Xilin's eyes flickered slightly when he looked at Zhang Fan, and he smacked his lips.
Xilin's organization had an in-depth understanding of Zhang Fan, and they discovered that Zhang Fan was very interested in asparagus grass in order to increase his cultivation speed. The purpose of Xilin's visit this time was to use the 600 asparagus grass roots.
First trap Zhang Fan, and then use some means to force Zhang Fan to join Xilin's organization.
"Don't come here again, it makes no sense."
Zhang Fan looked at Xilin and said calmly.
After saying that, Zhang Fan went upstairs directly. Xilin looked at Zhang Fan's back and sighed heavily.
Zhang Fan played with the monkey for a while and then returned to his room to practice. For the next half month, Zhang Fan also continued to practice. In his spare time, Zhang Fan would think about the iron ball in the Sunshine Resort, but he still
I haven't thought about the reason why.
Zhang Fan felt that he had encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation. He planned to go out for a walk and practice, so he dialed Huang Qingyun's phone number.
"Hey, Brother Fan..."
"Fat man, are you busy?"
"I'm not busy. I'm lying on the bed. I just came back from work the day before yesterday.
Are you busy?
Brother Fan, if you're not busy, let's meet for a drink at noon?
Hehe..." Huang Qingyun laughed.
"I'm not busy either. I want to ask you to go to Dayang Town. Didn't Mr. Qi say that someone saw a dragon in the pit in their town? Are you interested?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"If you're interested, when should we leave?"
"Leave immediately..."
"Okay, I'll go find you right away. By the way, Brother Fan, I picked up a new car yesterday, so I'm going to drive my car this time."
In less than twenty minutes, Huang Qingyun drove his new energy car to Zhang Fan's house. Zhang Fan was full of praise for this domestic new energy car. The appearance and interior were very well done. Zhang Fan simply packed up.
After a while, the two set off for Dayang Town.
When the two arrived in Dayang Town, it was already noon, and the street scene was still familiar. Eighty percent of the shops on the street had coffins placed in front of them. The main business of the entire town was the longevity wood business.
Huang Qingyun parked the car at the entrance of a meat-shabu restaurant, and the two planned to explore the situation after eating.
The two of them had just finished ordering when they heard a clear male voice coming from behind them, "Mr. Zhang, is this Mr. Zhang?"
Hearing this, Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun couldn't help but look up. It was a man in his twenties who was wearing ordinary black trousers, a white shirt, and a small parted hair. He walked quickly towards Zhang with a smile on his face.
Coming from the direction of Fan.
"Are you...Xing Long?"
Zhang Fan looked at the man and said hesitantly.
"Yes, Mr. Zhang, I am Xing Long!"
The separated man laughed and said, "No wonder you can't recognize me. My clothes have changed. I used to dress like a gangster, but now I look more like a normal person. Don't you think so?"
As Xing Long spoke, he crossed his arms and walked around in front of Zhang Fan, wearing a new dress with a woman, as if showing it off in front of his boyfriend.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Fan smiled awkwardly and echoed, "Yes...yes..."
Back then, Zhang Fan and Xing Long met in a restaurant. When Xing Long made trouble for Zhang Fan, he was beaten to the ground by Zhang Fan. Later, Xing Long and his father Xing Hai apologized to Zhang Fan and treated him very thoughtfully.
Zhang Fan and others, Zhang Fan not only helped the Xing family survive the crisis, the Xing family also moved from the town to the county. The Xing family is grateful to Zhang Fan.
"You haven't eaten yet?
Why don’t you sit down and eat something together?”
Zhang Fan exchanged greetings with Xing Long.
"Okay, you're welcome then, hehe..." Xing Long chuckled, picked up the chopsticks, and took out the meat from the copper pot.
Seeing Xing Long's devouring look, Huang Qingyun's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at Zhang Fan, whose expression seemed to say, you're really not welcome.
In his own opinion, Xing Long's behavior was a sign of being close to Zhang Fan and having a good relationship with him.
Zhang Fan didn't pay much attention and asked: "I heard that some of you have seen a dragon?"
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Xing Long was stunned, swallowed the meat in his mouth, and asked: "Is this why you're here?"
"Yes..." Zhang Fan didn't hide anything.
"I've also heard about this situation, but I didn't see it with my own eyes, so I don't quite believe it."
Xing Longdao.
Hearing Xing Long's words, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Mr. Zhang, let me tell you clearly. This matter seems to be a rumor deliberately created by someone."
Xing Long continued.
"Fake rumors?
What is the purpose?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"A month ago, a man who claimed to be a heavenly master came to our town, rented a storefront house, and opened a shop that does naming, fortune-telling, fortune-telling, etc. I went to his shop to let him see it.
His level is not even slightly different from yours. If he can say three out of ten things right, that’s good. He relies on observation and confusion.
I have seen what you are capable of, so I can easily see through him. If I have not seen what you are capable of, I might be like most people and be fooled by him.
Now many people in the town trust him very much, and there is an endless stream of customers every day. Even though this old guy has only been here for a short time, I feel that he must have earned 1.8 million.
By the way, he was the first person to say that he saw a dragon in that pit."
Xing Long said, "I don't have much trust in him, so I think what he said about seeing the dragon in the pit was a rumor. I don't know what the purpose of the rumor is, but he definitely doesn't have any good intentions."
"Didn't you say that five more people saw the dragon later?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"Besides bachelors, those five people are widows, or they are old people. Their financial conditions are very poor. It is easy to bribe these five people."
Xing Longdao.
"Okay, I understand..." Zhang Fan nodded thoughtfully.
"By the way, Mr. Zhang, I encountered a strange thing."
Xing Long put down his chopsticks and said seriously.
"What's up?"
Zhang Fan answered.
"After you educated and guided me, I decided to start a new life and set up a transport team by myself. There is an intersection where the line connecting Wang Zhuangzi and Li Zhuangzi is located, and our team will pass through that intersection every day.
Starting a month ago, drivers returning home in the middle of the night will smell a smell of burning paper when passing through this intersection, and they will also react slowly.
Although the driver of my company has not had any accidents, there have been two accidents there. One accident was a collision between two cars, and a total of four lives were lost in this accident. The other accident was a pair of dogs and a man and a woman parked there who broke their shoes.
He died while driving in the car at the intersection, and both accidents happened in the latter half of the night."