The young man who came from the door was Zhou Biyao's husband Chen Zhi, who was one meter seven or eight tall, wearing glasses, not handsome, with upright facial features and bookish taste, at this time he was angry, and his eyes were even more fierce, although he was trying his best to restrain himself, but he looked like a lion who was crazy.

Zhou Biyao is usually not afraid of him, but now she is very worried that Chen Zhi will misunderstand her relationship with Zhang Fan, and then impulsively, she will offend Zhang Fan.

Grandpa once warned her that even if she offended No. 1, she couldn't offend Zhang Fan.

This is the precept that has been listed as the Zhou family!

And the advice is passed down from generation to generation.

In addition, she also knew that her grandfather had set up a statue of Zhang Fan at home, and he would worship when he got up early and went to bed late, and bowed down to Zhang Fan as a god.

Immediately, Zhou Biyao was a little panicked, and tried to say in a calm tone: "You, why are you here?" ”

Chen Zhitie blushed and said, "If I don't come yet, I don't know what the green will look like on my head." ”

Zhou Biyao's face changed greatly: "Chen Zhi, what nonsense are you talking about?" ”

Chen Zhi sneered twice: "I'm talking nonsense, then what are you lacking in?" After speaking, a pair of eyes looked at Zhang Fan with malicious intentions, and when he saw that he was really ordinary, his heart became more and more angry. If you want to find a decent one, you can find one of these goods. ”

Zhou Biyao's eyes widened and said: "Chen Zhi, don't talk nonsense, this is Mr. Zhang Fan, a distinguished guest of my Zhou family, and even my grandfather is respectful when he sees it...... He is an extremely powerful Onmyoji. ”

Chen Zhi sneered: "Onmyoji? Taoist? ”

In the eyes of the children of the official eunuchs, he looked down on the so-called three religions and nine streams from the bottom of his heart, not to mention Zhang Fan's appearance, he had already decided that this was Zhou Biyao's statement, because someone called him, he came.

This woman made him lose face.

Zhou Biyao said: "Mr. Zhang, I'm really sorry, this is Chen Zhi, it's mine...... Husband, he doesn't know ...... you"

Chen Zhi interrupted angrily: "Enough, Zhou Biyao, who are you playing for?" You Zhou Baguio is a rotten thing, I don't care if you lose the face of your Zhou family, but don't lose the face of my Chen family. ”

The people on the girl's side also looked at it curiously.

Best friend: "This man is too cheap, he actually hooked up with a married woman, and he is not afraid of being struck by lightning."

A boy on the side scoffed: "It's too lacking in morality, it's a shame on a man." ”

The other boy sitting next to the girl also snorted coldly.

A hint of disgust flashed in the girl's eyes when she looked at Zhang Fan.

Zhou Biyao's face turned blue with anger: "Chen Zhi, apologize to Mr. Zhang immediately, otherwise, no one will be able to save your Chen family." ”

Chen Zhi laughed angrily: "Just him, I'm sorry, boy, you are quite capable, dare to cuckold Chen Zhi for me." ”

Seeing that things were getting bigger and bigger, Zhang Fan couldn't help frowning, and the girl seemed to have noticed it, this was going to make the future wife misunderstand, so it would be troublesome, and she couldn't help but say, "Mr. Chen, sit down and talk slowly." ”

Chen Zhi was even more furious and paralyzed, he hadn't heard of any adulterer who had been arrested, and he could be so calm.

Don't take Lao Tzu seriously?

rushed up to hit Zhang Fan.

After all, Zhou Biyao has a martial arts cultivator, although it is not high, but it is more than enough to deal with a mortal like Chen Zhi, so he quickly stopped him.

The plate on the table was knocked to the ground.

Zhang Fan specially raised his voice a little so that the girl at the next table could hear it, and explained: "Mr. Chen, don't be impulsive, I am friends with Baguio, and I came to the imperial capital this time thanks to his hospitality, I hope you don't misunderstand." ”

Chen Zhi frowned and said, "Misunderstanding? Misunderstand your mother. ”

A friend sent him a photo, and Baguio couldn't wait to lie in Zhang Fan's arms last week.

Misunderstood fart!

Although he was held down by Zhou Biyao, Chen Zhi thought that he was cuckolded, and struggled desperately to beat this grandson to death.

Zhou Biyao hurriedly said: "Chen Zhi, Mr. Zhang is a person that my grandfather respects in Shenhai. She repeatedly emphasized Zhang Fan's identity, the trouble is that Zhang Fan's identity is very mysterious, he has no power of his own in the magic world, he is a transcendent existence, and he doesn't know how to express his awesomeness for a while, so he can only move his grandfather out one day after another.

If she wanted to change to normal times, she didn't bother to talk nonsense with Chen Zhi, but now she was worried that Chen Zhi would offend Zhang Fan and affect their Zhou family.

