The expressions of the people in the audience were complicated. Zhang Buxuan's words were too exciting for them. Even if he was at the peak of holding pills, they were not in Zhang Buxuan's eyes at all. During the conversation, Xuan Ying was no longer a problem.
How can this not make them feel bitter? But it just so happens that these two people have such strength!
This leaves them speechless!
Zhang Buxuan extended his hand and asked Chen Fan to sit aside. Chen Fan was not a fool, so he would not refuse. In this prison, one more friend means more paths. Even if Chen Fan is in a hurry, he still has this little time.
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Please. Chen Fan stepped forward and followed. He went to a private room at the attic. The two maids bent down and served tea, then stepped aside.
Chen Fan touched the hem of his clothes and sat down. It must be said that these people really have great hands and eyes.
The prison is a prison, but the lives of these people are still elegant.
He hardly looked like a prisoner.
Zhang Buxuan sat down, closed his eyes, his face was a little pale, and the blood in his body had not calmed down yet. It looked like a huge furnace. At this moment, it calmed down little by little. Zhang Buxuan said, Your Excellency
What a good idea. If I were in the later stage of Bao Dan, I'm afraid I would have been killed by you today.
Mr. Sanzhi laughed loudly and said, "Both of you are the best among men. You are both the best among men."
I wonder what Mr. Chen’s identity is? Mr. Sanzhi said as he touched his beard.
I, Chen Fan, bow down to me at the gate of the ancient desert sky. I just entered the Juliu Ancient Dynasty a few years ago. Chen Fan bowed slightly and said in a deep voice.
Oh, it’s the ancient venerable. Mr. Sanzhi said in a deep voice, one of the five great guest officials in our Juliu ancient dynasty. It is said that this ancient venerable is the only one with the humblest background. He came out of an unknown small place and became a powerful man.
Worship at the door of my Juliu Ancient Dynasty.
I wonder who Brother Zhang is?
Brother Zhang is the standard prince of the ancient Liu Dynasty and a figure from the palace of Prince Qinghe. Thirty years ago, he was as famous as Liu Shengzi. He once entered the "Land of the West Buddha" and the "Taoist Temple". It can be said that he was very popular.
ah.
Mr. Sanzhi said sadly.
Zhang Buxuan had no expression on his face and sat indifferently. Looking at him like this, he already felt disapproving of the past events.
Since Mr. Chen has just been imprisoned these few years, he must know something about the situation outside, right?
nature.
Seeing these two people looking at him, Chen Fan leaned forward slightly and spoke in a deep voice. After the two of them listened roughly, they couldn't help but ponder to themselves.
It seems that Zhang Buxuan's name has been deliberately removed by others outside the country, and some people are unwilling to mention this name again. Mr. Sanzhi shook his head.
Who else could it be? Zhang Buxuan chuckled lightly and disagreed. Gradually, his eyes became a little more erratic and he said in a deep voice, I wonder if Mr. Chen has ever heard of this person in the ancient Juliu Dynasty?
Who?
This person’s name is, ‘Cao Jianjia’.
Chen Fan pondered for a moment. When Zhang Buxuan said the name again, he couldn't help but tremble all over. It could be seen that the veins on the back of his hands were protruding. Chen Fan had a strange expression on his face and shook his head, not recognizing it.
Don’t you recognize it? Zhang Buxuan was stunned for a moment, with a trace of confusion in his eyes. Brother Chen, hasn’t he heard of this name before?
Chen Fan shook his head.
Weird. Zhang Buxuan paused and sighed, then I probably understand. She should be in the Taoist temple, eh.
Zhang Buxuan lowered his head, with a bitter look on his face.
Chen Fan glanced at the expressions of the two people. Mr. Sanzhi was stroking his beard, his eyes seemed to be closed, and he was shaking his head a little. Chen Fan roughly understood that this was a private matter between the two of them, and Chen Fan did not inquire.
He looked towards the people under the attic. Everyone was gathered, and many people refused to leave. Chen Fan probably also knew that from now on, he would become famous.
Alas, it's a pity that this place can no longer come, and even if it comes, no one will fight against me.
I wonder why Mr. Chen came here to fight to the death. Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit cold, Mr. Sanzhi quickly changed some topics.
Oh, there is a shortage of Nether Crystal Mine, so I had to give it a try.
I understand. Mr. Sanzhi nodded, so what does Mr. Chen want to do? Is he interested in some stone tools and wants to buy them? Chen Fan made nearly 30,000 Nether Crystal Mines in one breath, which is enough to buy anything.
No, I did it for the sake of cultivation. Chen Fan simply said, I have been practicing for two years and I have exhausted all the Nether Crystal Mine in my hand, so I have to come here.
Practice?
Zhang Buxuan was stunned. He couldn't help but raised his head and glanced at Chen Fan. What did Chen Fan say? He was practicing here? He was stunned. Mr. Sanzhi couldn't help laughing. Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen.
, we are here, it will be good if we can survive these twenty years. If we practice normally in this day, we will probably consume ten yuan of Youjing ore. After twenty years, this will be an astronomical sum.
No one can afford this.
After Mr. Sanzhi finished laughing, he saw that Chen Fan did not laugh. He gradually stopped talking and stood up with a serious look on his face. He cupped his fists and said, "I never expected that Brother Chen has such great ambition. Su admired him."
I just don’t want to waste my time. Chen Fan said calmly.
Zhang Buxuan glanced at Chen Fan, and his eyes gradually softened. It was obvious that he was no longer hostile to Chen Fan. If Brother Chen has free time, he can come to my place to play chess more often in the future.
I am here, but I am very lonely. Zhang Buxuan touched his beard, his eyes looked a little sad.
This is the loneliness of a master.
I heard that Brother Zhang once chose to call himself here. I wonder why?
When Zhang Buxuan heard this question, there was some sadness in his eyes. He was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head without answering.
Chen Fan had a very pleasant conversation and stayed here for three days. Because he was worried about the Youjing Mine, he did not dare to stay here for a long time, so he left after three days and went back.
This line of work harvested 28,900 Nether Crystal mines. It was a bumper harvest and should be enough for me to spend the next ten years.
He just didn't know what to do in the next ten years. Chen Fan was so worried that he could only put down this problem for the time being and return to the Nether Crystal Mine. Fortunately, when Chen Fan returned here, everything was peaceful.
Boy, why don’t you play outside for a while? Have you brought me the wine I asked you to bring? Under the yard, sitting between two big trees, with a vine blocking the way, Old Ghost Xu drank.
His face was red, he hesitated, and he was holding a large wine jar in his hand.
I've been away for half a month, and I feel a little worried, so I came back to take a look.
Chen Fan threw it, and a green wine gourd was thrown over.
Old Ghost Xu took it, uncorked the bottle and smelled it, with an intoxicated look on his face, "Hmm, not bad, the authentic ten-year-old Bamboo Leaf Green from the Forever City, good wine, good wine."
Brother Chen, it’s not in vain that I love you so much.
Chen Fan shook his head. In the room next to him, Han Chunyuan yawned, stretched, and walked out of the room. Brother, we have been fine this year. Why are you nervous?