Seeing this obscene man, Fan Le's face changed again, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Acquaintance?"

Ji Qingsha asked softly.

"Recognize. Lin Chengduo was originally the flower king of the family. ”

Fan Le said simply.

The so-called "Kao" is actually a gardener who serves flowers and plants, prunes trees, and the family of the Fan family. But this person is now appearing in the performance hall of the Gold Coast Hotel, not only wearing a bright watch, but also wearing a huge gold chain around his neck, showing off his might.

Wearing gold chains seems to be a special hobby of Chinese people, regardless of men and women, as long as they have a few dollars, they like to put on such a string.

Lin Chengduo's current posture and "style" obviously don't look like a gardener, no matter how awesome the gardener of the Fan family is, he can't afford to spend it on this occasion.

Lin Chengduo obviously didn't expect that the original owner had returned to Luojia City, and was watching him not far away, he was now completely burned red by alcohol, holding a big draft beer, staggering towards the stage, and then standing not far in front of Fan Ling, raised his head, and said with a smile: "Third Miss, come, I'll toast you!" ”

As he spoke, he raised the draft beer in his hand.

He is already short, standing on the same step as Fan Ling, not as tall as Fan Ling, not to mention standing under the stage, it seems that there is a huge difference in height between the two sides, just like a clown, as funny as he is.

Fan Ling was even more making a difficult move, and when she saw Lin Chengduo at a glance, she was taken aback, she couldn't hold it, and almost fell off the steel pipe. Hurried, a bit wolf.

Lin Chengduo laughed loudly, his voice hoarse. Like the chirping of a night owl, it is very ugly.

"Third Miss, don't be afraid. Brother Lin, I'm here...... If you have any grievances, tell Brother Lin, I'll cover you! ”

Arrogant, full of villain's proud face.

There was a soft "bang".

The thick glass containing the juice became shattered in Fan Le's hands. Luckily, the juice was gone. No splashing around. Fan Le's arm trembled slightly, his face was pale, and he stared at Lin Chengduo. There was fire in his eyes.

The landing phoenix is not as good as a chicken.

I think that at the beginning, Fan Ling was a delicate girl loved by the Fan family, Miss Qianjin, Lin Chengduo. Even if you look at her from afar, you have to quickly hang your head. For fear of being detected. When was it Lin Chengduo's turn to say such things in front of Fan Ling?

A look of worry flashed in Ji Qingsha's eyes.

She was indeed a little worried, if Fan Le couldn't bear it, it would be a big deal if it didn't work.

Fortunately, at this time, some people have already expressed dissatisfaction with Lin Chengduo's behavior, and many people shouted loudly, asking Lin Chengduo to hurry up and go away, so as not to affect the girl's performance. This is a dance performed for all the guests. It's not for you to watch alone. Besides, most of the guests present have seen the world, Lin Chengduo, who looks like an upstart. Who doesn't see it at a glance? That kind of obscene temperament can't be changed for a lifetime. Few people really take him seriously.

The security guards of the performance hall immediately intervened and wanted to pull Lin Chengduo down. As soon as the security guard came forward, Lin Chengduo's attitude immediately changed, and he raised his hands vigorously, throwing aside the security guard who grabbed his arm and roaring.

"Let go of me!"

"Damn, do you know who Lao Tzu is? Lao Tzu is the head of the Fan Mansion! ”

"Dare to pull me, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will let Inspector Chen of the police station arrest you all tomorrow and whip you to death!"

The sound is so loud that even the deafening music can't be suppressed, and the hundreds of audiences in the performance hall can basically hear it clearly.

When the security guards heard that he was the head of the Fan Mansion, they were all taken aback, looked at each other, and really didn't dare to reach out to pull him again. It is better to believe that there is something than to believe that there is none. Although this guy looks very obscene and doesn't look like a "big guy" at all, if he is telling the truth, the head of the Fan Mansion is by no means something that their little security guard can afford to offend.

In recent years, the Fan family, under the control of President Fan Yingfan, has greatly surpassed the Huang family and become the first Chinese family in Luojia City. Fan Ying was even more in the limelight, and was elected president of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce last year, replacing the Huang family.

If this person is really the head of the Fan Mansion, it means that he is the person closest to President Fan.

Soon, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, who looked like the person in charge, hurriedly walked over, grabbed Lin Chengduo and nodded and kept saying good things, so he finally persuaded Lin Chengduo, who was a little drunk, to go back.

"Third Miss, you remember, I'm Lin Chengduo, Brother Lin. I'll come back to you again! ”

Lin Chengduo looked at Fan Ling on the stage, shouted at the top of his voice, then took the draft beer in his hand and drank it all, looked up to the sky and laughed three times, strode out of the door with his hands behind his back.

Several men at the same table with him also got up one after another, called "Brother Lin" in their mouths, and walked along.

It sounds like they should all be Chinese, and the Chinese of the indigenous people will not be so smooth. In fact, even if they are Chinese, there are not many people who can speak Chinese smoothly, and even fewer can write.

Xiao Fan, who had been silent, suddenly said: "Fan Le, it's not worth being angry for this kind of person. ”

Fan Le let out a "hmm" and didn't speak.

