Chapter 911 Wealth is like a floating cloud to me!
Seeing the two big men running away in embarrassment, Ye Fan's eyes flashed, and his voice sounded like thunder:
"Kneel down!!!"
His voice was sonorous, powerful, domineering, and contained an irresistible will.
Follow your words!
The next moment, the two big men who were running away frantically seemed to have been restrained and stood frozen in place, which was extremely strange.
Invisibly, it was as if there was a high mountain pressing on their backs. Every inch of skin, every muscle, and every bone seemed to be under tremendous pressure, and crackling sounds were made all over the body.
"thump!"
"thump!"
The two of them couldn't resist this terrifying force at all, and their knees hit the cold concrete floor heavily.
Their eyes showed disbelief at the same time, and they were horrified. They wanted to open their mouths and scream, but their mouths seemed to be zipped and they couldn't even utter a single word.
The movement here quickly attracted the attention of many people around.
"Huh? Why are there two people kneeling over there?"
"Is there something wrong with you that makes you so handsome?"
A passerby walked over enthusiastically and wanted to help the two people up.
Unexpectedly, their bodies were like stone statues, welded to the ground and motionless.
Not long after, five or six strong young men came over, but they were unable to pull them away.
Only then did Zhao Yanran recover from the shock.
There was an incredible look on her pretty face, and she looked straight at Ye Fan and said, "You... how did you do it?"
"Hey! The mountain man has his own clever plan!" Ye Fan gave up.
"Thank you! Thanks to you just now, I'll treat you to dinner!" Zhao Yanran burst into tears with gratitude. She knew that if Mark hadn't left and returned, she would have really suffered today.
"No need!" Ye Fan waved his hand and said, "I'm in a hurry, I'll see you again someday!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed and disappeared from Zhao Yanran's sight.
Seeing him leaving so decisively, Zhao Yanran felt an unprecedented sense of loneliness in her heart.
As the most popular live broadcasting goddess at present, she is the center of attention no matter where she goes.
But Ye Fan didn't take her seriously at all, and didn't even leave her contact information.
"Why……"
Zhao Yanran sighed resentfully and said to herself: "Bad villain, are you so annoying?"
…
After leaving the high-speed rail station, it was already evening.
According to Guo Zhenren, the head coach of Maoshan, there is still some time before the formation of Yunwu Mountain is loosened, so Ye Fan did not rush there, but found a hotel to stay.
Early the next morning, he took a taxi and rushed to Yunwu Mountain.
A few kilometers away from Yunwu Mountain, the mountain road became rugged, so Ye Fan got off the car and walked toward the heart of the mountain.
Even from a long distance away, Ye Fan could see that the mountainside was covered by clouds and fog. The thick clouds and fog were like an invisible barrier, making it difficult to see the scene clearly. It was worthy of its name.
It is said that this Yunwu Mountain was once a cave where a certain peak heavenly warrior practiced. There must be countless formation restrictions around it, making it extremely dangerous.
These clouds and mist may have been attracted by the formation.
Ye Fan quickened his pace and strode towards Yunwu Mountain.
When he reached the foot of the mountain, he suddenly heard a familiar female voice: "Uncle, is there really a legendary fairy treasure in Yunwu Mountain?"
"Yanran, this Yunwu Mountain is extremely dangerous. Even I may not be able to protect you! Be obedient and return to the city quickly!" A majestic middle-aged male voice sounded.
"No, no, I sneaked out this time just to explore! It hasn't even started yet, how can I go back!" the girl said coquettishly.
Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Ye Fan walking towards the foot of the mountain. Her beautiful eyes lit up and she shouted loudly:
"Huh? It's you!"
After seeing her appearance clearly, Ye Fan was slightly startled. He didn't expect this world to be such a coincidence!
This girl is actually the live broadcast goddess Zhao Yanran whom he met on the high-speed train yesterday!
Today, Zhao Yanran wore a black chiffon silk shirt, which made her skin look particularly frosty and snowy. Her hair was combed into a ponytail, making her look particularly pure.
The most eye-catching thing is the two long legs under the hot pants, without a trace of fat, like fine porcelain, more than enough to be used as a leg model.
