He Husheng and the He family who were kneeling behind him were all as if they were dead. This beam... failed to be resolved, and instead became bigger and bigger!

Zhao Fan's questioning voice echoed in the crowd, like the death bell of the King of Hell.

No one had imagined in advance that the situation would turn out this way, and everyone was panicked for a while.

"Grandmaster Zhao, what do you think...how should we compensate you?" He Husheng instantly seemed ten years older. He handed over the initiative to the other party, which meant that he was at his mercy.

"No matter what kind of compensation, it can't buy back the life of my direct disciple." Zhao Fan sighed, shook his head, and said, "I heard that your family started by robbing tombs and fighting against each other?"

"Yes, yes." He Husheng looked a little unnatural. He was usually most afraid of anyone mentioning this in front of him. It was so embarrassing, but facing a martial arts master, he didn't even dare to make a fuss.

Zhao Fan asked again: "What about your old man? Why don't you see him appear together?"

"Reporting to Grand Master, my father is old and no longer interferes in family affairs. He spends his days admiring flowers and raising birds in a separate house in the mansion." He Husheng introduced.

"Well... I don't want to kill them all, but if anyone in the He family doesn't open their eyes, I don't mind doing this." Zhao Fan glanced at the kneeling He family and He Husheng in front of him, and said: "Let the others

Now that we’re all gone, you take us to see your old man. Besides, this is my account. I’ll pay you a billion first, and maybe I’ll be less angry.”

One billion!

He Husheng breathed a sigh of relief. Although this was like cutting off a piece of flesh for the He family, it would not hurt his muscles and bones. The working capital started from tens of billions. He nodded repeatedly and wrote down Zhao Fan's

He opened the account and operated it himself. In less than a minute, Zhao Fan received a message and earned 1000000000 yuan.

"Huh? So happy? Even the expression doesn't change?"

Zhao Fan thought to himself, could it be that it was less? But the blackmail was over, and the price would drop if he tried again.

"It's all over. If anyone dares to say a word about what happened today, he will be dealt with according to family law." He Husheng turned around and waved away the family members, but he knew that paper could not cover the fire, and besides, the Chen family

The third son was also present. Soon, the news of the He family provoking a martial arts master would spread throughout the provincial capital family circle, and many cooperations would be ruined.

He heartbrokenly said to Zhao Fan: "Grandmaster, please follow me to the old man's place."

"Wait a minute." At this time, Shenxiu said with a straight face: "You only compensated his share, and you didn't compensate me and the seventeen donors!"

"Ah?" He Husheng's expression became extremely stiff.

Shiqi nodded and said: "Do you know how He Zhiyu became an eunuch? That warrior with eyes like an eagle should know that your son said dirty words to me, and I cut off his life with my hands, but the anger in my heart

It still can't be calmed down. If you pay a billion, I can barely be happy."

At this time, the Eagle Eye warrior who had not gone far shuddered after hearing her words, trotted back and whispered: "Master, she...she is also a martial arts master..."

He Husheng was stunned. He thought that the little fairy was Zhao Fan's vase, but he didn't expect that it was also a presence that made him dare not disobey!

The only thought in his mind was that this eldest son was a master at seeking death, and even a martial arts master would dare to blaspheme...

Shi Qi took out his bank card and looked it in the eyes of He Husheng, who happily transferred one billion.

However, this was not the end yet. Shenxiu cleared her throat and took out her new bank card.

He Husheng didn't even dare to ask for the reason, fearing that he would be accused of something else, so he directly transferred one billion, but this was still within the acceptable range.

Chen Sanshao was also a little tempted, but he still held it back. He was not very arrogant and had no reason!

He Husheng was walking in front and couldn't help but feel a little lucky. If money can settle things, it's not a bad thing.

Zhao Fan had no idea about the first-class families in the provincial capital, so he asked Chen Sanshao in a low voice from behind, "We lost three billion, and he was always smiling. Are we going to lose less?"

"That's right." Chen Sanshao nodded and said: "Knock him 10 billion, and it will hurt his muscles and bones; 20 billion, his heart will be cut like a knife; 50 billion, his vitality will be severely damaged, and the He family will almost stop immediately.

, after all, the family has a big business, a lot of expenses, and no working capital, which will affect all its industries, and with the impact of today's incident, I'm afraid it won't be able to recover in ten years."

"..."

Zhao Fan sighed and said: "That's it, I will have experience in the future."

"The first-class family in the provincial capital is so wealthy?" Shenxiu said with some regret.

