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Chapter 497: Practice!(1/2)

"Seven days are enough." Zhao Fan's heartstrings did not relax because of the relaxation of the deadline. After all, if he can defeat Han Ruyi and deal with it freely when facing the potential methods of the Shenji Sect, he can succeed no matter what. If he loses, not to mention a week, even a month will be useless.

"Then you go up and prepare and spend more time with Qianqian." My uncle smiled gently and said, "With your background, you will not die even if you fail. However, after you come back, you will not have so much free time. As a holy realm level, you must shoulder the great task of saving the people. After all, you are one of the tall men, and you are even the main force of the Nine Eves."

Zhao Fan nodded solemnly. Among the Hidden Sect, except for the ruler of the seven giants and the previous saint, he was the only existence with such combat power!

Not only the king of the younger generation, but also the last one among the top ten in the world, the number one person below the peak of the holy realm!

If we count further down, our biological father Zhao Yan will be a representative figure between the eleventh and twenty. He is at the late stage of the holy realm, and the rest are the second-in-commands of the seven giants or old elders.

And this is a watershed, with the Great Sage above and the Small Sage below.

Below, there are a hundred flowers blooming.

In the middle stage of the Holy Realm, it is no longer monopolized by the seven giants. Many first-class forces are in power, and even second- and third-class forces can have the power of the middle stage of the Holy Realm with treasures.

As for the early stage of the Holy Realm, there were so many of them. Many forces were from seven giants to third-rate forces, including the Hidden Sect Family, and the five royal palaces were added together, and there were at least 400 people.

It is worth mentioning that among all the holy realms, Zhao Fan is the only one who is known as the cross-border street of Jiedan. There is no other family except him!

It's even the only one from the younger generation.

Zhao Fan immediately left the basement and came to the top. On the surface, he calmly told the girls and Liu Wanfu that it was okay, and then pulled Lin Qianqian back to her boudoir.

Lin Qianqian looked at his expression and said in confusion: "Fanfan, what happened just now? I feel like you have something to hide from it."

"The furnace is blown up, in other words, there will be no more heavenly use the elixir to help me avenge the Shenji Sect." Zhao Fan told the truth very directly.

"ah?"

Lin Qianqian subconsciously raised her hand to cover her lips, and her eyes trembled and said, "What should I do now?"

"There is no choice but to give it a try." Zhao Fan said thoughtfully: "At the latest at noon tomorrow, I will set off with my father and Chun'er to the Shenji Gate."

Lin Qianqian hugged him tightly, worried that she would be separated for eight months like last time, and she almost died of yin and yang. She burst into tears and said, "I... don't want you to go..."

"good."

Zhao Fan stroked her back and said seriously: "I won't fall any more this time. If I lose, I can guarantee that I will return safely and then marry you through the door in a glorious way. In that case, it will be equivalent to introducing the Shenji Sect to freely for a while, and then go to settle the matter after destroying the New Nine Euphrates."

"Really?" Lin Qian buried her head in his arms reluctantly.

"real."

Zhao Fan's tone was extremely affirmative.

"Then don't lie to me, you must come back safely." Lin Qianqian stopped her tears. On the eve of a man's war, it would be a very unlucky sign for a woman to cry, so she forced herself to hold back her emotions.

Zhao Fan gently took off Lin Qianqian's coat, then hugged him tightly, freed up a hand to hold the phone, and pressed it.

At the same time, at the meeting of the Lin Company headquarters in Jiangzhou City, Zhao Yan, holding a red wine glass, was watching the movie on the curtain, buzzing~~~, the cell phone that his daughter-in-law had for him rang yesterday.

Zhao Yan accepted new things very quickly. After using the remote control to pause the movie, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and saw that it was called by the stinky brat.

Then he pressed to answer the call and asked, "Dad is busy. Tell me quickly if you have something to say, and let me go if you have nothing to do."

"The plan has changed, I will go to Shenji Gate tomorrow." Zhao Fan's voice came from the other side.

"What? Tomorrow!"

Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment and asked inexplicably: "Didn't you have to wait for the Heavenly Pill? Could it be refined in advance?"

“Fry the stove…”

Zhao Fan's light resentment came into his ears.

Bang!

The tall red wine glass fell to the ground and turned into purple and fragments.

"I see."

After Zhao Yan hung up the phone, his figure flashed and appeared on the top floor of the building.

This is the exclusive area of ​​Lin Longtu. He was flipping through the information and preparing to enter northern China. Suddenly, a middle-aged figure appeared on his desk, but the door was not open.

Zhao Fan teleported up directly, then pressed his hands on the table and said, "Lao Lin, I won't leave much, Xiao Fan has something wrong."

Lin Longtu stood up and asked, "What's the matter so urgent?"

