Chapter Eighty-Three: Mu Lao's Call [Asking for Recommendations and Collections!~]
Hanging up the phone in Feng Xi's shock, Zhao Fan, who was in a good mood, found a taxi and prepared to go back to Song Yuning's house, but the herbs were placed in his room.
Along the way, Zhao Fan was so anxious that the driver's foot was about to step into the fuel tank, and Zhao Fan still disliked the speed being too slow.
After finally arriving home, Zhao Fan directly threw a stack of red banknotes to the driver, and the first thing he did when he entered the house was to find something to hold rootless water.
After looking around, Zhao Fan finally found a big bowl in the kitchen.
After pouring the rootless water into it, go back to your room and fetch the spirit grass.
The moment the spirit grass was put into it, the spirit grass suddenly changed, and the spirit grass, which was originally pitch black like grass roots, was actually relaxing little by little at this moment.
In the blink of an eye, it has become the size of a carrot, and its color has become snow-white, with long green whiskers growing at the top.
Zhao Fan looked at Lingcao anxiously.
"You'd better grow faster!"
Although he knew that it would take a certain amount of time, that anxious mood made Zhao Fan collapse, staring at it for more than an hour, and finally Zhao Fan gave up.
At this rate, it will take at least three days to fully grow.
Walking to the living room and sitting on the sofa, when Zhao Fan was about to rest for a while, the phone rang inappropriately, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was actually Mu Lao calling.
With doubts, Zhao Fan picked up the phone, and Zhao Fan heard Mu Lao's trembling voice.
"Zhao Fan, are you busy now? I have a strange illness here and need your help. ”
When he was injured at the beginning, he immediately came to help without saying a word on the phone, and now that Mu Lao has something to do, of course Zhao Fan will not refuse.
After asking the address, Zhao Fan hung up the phone and immediately left, just walked out of the door Zhao Fan stopped, turned his head and went back to put the spirit grass away, so he went out with peace of mind.
According to the address given by Mu Lao, when Zhao Fan arrived, he found that this was a huge manor, and the gate alone was four or five meters high.
Zhao Fan made a phone call to Mu Lao, and after a while, a black sedan drove out of the road, and a young man about the same as Zhao Fan got down from the driver's seat.
This person is about 1.8 meters tall, and although he is wearing a sportswear, he can't hide his strong muscles and his emaciated face with a bohemian gaze.
"Are you Zhao Fan?"
Zhao Fan nodded slightly, and the man continued: "My name is Zhang Wenshuo, I am here to pick you up, please get in the car now." ”
Although Zhang Wenshuo said the word please, there was no trace of respect in his tone, and even a trace of disdain!
Zhao Fan naturally didn't care about him, walked to the back door of the sedan and got into the car, Zhang Wenshuo also sat in the driver's seat, and drove back to the manor.
Entering the manor, Zhao Fan found that it was really big and exaggerated, the green area was like a deep forest, and even one or two deer could be seen running from time to time.
It was exactly fifteen minutes, the car finally stopped, the oversized villa covers an area of at least a few thousand square meters, and a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper at the door immediately ran over to open the car door for Zhao Fan.
After Zhang Wenshuo got out of the car, he directly handed over the key to the housekeeper.
"Go in, my grandfather is waiting for you inside. ”
Zhao Fan was slightly stunned, originally thought that Zhang Wenshuo was just a driver, but when he heard this, he realized that he was actually the young master of this manor.
After taking a closer look, Zhao Fan found that this Zhang Wenshuo turned out to be a warrior!
He has dark skin, a head of hair, a pair of bright eyes, and his waist and spine are extremely straight all the time.
Zhao Fan was suddenly a little curious, what kind of characters live in it?
With curiosity, Zhao Fan entered this huge villa, but to Zhao Fan's surprise, the decoration in the villa was not as luxurious as he thought.
Although it is not very luxurious, it is not simple, and the set of mahogany furniture in the living room alone is worth at least millions!
There are also many celebrity calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and even Zhao Fan has seen a lot of antique calligraphy and paintings, and these calligraphy and paintings are genuine.
Zhang Wenshuo walked in and looked at Zhao Fan with disdain.
"Don't look at it, my grandfather is waiting for you, come with me. ”
Zhao Fan looked at Zhang Wenshuo with some doubts, he was only meeting him for the first time, why did he have so much hostility towards himself?
Pretending to be puzzled, Zhao Fan followed Zhang Wenshuo to the second floor, there were at least a dozen rooms on this floor, and the two of them came to the last room and stopped.
Zhang Wenshuo knocked on the door, "Grandpa, Zhao Fan has arrived." ”
"Come in!"
There was a neutral voice from inside, Zhang Wenshuo opened the door and didn't go in, but lowered his head and retreated to the side, Zhao Fan knew that he was making way for himself.
After entering the room, Zhao Fan saw Mu Lao drinking tea with an old man in a black tunic who was full of white hair, but his complexion was ruddy, and his eyes were even more energetic than Zhang Wenshuo.
Mu Lao saw Zhao Fan and immediately stood up.
"Zhao Fan, let me introduce you, this is Zhang Shuntian and Old Man Zhang. ”
Zhang Shuntian with a kind smile.
"Hahaha, I heard Lao Mu keep saying that you are good, so I want to meet you. ”
Zhao Fan suddenly understood, what was the strange illness here, it was clearly a lie made up by Mu Lao, and the purpose was to let himself see this Zhang Shuntian.
Feeling that he had been deceived, Zhao Fan's face suddenly became gloomy.
"It seems that there are no patients who need to be treated here, and I still have to leave beforehand. ”
Zhao Fan was about to leave as he spoke, and Mu Lao suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him, but before Mu Lao could speak, Zhang Shuntian put down the teacup in his hand.
"Zhao Fan, I know that you have recently confronted that kid from the Lu family, and I also know that you have some skills, but I can tell you very clearly that you can't play him. ”
Zhang Shuntian's words made Zhao Fan stop and turn his head with an evil smile on his face.
"Oh, why are you so sure?"
Zhao Fan's heart was very unhappy, Zhang Wenshuo was very hostile to himself when he came, and now Zhang Shuntian even said that he couldn't fight Lu Bin.
Zhang Shuntian slowly stood up.
"Lu Bin's grandfather is a generation of heroes, his methods are not something you can deal with, and his connections and status are very large, why do you think you can fight them?"
Zhao Fan directly stretched out his fist.
"That's it!"
No matter what kind of hero you are, as long as my strength is stronger than yours, any means you have to reach the sky are in vain.
The smile on Zhang Shuntian's face gradually solidified, "I know that you are a martial artist, don't think that you can see no one if you have some skills, there are not a few martial artists who want Lu Qilong's life, but he is still alive and well, do you know why?"
Before Zhao Fan could speak, Zhang Shuntian continued: "Because he is accompanied by an extremely powerful martial artist!"