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Chapter 20 Public

"Come on, open half a bowl, chop one bowl, and chop two bowls."

Xia Fan was not confused about the origin of the smell of blood.

Anyway, he has never had a good impression of gambling and other places.

Even if the maid dismantled the dice cups from the gambling file, he wouldn't mind. After all, he also regarded the gambling file as a mobile ATM.

If you don’t have money, you will have money in your pocket.

Since the wine and dice cups were all served, Xia Fan naturally had to tell Lengyan the rules, especially to warn the other party that he would never use force to move. If he had played, it would be boring to cheat.

Leng Yan was a little confused.

I guess she didn't expect that the other party was not moved by her beauty at all, but instead focused on playing games with her seriously.

Let's play with you.

Cold smoke is no stranger.

But every time she wanted to change the topic intentionally or unintentionally, she would let the other party say a word back.

To be precise, it's a word.

"hack!"

Slash! Slash! Slash your mother!

Although Lengyan was already scolding and scolding in her heart, she still smiled sweetly on the surface.

unconsciously.

The top ten jars of wine were gradually exhausted.

Now Leng Yan has already sweated all over her body, her fair face has turned red, and her shimmering beautiful eyes have gradually become blurred.

"I haven't played for a long time, and my skills are indeed unfamiliar."

Ten tanks of wine, at least six tanks fell into Xia Fan's stomach.

If it weren't for his amazing physique, he would have been overdone.

At first he could bully Leng Yan, the novice, but after halfway through, he found that he could not play with the other party.

Talk big.

What we compare is who can cheat people better.

As a result, this little girl is so lying.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that he had never played in the barbecue in his previous life before, who could play.

He said that he would get drunk if he couldn't do it. When he couldn't drink, he would turn around and go to drink the next meal just like a person who was fine.

Otherwise, women are born with drama.

Although Xia Fan could continue to drink, there was no need for him to continue to abuse.

Anyway, I have fun drinking and having fun.

"Young Master, I'm not going to work anymore. Please let me go."

Seeing this, Lengyan quickly pretended to be drunk and begged for mercy.

I am very afraid that Xia Fan will have ten more jars of wine and will never end!

"Why do I always feel that what you say is a bit unfair?"

Xia Fan touched his chin. Is this the same thing as the person, and the dirty ones are dirty?

Alas, I am indeed a child who is no longer pure.

"Young Master, the good night is short. Apart from drinking and having fun, can't you accompany me to gossip?" Leng Yan said to Xia Fan with charming eyes. "For example, I have always been very curious. How could a person like the young master come to Wanyang?"

"Didn't I say that I came to Wanyang to prove something from Su Yunxiao. I originally planned to go to Beijing and visit your Zhenwusi to ask for something." Xia Fan thought casually. "Who made Wanyang the only way to go to Beijing, and the rescue army happened to capture Wanyang, so I came to Wanyang now. Of course, the happiest thing is to let me meet you who came from Zhenwusi in advance..."

"...Young Master wants to visit our Zhenwusi if you have something to do?" Leng Yan said in surprise.

"Nonsense, otherwise why would I look for you Zhenwusi?" Xia Fan said angrily. "I almost forgot the main business. Should your Zhenwusi know the whereabouts of the Forget Soul-Forgetting Sect?"

"Forget Soul-Forget Soul-Forget Soul-Forget Soul-Forget Soul-Forget Soul-Forget Soul-Forget Soul-Forget Soul-Forget Soul-Forget Soul-Forget Soul-Forget Soul-Forget Soul-Forget Soul-Forget Soul-Forget Soul-Forget Soul-Forget Soul-Forget Soul-Forget Soul-Forget Soul-Forget Soul-Forget Soul-Forget Soul-For

"It's just a matter of proof." Xia Fan simply said bluntly. "Do you know the whereabouts of the Forget Soul Sect in your Zhenwusi, so that you won't let me go to the capital in vain."

"In fact, I don't know this," Leng Yan said hesitantly. "Young Master also knows that the Forget Soul Sect has always been mysterious in the world, and the information about the Forget Soul Sect is not accessible to people at the level of the Immortal."

"Then please help me ask." Xia Fan said lightly.

"But I want to remind the young master that the confidential information in the company will not be informed to outsiders casually."

Cold Yan said with a meaningful smile.

"Oh?" Xia Fan said distractedly. "Then how can you tell me?"

"Unless..." Leng Yan slightly elongated his tone. "The young master is willing to join our Zhenwusi, or help our Zhenwusi do something special."

"I understand, it's equivalent to exchange." Xia Fan snapped his fingers and said. "By the way, help me check the whereabouts of Heluo's descendants."

"Young Master agrees now?" Leng Yan said in surprise.

"Why didn't I agree?" Xia Fan said lightly. "Since your Zhenwusi has the ability to help me solve my troubles, what reason do I have to refuse such a good thing? Do you want me to go to check it out by yourself without any brains? You don't think about how much precious time it will waste me."

"But the martial arts department in the world has always been deeply disgusted with our Zhenwusi." Leng Yan covered her mouth and chuckled. "Does the young master have no idea about this?"

"What can I have? In the final analysis, it's just that they have different positions." Xia Fan poured himself a cup of tea and started drinking it. "If I were the boss of your Wushu Department, I would have wanted to uproot the entire world!"

"It seems that the young master agrees with our Zhenwusi's philosophy?" Leng Yan said in his beautiful eyes.

"So what if you agree? So what if you don't agree?" Xia Fan shook his head. "In fact, from the beginning, what you did in the Zhenwusi was destined to be futile in the end."

"But if we hadn't us, the world would have been chaotic and disorderly." Leng Yan said with a calm face. "And I never believed that there were so-called rules in the world. If we did not have our Zhenwusi suppressed all directions and the young master did not believe it, would the warriors in this world be more unscrupulous and rampant?"

"I believe it, after all, I have been deeply hurt by it." Xia Fan shrugged. "So I understand your Zhenwusi and don't mind dealing with you either."

"That young master..." Leng Yan stopped talking.

"If you want to persuade me to join the Zhenwusi, please save money." Xia Fan waved his hand to stop him.

"Why?" Leng Yan asked unwillingly.

“Because the time is not yet ripe.”

As he said that, Xia Fan slowly got up and prepared to walk out of the room.

"If that time really comes, I will be fueling the fire."

"Young Master is leaving now?"

Leng Yan came to his senses and hurriedly chased him out of the door.

"What, do you want to keep me in a super friendly relationship? No, this is a prohibited matter!"

Xia Fan didn't even look back.

"I will wait for you in the inn for three days. If you don't give me a satisfactory reply within three days, I will leave Wanyang and go to the capital to visit your Zhenwusi in person."

Looking at Xia Fan's figure gradually disappearing into his eyes, the drunkenness on Leng Yan's face disappeared.

"Come!"

"The little one is."

The maid goddess appeared next to Leng Yan without knowing it.

"Immediately, Fei Ge sends a letter to the capital!"
Chapter completed!
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