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Brother, thank you!
After breakfast, the five of them went downstairs. Ye Fan drove the four girls to the school gate. After opening the trunk, he took out the small pink Zhaoji and handed it to his sister: "Sister, I gave this to you."
A gift. It’s easy to contact me in the future. This is my mobile number. If you need anything, call me.”
Ye Fan said and handed a thousand yuan to the little sister. He didn't want to give too much. There is no limit to the desire of people who give too much, but he was afraid of hurting the little sister.
He turned to the four girls and said: "You all come here. Since you all call me brother, I have to give you some gifts for your god sisters, right? He took out a few exquisite small boxes and handed them over.
"Brother, no more, you can keep it and give it away." Ye Ziyi was very happy playing with the bag and lost interest in the bag.
"Let me see what brand it is and appreciate the crappy bag our Brother Ye gave away.
Fan Piaopiao was very good at keeping up with the latest trends. She took a box and opened it carefully. She was immediately dumbfounded. To put it mildly, she had straight eyes.
He murmured: "Family Zhongyang. It's small and compact. Gee, Brother Ye, this bag costs several thousand! I heard there are some that cost tens of thousands."
Fan Piaopiao couldn't put it down now, caressing her gently and reluctant to let go. When she heard her shouting, the other three girls who didn't know what they were talking about also gathered around her.
"Tsk, tsk, this workmanship, this style, this material." The four girls began to chirp and comment.
"Forget it! Didn't you say no? Put it away and I'm leaving. Ye Fan deliberately acted like a big star, so he just pretended to leave.
"What a beautiful idea! Just think of it as compensation for the mental damage my classmates suffered when you looked at them in vain. They can't let you look at them in vain. Ye Ziyi blinked slyly, grabbed four bags and stuffed them into each girl.
A few people ran away laughing and joking, leaving behind a certain pig with a stunned look on his face, desperately looking at the faint fragrance that was about to disappear.
"Oh! It's a big loss. Ye Fan shook his head and drove straight to Moxiang City. No one can tell who lost and who gained, but Ye Fan hopes to do this kind of loss-making business a few more times.
Three hours later, we arrived in Moxiang and met Chen Xiaotian directly with the help of Yu Jianchen. The old man seemed to be in a better state of mind recently, and I heard that his wife's injury was almost healed.
In addition, after worshiping Ye Fan as my master, I hope to get back the master's jade pendant, so my worries are a little relieved. Sometimes the most fearful thing about people is that they have no hope. If you have hope, you will have hope.
In the past, Chen Xiaotian had no hope that he could get back the jade pendant that his master kept shouting for before he died.
At that time, Chen Xiaotian was still a low-level great martial artist in the seventh-level Kaiyuan Realm. But who was Chen Wubo? He was a leading figure in the domestic martial arts realm and a mid-level great martial artist in the eighth-level Kaiyuan Realm. This old man had been practicing hard for seventy or eighty years.
, the internal energy is probably so pure that it has almost turned into water droplets.
It is said that when masters of the ninth level of inner energy reach the "purification" state and break through to the "innate venerable state", the inner energy energy in the Dantian will turn into something like a liquid.
From a common sense of physics, a drop of water can expand into a room of gas after it vaporizes. Therefore, the internal energy liquid will of course store more internal energy, and its quality will be improved.
A venerable person who has broken through the innate power can easily kill several martial arts masters with nine levels of inner strength. It is said that even bullets can use the innate inner strength overflowing from the body to slide past and dodge, so that they will no longer be harmed.
In the past, even ninth-level masters couldn't compete with bullets, but people were also more sensitive, so it would be difficult for bullets to hit them even if they were super martial arts masters at that level, unless they were tied to iron shackles.
Comparing the two, Chen Xiaotian has no hope of regaining the jade pendant. Now Ye Fan, a seventh-level master who is only 8 years old, has ignited his raging fire of hope.
Otherwise, he would not be so humble as to worship a young boy as his lord. There are some interests entangled in this, and it is difficult to explain the twists and turns. There are no fools in this world.
Ye Fan also knew this, so he later lamented that he had fallen into Chen Xiaotian's trap.
In fact, Chen Xiaotian dug this trap. Even if Ye Fan knew about it in advance, he would still want to jump in. Because it is too rare to accept a master who has temporarily retreated to the sixth level. The effect will definitely be there in the future. And if you are good at it, you can challenge the martial arts.
The dean Chen Wubo is also very exciting. As a master, it is normal to be brave and eager to win. Without this kind of thinking, people will stop moving forward or even retreat.
There is some truth to the saying that a comfortable life is poison.
"You are here, sir." Chen Xiaotian nodded with his mouth instead because he was tied to the steel chair and could not salute.
"Mr. Chen, I want to rescue you as soon as possible. However, the country has laws, and you will probably be sentenced to a few years for this matter. However, I have asked people in the circle, and they said that if there is a major meritorious service, it may be reduced a lot.
Sentence. I don’t think you want to spend a few boring years in prison.
"I thought about the major meritorious service. A Xiaotian half-closed his eyes and began to search through his memories in his mind.
a long time!
Chen Xiaotian opened his eyes, shook his head, and said with a somewhat bitter look: "Except for practicing hard on my inner strength, I basically stay at home. Over the years, my wife Yang Sumei has been taking care of my life. I rely on her.
