"To this, I can only say one word, 6."

While Zhao Fan was talking, the four elderly faces appeared in his mind, Li Guodong, Liu Wanfu, Xu Chengyin and Dongfang Zhan...

That night, he talked a lot with Tang Shifei, and basically understood the movements of his relatives and friends who were still in the lower world after his ascension. However, his aunt Lin Ran was in Kunlun, the top power of the Hidden Sect, and Su Xi.

Therefore, Concubine Tang Shi had no idea about them.

Zhao Fan planned to meet everyone one by one.

The next day.

Tang Shifei took Zhao Fan to the villa above the base. Parked in the courtyard was a large off-road car that was more domineering than a Hummer. However, the paint on the car was like flowing flames, the body was also made of special alloy, and it even had a magic circle blessing.

, even the late Martial Saint cannot break it!

"How is my car?" Tang Shifei asked with a smile.

"One word, handsome."

Zhao Fan took the key and opened the car door.

Just as he sat on it, Tang Shifei got into the passenger seat.

"ah?"

Seeing this, Zhao Fan asked jokingly: "Are you going to leave your secret base and elope with me?"

"elopement……"

Tang Shifei's cheeks turned red, and she avoided the other party's eyes and said, "No, no, I asked for leave."

At this moment, her heartbeat was beating fiercely. Even though this man had ascended in the past two years, Tang Shifei still thought about him day and night, and the fiery emotion did not fade with the distance between the two worlds.

"Application for leave? Approved so easily?" Zhao Fan was a little surprised.

"Of course, as soon as I mention your name, you will give me an unlimited vacation." Tang Shifei said with a smile.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I still have such a big influence."

Zhao Fan turned the key and started the car.

After a stick of incense.

Tang Shifei said weakly: "Brother Fan, let me drive. I'm really afraid of your driving skills..."

"Calm down, calm down, let me drive another ten miles." Zhao Fan kicked the accelerator and the Liuyan Cross-country suddenly jumped forward a lot.

"Be careful, the car in front has to change lanes."

"Stop, stop, we're about to hit you!"

"..."

During this ten-mile journey, Tang Shifei’s beauty turned pale.

In the end, Zhao Fan awkwardly changed places with Tang Shifei, and said shamelessly: "I haven't played for a long time, I'm a bit rusty..."

But he forgot that before his ascension, he was just like a roadkill, basically he could only ride in a car.

"No one can be broken even if things are tough." Tang Shifei smiled softly, and then she performed the movements skillfully, steadily and quickly.

It is worth mentioning that when she arrived at a truly deserted place, she clicked a button.

The Flowing Flame Cross Country actually floated into the sky and shuttled through the clouds.

Zhao Fan said in a daze: "Is there a floating formation inside the magic formation on this car?"

"Yes." Tang Shifei nodded and said, "It was carved by Qingfengzi of Wuzhuang Temple."

"Qingfengzi..."

Zhao Fan sighed with emotion. He didn't know what the current state of the Wuzhuang Guanzhu, who had been a great help to him. He decided to go to the Hidden Gate after seeing the ordinary circle.

Anyway, now my body and soul are inexplicably sealed, I am just idle, and I don’t even have a clue on how to return to the Yuan Realm. I can’t be worried about not thinking about tea and food, right?

Less than half a day.

We arrived in Jiangbei.

Dingjia Road.

Now the wall between Master Collection and Master Building Peak has been opened, and there is a large stage with nine rows of seats under the stage.

Every afternoon, the four old men took turns telling stories.

The audience in the audience was pitifully small, but they were enjoying themselves and did not care about their popularity or income.

After talking about it for two hours, we would close up immediately and then play chess and go fishing...

After Tang Shifei drove the car to Dingjia Road, she saw the store door was closed, so she smiled and said: "Brother Fan, it's not time to tell stories yet. I guess they have gone out to hang out, and they are most likely at my house."

"Then come with me to visit our old place again."

Zhao Fan thought for a moment and then said: "Zhao Mansion."

Tang Shifei knew the location of the Zhao Mansion, so she drove all the way there.

Zhao Fan got out of the car and stood outside looking at the entire mansion. It was no different from when he left. Whether it was the environment or the architecture, everything was the same as before.

Because Lin Longtu specially mobilized ten Lin family warriors to guard and manage Zhao Mansion.

"Brother Fan, do you want to go in?" Tang Shifei asked.

"Um."

Zhao Fan took quick steps and led her to the front door of the mansion.

"You two, this is a private place, please stop." A congenital warrior opened the door of the small house next to the door and said.

Zhao Fan said with an easy-going smile: "Go back to my own home, why don't you stop there?"

"Go back to your own home?" The innate warrior was startled for a moment, then said: "I'm not ashamed to say that this is the residence of Jiangzhou Martial Saint."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the other person's plain face. The more he looked at it, the more he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Concubine Tang Shi smiled and said, "Look carefully and see who he is."

The innate warrior suddenly remembered an existence that had already become a god in the martial arts world. Not only that, he had been lucky enough to take a look at that person from a distance. It seemed that he looked like him no matter how he looked.

With his heart pounding, he picked up his cell phone and opened a post on the black market dedicated to Jiangzhou Wusheng. There were photos in it.

When the innate warrior was compared, he stood frozen on the ground as if turned to stone, "I...I don't recognize Zhao Wusheng, please punish me!"

"It's not surprising if you don't know. Besides, you and the other warriors have taken care of my mansion so well. Speaking of which, I have to thank you."

Zhao Fan has no airs at all.

At this time, the other nine warriors heard the brother's voice and thought something had happened, so they rushed to the door of the mansion and saw their brother kneeling to a young man and woman.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was dumbfounded. Even if the Lin family warriors were to come, why would they need to kneel down and worship?

It is worth mentioning that the captain of these guardian warriors was one of Lin Longtu’s earliest confidants. He had met Zhao Fan more than once. When his eyes moved to that ordinary face, his eyes

He almost stared at the ground.

He didn't bother to think about why Zhao Wusheng appeared here, but he immediately knelt down to salute and said to his brothers: "Quickly, kneel down."

"Boss, who is he?"

"You are so young, and you don't have any otherworldly aura, why are you kneeling?"

…

The captain of the nursing home reminded him in a low voice: "This is our uncle of the Lin family."

"Uncle?"

"Is he the eldest lady's husband?"

"No, I've never heard of the eldest lady getting married."

"Doesn't that mean he is the second young lady's uncle?"

"Zhao...Zhao Wusheng?"

Many guards fell to their knees instantly.

"Everyone, get up."

Zhao Fan said speechlessly: "It doesn't have to be like this."

The captain of the hospital guard and all the warriors stood up in relief. The former stepped forward nervously, "Zhao Wusheng, you..."

He remembered that Lin Longtu said that Zhao Fan had become a god and ascended, and was no longer in the world.

"I'll come back and take a look when I have some free time recently."

Zhao Fan shrugged.

Then the captain of the nursing home motioned for everyone to divide into two rows and welcome Zhao Fan back to his home.

After Zhao Fan and Concubine Tang Shi entered, they ordered: "You don't have to follow me."
To be continued...