Chapter 1091 Is this true?

"Forehead!?"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment. What he meant seemed to be misunderstood by a woman?

He quickly explained: "I mean to let you follow me to do things, there is no other meaning."

"Is that true?"

The woman looked at Zhang Fan thoughtfully, feeling frustrated in her heart.

Are you really old and not beautiful?

Why is Zhang Fan, a young man with a strong spirit, no longer interested in her?

"How about you take me as your teacher and I will follow you to do things?"

The woman asked with a smile.

"Uh! There is a Taoist priest in front of me who wanted to tell me fortune, but he couldn't even see through my fate. In the end, I told the fortunes. Are you sure you are not afraid of me teaching you to be a human being?"

Zhang Fan glanced at the woman meaningfully.

Suddenly.

The woman and the monk were both stunned.

"Lao Nanfeng?"

The woman looked at Zhang Fan in surprise and asked, "You said that the old Taoist Nanfeng did not see through your fate, but you saw through his fate?"

"I don't know if it's him."

Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "I know that the man lost his father and son, and he only had ten years to live. It was the fate of Tiansha Lone Star. I gave him the opportunity to change his fate against the will of heaven, but he refused."

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the shock on the faces of the woman and the monk became even stronger.

That's right.

The Tiansha Lone Star in Zhang Fan's mouth is the old Taoist Nanfeng.

But the two of them did not expect that the old Taoist Nan Feng's physiognomy was even worse than Zhang Fan?

Isn't this a bit too scary?

"Boss Long, please leave them a business card."

Zhang Fan turned his head, explained to Long Kunlei, then looked at the woman and the monk again, and said, "The phone number on the business card is not me, but he can contact me. If you figure it out, you can ask him to contact me at any time."

The women and monks who received the business card were stunned and stunned.

Is he slapped in the face if he fails to show off?

"Monk, what do you think?"

Zhang Fan and Long Kunlei have already walked away. Both of them know that this kind of thing has a gradual process.

"Amitabha, the Buddha said: Everything goes with the flow."

"I have been looking for the young master for so many years, but I have no news or whereabouts. Perhaps, I should use the power of the world."

The monk had a Maitreya Buddha-like smile on his face and said slowly.

Although he couldn't see it at his eyes, the aura on Zhang Fan made him feel very familiar.

It was like an old friend meeting again, which made the monk very happy.

"I'll go and let Old Master Nanfeng come over."

Women are not vague either.

Not only monks, but women also had the same feeling when they met Zhang Fan, so they threw the problem to monks for decision-making.

Unexpectedly, the two of them had the same idea.

certainly.

Zhang Fan, who had already arrived at the end of the street, didn't know that he invited him casually, but he forced women, monks, and Taoist priests to make careful decisions.

At this moment, on the edge of the ring.

Zhang Fan stood with his hands behind his back, standing aside, watching the fight on the stage.

In just a few minutes, someone was defeated.

"Who else!"

The winning middle-aged man stood on the ring, shouting excitedly and arrogantly.

Not long.

Another warrior jumped to the ring.

"This is not a life-and-death situation, right?"

Zhang Fan asked Long Kunlei beside him.

"Of course not!"

Long Kunlei shook his head and smiled, "Although this place is very chaotic and a paradise for warriors, there are no life-and-death rings at any time? Most of the time, there are some ring games, winning money and other things."

What is being played in the ring now is the betting competition.

really.

When the warrior jumped to the ring, a white-haired old man followed him onto the ring.

"Tiger King Zhang Ba, fights against Xingyiquan disciple Su Kaishan, raise one point and place a bet in three minutes. Everyone buys it and leaves."

The old man was obviously a veteran in doing this. After saying a word, someone started to register and place bets.

“How much does this point cost?”

Zhang Fan asked Long Kunlei curiously.

"one thousand!"

Long Kunlei replied without hesitation.

"How many?"

Zhang Fan thought there was something wrong with his ears, so he confirmed it again.

Although this is not a life-and-death fight, it is just a matter of life.

The price of the pressure is only one thousand.

Isn’t this too untreatable to take human lives seriously?

"Haha... In the underground market of warriors, the most valuable thing is human life. Moreover, these warriors have always been rebellious, do not like worldly constraints, and do not want to be other people's thugs, so they are fighting for life on this arena."

Long Kunlei smiled and said with a calm expression.

This situation is the norm in the underground market of warriors, but there are also many cases in the secular world.

The road is chosen by oneself, and no matter what the ending is, they should pay for it themselves.

so.

Not worthy of sympathy.

"I see!"

Zhang Fan nodded thoughtfully.

"Doctor Zhang, the underground market of warriors, is mostly warriors, but it is not easy to find the right person here and form your own power."

"Even if some warriors who are willing to surrender do things that are lip service, it is not surprising at all."

Long Kunlei sighed helplessly to Zhang Fan. He did not have much hope that Zhang Fan would find someone to form his own power in the underground market of warriors.

"Everything goes with the flow."

Zhang Fan smiled indifferently, and had no intention of forcing him.

Anyway, the elders and disciples of Qiyao Pavilion are coming to support him, even if the Zhou family and Guan family want to touch the people around him, they have to think about it carefully.

While Zhang Fan and Long Kunlei were chatting and laughing, the fight on the ring had already begun.

The strength of the two warriors is very strong.

At least.

When placed in the family outside, it is definitely a top-ranked existence.

Even the four major families are qualified to compete for the position of a guest official.

Warriors of such strength.

But now I have to fight to the death for a bet of 100 million.

Zhang Fan didn't feel sorry, he just didn't quite understand the path these warriors chose.

"Doctor Zhang, who do you think can win?"

Long Kunlei also stared at the fight on the ring with interest and asked with a smile.

"The strength of the two is almost the same. The battle ends within one minute. Zhang Ba wins, and on the contrary, Su Kaishan wins."

Zhang Fan could see the ending at a glance with such a fight.

"Oh? That's true?"

Long Kunlei looked at the situation on the ring with some surprise.

Now the two are entangled together, and they can't get along with each other. It seems that no one can beat anyone.

He didn't understand how Zhang Fan thought that Zhang Ba could resolve the battle in one minute in such a situation.
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