My girlfriend scolded me for being worthless and backhandedly marrying Bai Fumei.

"Fuck, you, you guys..."

This person is none other than Xiang Yunlong,

He looked at Mr. Qiao and Chen Fan in great horror, as if he had seen a ghost in the clear day, with disbelief written on his face.

"Why are you so surprised to see us? Could it be that our helicopter was hit by artillery shells and it was you?"

Chen Fan stared at Xiang Yunlong coldly, as if he wanted to see through his heart.

"No, no!"

A trace of panic flashed in Xiang Yunlong's eyes, and then he denied it: "What kind of helicopter was attacked by artillery shells? It's none of my business? I don't even know what you are talking about!"

But he was already cursing in his heart. Damn, these two people are so lucky. They are not dead yet. It is so fucking unreasonable!

In his opinion, Mr. Qiao and Chen Fan must have jumped out of the parachute at the critical moment, so they saved their lives.

He actually prepared a parachute on the helicopter, what a bastard!

As soon as Xiang Yunlong finished speaking, Chen Fan slapped him in the face with his backhand.

"Fuck, why the hell did you hit me?"

Xiang Yunlong was stunned. He stared at Chen Fan with burning eyes and asked loudly.

"I want to hit you because I see you unhappy. What do you think? Do you have any objections?"

How could Xiang Yunlong's expression just now escape Chen Fan's eyes? He instantly knew that the helicopter attack was definitely caused by Xiang Yunlong.

"Fuck, come on, kill him!"

Xiang Yunlong's lungs were about to burst with anger. He pointed at Chen Fan and shouted at the two warrior bodyguards behind him.

Chen Fan had a sneer on his lips. He just wanted to anger the other party so that he could have an excuse to kill Xiang Yunlong.

A battle was about to break out. At this moment, a majestic voice sounded: "Stop!"

Then I saw Xiang Antai striding towards me, saying with a dark face: "Yunlong, what are you doing? This place is no better than at home, so don't cause trouble!"

When he saw Chen Fan and Second Master Qiao, his expression was obviously stunned, and then the joy in his eyes flashed away.

He thought that Mr. Qiao was dead, but he didn't expect that he was still alive. This made him feel ecstatic because his plan could be implemented smoothly.

"Dad, I didn't cause any trouble! This kid slapped me first!"

Xiang Yunlong pointed at Chen Fan and shouted angrily.

"Forget it, let's remember this account first and settle it later!"

Xiang Antai took a deep look at Chen Fan and forcibly pulled Xiang Yunlong away.

Chen Fan was greatly surprised. The other party was so cowardly, completely beyond his expectation.

Back in the hotel room, Xiang Yunlong shouted angrily: "Dad, what are you doing? Why don't you let me fuck that kid? When did our Xiang family suffer such a big loss?"

Snapped!

Xiang Antai slapped him on the face and said coldly: "Calm down for a while. If you dare to provoke them again and ruin my plan, believe it or not, I will break your legs?"

His cold eyes made him shrink back towards Yunlong's neck in fright. He didn't dare to make any more mistakes. He could only cover his face, feeling extremely aggrieved and asked weakly:

"Dad, what are your plans? Tell me a little bit and let me know!"

Xiang Antai said with a stern face: "Hmph, with your exaggerated character, if you find out about my plan, I'm afraid it will cause big trouble!

Just give up on this idea, I will never tell you!

Besides, you just stay in your room today and don’t go anywhere!

I heard that there is a big turmoil in northern Myanmar and the situation is very unstable. You must not go out and cause trouble. I can't help it anyway! "

On the other side, Mr. Qiao looked at Xiang Antai's leaving figure and murmured to himself:

"No, this old boy's attitude is too abnormal, right? He shouldn't be so cowardly."

Chen Fan nodded in agreement: "That's right, you must not be holding anything back when you act responsibly!"

The two came to a luxurious presidential suite. The knife master and several others had already arrived early. Seeing the two arriving, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Master Knife said: "Boss Qiao, we thought something bad happened to you. Now that you have arrived safely, we can finally rest assured."

"Thanks to Mr. Chen for taking the trouble, Master Lao Dao. If it weren't for Mr. Chen, I would have been shattered to pieces!"

Second Master Qiao said sincerely. It was already eight o'clock in the morning. He was following Chen Fan in northern Myanmar in fear.

He didn't rest all night, and the jade auction was going to be held tomorrow morning. Taking this opportunity, he wanted to catch up on some sleep, so he said hello to Chen Fan and went to bed in a hurry.

Chen Fan was in high spirits. After thinking about it, he decided to go out for a walk.

After all, this was his first time in a foreign country, so he naturally wanted to experience the local customs.

So, Chen Fan took a translator and left the hotel.

The two of them didn't drive, but took a taxi directly. The driver took them and they wandered around inside.

Along the way, apart from the buildings with local characteristics, there is not much scenery to see. This place is actually even more backward than the third-tier small cities in China.

So Chen Fan asked the translator to communicate with the driver and took them to the most prosperous and lively street.

Before arriving at the location, I saw an extremely tall white jade Buddha standing at the front.

The Buddha is twenty to thirty meters high, solemn, majestic and breathtaking.

Most people in Myanmar believe in Buddhism, and almost every household has a Buddha statue. It is reasonable to build such a big Buddha.

Chen Fan got out of the car and found many vendors setting up stalls on both sides of the road.

What is sold are various handicrafts such as jewelry, ornaments, Buddha statues, jade Ruyi and ivory carvings made of jade.

Chen Fan strolled around and found that there were quite a few people here, of all races, including white people, black people, and even dwarfs from the Sakura Country.

Most of the vendors who set up stalls were dark-skinned and wore unique Burmese clothes. They were selling loudly and it was very lively.

At this time, Chen Fan found a group of people from Sakura Country asking questions from stall to stall.

He couldn't help but curiously asked: "Are these little people looking for something?"

"Hey, little brothers, are you Chinese?"

A dark-skinned man in the stall next to him heard Chen Fan speak Chinese, and he felt as if he was seeing a relative, and asked excitedly.

Chen Fan asked about it and found that he was a middle-aged man in his forties, and his appearance turned out to be Chinese.

When you meet people from your own country in a foreign country, you will naturally feel more friendly, so Chen Fan smiled and said: "Yes, I am also from the Dragon Kingdom?"

"Hahahaha, that's right, little brother, my ancestral home is the Dragon Country, but I followed my father to the Burmese Country when I was a child.

My father was a member of the national army and had been fighting in the country for a long time. Finally, the situation in the country was not good, so he fled here with his family, and he has settled here ever since..."

This man was very talkative and kept talking about the past in a somewhat stiff Chinese dialect.

Hearing Chen Fan sigh, after he finished speaking, he asked: "I wonder if I know, what are you looking for these days?"