Comrade Tiantong was like a madman in the afternoon, shaking his head and nodding his head.
"You just know! I'm sorry, Comrade Xiaotian, you are too ill-informed. Sister Xuehong has known this for a long time. Comrade Xiaotian, modern society is the era of information society, and your approach is too outdated.
You have to pay more attention to the information. Otherwise, you will be beaten if you fall behind, hahaha..." Wang Chao laughed wildly at the side. Comrade Wang Chao certainly felt refreshed by seeing Comrade Xiaotian unlucky!
"That's bullshit information. You ganged up to bully me, Comrade Xiaotian. This competition doesn't count." Comrade Xiaotian immediately thought of a serious problem, which was of course the 10 million lottery prize.
"Play the recording for Comrade Xiaotian. If Comrade Xiaotian doesn't comply with the agreement, let's take this thing back to the Xue family and play it again for the head of the Xue Qinghong family to listen to. Does the Xue family, such a big family, still have the habit of defaulting on its debts?
?" Ye Fan said.
"You..." Comrade Xiaotian's face suddenly became pale, and the hand pointing at Ye Fan dropped. He sighed for a long time, and said with a somewhat pitiful look, "Boss, I really can't come up with 10 million for this."
.Comrade Xiaotian, I only have a piece of cloth left in my pocket now.
The hundreds of thousands given by my mother have been spent long ago. The Xue family doesn’t have much property, and they all rely on living on their laurels. In fact, they don’t have much money left. I really can’t afford this, 10 million.”
"It doesn't matter, you make an IOU first. I will call you if anything happens in the future. You have to go out immediately.
Well, I, Ye Fan, have always paid "large amounts" of labor service fees no less than 2 million each time. Well, seeing how poor you are, I will give you another 2 million as an advance.
Take it. When you have no money, just ask me for it. As for breaking through to the tenth rank, you said, as long as I can think of a way, I will find a way." Ye Fan said this in a high-sounding way, but in fact he got one for nothing.
A senior thug.
"It's that pill of yours. I heard it can help people break through the power level. I guess if the quality is particularly good and I take two or three pills and put them in all at once, I guess it will work. Otherwise, I have tried many times, but I am still missing.
Turn on the fire." Tiantong said, his eyes shining a little. This, being able to break through the tenth level, is of course Comrade Tiantong's dream. As for money, it comes second.
"Zhong, I'll call you next time when I'm free, let's go and look for it somewhere, maybe we can find something." Ye Fan said, Tiantong didn't refuse, this was related to him, so he was happy.
Nodding.
At this time, Master Tianyi, the old abbot of Hanji Temple, called and said, "Director Ye, we are in trouble."
"What's the matter? Don't be impatient. Please tell me slowly." Ye Fan said.
"There is a young man who just crashed into the Hantan courtyard. I couldn't stop him. He has already injured seven or eight of us." Master Tianyi said.
"I'm right behind the temple, come over soon." Ye Fan was a little annoyed, because this cold pool has been approved by Master Tianyi, and it will be his own private venue for the next two years. I didn't expect someone to come and make trouble, so this guy
After putting down their mobile phones, the three of them went straight to Hantan.
The scene was really lively. A group of monks from Hanji Temple, some armed with brooms, some with hoes and sticks, were surrounding a young man who was less than thirty years old and fighting fiercely.
However, Ye Fanying observed for a while. He found that although the young man was punching and kicking, one of the monks fell down and could not get up after every punch and kick. However, he did not use heavy techniques. It seems that beating people is still effective.
Proportionate.
"Hahaha, let's fight, it's fun, let's fight too." Tiantong saw it, laughed and rushed in. He reached the young man's side in a few seconds and grabbed his hand.
However, what made Comrade Tiantong quite embarrassed was that he failed to catch the young man.
"Boy, you dodge fast enough!" Comrade Tiantong was obviously annoyed. He threw himself forward and kicked him with a sweep of his legs.
This time it was absolutely accurate. With a bang, the young man with a rounder face smashed into the pile of monks. Immediately, all those monks were not good at all. They picked up sticks and greeted them all.
"Stop!" Ye Fan snorted coldly as he used the magic of sound transformation. The monks suddenly felt as if they had been stabbed in the heart, and all the sticks and other objects they held fell to the ground when their hands shook.
With the improvement of Mr. Ye's mastery, now the Sound Transformation Technique is being used with full force, and he can use sound waves to directly injure some ordinary people.
Ye Fan winked at Wang Chao, who stepped forward to help the young people on the ground and brought them into the monastery in Hantan. The monks all dispersed under the greeting of Master Tianyi.
"What's your name, and why do you have to enter the cold hall?" Ye Fan sat down on the plastic chair by the cold pool and asked.
Because she often came to practice, Xuehong brought some chairs, coffee tables, sunshades, umbrellas, and refrigerators that were more comfortable for resting and put them by the cold pool.
I usually lie down on a chair to rest when I am tired from practicing, but I am a master who knows how to enjoy it. And outside the Hantan, there is a single-family temple surrounded by it, called "Hantang"
"Humph, why should I tell you?" The young man's mouth was quite harsh and he coldly hummed towards Boss Ye.
