"Sir, let me play a song for you."
"OK."
Sang Wen happily hugged the pipa, gently plucked the strings, and began to play for Zhou Chen.
Near noon, a servant suddenly came to report that someone had come to visit, claiming to be Fan Xian and asking to see Zhou Chen to express his gratitude.
"Fan Xian is here?"
Zhou Chen was also very surprised when he heard this. He nodded slightly and asked someone to bring Fan Xian over.
Sang Wen stood up and said, "Sir, I'm going to the kitchen first."
"good."
Sun Yi soon led two people to Zhou Chen's yard. It was Fan Xian who he had met yesterday, and Teng Zijing who was following him.
When the two of them saw Zhou Chen, they both saluted.
"I've met Duke Zhen Guo."
"No need to be polite, come and sit."
Zhou Chen pointed to the opposite side. Fan Xian smiled slightly and sat down opposite Zhou Chen without being polite.
"Thank you very much, Duke Zhenguo, for your generous action today."
"I'm not helping you."
"If Duke Zhen Guo didn't expose me, it would be equivalent to helping me. With your ability, you must know that I left Zuixianju last night."
Fan Xian is not a fool. If others can see such an obvious thing, how could Zhou Chen, the great master, not see it? Zhou Chen and Si Lili have helped him by not exposing him.
Zhou Chen said: "You want to thank me just for this? Also, since you are thanking me, why are you still empty-handed?"
"ah?"
Fan Xian was stunned, and then he realized what he was doing. He suddenly looked embarrassed. Yes, how could he still be empty-handed to thank someone? But he didn't expect this at all, or in other words, he didn't have this concept at all.
Seeing his embarrassment, Zhou Chen chuckled and said, "Just kidding, don't take it seriously. You came here not just to thank me, right?"
Fan Xian laughed sheepishly.
"Actually, I'm just here to thank you. In addition, because I am a martial arts practitioner myself, I am particularly curious about the Grand Master at the pinnacle of martial arts. I want to see how the Grand Master is different from us martial artists.
, please don’t blame me for any offense.”
Teng Zijing, who was standing outside the pavilion, wished he could go over and shut Fan Xian's mouth. He was really speechless. Can you speak like this? You are facing a great master, not a monkey trick, not you.
If you want to see it, you can see it.
He really didn't know what Fan Xian was thinking. Sometimes he was very reliable, but sometimes he was quite unreliable.
Zhou Chen just smiled indifferently, and said the same thing, Fan Xian has not fully integrated into this era, whether it is speech or behavior.
"Now that you've seen us, what do you think is different about us?"
Fan Xian said distressedly: "It's precisely because I can't see it that I'm very distressed."
"You probably want to experience the power of the Grand Master. OK, since we are predestined, I will grant your wish."
Zhou Chen said: "The overbearing zhenqi you practice is different from the zhenqi secret book that I practice. I have never seen the overbearing zhenqi, but looking at the zhenqi in your body, I can probably know what kind of zhenqi it is."
Qi, it just depends on the movement of your Qi, your cultivation should not be very smooth."
"Yeah."
Fan Xian listened and nodded repeatedly.
"You are absolutely right. I have always encountered problems when I was practicing recently. I don't know whether it is a problem with my practice or a problem with the secrets."
"I can't give you the answer to this. You need to explore it yourself, but I can let you feel my true energy now."
Zhou Chen suddenly gently patted the peach blossom tree in the courtyard. The peach blossom tree suddenly shook violently, and then all the peach blossoms and green leaves fell from the tree, turning into a withered peach blossom tree.
, only the bare trunks and branches were left, lifeless.
Under the puzzled looks of Fan Xian and Teng Zijing, Zhou Chen slapped the peach blossom tree again, injecting his true energy into the peach blossom tree.
Then, in the eyes of the two people in disbelief, the withered peach blossom tree sprouted again, and after a while, the green-leafed peach blossoms reappeared, even more vigorous than before.
"Fuck..."
Fan Xian couldn't help but curse. He jumped up from the stone bench, rushed to the peach blossom tree, picked up the peach blossoms and leaves that Zhou Chen had just knocked to the ground, and then touched them again.
Touch this peach blossom tree.
He was sure that everything he saw just now was real, so he swore again.
"Let me go, is this really human power?"
Sorry, it took a little time!

Chapter completed!