"You mean, my elder brother sent someone to fix the brake failure on my car two days ago?" Yu Delin asked subconsciously.
Zhang Fan didn't answer, but Yu Delin had a thoughtful look on his face, remembering a series of coincidences that happened on the day he braked, and then nodded unconsciously.
The next moment, Yu Delin turned his eyes to Zhang Fan again, but this time he looked at Zhang Fan with more piety and conviction.
He talked with Zhang Fan for such a long time. Although Zhang Fan didn't say a few words, every sentence hit the nail on the head.
"Then...Mr. Zhang, am I the only way to die?" Yu Delin asked tentatively.
"That's not true. As long as your brother is still capable enough to threaten your life, you can only take this path. If your brother is not capable enough to threaten your life, you can live safely." Zhang Fan said.
"That means that this fight between me and my brother is inevitable?" Yu Delin asked.
"You can say that." Zhang Fan said, "I guess you don't need to teach me how to fight with your brother, right?"
"I understand, Mr. Zhang." Yu Delin said.
After saying that, Yu Delin picked up his satchel and took out a black plastic bag. The black plastic bag was square. From the looks of it, it should be around 200,000 yuan.
"Mr. Zhang, it's nothing but disrespect." Yu Delin pushed the black plastic bag in front of Zhang Fan.
Two hundred thousand dollars is indeed very attractive to Zhang Fan, but no matter how attractive it is, he has to obey his grandfather's wishes.
Zhang Fan opened the black plastic bag, took out a wad of money from it, put it in his pocket, pushed the remaining money back to Yu Delin, and said: "Mr. Yu, I only take 10,000, you
I've accepted your offer, but you should take back the remaining money."
"Well, Mr. Zhang, please give me your bank card number." Yu Delin glanced at the black plastic bag in front of him and smiled awkwardly.
"Mr. Yu, you misunderstood. I don't mind the lack of money. I have my own rules." Zhang Fan smiled calmly.
"Really? Mr. Zhang?" Yu Delin asked.
"Mr. Lin Jianmin also knows my rules." Zhang Fan said.
Yu Delin nodded slightly, "Then I won't embarrass Mr. Zhang."
Yu Delin was no longer polite and put the black plastic bag back into his bag. Masters generally have their own personalities and cannot be forced.
"Mr. Zhang, then I won't disturb you. There are some things in the company that I need to deal with. When I have time, I will treat you to dinner." Yu Delin said respectfully.
"Go ahead, we have time to chat. Also, if Mr. Yu encounters any obstacles that he cannot overcome, give me a call." Zhang Fan said.
"Then thank you, Mr. Zhang." Yu Delin said with a grateful face.
After saying that, Yu Delin didn't stay any longer, left the cafe and walked toward the elevator.
Zhang Fan looked at Yu Delin's back, thoughtfully, and sighed heavily, hoping that Yu Delin's brother would not do such a crazy thing.
There was a blood-red aura lingering in the position of the Yu Delin brothers and the palace lord brother, and this aura was in the shape of a sharp sword, so Zhang Fancai said Cao Zhi's poem.
In addition, the tip of this aura sword extends
A red line stretched out, reaching directly to Yu Delin's Ji'e Palace, and there was a mold streak on Yu Delin's Ji'e Palace.
The so-called mold streaks are the lines left after a person has experienced a disaster. There are two types of mold streaks. Major disasters are vertical mold streaks, and small disasters are horizontal mold streaks. Vertical mold streaks will stay with people for a lifetime, and horizontal mold streaks
The Palace of Diseases stayed for one month, and Yu Delin's mold lines were horizontal.
Combining this appearance, Zhang Fancai said that Yu Delin had just experienced a frame-up by his brother.
Zhang Fan not only saw what he said from Yu Delin's face, but also saw some other things. However, judging from Yu Delin's current appearance, those things are possible and not inevitable.
When Zhang Fan saw Yu Delin in the private room on the fifth floor, he wanted to tell Yu Delin all these things. This is also the reason why he did not tell everyone in the private room.
However, after much thought, Zhang Fan decided not to tell Yu Delin yet, because he wanted to leave the last way for the two brothers.
Zhang Fan finished his coffee and went back to school. As soon as he entered the dormitory door, he saw a familiar figure - old man Ouyang.
Zhang Fan left the hotel that day and after solving the Qin Feng matter, he went to the hotel opposite the school to find Old Man Ouyang. The waiter told Zhang Fan that Old Man Ouyang had already left the hotel. Zhang Fan didn't have Old Man Ouyang's mobile phone number, so he didn't.
Find old man Ouyang again.
Zhang Fan knew that whenever something happened to this old guy, he didn't have to look for him himself, he would come to him.
Old man Ouyang is still dressed as he was that day, wearing a commoner and wearing small glasses.
However, after these days of cultivation, Old Man Ouyang's energy and energy are much better.
"Here we come, old man." Zhang Fan asked.
Old man Ouyang moved closer to Zhang Fan and sniffed hard, "The wine you drank is really good!"
Zhang Fan smiled, how could the wine at Lin Jianmin's thank you banquet be so bad?
"If you want anything, tell me." Zhang Fan took an apple from the table, took a bite, and lay down on the bed.
"It's okay. You've already treated me to a drink twice. I'm here today to treat you to a drink." Old Man Ouyang said.
"Hypocritical." Zhang Fan glanced at Old Man Ouyang.
"Okay, then I won't be hypocritical. I came here to ask for your help." Ouyang Laoou said directly.
"Tell me." Zhang Fan said.
"There is a family in the outskirts of the city who is troubled by evil spirits. I am not as good at it as you are. I am asking you to come over and help." Old Man Ouyang said.
"With your ability, ordinary evil spirits can't do anything to you, and you don't need my help at all," Zhang Fan said.
"Last time we encountered the green-clothed ghost, he was so powerful that he seriously injured me, and I also opened my eyes many times, which exceeded my body's load. Although I rested for a week, I didn't
You are young and strong. You can recover in this week, but I cannot.
You must have been able to tell from my face that I am still injured." Having said this, Old Man Ouyang took off his sunglasses and put his whole face in front of Zhang Fan, "If you don't believe it, look at it."
Old Man Ouyang's location in Jihe Palace is indeed filled with black energy, and his injury is indeed not healed yet.
"This family on the outskirts of the city is the kind of person who asks someone to help them. They are quite anxious and asked me to rush over as soon as possible. I am injured and have no choice but to come to you. I can't refuse. If I refuse, I will smash it.
If I get a sign, how will I live in the future? Unlike you, I am still young and strong. If I don’t do this, I can do other things.”
As he said this, old man Ouyang pretended to be aggrieved.