Tang Fan held the phone and muttered to himself, already having speculations about the An family ancestor's physical condition.
With the ancestor An's cultivation, he could have come to settle accounts, but he didn't. This meant that his health was deteriorating faster than expected.
Mo Yan looked at Tang Fan worriedly and asked, "Are you okay?"
"Don't worry, let's take a look at our new home..."
Tang Fan took Mo Yan around the villa. The design here was very similar to the villa where Mo Yan lived before. Coupled with the furniture moved there, it was not unfamiliar at all.
"It's good. I like it here."
Mo Yan opened the window, pointed at the antique widow's building opposite, and asked: "You can imagine ghosts as neighbors!"
Tang Fan smiled and said: "I have no choice but to do this. In order to concentrate on researching new products, I can only do this!"
Mo Yan asked: "What are you doing after researching new products?"
"Of course I should seize the time to practice, I'm in a hurry!"
"Cultivation is not something that happens overnight and cannot be rushed."
"Then I'm anxious too!"
Tang Fan pulled Mo Yan with evil intentions, blew hot air on her face, and said with a wicked smile: "Aren't you in a hurry?"
"Hate!"
Only then did Mo Yan understand what he meant, with a shy look on her face.
"Owner……"
Chen Xingyu's voice came from downstairs.
Tang Fan walked down the stairs and asked, "Have the others made arrangements?"
"Everything has been arranged. I brought all the guards here. Although it won't have much effect, it can prevent idlers from breaking in without permission."
Tang Fan smiled slightly: "You did a good job."
"Captain Bai lives on the left, Xu Teng lives on the right, and Old Monster Nine Puppet lives in the villa at the back. They can usually protect Miss Mo."
"When you do things, you make people worry less."
Tang Fan stepped forward, touched Chen Xingyu's eyebrows, and gave him two sets of Tianyuan Sect's basic magical powers.
"Thank you, Master!"
Chen Xingyu knelt on the ground excitedly.
"Old Chen, you are a disciple of Tianyuan Sect. From now on, you should practice Tianzong Sect's techniques."
"Disciple understands!"
Chen Xingyu immediately changed his title.
"Old Chen, the affairs of Tianyuan Sect are still secret at the moment and should not be made public. You should call me master."
"yes!"
Chen Xingyu stood up and said, "Master, I'm going to Donghai City to meet some friends tomorrow and try to make this plate."
"This is a big deal. I'll ask Xiaoyan to transfer some activity funds to you later."
"I still have some money on hand..."
Chen Xingyu smiled shyly, turned and left.
"By the way, don't forget the shampoo I asked you to use!"
"oh."
Chen Xingyu agreed awkwardly.
Tang Fan went upstairs and saw Mo Yan packing her underwear.
When she saw Tang Fan coming in, she quickly hid a rather sexy little dress behind her back.
"Stop hiding, I've seen it!"
Tang Fan stepped forward and hugged Mo Yan, making noises and grabbing the small clothes in his hand.
"Ah, you are not allowed to look..."
Mo Yan's face turned red with embarrassment, and she punched his chest angrily.
"What are you afraid of? You won't show it to me sooner or later?"
"I want to give you a surprise..."
Mo Yan pouted and said.
Tang Fan opened the little clothes in his hands and suddenly felt his nose itching. It was so sexy. It was hollow and translucent. If he wore it...
"Hate, hate..."
Mo Yan snatched it back, pushed Tang Fan and said, "Go and do your work, I have to clean up."
"Okay, then you go to bed early. By the way, you can help me buy all the beauty products on the market tomorrow. I want them all, high, high and low-end. I want to study them."
"Then let Mo Xin do it, she knows better than me."
"also."
Tang Fan knew that time was precious, and he was worried that he would feel uncomfortable if he continued to flirt, so he returned to his room and continued to develop new products.
…
A meeting is being held at the Bajimen headquarters in Beijing.
Sect owner Wu Yingjie scanned the audience and asked calmly: "What do you think of Tang Fan's reply?"
