My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 1157 Full of Desire to Conquer
The man in black dared not hide.

"I have no family or school, and I am self-taught."

"A few years ago, I found the Yunwu Sword Jue in a cave. I have practiced according to the above method for thirty years before I have the strength I have today."

Ye Fan nodded: "Then have you seen other cultivators?"

"No, I have always been guarding the Han family, and occasionally killed people a few years ago."

"As the Han family has become stronger these years, I have rarely made a move."

"If I hadn't met you, I would still be by Young Master Han's side." The man in black replied truthfully.

"Hehe, do you think I'll believe it?"

"But I'm telling the truth." The man in black was a little anxious.

"truth?"

Ye Fan smiled coldly.

"If you only picked up a sword formula, why would you know the method of sound transmission? It won't be written in the sword formula, right?"

Oops!

The man in black looked serious.

"If you don't tell the truth, go to death."

"Crack!"

Ye Fan stepped out suddenly, crushing the heart of the man in black.

In fact, he has already guessed about it mentally.

The Han family claims to be the Guwu family.

But he has been walking in the city.

This is a big taboo.

But why didn't the Warrior Association in Jianglong City ignore it?

Obviously, the strength of the opponent cannot be shaken at all.

So you can only open one eye and close one eye.

From this, Ye Fan speculated.

The Han family may be a cultivating family, and their strength and background are far from what they see in front of them.

And Han Motian pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger, far from his usual appearance.

As far as he can deliver snow red fruit, he is not comparable to ordinary people.

At this time, the Han Family Ancestral Hall.

Suddenly there was a crisp sound.

A spirit seat suddenly exploded.

Han Motian showed a trace of surprise at first, then smiled slightly.

"Haha, killed? Do you have some strength."

"Ye Fan, interesting."

……

"Come on, let's go down the mountain!" Ye Fan shouted.

"Huh? Do you want to smoke Changbai Mountain? Without that smoke, I only have Hua Zi." Ding Youxuan continued to interrupt.

"I said go back to the hotel."

"Can't see? What do you want to see? Let me help you."

"I said you go to die."

"Ye Fan, your sister! How dare you scold me behind my back."

Ding Youxuan was furious.

"You can hear that you still interrupt me, okay you, aren't you afraid of dark nights and high winds, lonely men and widows, what can I do to you?" Ye Fan rubbed his hands, pretending to be lustful.

"Don't be afraid, come here if you have the ability! Don't worry, I won't tell Xiaoxue."

"Remember what I said at the beginning? I want to find a strong boy who can surpass me in everything. I think you fit my aesthetics."

"So, come here with confidence!"

Ding Youxuan leaned forward with her upper body, looking like she was being bullied.

Instead, Ye Fan was taken aback.

But he couldn't let a bitch get the upper hand.

he sneered.

"You misunderstood, I just want to throw you and the man in black together and let you get in touch."

"He's dead! Pervert, I'm leaving!"

"Haha, don't you let me come here with confidence? Why are you scared?" Ye Fan laughed, and threw a flame, burning the man in black to ashes.

"Stay away from me, pervert!"

……

It's getting late.

The two returned to the city.

"You go, I'm going to Fu's house."

"No, I want to follow you."

"Didn't you say I'm a pervert, stay away from me?"

"withdraw."

"If it exceeds 2 minutes, it cannot be withdrawn."

"Then I will withdraw too."

"I can see that you are either being slapped in the face every day, or you are on the way to being slapped in the face."

"Hee hee, I don't care, especially if you slap me in the face! Right? Brother."

After all, Ding Youxuan blinked at Ye Fan, very provocatively.

She feels differently from other girls.

She can satisfy all the conquest desires of a man.

Under the management of Ding Youxuan.

You can be the king of her world!

Which man can refuse it?

Ye Fan said lightly: "Okay, then I will take you there."

"Hmm, thank you brother!"

The location of the Fu family is still easy to find.

There are few villas in the city.

But their home is in it.

"Mr. Ye, you are finally here! Let us wait."

Mr. Fu stood at the gate, very respectful.

"Dad, is he the Mr. Ye you mentioned?"

"Isn't this too young? Is it reliable or not?"

The speaker was a middle-aged man.

It is also the protagonist of today's treatment.

"You are not allowed to say such disrespectful words in the future, you know? If you let me hear it again, I will punish you."

"Uh……"

Fu Qingzhu was taken aback.

I didn't expect my father to be so in awe of Ye Fan.

But he is not a fool, he can also know from Fu Lao's attitude.

Ye Fan's strength and influence must be impressive.

Otherwise, if he killed Fu Xiaoxia, with Fu's character, he would definitely be torn to pieces.

"Mr. Ye, welcome to Fu's house! Come, please come inside."

"By the way, this lady is...?"

"Ding Youxuan."

"Miss Ding, please."

"Okay, thank you."

Everyone entered the house.

Ye Fan was immediately attracted by the antique decoration.

Fu's decoration is different from other rich people.

There is not the slightest smell of copper, but full of ancient rhyme.

The calligraphy on the wall is the Preface to Lanting by Wang Xizhi, a great calligrapher.

Although it is fake, it still has a unique flavor.

"Mr. Ye, do you like it?"

"It's okay." Ye Fan said lightly.

"Then I'll give it to you! Come and take down the calligraphy."

Ye Fan shook his head: "Forget it, it's useless if I want a fake character."

"You can see that?"

Old Fu was a little surprised.

He paid a lot of money for this word.

It is indeed a fake, but it is a reprint, which is rubbed from the real work, and is the closest to the real work.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan saw it right away.

Ye Fan smiled slightly: "As far as I know, Tang Taizong loved Wang Xizhi's calligraphy very much. After obtaining the original Lanting Preface, he ordered the most famous calligraphers at that time Ouyang Xun, Chu Suiliang, Yu Shinan, Feng Chengsu and others to carefully copy some of them. , and the authentic works were buried in Zhaoling Mausoleum as the most precious burial object after the death of Emperor Taizong Li Shimin of Tang Dynasty, and will never be seen in the world.”

"The time is boundless, the original work has been buried, and the copy has been lost for a long time. It is very rare for you to find such a realistic calligraphy."

"Clap clap clap!"

Old Fu couldn't help applauding.

When he bought this calligraphy, he often received complaints from his family.

It is said that he bought a loss.

But according to Ye Fan, he took advantage.

bosom friend.

"Mr. Ye, then you can help me manage this table."

Ye Fan gave the same glance.

"The huanghuali table from the Ming Dynasty is not bad. It is carved with dragons and painted with phoenixes. It is made by craftsmen. It is most likely produced by the court."

Huanghua pear is a very precious wood, and it often takes hundreds or thousands of years to become a material. It is not only expensive, but also has great collection value.

"How much did it cost? If it's not much, you've found a treasure."

(End of this chapter)