Chapter 44 Spreading the news

Nie Fan and Wang Qi were having dinner. When Wang Qi was talking to the tour guide, he was like a cute elf, talking endlessly about historical allusions that could make anyone fascinated.

But when she was sitting opposite Nie Fan for dinner, she was very ladylike and surprisingly quiet.

"What's wrong?" Nie Fan quickly finished eating, wiped his mouth, and looked at Wang Qi and said. The look he looked at Wang Qi was strange.

Wang Qi was originally straight and lowered his head. When he heard Nie Fan's words, he raised his head suddenly. He was stunned. He quickly took out his cell phone and called out the video. He handed the cell phone to Nie Fan with gratitude on his face.

Nie Fan took the phone and watched Liu Hao thrown into the cliff. Nie Fan swept his spiritual sense across the door opposite. Seeing Yang Zhi standing there with a nervous expression, he commented on Young Master Yang in his heart and handed the phone to Wang Qi and said, "I just said it casually."

Wang Qi looked at Nie Fan and nodded for a moment. He looked at Nie Fan without blinking and said, "Nie Fan, don't I... can I ask for your phone number?"

Nie Fan looked at Wang Qi's hopeful expression, paused for a moment, and said, "I don't have a cell phone."

Which modern people don’t have a mobile phone, and Nie Fan is obviously from a very good origin. Wang Qi didn’t know that Nie Fan really didn’t have a mobile phone. He was very smart and thought he understood Nie Fan’s subtext. He smiled reluctantly and said, “Oh, it doesn’t matter.”

Nie Fan couldn't explain to her. After dinner, the two walked out of the private restaurant. As soon as they came out, a group of people rushed over.

"Miss Wang, introduce me to a restaurant, I will withdraw from their free action..."

"Yes, without you, we would have spent money to suffer..."

"Miss Wang, take us there..."

Wang Qi smiled embarrassedly at Nie Fan, Nie Fan nodded, and Wang Qi was hugged and left by a group of people.

Wang Qi left, but Nie Fan stood still and did not move.

Not long after, Yang Zhi in the corner looked at Nie Fan's back, took a deep breath, and tried to walk towards Nie Fan without any strangeness on his face.

"Mr. Nie."

Although he had previewed many times and imagined the scene of seeing Nie Fan many times, he tried his best to keep himself calm as usual, but when he saw Nie Fan, he could remember the pain that was deeply penetrated into his bones and could never forget last night. His originally straight waist, confident and conceited expression, was slightly bent in an instant, and a trace of flattery appeared on his face that was difficult for outsiders to detect.

Yang Zhi felt very frustrated, but he knew that his life was in the hands of the person in front of him, and he could not act rashly.

"Just this time." Yang Zhi comforted himself in his heart.

Nie Fan stood there, as if he hadn't heard Yang Zhi's words, and his mind was constantly changing various thoughts.

After a long time, Yang Zhi didn't see Nie Fan reply. Turning around, his heart was irritated, his body couldn't help but tremble, and hesitated and said, "Mr. Nie, I have already sunk Liu Hao."

Nie Fan came to his senses, his left hand reversed, Yang Zhi's chest trembled, and a gray aura flew out and disappeared into Nie Fan's palm.

When Yang Zhi saw that the gray aura disappeared, he felt extremely relaxed. He let out a long sigh of secretly, and his tense nerves relaxed, but his expression on his face did not dare to relax much. He quickly said to Nie Fan: "Mr. Nie, please give me instructions if you have anything in the future."

Nie Fan turned around and looked at him, seeing that his face was no longer as embarrassed as before, nodded and said, "I really need you to do something for me."

"Mr. Nie, please tell me." Yang Zhi wanted to leave here immediately, far away from Nie Fan, but he had to force himself to breathe a sigh of relief and squeeze out a smile to look at Nie Fan.

Yang Zhi's condition could not be hidden from Nie Fan. He pondered and said, "There is a treasure in the Tianzhao Palace. I will go to explore it tonight. You can spread this news."

Yang Zhi was stunned, but he was the eldest son of the Yang family after all. He understood Nie Fan’s meaning in a flash and immediately said: “Don’t worry, Mr. Nie, in an hour, I promise that everyone who should know will know.”

"Yes." Nie Fan nodded, turned around and walked forward.

Yang Zhi was stunned when he saw Nie Fan leaving like this, but seeing Nie Fan disappearing into the crowd quickly, he quickly retreated and was soon overwhelmed by the crowd.

Nie Fan walked casually at the door of one day, and there were still four groups of people behind him, neither far nor near, neither too fast nor too slow.

Nie Fan didn't care. He was thinking about the black hole of His Highness Tianzun, the sword energy, and the sense of crisis that could never be forgotten in his heart.

"Maybe you can use it to solve the problem of Han Yuanzhang, and use Han Yuanzhang to explore first..." Nie Fan looked at a long ladder in front of him and said with his eyes flashing.

"Sister Xuan, I know where Nie Fan is!" Not long after Yang Zhi and Nie Fan separated, Tao Yan, who was far away in the capital, hurriedly called Zhao Jingxuan.

"Where is?" Zhao Jingxuan, wearing casual travel clothes, said nervously and anxiously when she heard this. She had no way to borrow various channels, so she could only rely on her own search to walk into the Dongyue Temple.

"In Tianxun Hall, someone has received news that there is a treasure in Tianxun Hall, and Nie Fan will pass by tonight." Tao Yan said on the other end of the phone.

"Okay, I understand." Zhao Jingxuan was so excited when she heard this. She looked up at the sky, wishing it would fall immediately.

"Tian Zhuang Palace?" Guo Shan, who also received the news, turned his cell phone in his hand, sneered with his eyebrows, his eyes flashed but he did not rush to call to notify Han Yuanzheng.

"Captain?" Huang Sheng, who was sitting on the side of Guo Shan, saw him sneering and not speaking, leaning closer and whispering.

Guo Shan was stunned, put away his cell phone, his expression on his face became cold, and he stood up and said, "Go to Tianzun Palace."

"Without him, I could kill Nie Fan!" Guo Shan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he opened the car door and sat in.

When Huang Sheng saw it, he hurriedly followed him to the driver's position.

"Haha, it seems that this Young Master Nie is really lucky." In front of a huge floor-to-ceiling window, a handsome man half-naked looking at the view outside the window, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, throwing away the phone in his hand, holding the corner of his mouth, and saying with a smile on his face.

There was a pair of gloves and a helmet on a cabinet not far away. It was obvious that the man was the Feng family who had confronted Nie Fan at the door one day before.

"No matter how lucky you are, you are not as strong as yours." The handsome man just finished speaking, a woman with white bath towel behind her, with her soft breasts and long legs, and her long hair and long hair were shawls wrapped around him with her hands and said softly.

"Strength?" The handsome man shook the wine glass in his hand, looked at the red liquid rotating in the cup, and a faint coldness flashed in his eyes, and he still smiled: "This Young Master Nie has defeated my genius sister. Do you think his strength is strong?"

The woman rubbed her delicate side face against his back, and her hands slid against his chest. She smiled and said softly, "Strength does not mean that she can live for a long time. The only person who can survive is the strongest."

"No wonder I like you for so long..." The handsome man showed a bright smile on his face, turned slowly, and raised the woman's chin with one finger, revealing a delicate and charming pretty face.

"I have one hour left, you have to hurry up..."

“It will take two hours no matter how fast it is…”
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