"I feel the same..." At this time, Zhang Fan added half-jokingly.
The slightly fat man gave Zhang Fan a thumbs up.
Several of them were considered to be of the same age, and the fat man was very close to Zhang Fan, so the four of them quickly became familiar with each other.
Zhang Fan had long ago discovered that Mandrill liked girls with long hair. This phenomenon was also reflected in his appearance, but the face of the girl with long hair did not show the appearance of liking Mandrill.
Through the recent contact, Zhang Fan discovered that the long-haired girl had a crush on the fat boy, but she did not form a substantial love, so it was not reflected in his appearance.
This situation was not only noticed by Zhang Fan, but also by Mandrill. When Mandrill watched the two chatting, a look of helplessness and anger appeared on his face unconsciously.
It is estimated that the long-haired girl has a crush on the chubby man, which is something Mandrill has not thought of. If Mandrill had thought of this a long time ago, I am afraid he would not have ended up in this situation.
Just two hours later, the plane landed at Suicheng Yabing Airport. Mandrill's face was already red with anger.
"Brother, why is your face so red?
Are you sick?"
The slightly fat man asked in a very ignorant manner.
"It's okay...I'm fine..." Mandrill smiled awkwardly and waved his hands.
The long-haired girl on the side also noticed something was wrong, but she was in authority and couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.
"It's noon now, let's find a place to have something to eat first?"
The fat man suggested.
Four and a half hours had passed since breakfast, and Zhang Fan was also hungry.
"Let's talk. I'm going to eat first. We'll see you again if we are destined."
Zhang Fan said goodbye to the three of them.
Zhang Fan only spent more than two hours with the three of them. Although they had a good conversation, they were definitely not close friends.
From the bottom of his heart, Zhang Fan wanted to have more contact with Mandrill, but at this time, forcing him to stick up would be self-defeating and arouse Mandrill's suspicion. Therefore, leaving naturally at this time is the best choice.
Before the three of them could react, Zhang Fan went to a nearby shop that specializes in cured pork ribs hot pot. The taste here is somewhat different from that of people in the city. They prefer to eat bacon and other such things.
For the sake of convenience, Zhang Fan directly ordered a set meal and paid attention to the people coming and going in and outside the hotel. A month ago, there were people from the Xuanmen who came here. A month later today, there will probably be people from the Xuanmen.
come over.
Halfway through the meal, Zhang Fan felt a sense of Taoism and Feng Shui coming from the door, and Zhang Fan looked over subconsciously.
There were three people at the door. The Feng Shui aura came from the man in his twenties with a cropped haircut, and the other one came from a woman with sleek short hair who looked about forty years old. The Feng Shui aura was flowing around her body.
The two-dimensional strength of the short-haired man is in the first level of the second level, and the two-dimensional strength of the short-haired woman is in the seventh level of the second level, and they are also in the later stages of this level, on par with Zhang Fan's strength.
In the middle of the two people was a vigorous old lady who looked to be in her seventies. At this time, the old lady's sharp eyes were falling on Zhang Fan.
Although Zhang Fan did not feel the slightest bit of Xuanmen energy or true energy from the old lady, from the positions of the three of them and the way the old lady looked at him, Zhang Fan knew that the old lady was not what she seemed on the surface.
He looks so ordinary. If nothing else, he should be a strong person in the third realm.
Zhang Fan calmed down, looked at the three of them very calmly, and continued to eat his meal.
The three of them glanced at Zhang Fan and found a seat to sit down. The young man with short hair noticed the old lady's gaze. After sitting down, he glanced at Zhang Fan from time to time. The three of them were talking about something.
Zhang Fan is not a god. As soon as he arrived at the scenic spot, someone who could see through his strength came and caused some psychological pressure on him. However, this pressure did not make Zhang Fan confused. At this time, although Zhang Fan could not talk about
Indifferent, but still very calm and calm.
What is needed most now is calmness.
When the meal was almost finished, Zhang Fan felt two more Dao Qi from the door. The one on the left was wearing a black jacket. He should be around thirty-five years old. His eyes were sharp, and his cheeks were like knives and axes. His strength was at the third level.
The eighth section of the second realm.
Next to him is an old man in his sixties who is wearing a Tang suit, round-rimmed glasses and a small felt hat. Although he is dressed as a typical magic stick, he is actually a magic stick with real abilities. He is ranked third in strength in both aspects.
The fourth section of the scene.
Not only Zhang Fan immediately set his sights on them, but the three old ladies also immediately set their sights on them. The old lady frowned tightly, and there was a hint of vigilance in her eyes.
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On the other hand, the old man in Tang suit raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled lightly.
It is not difficult to tell from the expressions of the two of them that the old lady is probably not as strong as the old man in Tang suit.
Then, the old man in Tang suit looked at Zhang Fan with a little surprise, and then took the man in the black jacket behind him and sat down at the only empty table in the corner.
Judging from the current situation, there are many people eyeing this place, so I have to be more careful.