Soon, after the pole dancing performance, Fan Ling and other girls also went backstage, and a singer came up to the stage and began to sing a Chinese song that Xiao Fan couldn't understand anyway. Fortunately, Xiao Zhenren has always been very confident in his Chinese attainments, otherwise he would really suspect that he didn't learn the language well and couldn't even understand the lyrics.

A Chinese man in his thirties, leaning over slowly and leaning over to this side, bowed to Fan Le, and showed a meaningful smile.

Fan Le nodded.

The Chinese man was immediately overjoyed, trotted over, and bowed to Fan Le, and then bowed to Xiao Fan and Ji Qingsha, revealing a mouthful of teeth that were not neat, and the description was obscene, and it was only slightly better than Lin Chengduo.

Fan Le said to him in English: "My two friends are from China and want to hear something new. ”

When the Chinese man heard this, he immediately nodded. said: "No problem, no problem, no matter what kind of new things you want to hear, I will definitely be able to make them very satisfied." ”

It seems that this one. It's a "package inquiry" that specializes in selling news. Among all the businessmen in the performance hall, it is also the lowest. Most of the time, they are looking for someone to fool foreign tourists. Of course, they will not deceive people too harshly, always wandering on the edge of the law, playing side balls, and swindling as much money as possible from tourists. And not to get yourself into the police station.

"What is your surname, sir?"

Xiao Fan also asked in fluent English.

"Don't dare, don't dare, don't be surnamed Chen, my name is Chen Asan......"

The three words "Chen Asan". But it's Chinese, but it tries to add a little foreign accent, which sounds very nondescript. In fact, Chen Asan himself does not know how to translate the word "Asan" in English, can it be directly translated as "India"?

"Mr. Chen. My boyfriend is an expert in the study of religion and paranormal events in China. I am very interested in Nanyang's head lowering technique. Mr. Chan can talk to him about interesting facts about head lowering and he will be very happy. ”

Ji Qingsha said to Chen Asan with a smile, and bluntly called Xiao Fan her boyfriend.

A twenty-dollar bill was slapped in front of Chen Asan.

When Chen Asan saw it, he was even more dazzled, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he put away the banknotes, bowed to Xiao Fan again and again, and said, "Please rest assured that this gentleman." I'm sure you'll be satisfied......"

At that moment, this "bag inquiry" opened the conversation box and talked endlessly. As Ji Qingsha expected. Just a few words later, Chen Asan mentioned the great master of Modo.

This is Luojia City, if you want to talk about the head lowering technique, if you don't talk about the great master of the Mahogue, who else can you talk about?

In Chen Asan's mouth, this great master of the Modove is simply a god descending from the heavens, and all kinds of means are like miracles. Such as flying swords for thousands of miles, taking people's heads thousands of miles away, and so on.

"Do the three of you know how many pairs of ghosts the Great Master of Modove has raised?"

After talking for a while, Chen Asan looked left and right, and asked in a low voice, his tone and demeanor were extremely mysterious.

"Collecting ghosts" is an exercise that almost every successful head descender in Nanyang must practice. In the head-lowering technique, the role of ghosts is very great, such as ventilating and reporting information, inspecting the enemy's situation, dropping the head, etc., can drive ghosts to complete. The other party was hit by the head before he knew it.

And the number of "ghosts", as well as the sacrificial refining process of ghosts, often indicate the level of attainment of a head lowering master.

"How much?"

"Six pairs!"

Chen Asan stretched out the thumb and little finger of his right hand and gestured, with a look of adoration on his face.

"And it's not a ghost, it's a ghost!"

"No way, you're kidding, right? How can there be a head descender who can raise six pairs of ghosts? ”

Fan Le then said disapprovingly.

Although Fan Le himself had never practiced the head-lowering technique, he still knew a lot about the cultivation of the head-lowering technique. The "ghosts" of the head-lowering technique are raised one-to-one, one male and one female, so as not to be lonely, unable to raise, and gradually wither. An ordinary head descending master can raise a pair of ghosts, which is already very remarkable, and it takes a lifetime of energy to keep refining ghosts. Because with the passage of time, the ability of the stored ghost things will gradually increase, and if the head descending master can't keep up with his own ability, he will not be able to control the ghost things, and will be counterattacked, and become food for the ghosts.

There are many head descenders who have been eaten by the ghosts they have raised, and there have been many over the years.

And some of the big head lowering masters with high talent and high skills can raise more imps, reaching two pairs or even three pairs. There will be no more than four pairs of ghosts, which is also the recognized limit for ghost storage. Decades ago, there was once a great power teacher Tianzong genius who tried to raise five pairs of ghosts, but finally failed, and he was eaten by ghosts, and those five pairs of out-of-control ghosts almost caused a catastrophe. Fortunately, several big head descenders shot together, and finally suppressed the five pairs of powerful ghosts.

Since this incident, the head descending master has not dared to have more than four pairs. Moreover, there are very few head descenders who can store four pairs of ghosts, and sometimes even the "first head descending division" who is a great country teacher may not be able to store so many ghosts.

Now Chen Asan said that the great master of Mogu had raised six pairs of ghosts, and Fan Le naturally never believed it. (To be continued......)