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Chapter 402 The Woman in the Stack of Books
Chen Xiaofan left with the woman, after showing off the white-haired people, the woman's attitude towards him changed a lot.

Keep a distance, keep awe, no longer indifferent.

After entering the beam of light, Chen Xiaofan was very calm. With such resources in his hands, the other party should be shocked. If Lun Shan's attitude is very calm, it would be really strange.

The two didn't talk much, now the president wanted to meet Chen Xiaofan, the woman also knew in her heart that the matter was out of her hands, the president who hadn't seen a stranger for many years made a move.

This business will definitely be won.

But she is also worried, is it really okay to sell the body of the white-haired people?
She has never met the owner of Hundred Thousand Mountains, but she has heard from the president that he is a ruthless person and definitely not a character to be bullied.

On his territory, selling what he was looking for openly, and earning money from his subordinate gods, no matter how you think about it, it feels a little dangerous.

But these things are not up to her to decide.

The beam of light continued to rise, and finally reached the highest point of the entire building, where there was already a faint mist outside the building.

The woman remembered that she hadn't seen the president for many years, and wondered if she could see her again this time, to see if her health improved.

As the beam of light stopped, Chen Xiaofan followed the woman into a dark room, and when he entered the room, he smelled a strong smell of medicine.

The room is large, with books scattered around, and some broken jars can be seen here and there in the messy room.

The smell was so strong that it was a bit pungent, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

The woman knew how Chen Xiaofan felt, she whispered next to him:
"The president is not in good health and needs to take medicine constantly. Please take a look at your body."

Chen Xiaofan nodded and didn't say much.

I'm just a little curious, as the owner of Lun Mountain, with thousands of fortunes, how could he get sick?
Judging from the messy jars and the strong smell of medicine in the room, it should have been troubled for many years.

What kind of disease can be so stubborn that the rich master Lun Shan can't get rid of it?

"Sister, I brought someone here."

The woman beside him spoke, Chen Xiaofan raised his eyebrows, unexpectedly the president was a woman.

Lun Shan is a woman in power, which is somewhat rare.

"Well, you go down first, Hong."

In the darkness in the distance, the stack of books moved, and a hand protruded from it and waved at the woman.

The woman looked up, with concern in her eyes, but then she was disappointed. The president wanted to meet the guests, and she couldn't be by her side, and couldn't see her sister whom she hadn't seen for many years. She felt a little sad.

But the important thing was ahead, she suppressed her emotions and regained her composure.

"My lord, the president of my family is not in good health, please take care of me."

Chen Xiaofan nodded, the woman leaned back and retreated, the beam of light flashed and disappeared into the room instantly.

Only Chen Xiaofan and the president were left in the messy room, she was hidden in the pile of old books, Chen Xiaofan didn't know what she looked like.

"Cough, find a place to sit by yourself. I have some physical problems. Let's talk about it like this."

Powerful people are always a bit weird. Hearing her cough, Chen Xiaofan didn't want to have more contact, just for business. The other party locked himself in the room, and it seemed that he hadn't gone out for many years. In case of some contagious disease, That's very troublesome.

Looking down, there are fragments of medicine bottles and books all around. It is extremely difficult to find a place to stand, let alone sit down.

Forget it, let's go straight to the topic.

"Your sister has already told you the matter. I have eight white-haired people in my hand. Will Lun Shan dare to accept this order?"

Chen Xiaofan's words were a bit thorny, the woman in the pile of books didn't get angry, but coughed and smiled.

"You are a new god, dare to use the body of the white-haired people to do business, should I say that you are stupid? Or are you brave?"

Hearing her words, Chen Xiaofan was slightly shocked, but he could also understand why the other party knew his identity.

When I first came to Lun Mountain, the old man didn't explain anything. They had been sleeping for thousands of years and didn't understand any rules.

When the woman invited him to drink, Chen Xiaofan knew that the woman from the Liehu tribe did not invite him to drink just to humiliate him, because Lun Shan's rules were like this.

Drinking to do business is not just talking.

From the people of Lunshan's point of view, this mistake is that Chen Xiaofan doesn't understand the rules.

The Lun Mountain Fair has been held so many times, and those who don't understand the rules are all little gods in the mountains, and they are not qualified to go upstairs at all.

Chen Xiaofan is obviously not in this list, the only explanation is that he is a newcomer, a newcomer who has never participated in the Lunshan Fair.

When Hong told the story to the president, the president felt strange, how could the strength of the new god be so strong, even mastering the power of life, comparable to the twelve gods?

Chen Xiaofan smiled, not caring at all.

"The master of a song is looking for the white-haired tribe. They hide secrets. I have eight in my hand. As the master of Lunshan, give me an accurate word, should I accept it or not?"

He avoided the question of his identity. The other party had already guessed that he was a new god. He had never been to the trade fair. The fair was held every few years. With his own strength, if the other party really wanted to investigate, he might be able to find a clue.

The only outsiders who knew their identity and strength were the two gods who came to the holy mountain at that time. Lun Shan already had a relationship with them.

But now I can't control so much, the body of the white-haired tribe must be sold, this is the task given to him by the old man, and it is also a prerequisite for him to meet his old friends.