"I think this kid is scared, he just doesn't want to fight!"
One of the deputy sect masters said.
"This matter has spread. He wants the outside world to know that we are bullying him!"
Another deputy sect leader said.
"No matter what, he provoked our Baji Sect several times. If we don't kill him, how will we stand in the future?"
Said a middle-aged man whom Wu Yingjie attacked, with a cold expression and a voice like a bell.
He is Leng Yijian, the leader of the law enforcement hall.
"Hall Master Leng, do we really want to give him 10 billion?"
"Hmph, so what if it's 20 billion? Kill him and everything will come back!"
Leng Yijian patted the table, seemingly without much force, but a deep fingerprint appeared on the table.
"I heard that Tang Gu of the Tang family also issued a letter of war to Tang Fan..."
An elder in charge of intelligence work said.
"With this start, more people will challenge him in the future!"
Another deputy sect leader said.
Wu Yingjie smiled slightly: "This kid really doesn't know how high the sky is, and he has offended so many powerful people. I think this matter can't wait any longer. We can still get it out to 10 billion!"
"It should have been so long ago!"
Leng Yijian said dullly.
"Come here, please reply to Fanwumen immediately and quickly set the date for the competition!"
After Wu Yingjie finished speaking, he looked at Leng Yijian and said, "Junior brother Leng, it's up to you!"
"Just kill a young boy!"
Wu Yingjie looked arrogant. Considering his status in the world, competing with Tang Fan was really a bit of a humiliation.
…
The next morning, while Tang Fan was still studying in the room, Mo Yan suddenly burst in wearing pajamas.
"Xiao Fan, something might have happened to grandpa!"
"What?"
Tang Fan immediately put down the elixir in his hand and stood up.
"I called grandpa just now, but he didn't get through."
Tang Fan asked: "Where is your dad?"
Mo Yan said anxiously: "My dad's phone number can't be reached either!"
Since Mo Guangsheng left the company, he went to live with the old man and was obsessed with antiques all day long.
"Don't worry, I'll go over and take a look right away..."
Tang Fan also felt that something was not good, so he raised his legs and left.
At this time, his cell phone rang, and the caller was An Dingxuan.
Tang Fan glanced at Mo Yan and understood a little bit.
"An Dingxuan, what's the matter with you?"
"Tang... Master, I recently bought a batch of antiques, but I couldn't tell whether they were good or bad, so I took Mr. Mo and the others over and wanted them to help me appreciate them. I'm afraid you might be anxious, so I'll let you know."
"hehe……"
Tang Fan had a sneer on his face. He really didn't expect that the An family would choose to attack Mr. Mo. This also shows that the ancestor of the An family is very anxious!
"Tang...Master, I will take people there in the afternoon. Look..."
"An Dingxuan, Ming people don't tell secrets, I will refine the Yuan Continuing Pill for your ancestor. However, you have to bring Mr. Mo and the others to me, and I agree that your people will take care of them!"
"This... I'm afraid it will be difficult..."
"Then no need to talk!"
"I want to discuss this matter with my ancestor."
An Dingxuan couldn't make up his mind, so he hung up the phone and looked at the ancestor of the An family.
The ancestor of the An family kept his eyes closed. After a long time, he said calmly: "Then go over and I will take care of it myself!"
"This is the best!"
Anding Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and called Tang Fan again.
"Tang...Tang Master Group, my ancestor agreed, and by the way, he also went over to visit..."
"Okay, if he's not afraid of getting hurt from the long journey, then come over!"
After Tang Fan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
"Tang Fan, are grandpa and dad okay?"
"Don't worry, the An family is still counting on me to make alchemy! As long as they live next to me, I will have a way to save them!"
"I trust you!"
Mo Yan hugged Tang Fan tightly and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, my family always causes trouble for you."
"I really can't blame them this time. I am the one who implicated them."
Tang Fan gently stroked her back to comfort her, and then said with a smile: "Ancestor An, you are throwing yourself into a trap and seeking death... I will help you!"