There were two other people beside Zhao Yanran.
A middle-aged man with a Chinese character face in his fifties, with eyes as sharp as an eagle and bulging temples, he was obviously a warrior with considerable strength.
Ye Fan used his spiritual consciousness to explore a little bit and found that he had the master realm. Although he was only a yellow realm master, he could be considered a master in the secular world.
The other person is an old monk wearing cassocks and holding a Zen staff. He is over seventy years old, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes. The skin all over his body shows a faint golden light, and his bearing is extraordinary, just like the pine trees in the mountains and the bright moon in the sky.
This old monk's strength is much higher than that of the middle-aged man. He is actually at the peak of the Xuan Realm, only one step away from the Earth Realm.
…
After meeting Ye Fan, Zhao Yanran was obviously very excited, with excitement showing in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
The middle-aged man asked in a deep voice: "Yanran, who is this? Do you know him?"
"Uncle, didn't I meet two gangsters at the high-speed rail station yesterday? Thanks to him, I was able to escape successfully. He is my savior!"
Saying that, Zhao Yanran looked at Mark again and asked: "By the way, you left in a hurry yesterday, and I don't even know your name yet!"
"Ye Fan!" Ye Fan said lightly.
"Little brother! I am Yanran's uncle Zhao Chengqian!" The middle-aged man said: "Since you saved Yanran, you are the benefactor of my Zhao family! Although I, Zhao Chengqian, am not a big shot, I still have some energy in Jiangning Province. What do you have?
Just ask if you want!"
"No need!"
Ye Fan shook his head and said calmly: "I saved Miss Zhao just for the sake of a little effort, not for reward!"
"oh?"
Zhao Chengqian raised his eyebrows when he heard this, with a suspicious look on his face, obviously a little surprised.
At this time, Zhao Yan next to her couldn't help complaining: "Uncle, can you stop smelling like copper all the time? After Ye Fan saved me, he left without even a word of thanks!"
Hearing this, Zhao Chengqian frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then said to Ye Fan: "Young man, do you really want to refuse my kindness? As long as you nod now, I can directly give you 10 million in cash! Or
...I will arrange a job with an annual salary of one million for you in Jiangning Province!"
When Ye Fan heard this, there was no emotion on his face, no expression of joy or excitement, and he said calmly:
"That's not necessary! Wealth and honor are like floating clouds to me!"
…
With Ye Fan's current strength and status, not to mention a mere tens of millions, even hundreds of billions can be easily obtained. It is just a numerical concept.
But that indifferent tone sounded a bit pretentious to Zhao Chengqian's ears.
For a moment, Zhao Chengqian frowned even more tightly.
All the bustle in the world is for benefit, and all the hustle and bustle in the world is for benefit.
He has been living in society for so many years and has met all kinds of people.
It’s not that there are no hermits who are truly indifferent to fame and wealth, but they are too rare and very few.
He never believed that a boy of eighteen or nineteen could achieve such a state.
Suddenly, Zhao Chengqian seemed to have thought of something, his face suddenly darkened, his sharp eyes pierced towards Mark, and he said sternly:
"Young man, don't be too greedy and greedy!!!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yanran's face changed drastically. She quickly pulled Zhao Chengqian's arm and said angrily: "Uncle, what are you talking about? Ye Fan is my savior, and he doesn't want any reward. How can you say that to him?
?”
"Yanran, you are not experienced in the world and are too naive. You don't know that people's hearts are sinister and you can easily be deceived by bad people!"
The implication was that Ye Fan was regarded as a bad guy.
"What do you mean?" Ye Fan looked displeased and his tone was a bit colder.
"snort!"
Zhao Chengqian snorted coldly and said: "There is no good thing in this world for no reason! You saved Yanran, and it would be reasonable to ask for a reward from me! But now you don't want anything, what do you think you have such dirty thoughts in your heart? I don't know
What?"
"Oh? Would you like to hear the details?" Ye Fan said.
"Boy, don't you just want to take this opportunity to get close to Yanran and win the beauty? I warn you, don't have wishful thinking! A person with evil intentions like you is not worthy of Yanran!" Zhao Chengqian yelled loudly.