"Boy, you've got the guts. You're so stubborn even after you're like this. Can you believe that your grandpa Wang Chao will tear you up right away?" Chao Chao snorted.
"Huh!" The young man snorted without saying a word.
"Is your surname Zhu?" Ye Fan suddenly asked. A look of shock immediately appeared on the young man's face, and he blurted out, "How did you know?"
"Do you know this?" Ye Fan lightly pressed his palm on the solid wood coffee table, and a palm print appeared clearly in front of everyone.
Of course, Comrade Tiantong can also do this kind of handprint. However, when the young man named Zhu found the palm of Boss Ye, he was so excited that he shouted: "Dad, I finally found it, found it, found it.
…….”
Naturally, Tiantong and Chaoyang heard this in confusion. Only Mr. Ye knew it. It is estimated that this person is the descendant of Zhu Ting, the abandoned child that Zen Master Baozhi once picked up. Because this palm is different from the usual fingerprints that are pressed in.
This is the handprint produced by Ye Fan using Zen Master Baozhi’s ‘Iron Hand Kung Fu’. If you look carefully, you will find that there is a Buddha statue in the center of the palm.
Moreover, the Buddha statue will appear in different colors depending on the level of the sealer's skill. Of course, only a Zen Master Baozhi can recognize this. Outsiders cannot see this secret.
Ye Fan just pressed it casually, showing only five points of strength. But in the eyes of the young man surnamed Zhu, he was already quite shocked.
Because pressing the fingerprints on this kind of Buddha statue shows that the young man pressing the fingerprints has at least eight levels of strength. Because the fingerprints on the Buddha statue show a light red color.
Bang……,
Unexpectedly, the young man suddenly knelt down towards Ye Fan. Tiantong and Chaoyang stood aside and did not stop him. The two of them just looked at the excitement. Moreover, they were also watching with interest.
"Zhu Tong pays homage to the master." Zhu Tong clasped his fists and spoke very respectfully, and there were actually tears in his eyes. He was probably too excited.
"He, Master, is bullshit..." Tiantong pointed at Ye Dan and said sarcastically.
"Baby Face, if you dare to say that again, I will fight you to the death?" Unexpectedly, the young man shouted at Tiantong with a cold voice. Because he didn't know Tiantong's name, he simply called him "Baby Face." .
"Fate... fight with me..." Tiantong almost laughed out loud and winked at Ye Fan.
"Okay, Zhu Tong, if you can't beat him, you can save yourself by fighting hard. This guy likes to joke. Tell me why you came here. It looks like you have encountered some unsolvable problem. Tell me. , After all, we are destined." Ye Fan said seriously.
"My ancestor, Zhu Ting, was a child adopted by the master. There are dozens of generations of our generation.
The family has been looking for traces of the master.
However, more than a thousand years have passed and I have been looking for it but still can't find it.
It wasn't until a year ago that the family found any trace of the house and knew that the master had stayed here for a period of time.
So, I searched for it. Of course, it was more than a thousand years ago. Even if the master had lived at this time, he would have passed away.
The family just wanted to find some traces, such as relics and other relics, and wanted to take them home as offerings. After all, the master had the kindness to raise and support his ancestors, and the Zhu family did not dare to forget them. The family's ancestral motto was to find the master's things. ." Zhu Tong said.
Only Mr. Ye would understand this. The master he spoke of naturally meant Zen Master Baozhi. Of course Tiantong and Chaoyang were confused.
Seeing that Boss Ye didn't explain, Chaoyang didn't dare to ask. Tiantong couldn't help it at first and asked: "What master, master, where is the master? Really, I can't explain clearly, I'm worried about Xiaotian."
"None of your business, just leave it aside and rest." Ye Fan waved his hand, and Comrade Xiaotian glared at Mr. Ye fiercely. But when he found that Mr. Ye was playing with it and clenched his fist, Comrade Xiaotian could only shrink back depressedly. He shrunk his neck and said nothing.
This, it is obvious that Boss Ye is suppressing people with his fists. Now that Comrade Xiaotian knows that Boss Ye has reached the tenth rank, what is the difference between fighting with this kind of pervert and seeking abuse? Of course, Comrade Xiaotian will not be stupid enough to be willing to be a human punching bag. .
However, in a blink of an eye, Xiaotian noticed that there was a trace of joy and happiness on Wang Chao's face and couldn't help but glared at Wang Chao and hummed: "Do you want to play?"
"Playing with yarn!" Wang Chao glared back at this guy and snorted angrily.
"Alas, the master has passed away. Everything about him has been dispersed in this cold pool. Since you are a descendant of Zhu Ting, I will pass on some of the master's skills to you. This can be considered a little care." Ye Fan said and sighed.
"Well, Master, these were all left to the family when Master left, so there's no need for them. It's just, just, just..." Zhu Tong's face became a little ugly as he spoke.
"Tell me, I know your family must be in trouble. Treat me as one of your own, and I will help you if I can." Ye Fan looked at it and asked directly. (To be continued.