Zhao Fan looked around the majestic He Mansion while walking, and began to look forward to his elegant and famous residence in Jiangbei. He didn't know what Dongfangzhan had built. At that time, it was said that it would be completed in ten days. Today is the day, so he

I plan to go back to Jiangbei to see my new home after I finish my business with the He family.

Not long after, He Husheng led Zhao Fan and his party to a fenced courtyard deep in the mansion. Even the houses inside were thatched houses, very simple, just like a farmyard in the old days.

There are flowers and vegetables growing in the yard, and there are big yellow dogs and small tabby cats lying lazily on the ground enjoying the warm sunshine.

Although he hasn't met the old family leader yet, Zhao Fan already has a high impression of him in his heart. In this prosperous provincial capital, especially when he has built a first-class family business, he lives a quiet and peaceful life.

, which is really rare.

He Husheng knocked on the courtyard door and said, "Dad, dad, there is a big shot who wants to see you."

His tone was not very respectful, it was just for show, showing that there was little affection between father and son.

Immediately afterwards, the wooden door of the thatched house was pushed open, and a hunchbacked old man appeared and asked: "Xingxi last night, there is a disaster today, it doesn't matter, I am an old man with inconvenient legs and feet, and some of you have come from afar, so just come in."

"You're trying to be mysterious again." He Husheng showed disdain, then turned to a smiling face and said to Zhao Fan: "Grandmaster Zhao, Grandmaster Fairy, Grandmaster Eminent Monk, please."

Zhao Fan nodded slightly. The few words spoken by Patriarch He were not pretentious. He was definitely a hidden master. He then opened his eyes. The width of the ripples around him clearly symbolized the middle stage of a master!

Shenxiu also had a solemn expression on his face. He thought to himself that He Husheng really had a treasure and didn't realize it.

However, Zhao Fan and his party have nothing to fear. If there is a fight, the winner will definitely be his side. First of all, the martial arts master who is also in the middle stage is much weaker than the Demon King. Secondly, the old family leader He is already old. Even if he has a high level, his strength has declined.

Sliding to two-thirds of its peak or even lower.

"He Husheng, you stay here." Zhao Fan ordered, and a brilliance appeared on his fingertips to push open the bolt inside the courtyard door. He pushed it with his hand and stepped in with Shenxiu, Seventeen, and Chen Sanshao.

in.

Patriarch He made a pot of tea on the stone table in the courtyard, filled five cups, sat down and said, "Please."

"It's a bit abrupt to come uninvited." Zhao Fan said politely, picked up the tea and felt it for a while, without touching anything, he took a sip with confidence and said: "Junshan Silver Needle, sealed in a tile altar for ten years, good tea.

"

A look of surprise appeared on the face of the old Patriarch He, and he said, "My little friend is so young and has such a wide range of knowledge, which is rare."

"The robbery was so elegant, I couldn't get a word in at all, so I'd better just quietly watch him show off." Shenxiu muttered in his heart, and started drinking the tea after making sure it was non-toxic.

Zhao Fan asked: "Junior Zhao Fan, may I ask your surname?"

"He fills the sea." The wrinkles on Mr. He's face were so crowded together that he could hardly see his eyes.

"Senior once had a son, but he died unexpectedly when he was young. The He family that is now prosperous is not of your blood, right?" Zhao Fan smiled and said, He Chuanhai, this name is very grand, and he

Judging from his appearance, there is no trace of Yin virtue, and the turbid eyes are faintly mixed with dots of gray air. He must have dug many large tombs in the first half of his life, and dealt with dead people, Yin energy, evil objects, and underworld weapons for a long time, so that he became like this.

.

However, at the age of forty-nine, he faced a certain calamity of death, but he survived because he entered the realm of a master.

Judging from the appearance, there is a dark spot in the uterus of He Chuanhai's children's palace, which means that one of his children died young, he dug too many graves and lost all his virtues. He is doomed to live alone in his life, but now he has a huge He family. It's hard to think about it with his toes.

You can guess what happened.

After hearing what Zhao Fan said, He Chuanhai's eyelids twitched and he said: "There are three major divination schools in the world, Liu's, Mayi, and Huatian Gua. I wonder which lineage my little friend comes from?"

"None of them." Zhao Fan gently put down the tea cup. There are three major divination doors. The first two are known to the world, but the third one is the Hidden Door. He Chuanhai knows quite a lot about this. Just talking about his horizons.

, indeed far surpasses ordinary martial arts masters, like Zhao Dangkun and Xia Gangchun, who have never had the opportunity to come into contact with the Hidden Sect. If they had not met him, I am afraid that the existence of the master level would have been the limit.

"oh?"
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