Listening to him avoiding the question of identity, the woman didn't say anything, she followed the words.

"Big business, we naturally want to take it, but I want to ask you."

"Since the Lord of One Song issued the order, no one in the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains has been able to find them. No matter how strong you are, can you kill them all with one enemy eight?"

"If you don't explain this to me, Lun Shan won't dare to take on the job."

Chen Xiaofan squinted his eyes and saw that the woman in the pile of books was very smart. The affairs of the white-haired tribe were big or small. She didn't take over decisively because of the huge benefits. She asked the reason and found out the reason why she got the white-haired tribe. This is vicious. If the answer is wrong, I am afraid that I will expose my true purpose.

But he was not worried, because Chen Xiaofan had already thought about all kinds of possibilities while being idle in the carriage, if Lun Shan asked, he would have a tenable explanation.

No one knows the secrets of the white-haired people better than him, and the old man explained it clearly to him long ago.

"That's a good question. If I didn't go to the border of Shiwan Mountain on a whim, I wouldn't have found the White-haired people."

Chen Xiaofan spoke, the woman listened, she remained silent.

"I didn't actually kill the white-haired people. They were seriously injured. I happened to pick up their bodies."

"what?"

The woman in the pile of books was suspicious.

"Are you kidding me? What are you doing in the Far Lands?"

Her voice was full of doubts.

"I'm going to watch the ceremony."

Chen Xiaofan's answer was very concise.

Some gods will go to the border of Shiwan Mountain to watch the confinement and seals on the border land, which are left by the ancient gods, and there is also the blessing of the master of a song, which is a powerful means. Watching the ceremony will make the gods have an epiphany.

It's just that with the passage of time, few gods have done this.

He continued talking, and the woman listened calmly.

"When I got to the place and saw heavy snowfall, I thought I might not be able to watch the ceremony."

"I wanted to go back, but I didn't expect the white-haired people to appear suddenly. They came back from the world outside the Borderlands!"

There was a clicking sound from the pile of books, and the woman spoke, her voice full of surprise.

"Can they really pass through the restriction?"

All the gods have heard that the Baimao people can leave the Shiwan Mountain, but the truth is that no one has seen it, and the gods don't believe it at all.

How can the master of a song and the imprisonment of the ancient gods be easily passed through?
The gods who left thousands of years ago paid a painful price to be able to leave. Although the Baimao clan is strong, they are not so powerful.

Hearing what Chen Xiaofan said, she was moved, if this is the case, the value of the white-haired tribe is too high.

The gods sensed that the world outside the forbidden area had changed, and the aura was abundant, even surpassing a hundred thousand mountains, and countless strange creatures were born, as well as countless panacea.

If you can go out, it must be a big opportunity.

This time the Lord of One Song was looking for the Baimao tribe, and everyone couldn't help but reveal the rumors that they could pass through the restriction.

Seeing the woman's mood swings, Chen Xiaofan paused on purpose.

"Tell me, what happened afterwards!?"

The woman's voice was full of curiosity, Chen Xiaofan continued.

"Facing a few huge white-haired people, I am also very excited. They are what the leader of Yiqu is looking for. If they can be caught, it must be a great achievement."

"But I understand that they are powerful and their numbers are huge. It is unrealistic to want to fight eight with one."

"So I quickly backed away, concealed my breath, and hid far away."

"I'm glad I didn't leave. After observing, I found that their aura was vain. After returning to Daxue Mountain, they couldn't move at all."

The woman seemed fascinated by what she heard, and picked through the pile of books, a hole appeared in the pile of books, just in time to see Chen Xiaofan.

"After a while, they fell down one after another, on the snow, their breathing became shorter and shorter, and their lives were passing by rapidly."

"Only one is sitting, barely holding on."

The woman in the pile of books moved again, she listened carefully and watched carefully.

Chen Xiaofan didn't care and continued to preach.

"I found it strange, so I slowly approached. When I got closer, I realized that they were basically dead."

"The only one who is alive is still muttering incessantly"

Chen Xiaofan's voice became smaller and smaller until it was completely silent.

The woman in the pile of books pricked up her ears, anxious in her heart, why didn't she say anything when it was a critical moment?
The voice was extremely weak, I couldn't hear it clearly, and my body leaned forward in a hurry.

The pile of books suddenly collapsed, and she also fell out of the pile of books.

Seeing this situation, Chen Xiaofan moved his divine power and instantly came to the pile of fallen books.

She fell out of the pile of books, she was very small, only half of Chen Xiaofan's height.

In the dim light, he could see the woman's face clearly.

"Are you the boss of Lun Shan?"

There was doubt in the voice, and the eyes became inexplicably weird.

The woman who rolled out of the pile of books was a little loli half as tall as a person.

She has twin ponytails, and her round face is still a little rosy. She looks like she is only twelve or thirteen years old.

She screamed, as if her little secret had been discovered.

Then she rushed towards the pile of books, but the pile of books had already fallen, and she couldn't get back into her nest.

Seeing her trying to run towards the pile of books, Chen Xiaofan felt a little confused.

Lun Shan's boss is a little girl?

(End of this chapter)