"Isn't that broken chicken gate?" Zhao Yan spat and said, "That elixir is useless. We both plan to kill us directly and have a big fight."

"Then I'll wait for the two of you to triumph."

Lin Longtu took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Take care."

“Required.”

Zhao Yan smiled carelessly and said, "After this matter is over, we two will drink it and stop drinking it, and then discuss the day when Xiaofan and Qianqian get married."

"become."

Lin Longtu finished speaking, and before he could come back to his senses, the other party disappeared from the spot without even a trace.

"It's true that one has a father, one has a son, and everyone is a god. The blue smoke from the ancestral grave of my Lin family is almost catching up with the clouds in the sky..." Lin Longtu was stunned for a long time in the air. He recalled the scene of the young man who first came to his house in the summer last year. He exposes the fake master and breaks through the poor gods in the wall to get money. From that day on, the Lin family's momentum is like rising. Now it is a commercial giant in the provincial capital, with industries covering seven surrounding provinces, and even the demon city has opened up the market!

...

As the middle stage of the holy realm, Zhao Yan's speed was like a gust of wind. Not long after, he appeared in front of Shenglong Mansion in Jiangbei City. Even though he ran for a long distance, his breath was not at all chaotic at this time.

The next moment, he teleported into the No. 7 courtyard.

Zhao Yan did not enter the door, but raised his head and looked at the moon hanging in the sky. Gradually, his eyes became blurred and he murmured in his heart: "Ling'er, this day is finally coming, and I'm in the sky to see how our father and son avenge you!"

And at this moment, a erratic sound of footsteps sounded.

Zhao Yan turned his head and saw that it was Li Sanjiao Tianshi, so he politely said: "Uncle Seven."

"Um."

My uncle nodded slightly and asked, "Are you thinking about the little white fox?"

"Yes..." Zhao Yan responded in distracting voice.

"If you don't dislike me, this old man, come with me." As my uncle said, he turned around and walked towards the gate of the courtyard: "I have a few words to dress up with you alone."

Zhao Yan was stunned and did not dare to delay, so he followed behind him.

After leaving the No. 7 courtyard, the two left Shenglong Mansion and finally arrived in a wasteland outside the suburbs of Jiangbei.

"I wonder what advice is my seventh uncle?" Zhao Yan asked in confusion.

"About the little white fox."

My uncle held it up with one hand, and then a delicate square box appeared in his palm. "This is the dowry prepared by our Penglai Seven Immortals for her back then. However, when we were doing it, things had already happened. Now I will leave it to you on behalf of the other six. It may be useful when dealing with the Shenji Sect."

When Zhao Yan heard that it was Bai Ling'er's dowry and might be used in the battle with Shenji Sect, he was puzzled and expected to receive it.

"Open and take a look." My uncle showed a meaningful smile.

"Thank you for my uncle seven in advance."

Zhao Yan couldn't wait to lift the lid open. When his eyes looked at the object, his pupils suddenly shrank into two points. Then, he carefully clamped the lid.

"Are you satisfied?" asked my uncle.

However, Zhao Yan's knees were heavy and he fell to the ground, and kowtowed three times in a row and said, "Thank you, uncles, and aunt will give me a chance to make up for this time."

"I hope you don't let the little white fox down."

After my uncle said that, his whole body turned into a gust of wind and merged into the night.

Zhao Yanze sat down on the spot, holding the square box containing his wife's dowry like a treasure, crying and laughing like a fool.

Zhao Fan didn't know about this scene, nor did he even know that his uncle had made an appointment with his father alone.

...

Gradually, the fish belly floated white in the sky, the leaves hanging in the dew, and the breeze was gentle.

In the No. 7 courtyard of Shenglong Mansion, none of them looked comfortable and the atmosphere was particularly solemn.

Immediately afterwards, the door opened.

Zhao Fan appeared in the yard with the carefully dressed Lin Qianqian. His father Zhao Yan had already stood at the top of the villa with empty hands. The square box given by his uncle last night was included in his storage magic weapon and did not always hold it in his hand.

After a while, Chen Chun'er also came out.

"Yeah~~"

"Chirr!"

Baby Long and Yingying ran and rushed to Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan let go of Lin Qianqian's hand, hugged her again, and then turned around. His eyes swept across everyone, "Everyone, wait for us to come back, please have a wedding banquet!"

"Keep your word!"

"If you dare to break your promise, we will introduce your partner to Qianqian."

"Hmph, the parent-teacher meeting is going to be held again. Brother, I'm still waiting for you to come back and accompany me."

"Little master, if you kill that shitty saint, you must destroy the building of Shenjimen like our mansion into a piece of residue. Remember to take a photo or record a video, so that I, Old Liu, can enjoy my eyes!"

...
To be continued...
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