Behind the man with the back of his head was his younger brother named Xiao Wang. Zhang Fan welcomed the two of them in.
After seeing Li Song, both of them were stunned, and Zhang Fan casually introduced them to each other.
"Mr. Zhang, whether it's my friend from the Feng Shui lineage or the Xuanmen practitioner, they said they can meet with you. They are on their way now, and they will probably arrive in about twenty minutes."
The man with the back of his head said.
"Well, we'll meet in your room later, okay?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"Of course, there's nothing wrong with that. I'm so proud of myself! It's such an honor!"
The man with the back of his head chuckled.
Afterwards, Zhang Fan and the man with the back of his head came to the man with the back of his head again. After ten minutes, the doorbell could be heard outside the door. Xiao Wang got up and opened the door. Two figures soon came into view. Zhang Fan
's eyes.
The man with his head behind his back exchanged words for both parties.
The man on the left with a narrow forehead and dark skin, who looks to be in his mid-twenties, is a friend of the man with the back-headed Feng Shui lineage. His strength is in the eighth level of the first realm. He is a Uyghur named Luke.
The man on the right with fair skin and a Chinese-character face, who looks to be about forty-five years old, is the Xuanmen man mentioned by the man with the back of his head. This man is about the same strength as Zhang Fan. When he looked at Zhang Fan, something flashed through his eyes.
There was a hint of surprise. What surprised him was Zhang Fan's talent. This man was a Han named Jiang Lin.
The three of them sat down, and Jiang Lin was the first to speak: "I wonder what you want from us?"
Luke also turned his attention to Zhang Fan, waiting for Zhang Fan's answer.
Zhang Fan glanced at the two of them, then found the old guy's photo and handed it to them, "I wonder if you two know this person."
Jiang Lin and Luke scanned the photo at the same time. Luke, who was younger, was much less vigilant than Jiang Lin and said, "I know you, the old longevity star Xima."
Jiang Lin raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhang Fan.
"I invited you two to come here today because I want to learn about the situation of the birthday girl Xima."
Zhang Fan got straight to the point.
"He is just an ordinary person, what is there to know about him?"
Luke said a little puzzled.
"He is a strong man in the third realm."
Zhang Fan answered directly.
As soon as these words came out, a look of surprise appeared on Luke's face, "What?
The third level strong person?"
Zhang Fan did not answer Luke's words, but turned his attention to Jiang Lin and said, "You must also understand this situation."
Jiang Lin was startled for a moment, then smiled faintly and still said nothing.
"You two have given me face and come all the way. If you can tell me what you know about Xima, I would be very grateful. Of course, I will not let you two do this for nothing."
Zhang Fan said.
After saying that, Zhang Fan waved to the man with his head behind his back.
"Mr. Zhang, what's the matter?"
The man with the back of his head answered and drove the electric wheelchair to Zhang Fan's side.
Zhang Fan pointed with one hand, and a stream of true energy instantly emerged from Zhang Fan's fingertips, like a silver snake, directly hitting the plaster covering the leg of the man on his back.
"Crash..."
The plaster cracked with a sound.
"Mr. Zhang, you...you...I provoked you and you did this to me?"
The man behind the back looked at Zhang Fandao with an aggrieved face.
Luke and Jiang Lin, who were friends of the man holding the back, also frowned slightly.
The next moment, Zhang Fan took out the silver needle and performed acupuncture directly on the man with the back of his head under the astonished eyes of everyone.
After about two minutes, the wound on the man's leg that was punctured by the bone healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This...this...this..." The man with the back of his head said "this" three times in shock, but he didn't say a word else.
Luke also had a look of shock on his face, while Jiang Lin's pupils shrank slightly, with a hint of hope rising in his eyes.
"Gaba..."
Soon, there was another sound from the man's leg, the sound of bones joining together, and the bruises around the wound gradually faded away.
Zhang Fan took back the silver needle and said to the man with his head on his back: "You are cured."
"Recovered?"
The man with his head behind his back, who had not yet reacted, subconsciously repeated the sentence.
Then, he stood up. When his legs landed on the ground and could move again, the man with the back of his head was excited and excited. After striding around the room twice, he gave Zhang Fan a thumbs up, "
Mr. Zhang, you are really amazing! Amazing!"
"With such a high talent, he is still a soul healer."
Luke looked at Zhang Fan with admiration.
"Can we talk now?"
Zhang Fan looked at Jiang Lin and asked.
"Yes! Yes!"
Jiang Lin nodded repeatedly and said, "I will tell you everything I know about Xima right now."
Regarding the reaction of Jiang Lin, who had been silent and watching from the sidelines, both Luke and the man with the back of his head were quite surprised. Why did he suddenly become so eager?
"I just ask you to help my daughter."
Jiang Lin said sincerely.
"After you finish speaking, we will go to treat your daughter."
Zhang Fan made a promise.
"Eh!"
Jiang Lin responded with a smile on his face.
"As you said, this old guy is indeed a strong man in the third realm, and he was there more than 20 years ago. Moreover, I once followed him to do something."
Jiang Lin said, "Twenty years ago, he was seriously injured in a battle with another strong man, and his body could not survive. By chance, I met him, and followed him to Taiguo, and got a Nine
The nine-headed divine infant came back, and he used the nine-headed figure and a treasure he got from the Flame Mountain to extend his life for twenty years.
However, I don’t know what kind of treasure he got from the Flame Mountain. If he can’t find a suitable way to extend his life this year, he will definitely die this year.”
Zhang Fan glanced at Jiang Lin and continued to ask, "Have you had any dealings with him in the past few years?"
"Since then, there has been no contact with him. To be honest, I am a little afraid of him."
The corner of Jiang Lin's mouth twitched slightly, "His methods are too cruel..."
It seems that when the two of them went to Tai Kingdom, Xima left a shadow on Jiang Lin's heart.
"Is the rumor circulating outside that there is asparagus grass hidden in the Flame Mountain true or false?"
Zhang Fan asked.
Jiang Lin thought for a while and then said: "I feel it's fake.
Xima told me that after he got the treasure from the Flame Mountain, I also wanted to get a treasure from the Flame Mountain. At that time, Xima replied to me like this, "It took me thirty years to turn over the entire Flame Mountain."
I have told you once, all the treasures hidden in the Flame Mountain are in my hands, so just put away your thoughts.
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Twenty years have passed since he said this to me. These twenty years have been enough for him to turn over the Flame Mountain again.
Based on what I know about him, if there is really Dragon Beard Grass hidden in the Flame Mountain, there is no way he would let the news get out and he would have taken it for himself!"