The way down the mountain is very easy.

Although Bai Yi didn't know all the details about Zhang Fan, he also knew his current state.

Zhang Fan did not hold back, and directly showed his full strength.

God travels thousands of miles, one of the traditional light exercises, as long as you are willing to waste your true energy on the road, you can keep running.

Zhang Fan was carried by a white tiger when he climbed up the two-day mountain road.

Going downhill is just as easy.

In less than half a day, Zhang Fan was already standing outside Bai Yi's car.

Looking back at the mountains hidden in the thick fog, he felt an indescribable feeling.

"Why, do you still want to stay here?"

Bai Yi in the driver's seat shouted to Zhang Fan outside the car window.

Zhang Fan replied in a low tone, "This place almost became my grave."

"Believe me, every day in the future may become your death day, and every place will become your burial place."

Bai Yi also replied unceremoniously.

Zhang Fan opened the car door and sat beside her, and said, "You really want me to die that much?"

"Of course, with pig teammates like you, I'm not far from death."

"Then, Miss Bai, in order to let the two of us live longer, can I drive instead?"

"Oh, no."

After finishing speaking, Bai Yi stepped on the gas pedal and rushed to the road.

Zhang Fan drew the sign of the cross on his chest and prayed, "Lord, I hope there are no other people on the road."

The time spent on the road has also been shortened several times.

Along the way, Zhang Fan was still worried. He wondered if Bai Yi's senses had also been enhanced, and he could drive so crazy.

……

When Zhang Fan walked into Han Xue's office, she was flipping through the design drawings.

That was the latest design submitted by Venomous Bee, of course it was made by her sister, but Han Xue was still hesitant.

Zhang Fan didn't bother her, and sat aside obediently.

At this time, Hong Ling came to his side.

"The opponent has the intention to attack."

Zhang Fan was still drinking tea when an alarm came from the scanning system in his brain.

He knew that Hong Ling wanted to test his skills, so he pretended to be inscrutable, and didn't even put down the teacup.

"The Yuenu swordsmanship, passed down from the Warring States Period, is suitable for melee combat..."

As soon as Hong Ling made a move, Zhang Fan's system sent all the information about the moves she used.

What she danced in her hand was still the dragon-scale dagger from the Three Kingdoms period, with refined moves and pure sword energy.

Zhang Fan knew that Hong Ling had exhausted all his strength, but he still wanted to pretend, so he only blocked it with one hand.

In the blink of an eye, Hong Ling thrust out ten swords.

All of them were simply pushed aside by Zhang Fan, or directly forced back.

Hong Ling frowned, coupled with the movement of the whole upper body, the sword was faster and more ruthless.

Zhang Fan remained the same, holding a teacup in one hand and keeping the other at his side.

It's just that the movement of the hands is a little bigger.

Hong Ling attacked for a long time, but Zhang Fan did not change her posture, which made her feel slighted.

Afterwards, Hong Ling took a leap forward and used a complete move.

Zhang Fan also realized the danger.

He was forced to exert all his strength and knocked Hong Ling's dagger into the air with one palm.

"Clap" sound.

The dragon-scale dagger was impartial, and it happened to be inserted on Han Xue's desk.

"Zhang Fan, what's the name of your move?"

Han Xue put down the drawing in her hand, clasped her hands together, and asked angrily.

"Cloudless Hand"

"I think it's a salty pig's hand. You are very free, aren't you?"

"Yeah." Zhang Fan put down his teacup, leaned on the back of the chair, and replied, "Although I don't want to admit it, I really have nothing to do."

Han Xue patted the table and shouted: "Then get out and don't bother me."

Zhang Fan was not angry, but stood up with a smile, walked in front of Han Xue, and picked up the drawings on the table.

"There is nothing wrong with these works, but the personal style is too obvious, you can let the poisonous bee change it a little bit. Don't push yourself too hard, relax."

Han Xue snatched the blueprint, threw it in Zhang Fan's face, and roared, "Zhang Fan, you bastard. Do you know how I live these days? Do you know how difficult it is to support such a big mess?"

At the end, Han Xue almost cried.

"Didn't I come back now? Besides, you have also seen that your husband and I have achieved great feats, and I promise to kill that Long Lingyun to death."

Bai Yi at the side asked seriously, "How is the situation in the Millennium City?"

Hong Ling replied, "People from the Long family have withdrawn, but there are still some people with ulterior motives on the periphery."

"Does it matter?"

"There is no actual loss, but it can't be said that there is no impact at all. Now it has spread in the circle of Jiangbei City that the Millennium Group and the Long family are at odds, and the customers we cooperate with are a little scared."

Bai Yi glanced at Zhang Fan and asked, "Are you ready? Play a round with that guy."

Zhang Fan replied honestly: "Come on, I'm not afraid. Your guy won't use dirty tricks again, will he?"

"If he uses any tricks, I'll block them for you."

"Then do it, we'll talk after we fight."

But Han Xue, who was sitting behind the desk, looked worried and asked, "Bai Yi, can Zhang Fan do it?"

Bai Yi glanced at Zhang Fan, then turned to Han Xue and said, "Your husband can beat me down now."

After hearing this sentence, Han Xue was a little shocked.

Hong Ling gave Zhang Fan a thumbs up and said, "Amazing."

"But, is this really good?" Han Xue was still a little worried, and continued: "If you challenge directly and openly, if Master Long really loses, it may not be a good thing for us."

"He's already knocked on the door, so why bother. Call all the reporters in Jiangbei City, and I just want to trample him on the ground in front of everyone."

Zhang Fan looked confident.

"Then you'll slap the entire Long family in the face. At that time, I'm afraid you won't even know how you died." Bai Yi reminded kindly.

Zhang Fan looked back at her and asked, "Didn't you agree?"

"It's true that Jiangbei City has an official martial arts arena, but the match between you and Long Lingyun must not be put on the table."

"Then what do you mean?"

"Find an opportunity in private and deal with him once. Only he knows that he is not your opponent. This not only makes him afraid of you, but also saves the face of the Long family." Bai Yi explained.

"I don't really understand..." Zhang Fan shook his head.

"Now the Long family has no clear position, only Long Lingyun is messing around. You can't fight him with fanfare. You can warn him, but you can't completely stand on the opposite side of the Long family. After all, Long Lingyun is the Long family, and also the ancient martial arts family. people."

"Trouble, what's your idea?"

"There is a chance, if it succeeds, Long Lingyun will die in an ugly way."

Zhang Fan stared at Bai Yi and thought for a while, then replied, "You have tricked me twice."

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