Plant some land and learn to knit some handmade needlework to earn some money to support the family. Alas! I feel guilty! I feel sorry for my master because of her jade pendant.
"There's really nothing important. For example, it's something you don't know. Maybe your master has said it." Ye Fan led his thoughts far away.
"Then I thought about what the master said. Chen Xiaotian simply closed his eyes this time and concentrated on searching in his brain.
An hour later, he finally opened his eyes and said with a somewhat uncertain look: "Master, I heard Master Chen Hefeng talk about something before. I don't know if it counts as credit, but it's been a long time."
"Oh! Come on and tell me, Ye Fan is also interested. Master Chen Xiaotian is a master of repeated techniques. What he knows may be a big secret.
"That happened in the New Year. At that time, I heard from my master that the Japs from Xiaochu were defeated and announced their surrender. Not long after that, all the Kwantung Army soldiers and Japs from Xiaochu were evacuated to their own country. My master happened to go to Changbai Mountain to collect herbs.
The place is particularly cold and is made up of rough rocks. The white rocks are exposed in summer and covered with snow in winter. They are always white all year round. It is said that they were formed by multiple volcanic eruptions. The forest is dense and produces red pine, fish scale pine, sand pine, and goose pine.
ear poplar, yoke,
It is one of the important forest areas in China. There are rare animals such as sika deer, tigers, and Siberian tigers in the forest, as well as medicinal materials such as ginseng, deer skins, and deer bushes.
On the way back after collecting the medicine, the master passed by a place called Wanghun Cliff in Changbai Mountain. The place was a bit like a trap. Inside, he found that there were several Japanese devils in tattered clothes moving around.
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Later, after sneaking closer, I found out that it was some kind of secret organization from the Xiaoqi Kingdom, called the "Red Ato-ryu Kai." One of them, a skinny dwarf Xiaoqiao, even called out the name "Dao Yiji."
It seemed that they were discussing the retreat. At that time, the master thought of the abominations of the Japanese in Xiaohou. He took advantage of them and rushed towards them. He punched and kicked them several times. The divination people all screamed in pain on the ground. They probably had broken bones and legs, even if they could survive.
Even though he was alive, he was completely disabled.
At that time, the master could also understand a small part of the Chinese language. Most of it was guesswork. After I came back, I forgot about it. Twenty years later, I mentioned it to me when we were chatting about picking herbs.
It’s been decades and it’s probably not a secret anymore. I heard that at that time, the little hunchbacks established many secret organizations in China, but they were all destroyed by the intelligence agencies of the People’s Liberation Army. Alas.”
Island Yiji is really a Japanese name. Do you know the specific location of Wanghun Cliff?" Ye Fan asked.
"I don't know. I just heard the master talk about it. I haven't been there either. Maybe it's an unknown little place in Changbai Mountain. It might be difficult to find it. The master seemed to have said that there is a secret cave hidden in Wanghun Cliff.
, maybe it’s the stronghold of the Japanese Japs, I’m not sure.
Forget it, at worst, he will be sent to jail for a few years and then leave. My wife will ask the young master to help take care of her for a few years. She is very hard-working, can do any job, and is good at weaving and embroidery. She was born in the famous Yang family in Suzhou.
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She is more than ten years younger than me. Later she insisted on following me and cut off contact with her family. Alas! It has been decades. I feel sorry for her. I hope that the young master will
Chen Xiaotian now regrets that he was too obsessed with practicing martial arts. As the daughter of a famous family, his wife never enjoyed a single day of happiness with him, and all she did was the rough work of country people.
"No need to say anything, Mr. Chen, I will take good care of her. But I hope this matter can help you. It is better for you to take care of her yourself and let her enjoy happiness." Ye Fan intercepted his words.
"Thank you! Thank you." Chen Xiaotian was really emotional this time, and his lips trembled a little.
"Bang lock." With a sound, the chair flipped over and bowed to Ye Fan. Ye Fan quickly ran over and helped him up. This special steel-cast chair weighs five to six hundred kilograms. If it were an ordinary person, it would flip over.
It doesn't move. If it flips over, I'll probably get hurt. However, this chair has a very heavy chassis and is very stable.
Chen Xiaotian had to use all his strength to knock over the chair. I'm afraid it would have weighed a thousand pounds. Chen Xiaotian was shot twice in the leg. The bullets were dug out, but the wounds were not completely healed, so he was still tied up with straps.
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With this force, red blood began to overflow again. Shi Fan quickly called the armed police and sent him to the infirmary.
Ye Fan was also very generous. In addition, he was wearing a police uniform and each armed policeman received two packets of Chinese. He told everyone not to torture Old Man Chen anymore.
Of course, everyone's attitude towards Chen Xiaotian has also improved a lot. At that time, two packets of Chinese were worth nearly ten days' wages. All the armed policemen paid was more than one yuan for the big front door. These two packets of Chinese could be replaced by a few.
It’s enough to pay for a month’s worth of cigarettes.
After leaving the detention center, Ye Fan has been thinking about who to tell this matter. Logically speaking, if there is such a mysterious organization, it should probably fall under the category of national security.