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Chapter 950 go together

Masan came in with a smile and a cane, looked around, pushed Ding Fan away from the desk without seeing anyone else, and sat down by himself.

"Uncle San is such a rare guest, why did he suddenly think of me today?" Ding Fan asked.

you?

Masan smiled contemptuously and waved his hand, "I really didn't think of you."

That’s Lan Shan!

Ding Fan was in a hurry to go out and was thinking about asking Lan Shan to come over and accompany him, but Ma San's words made him sensitive.

"After lunch, I took a nap, and for some reason I dreamed of leaves."

oh?

Ding Fan raised his eyebrows and asked puzzledly: "Why do you think of Ye Zi?"

"This stupid girl makes me laugh when I think about it. She has been responsible for all my laughter these days! Hahaha!" Masan laughed out loud, but his laughing muscles did not move. Even the faint of heart would feel embarrassed.

people.

"Pity the old ginseng practitioner, who worked hard to cultivate, but still cultivated the leaves to be nothing special. Tell me, he is not good at martial arts, and his IQ is not good, but he still dares to challenge the blood demon. After winning money, he thinks he is the best in the world. If the blood demon

Let go of your hands and feet, Zi Zi won't be able to catch any of the three moves." Ma San clicked his tongue and shook his head.

The blood demon looked arrogant and held his head high.

"I have been fighting for Shenxuan my whole life, but I have to bow to fate..."

It turns out that they came just to watch the fun!

Ding Fan lowered his face, cupped his hands and said, "Third uncle, please stop saying harsh words now. Ye Zi is now trapped in the trough of the snowy area and her life is in danger. I have to rush over to save her."

A look of astonishment flashed across Masan's bottomless eyes, so fast that he didn't even notice it, and then he was replaced by gloating about his misfortune.

Masan's eyes were shining brightly, and he stood up excitedly, "What, is your life in danger?"

"It's hard to say. My sister is also trapped at the same time. I'm contacting the chartered flight and will rush over to rescue them immediately." Ding Fan said seriously.

oh!

Ma San nodded thoughtfully, thought for a moment, and raised a hand, "Xiao Fan, Ye Zi's appearance is not short-lived, don't worry. I happen to be fine too, so I'll go with you, hehe, it might look like him.

Just like in the dream, the little girl cried so hard that her nose froze, hahaha!"

Speechless!

After all, he is an elder, so Ding Fan refused, "Third uncle, if someone is with you, you should stay at home to dream and contact Ye Zi."

"What are you talking about?" Ma San's face sank and he warned: "Their help failed, which means that the location cannot be determined. We have to check the data of the meteorological observation station and then use metaphysical calculations to find it."

Ding Fan thought for a moment, then raised his hands and thanked him sincerely: "Third uncle personally stepped in, and my sister and Ye Zi's hopes have increased."

"Hehe, keep that stupid girl with your eyes, and you have to relieve my boredom."

Masan disagreed and walked slowly to the window with a cane. At this time, a gray shadow was as fast as lightning. He wanted to pass by, but Masan grabbed it with his hand and held it in his palm.

It was the noble golden neck that was being strangled, which was very insulting.

Ding Fan's face changed slightly and he said displeasedly: "Third uncle, this is the Yunling that my master raised by himself. I hurt it and it's hard to explain to the master."

"Your master's Taoist name is well chosen. It's so mysterious that it can fool people! In what age are you still using pigeons to send messages? Is it so difficult to make a phone call?"

Ma San didn't take it seriously and threw Yun Ling to Ding Fan. Yun Ling temporarily lost the ability to fly and was tossed around like this.

When it fell into Ding Fan's hands, Yun Ling screamed loudly and was very dissatisfied. Who dares to be so rude to him at such a big age?

Taking off the binding note, Ding Fan deciphered its meaning. Zhang Ao has gone down the mountain to join you to rescue Ye Zi!

