Chapter 246: Caused by Fate

Qin Fan didn't know how to smoke, he was only fourteen or fifteen years old when he went up the mountain.

Even after coming down from Jingping Mountain and returning to Sanshi Village, he didn't smoke.

What's more, Taoist people pay attention to self-cultivation, and when they are most enthusiastic teenagers on the mountain, they don't have the opportunity to see any smoke.

"Smoke it, Camellia brand cigarettes, it's been discontinued a long time ago. ”

Seeing that he didn't move, Chen Sansi urged, took out his lighter, lit a cigarette and handed it to him.

At night, the faint blue flames wrapped the cigarette, Qin Fan took a deep breath, and felt that this thing was indeed useful, at least at this moment, it could calm his anti-irritability heart a little.

"Our family and the Zhang family are world friends, although Zhang Bufan went up the mountain early, and he has not been back for more than ten or twenty years, but the relationship was very good before, and it was the kind of friendship that grew up wearing a pair of pants. ”

"In fact, a big family like the Zhang family, even if you spend your life idle and squandered the assets of your ancestors, it will not be bad, at first I couldn't understand why the Zhang family had to send Zhang Bufan to Jingping Mountain. ”

"Later, because of the business exchanges between the two families, I got very close to the younger generation of the Zhang family, and it was because of these contacts that I finally knew the reason. ”

Qin Fansheng took a puff of smoke rings and quietly listened to Chen Sansi speak.

He didn't know that Zhang Bufan's family had money before, and for a peninsular boy who came out of the countryside, his family had a western-style house and a car, which was already good.

But Qin Fan never thought that the power behind Zhang Bufan was so deep, and their Zhang family was a rich and rival country back then.

"You hurry up and say, don't sell it to me, why did the Zhang family send my senior brother up the mountain? What kind of disease did he have?"

Qin Fan asked relentlessly, anxious as if a cat was scratching.

Under the cold and somewhat cool moonlight, Chen Sansi sat on the bed by the window, he didn't answer Qin Fan's question quickly, but slowly turned his head after a half-ring.

"Because of the number of lives. ”

"Although the Zhang family has been very low-key in the past 100 years, in the long river of history, they cannot hide the prosperity of their family in the past. ”

"Their Zhang family can even be worthy of the words noble and rich, brilliant for thousands of years, but often the more such a big family, the more faithful they are. ”

After finishing speaking, Qin Fan seemed to be frozen.

In order to retain the wealth that can be continued and the prestige for so many years, the Zhang family has found someone to tell their fortunes as early as when each of their children and grandchildren is born, and Zhang Bufan is the chosen son.

At that time, the Zhang family's business secretly had a downward trend, and industries around the world had accidents one after another.

A fortune teller once said that there would be a descendant of the Zhang family, and his thirty years of cultivation could be exchanged for a hundred years of prosperity for the Zhang family.

In addition, when Zhang Bufan was born, he had a stubborn illness in his body, and the Zhang family didn't have time to think about it at all, so they put him by their side and raised him until he was five years old, and then sent him to Jingping Mountain overnight. ”

"That place in Jingping Mountain, I don't know if you know it clearly, there is abundant vitality in that mountain, which happens to be compatible with the stubborn disease brought out by Zhang Bufan's mother's womb, maybe this is why you haven't seen him sick for so many years. ”

Qin Fan turned his head in a daze and looked at Zhang Bufan stiffly.

As of this year, the senior brother is only twenty-five years old, but most of his life is burdened with the fate of the Zhang family.

"No wonder the housekeeper of the Zhang family said last time that he would be able to come back after staying for another ten years......" Qin Fan muttered in a deep voice, and suddenly realized.

"In fact, the time doesn't have to be so long, even if the Zhang family subtracts more than half of the property, life is still at the top of the pyramid, this is the family has many people and many struggles, Zhang Bufan is destined to become the biggest threat to others if he goes back now. ”

Chen Sansi talked about these things later, Qin Fan had no intention of listening to more, those wealthy family struggles, children and grandchildren's grievances and so on, were too far away from his daily life.

Qin Fan's ancestors are just people who have been staying in the mountains, practicing medicine for generations, and planting herbs, and their lives are poor and lonely, stable and boring.

"These are supposed to be the secrets of the Zhang family, and it seems that you have a lot of contact with them. ”

After being silent for a while, Qin Fan looked at Chen Sansi, although his face was calm and did not make waves, he already had a struggle in his heart.

He wondered if he should ask what the energy movement he felt in the hallway that day......

But at the same time, Qin Fan had some scruples in his heart, if he really wanted to make a move, he couldn't guarantee that he could really beat the person in front of him.

"The two families are world friends, and it is necessary to communicate with each other. Chen Sansi shrugged his shoulders and laughed lightly.

But everything he revealed did not look like a businessman.

Qin Fan felt that he looked more like a cultivator than himself and Zhang Bufan, and more like the little bodhisattvas who knelt down at the foot of the Jingshan Mountain.

"When my senior brother and I were on the mountain, we had learned a little bit of kung fu, and the degree of transparency of the senses was naturally incomparable to ordinary people. ”

"Last night in the corridor of the Tashi Hotel, I felt a wonderful energy movement in your body, are you also a monk?"

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Qin Fan finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart.

He and Chen Sansi were tightly tied together because of Zhang Bufan and moved forward on the same road.

Whether the other party is friend or foe, he needs to figure it out.

"Energy changes?" Chen Sansi raised his eyebrows, not suspicious of Qin Fan's question.

On the contrary, he looked at Qin Fan's cold gaze with a little appreciation, and gradually became a little more amiable and respectable earthly.

"What you feel is called Haoqi, it is our Chen family's unique cultivation kung fu, this thing is a bit like the vitality of your cultivation, but ...... It may be more useful than what you cultivate. ”

He sat there, suddenly flicking the cigarette he had extinguished with his fingertips to the floor beside him, lifting his whole hand up.

After a while, Qin Fan saw a cloud of mist suddenly appear in his hand, something was bumping rapidly into it, and after a while, it turned into a ball that was large enough to be seen with the naked eye.

"Haoqi can not only cultivate one's self, but also resist external attacks, and most importantly, it can prolong one's life...... Chen Sansi smiled, and suddenly closed his ten fingers in Qin Fan's stunning gaze.

The ball that had just risen disappeared in an instant, and the smoke spread out in all directions, becoming without a trace.

He was more promising, and even didn't hide his strength at all.