Although Zhang Fan had a chance to defeat the old guy who was a strong man in the third level by using the Bronze Throne of Chi You, Zhang Fan did not take action immediately.
There are two reasons for this. On the one hand, the matter of "the old guy is related to the news of the Asparagus hidden in the Flame Mountain" is just Zhang Fan's guess and has not been confirmed.
On the other hand, Zhang Fan was worried that the old guy had other helpers or subordinates who were stronger than him. Maybe he would be killed by the old guy's subordinates just after he moved the old guy down. Zhang Fan couldn't take this risk.
Whether Zhang Fan is looking for the man with the back of his head or Li Song, his purpose is to find out the reasons for these two aspects.
Through Xiao Wang, the subordinate of the man carrying the head, Zhang Fan has now determined that the old man has two sons.
Zhang Fan called Li Song over to explore the strength of the two of them. Now there are many Xuanmen practitioners and wizards gathered in the Flame Mountain Scenic Area. The same is true in the village on the north side. Li Song's talent is not outstanding, so he blends in with the crowd.
, will not be suspected by others.
At about eight o'clock in the evening, Li Song arrived at the Flame Mountain and went directly to Zhang Fan's room. Zhang Fan and Li Song explained their thoughts clearly to Li Song while eating.
After dinner, the two went back to their respective rooms to sleep. Early the next morning, Li Song took the photo Zhang Fan gave him to the village on the north side of the Flame Mountain Scenic Area.
When Li Song went to do this, Zhang Fan came to the room of the man with the back of his head again. This time, the man with the back of his head was more respectful and enthusiastic towards Zhang Fan.
"Mr. Zhang, you are really amazing!"
The man behind his back gave Zhang Fan a thumbs up and said sincerely.
Zhang Fan glanced at the face of the man with the back of his head, and the box that represented the prison sentence on the man with the back of his head still disappeared.
"I told my mother about my situation yesterday, and after talking back and forth, it turned out that my mother knew the Taoist man who Fatty Tian relied on to frame me.
Fatty Tian relies on a Taoist man who is now thirty-six years old. When he was six years old, he used to beg in our village. My mother gave him meals several times, and they were not leftovers.
This person later came to my house to visit my mother. He said that without my mother, he would not be alive today. In the past few years, I was more playful than now and rarely went home, so I didn't know about it.
This Taoist man gave Fatty Tian several talismans, some for attack, some for manipulation, and some for self-protection. I was framed by Fatty Wang's manipulation talisman.
My friend from the Feng Shui lineage, that is, the friend who is exploring your strength, is not as strong as this person from Xuanmen, so he couldn't help me when I was framed.
Of course, this Taoist practitioner, who is familiar with my mother, did not know that it was me that Fatty Tian was harming with his talisman. If he had known that it was me, I would have killed Fatty Tian long ago.
After my mother communicated with this Taoist practitioner, the Taoist practitioner came to my house with Fatty Tian. Fatty Tian apologized so profusely that I wet my pants, and he also said that he would follow me in the future.
"
The man with the back of the head grew more and more proud as he spoke, "Now that this Xuanmen man is standing behind me, he will take over my territory..."
Before the man with the back of his head finished speaking, Zhang Fan raised his hand, pressed it slightly and interrupted: "We will talk about the future in the future. Also, I would like to advise you, there is no harm in keeping a low profile, otherwise, you will not die in the future.
Know how to die."
As soon as these words came out, the man with the back of the head shut up immediately, and then asked tentatively: "Mr. Zhang, you... did you see anything on my face?"
"No..." Zhang Fan replied honestly, "However, if you continue to act that proud and arrogant, sooner or later you will harm yourself."
The man behind looked at Zhang Fan and smiled awkwardly. Zhang Fan's words were like a heavy hammer that woke him up. Thinking back, which of the fallen seniors was not because of being arrogant and domineering and getting carried away?
"I've learned a lesson, Mr. Zhang..." The man with the back of his head looked at Zhang Fan sincerely, and then took the initiative to change the subject and said, "By the way, Mr. Zhang, you came to me for something, right?"
"kindness."
Zhang Fan nodded and said, "I want to meet your friend from the Feng Shui lineage. If possible, it would be better to meet the Xuanmen person you mentioned who is familiar with your mother."
Yesterday, when Zhang Fan didn't find out too much information about the old guy from the man with the back of the head, he had the idea of asking the man with the back of the head to find some of his Feng Shui friends to chat with him.
After all, only by thoroughly clarifying the old guy's situation can Zhang Fan's guess that "the old guy is related to the news of the Asparagus hidden in the Flame Mountain" be correct, and then the next step can be formulated.
But when the words came to his lips, Zhang Fan choked them back. At that time, although Zhang Fan provided the man with the back of the head with a way out of the predicament, he still had a kind of doubt about the man with the back of the head who had never seen Zhang Fan's ability.
Give it a try attitude.
If Zhang Fan asked the man with the back of his head to do something, even if he was forced by Zhang Fan's lust and power, the man with the back of his head would definitely not work too hard.
Now, Zhang Fan's ability has been proven, and the man with the back of the head has completely come out of the predicament. The man with the back of the head respects Zhang Fan from the bottom of his heart.
Under such circumstances, if Zhang Fan asked the man with the back of his head to do something for him, the man with the back of his head would definitely work very hard.
After all, being able to make good friends with people like Zhang Fan will help you avoid detours in the future and avoid death in the long run.
"Mr. Zhang, let me try now. You should know in your heart that I, an ordinary person, am not capable of ordering them, but I will try my best!"
The man with his head behind his back looked sincere.
"Hard."
Zhang Fan said politely.
The man with the back of his head is also a happy person, and he directly dialed the phone number of his friend from Xuanmen. However, whether it was the phone number of the man with the back of his head, the Feng Shui friend, or the phone number of the Xuanmen man, the man with the back of his head was
Didn't get through.
Zhang Fan had no choice but to leave first and return to his room. At about six o'clock in the evening, Li Song hurried back in a dusty state.
After Li Song drank a bottle of mineral water, he said: "Mr. Zhang, I saw those two people. The one with slightly bigger eyes is in the eighth level of the second realm in terms of strength. The other one
He has small eyes, so I didn't feel the slightest aura from him. However, looking at his appearance and eyes, and the attitude of the man with slightly larger eyes towards him, I felt that he was not an ordinary person, and should be in the third level.
A Taoist practitioner or wizard in the realm of Taoism.”
Zhang Fan glanced at Li Song and nodded slightly. Li Song's speculation was most likely true.
At this time, the doorbell of Zhang Fan's room rang. Zhang Fan stepped forward and took a look. It was none other than a man with his back in an electric wheelchair.