my aunt

And this half of the jade lock is engraved with the character 'empty', presumably the old man's half should also be engraved with the word 'Tao' or something?Otherwise, how to distinguish who is who.

What Ye Fan couldn't understand was, why did Ye Benkong give it to himself?If the old man also has half a piece, then the most important thing I should do is to help the old man and give it to that Miao Xiaohua.

Ye Benkong seemed to have seen through Ye Fan's doubts, and said with a smile: "After that year, Ye Wudao vowed not to leave Lishan, and I would not leave Ye's house for half a step. If Xiaohua didn't come to us, I'm afraid we two No one has seen her again, so I can only leave it to you to handle this matter, as for whose piece you will lock to Xiaohua, that is up to you..."

Ye Fan also felt mixed feelings all of a sudden, obviously Ye Benkong trusts himself very much, even entrusting this kind of thing to the grandson of his love rival, can he live up to his wishes?

Old man, although I am your grandson, it is somewhat disrespectful for you to do such a thing behind my grandmother's back, so...

Ye Fan accepted the jade lock solemnly, and said to Ye Benkong: "Don't worry, I will definitely find Miao Xiaohua and give this jade lock to her!"

Ye Benkong nodded, turned around gently, and closed his eyes.

Go to sleep?Ye Fan suddenly came up with such a weird idea, he had seen some people who could sleep while standing, could it be that Ye Benkong was practicing this kind of advanced martial arts?

Ye Fan really didn't want to disturb him, but he couldn't help but say: "Grandpa Kong...well, where is Miao Xiaohua now?"

"Hong Kong Province..." The voice was ethereal.

Hong Kong province?Ye Fan was full of doubts. Yanjing and Hong Kong were separated by hundreds of thousands of miles. Did Miao Xiaohua go there all the way to avoid them?

Ye Fan wanted to ask again, but Ye Benkong remained motionless, not even breathing.

Ye Fan was startled, the old man wouldn't just die like this, would he?

He hurriedly ran to him and probed with his hand, but fortunately his nose still had breath, it seems that it must be something like the legendary samadhi or something, Grandpa Kong is indeed a master in the world, I don't know what he practiced What is it?

Ye Fan backed out silently, and closed the door lightly. He knew that at this moment, what Ye Benkong needed was quietness.

Those two gray Taoists were practicing in the yard, and they were practicing standing posture. Ye Fan looked at them with some surprise. These people...why do they seem to be out of touch with this era?

The two Taoists just nodded to Ye Fan and ignored him, they just concentrated on practicing their kung fu.

Alas, these people seem to be some elm-headed people, how can there be such unrealistic people in the world?

Seeing that there is no TV, no Internet, and no entertainment, how do they survive?

Are you bored?

Ye Fan also imitated the ancient people and clasped his fists with both hands, saluted them, and then strode out of the yard with great strides.

Walking out of the legendary ninth courtyard, Ye Fan took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that the surrounding sky was not right. Did he stay there for a long time?

I took out my phone and looked, dizzy, it was already five o'clock!

After all, I didn't even eat lunch, but why didn't I feel hungry?

Could it be that the time inside this courtyard is not on the same level as outside?

He remembered that he should have gone in for only an hour or two, why is it already afternoon?Where did those lost hours go?

Could it be that the inside is actually a space-time tunnel?Ye Fan was also amused by his absurd thoughts.

Huh?Why is there no mobile signal here?

Ye Fan looked at the phone strangely, but there was no signal at all. He thought depressingly, these people are simply too weird, even if they are isolated from the world and have no electricity, there is no network yet. Could it be that they never use mobile phones? ?

Unable to understand, Ye Fan quickly ran out of Ye's house. At this time, the mobile phone was not for sale and kept ringing. Ye Fan knew that it was the sound of the mobile phone information.

Take it out and see, good guy, there are actually more than a dozen missed calls.

It's all from Murong Xue, this girl, why are you in such a hurry to find me?

Thinking of sleeping with this girl that night, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, so he dialed Murong Xue's phone, "Apprentice, do you miss Master?"

Murong Xue over there said coquettishly, "I miss you dead, where are you? Come and pick me up."

Ever since that night, Murong Xue's image of Ye Fan has appeared in her mind from time to time, and she doesn't know why, she obviously doesn't have a good relationship with Ye Fan, but every time she comes into contact with him, she always feels unconscious She showed an ambiguous expression, just like now, Murong Xue didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her words.

Ye Fan asked strangely: "Pick you up? Where are you going to pick you up?" Ye Fan thought to himself, you don't think you want me to take you to a room, do you?If so, go for it...

Murong suddenly said angrily, "Ye Fan, what day is today?"

Ye Fan was even more surprised, "Today seems to be the first day of the re-election... and today is the World No Tobacco Day... By the way, today is the third birthday of the old man's dog..." Ye Fan excitedly shouted.

Murong Xue on the other end of the phone couldn't take it anymore, and shouted into the phone: "Enough!"

Everyone in the office looked at her in amazement, why did Dr. Murong, who is usually quiet and quiet, become so angry today?Who could make her so angry?

Sensing the strange gazes around her, Murong Xue also felt a little burning on her face, she lowered her voice and said, "My dad came back today and he wants to see you..."

Ye Fan suddenly realized that when he was eating at Murong Xue's house that day, Zhu Mei asked him to go to Murong Xue's house for dinner the next day, but he forgot about it, and now he remembered what Murong Xue said, not to mention , It's really important to find the old dean by yourself.

"You wait, I'll be right there." Ye Fan hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

After thinking about it, he made another call, "Ah Cheng? Lend me a car. I'm not far from Ye's house. I need it urgently."

Chapter 769

Ye Fan's own broken Buick is no longer known where it is, it is probably scrapped, and he has no time to buy it now, so he should borrow one first to make use of it.

Two minutes later, from a distance, Ye Fan saw a majestic and murderous convoy approaching. Wherever they passed, the birds scattered, and pedestrians stopped one after another, all paying attention.

Everyone cursed in their hearts, which bastard rich second generation is this, making such a big show?I'm afraid I don't know if his family is rich?

All of them had contemptuous expressions on their faces, but all of them stopped what they were doing and stretched their necks to look this way.

Ye Fan couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly after seeing these battles clearly.

Ye Qingcheng, you kid also play this trick with me?

I saw two Hummers clearing the way, followed by Xiali, Ferrari, Bentley and other dozens of world-renowned cars, the most dazzling Rolls Royce in the middle, and two modified and enhanced Land Rover at the end!

Good guy, this is simply a famous car exhibition 1

Ye Qingcheng got off the front Hummer, wearing a pair of sunglasses, looking very cool.

Seeing Ye Fan's high spirits, he laughed from a distance and said, "Afan, how is it? You didn't lose your share, did you? Just take whichever car you fancy, and I'll handle the formalities!"

Ye Fan wished he could kick him straight, and scolded with a smile: "You kid, you play such a game for me, do you think I'm not enough to spread rumors?"

Ye Qingcheng grinned and said, "What are you afraid of? If you spread rumors, spread rumors. These two days, those bosses are busy with general elections. Who has time to care what kind of car you drive?"

The truth of what he said, the change of term has already begun, and the bigwigs of various forces are walking on thin ice at this time, cautiously, who dares to stand up at this time?

Ye Fan really doesn't know what to say, if he wants to drive a Rolls-Royce to fight someone, he will suffer a lot, even if the front of the car is only pierced by a small bullet, the repair fee alone will be worth it Hundreds of thousands, this business is not worth it,

He suddenly missed that broken Buick. Anyway, the front of the car was deformed, so he wouldn't feel bad no matter how bumped or shot.