Ding Fan felt warm in his heart. It turned out that his master also knew about it and sent his senior brother to help. With more people and more strength, he would be able to rescue his sister and Sikong Ye as quickly as possible.

Someone's knocking on the door!

Ding Fan went to open the door in person, and saw a handsome man with an imposing appearance standing outside the door. His usually calm eyes had a hint of melancholy, adding to his charm.

"Senior brother!" Ding Fan hugged each other excitedly.

"After Wan'er called, I immediately reported to Master and went down the mountain." Zhang Ao explained.

Well, who is Wan'er?

Sister?

Ding Dawan, a gruff-voiced and irritable woman?!

Are the two of them so close in private?

And judging from the distance, Zhang Ao was the first to learn the news, followed by the police and Ding Fan last.

I felt an inexplicable jealousy in my heart. Why didn’t I think of myself first when my sister was in danger?

Well, I feel sorry for my brother, and I am afraid that he will be worried.

Soon, Zhang Ao noticed that there were a pair of sharp eyes like eagles in the room, looking at him with great interest, which was very rude.

"Third uncle, this is my senior brother Zhang Ao, and he is also the pride of my master and senior brothers!" Ding Fan introduced.

"Humph, the old Taoist himself is not very good, but the apprentices he has found are all quite decent." Masan snorted coldly.

After filtering the conversation between the two, Zhang Ao quickly understood the identity of the other party. His face was gloomy, his thin lips trembled slightly, but he still reluctantly handed over: "Mr. Ma!"

The temperature dropped sharply!

A thick layer of frost covered Ma San's face, and he teleported in front of him at an incredible speed. He put a hand on Zhang Ao's shoulder, and the dual attack of strength and spirit had already begun.

Zhang Ao felt a chill on his face. He used all his strength to resist, but his bones and joints crackled. His shoulders seemed to be weighed down by a mountain, which made one of his legs bend. He just gritted his teeth and held on as hard as he could.

The third master was angry, and the blood demon came over expressionlessly.

Ding Fan hurriedly walked to the middle, and with a light arm, he separated the two of them. Both Ma San and Zhang Ao were shocked, but they didn't feel any magic power!

"Senior brother, I don't know. This is the master's third brother, who should be called third uncle. He will go with us to rescue Ye Zi." Ding Fan joked with a smile and secretly gave Zhang Ao a wink.

Zhang Ao took a deep breath, it was so shameful and humiliating to actually call an old gangster third uncle!

Wan'er and Ye Zi can be rescued without him!

Not wanting to cause trouble for his master, Zhang Ao still saluted, "Zhang Ao has met Third Uncle!"

"This is such a good thing." Masan smiled with extreme contempt and said scornfully: "The old man who ran for election talks about benevolence, righteousness and morality, his disciples can't be ignorant."

Zhang Ao almost broke his steel teeth and held back.

Saving people comes first!

The group set off immediately, took Masan's car, and on the way to the airport, Ding Fan received the news from Chi Li that the procedures had been completed!

At the same time, Wu Yahuan and Lan Yaoshi also arrived with supplies.

After everyone met at the airport, Wu Yahuan was secretly surprised, why was Masan here too?

Quietly pulling Ding Fan aside: "Xiao Fan, why did he follow you?"

"Let's go together to save Ye Zi."

"It won't cause any trouble, will it?"

"It's not that boring." Ding Fan waved his hand. There are many things in the world that cannot be explained because people don't understand the truth and there is no love or hatred for no reason.

"Humph, his current behavior is boring."

Zhang Ao was very respectful to Lan Yaoshi. As the saying goes, people are divided into groups, and a well-known and upright person will not make friends with three religions and nine schools.

When it was time to board the plane, it was actually a large passenger plane. Masan found a seat to sit down and said disapprovingly: "I told you earlier that I would contact you to arrange a private jet."

"Third uncle didn't come early either!" Ding Fan was upset and retorted.

Masan was not annoyed and asked with a smile: "Xiao Fan, tell me, why does your master still refuse to use his mobile phone?"


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