Chen Zhi said: "Zhou Biyao, if you don't use your grandfather to press me, just him, and he is worthy of the old man's respect?" ”

Not only respect, grandpa worships people as gods.

"Today, Lao Tzu has to abolish him."

Hearing this, Zhou Biyao really couldn't wait to let go of Chen Zhi and let Zhang Fan slap him to death.

I really don't know whether to live or die!

Zhang Fan smiled faintly: "Mr. Chen doesn't believe it? ”

Chen Zhi stretched out his long legs and wanted to kick Zhang Fan and said, "Believe your mother!" ”

Zhang Fan glanced at the girl, and his future wife couldn't be cowardly, "Don't you believe it?" I can prove it to you. ”

Hearing Zhang Fan say this, Chen Zhicai calmed down a little.

The boys and girls who led the table also showed curious expressions.

I saw Zhang Fan stretch out his hand and said, "See clearly, do I have nothing in my hand?" ”

Everyone didn't know why.

The girl glanced at Zhang Fan's palm without showing a trace.

I really didn't have anything in my hand.

Chen Zhi said: "What do you want to do?" ”

I saw Zhang Fan stretching out his hand and grabbing it, this posture was like grabbing the air in his hand, and the most seen of this kind of action was the magician, and there was a feeling of watching a magic show.

Chen Zhi said: "You don't pretend to be a ghost here, if you can't come up with evidence, Lao Tzu must make you look good today." ”

And just as Zhang Fan stretched out his hand to grab it.

Somewhere in Luofu, the underworld of Beicheng, a hand that covered the sky grabbed it and grabbed a handful of dirt. A roving Akao lord who was standing on the gate of the ghost gate really saw it, and his eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness.

"Where do the rats dare to come to my Luofu presumptuous."

And in the Mingshui family, Zhang Fan's squeezing hand slowly spread out.

Everyone craned their necks curiously and looked into his hands.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

I saw that Zhang Fan actually grabbed a handful of black mud powder in his hand.

This, this magic trick can be.

If this is on the stage of a magic show, it will definitely win a round of applause.

But now, is it time for magic?

"Hahaha, Zhou Baguio, this is what you call an extremely powerful onmyoji?" Chen Zhi laughed angrily: "Boy, you just want to fool me with one hand?" Are you an idiot when you think of Lao Tzu? ”

The girlfriend on the side also sneered: "This magic trick is good." ”

"He probably relied on magic to soak that beautiful woman."

"Magic is worthless."

Zhang Fan smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Chen, don't worry. ”

After saying that, he walked unhurriedly to the potted plant by the window.

glanced back at Chen Zhi, then raised the hand holding the mud powder on the top of the potted plant, loosened it slightly, and the mud powder slowly sprinkled and fell on the potted plant.

Everyone couldn't understand what Zhang Fan was going to do.

The messenger of the flower next to the girl said, "So make a fool! ”

The girl didn't think so.

But at this moment, the originally green and lush potted plant withered the moment the mud powder was sprinkled, and a potted plant that was originally strong in life became a dead tree.

Now the whole Mingshui family exploded.

Ooh!

Exclaimed in unison.

"This, how is this possible!"

"Oh my God, it's just withering."

"What kind of soil is in his hand?"

The crowd was amazed.

The girl and her best friend covered their mouths in surprise.

The handsome young man who was beside Chu Pujia also frowned. This flower messenger has a noble family background, extremely strong ability and skill, and no one can compare with his peers, and he can be easily crushed by any means, so he dares to approach Chu Pujia in a grand manner, and wants to put his own label on Chu Pujia's body, this girl, mine! And he is a person with extremely keen senses, Zhang Fan looked at Chu Pujia a few times, and he knew that he was another person who paid attention to Sister Chu.

He watched Zhang Fan's gaze become unfriendly.

As the party Chen Zhi, he is closest to him and can see it most clearly.

I saw a living bonsai wither.

This scene is incredible.

Completely unexplainable.

Zhang Fan said lightly: "Now, do you believe that I am an onmyoji, that handful of soil is the soil of the underworld that I just grabbed from the underworld with yin-yang techniques, and sprinkled on the plants in the underworld, of course, it will be depleted instantly." ”

After speaking, Zhang Fan turned around and walked outside the restaurant.

Zhou Biyao trotted two steps and chased after him.

Only Chen Zhi, who was still in disbelief, was left.

This completely turned his perception on its head.

The same is true for the girl, looking at Zhang Fan's back in surprise, her best friend couldn't help but run to the side of the potted plant, reached out and touched the mud powder that still fell on the dead branches, and put it under her nose and smelled: "It's really just dirt." ”

After all, my best friend is a top student of Imperial Capital University, and she groaned for a while, hung a little mud powder and sprinkled it on another potted plant, oh, the potted plant also withered, probably because there was not much mud powder, but the part of the mud powder sprinkled withered instantly.

"This can't really be the dirt of the underworld, can it? Grab a little bit and go back to school to do scientific research. ”