"As far as I know, the art of gossip is related to the number of lives of the gifted, and if you use Xunlei so frequently, you will die."

Liang Xiao showed a scowling smile, looking at Lin Fan as if he had seen an old scalper who had tried his best to die.

"Lake everything, natural things are not evil, and naturally they can't be shattered with one blow."

Lin Fan didn't answer his words, and suddenly seemed to have an epiphany, and muttered to himself.

“So？” Liang Xiao thought that Lin Fan was stupid and began to talk nonsense.

"So fire burns everything."

Lin Fan seemed to have thought of something interesting and closed his eyes.

The corners of his mouth raised into a smile that seemed to be enjoyed.

The gossip map in his mind lit up with a third point of light.

It is a hurdle, but it is a hurdle that is contrary to it.

Lin Fan didn't have time to think more, he opened his eyes and looked like a torch.

"Kan is fire."

Under the thunder, the bottom of the fire like a sea of water burned to the ground, burning the leaf axe to the ground.

There is no more chance of a comeback.

"The art of gossip that goes against the grain is interesting, interesting." Liang Xiao was still standing in the ruins, his figure emaciated and clapping his hands.

"Brute, are you scared?" Lin Fan's face was pale, and his eyes were as cold as cold water.

"See you next time, little one." Liang Xiao smiled like a grim reaper with a scythe.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, why are you pretending to be so forceful?" Lin Fan hooked his lips and sneered, looking at Liang Xiao.

He knew that Liang Xiao was not only at this secret technique, and he was not using all his strength at the moment.

But he also knew that Liang Xiao would not kill him, so he dared to be sarcastic.

Liang Xiao did not show his secret skills and left, but swaggered towards the end of the asphalt road.

The trees on both sides of the road are bleak, and as far as the eye can see, the sea is white.

One walked with a thin back, waved his hand, and said loudly: "See you next time, I just hope you don't get tired of gossip." ”

"He seems to be talking to a child like an elder."

Cao Pujia said suddenly.

"Maybe he has a little conscience." Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders.

I have long guessed in my heart that maybe Liang Xiao was a friend of my grandfather back then.

It's just that I can't help because of my current identity.

"Let's go, I've booked a ticket back home." Lin Fan glanced at his phone, turned his head to look at Chongyu and said.

"I booked a ticket for you, can you go back?"

Chongyu scratched the back of his head and smiled shyly: "Langcheng has a fiancée, so... So..."

He was too clumsy to speak.

"Understood, then you can continue to pursue true love."

Lin Fan patted him on the shoulder and instructed: "If there is danger, remember to call me, the world can fly." ”

Tang Qian glanced at Chongyu and said with a smile: "That's right, the world can fly." ”

"Gone." Cao Pujia glanced at Chongyu and smiled softly: "I hope to see you next time I come to attend your wedding." ”

...

Tang Family Manor.

Everyone was tired for many days, and when they got home, they fell asleep.

Three days later, Zhao Chongshan, the king of medicine, called.

"Mr. Lin, do you want to broadcast the fortune telling?" Zhao Chongshan got straight to the point.

"Huh?" Lin Fan swallowed his saliva, a little confused.

Does this build have anything to do with fortune-telling?

Isn't it that Zhao Chongshan, the king of medicine, has read too many novels!

"Doesn't Mr. Lin know the art of gossip?" Zhao Chongshan asked directly.

"Yes." Lin Fan was a little puzzled, but did not veto.

"So, wouldn't it be better for you to tell the bigwigs in Kyoto, and you will be more famous."

As soon as Zhao Chongshan finished speaking, Lin Fan wanted to kneel down for him.

"Medicine King, are you drunk?" Lin Fan laughed angrily.

"I can cure the disease, I can tell the divination...", he wanted to say and stopped, but he had already shown everything.

"You don't know how to tell fortunes, do you?" Zhao Chongshan was also shocked over there.

This will gossip art will not be a hexagram, and there is such a thing?

"Hang up, Medicine King, don't look for me if it's okay." Lin Fan hung up the phone helplessly.

He said it so imposingly before, do you want to build momentum, I thought he had something earth-shattering that could make him a sensation in Kyoto!

I didn't expect him to be a god stick!

"What's wrong?" Cao Pujia took a cup of strong coffee and sat down next to Lin Fan and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just an unreliable person." Lin Fan breathed a long sigh of relief and said helplessly.

"The sales of our clothes and sake are good, and we are already ranked 10th in Kyoto."

Cao Pujia told the recent situation of the company.

"It's good, but if we want to do it, we have to be the best in Kyoto." Lin Fan glanced at Cao Pujia and smiled gently.

"You've been so busy lately, and the talents of the Three Gorges River have been looking for trouble, do you still have time to manage the company?"

Cao Pujia laughed.

"I was wrong, I will never let you run the company alone in the future."

Lin Fan immediately smiled sweetly, hugged the person in his arms, and coaxed.

The cherry blossom-scented lips are also attached to the lips at this moment.

"It's really terrible..."Lin Fan snorted from between his teeth.

One night fragrant flowers and jade dew...

Early the next morning, Lin Fan received a call from Langcheng.

"Chongyu is dead." Lang Cheng said in a deep voice.

"What the do you say again?" Lin Fan's forehead was bruised, and he couldn't help but burst into foul language.

"I gave the to you, and that's how you took care of him?"

Lin Fan spoke extremely quickly, his eyes were scarlet.

"He said that it is currently in your care, and all the possessions are left to you."

Lang Cheng didn't get angry, but continued to speak in an orderly manner following what he had just said.

"Who the fuck wants his money, let him tell me himself." Lin Fan still couldn't believe the friends who got along day and night, and left without even seeing the last face.

"The person who killed him said that he was a gifted person, and his name was Wang Gang." Lang Cheng still spoke in the same tone.

"Wang Gang! Wang Gang! Lin Fan smashed the bedside table with a punch and woke up Cao Pujia.

"You're bleeding!" Cao Pujia turned her head, rubbed her eyes, and saw that Lin Fan's hand was dripping blood.

Hurriedly ran to the cabinet and took out the medicine box to bandage Lin Fan.

"I'll take revenge for Chongyu's revenge, but you..." Lin Fan was halfway through speaking, took a breath, didn't say the next words, and hung up the phone directly.

"Smack..."

The phone fell to the ground and shattered in pieces.

"Damn, don't even want to live in the Three Gorges River."

Lin Fan got up and cursed angrily.

"What's wrong?"

Cao Pujia saw Lin Fan's emotions so out of control for the first time.

The star's eyes were full of anger, and the murderous aura around him was terrifying.

But Cao Jiajia was not afraid, but asked him what he had sent as soon as possible.

"Chongyu was killed by the people of the Three Gorges River." Lin Fan's tone was unprecedentedly calm when he spoke.

As if it wasn't him who was irritable just now, but someone else.

It's so quiet that it's more like a sleeping dragon.

Dragons have reverse scales, and if they touch it, they will die.

And those who touch this reverse scale will be wiped out.

Raising his eyes again, Lin Fan's starry eyes hid magma that looked like a volcanic eruption and could vaporize everything.

"Don't worry, here is me and Xiaoxiao, it'll be fine."

Cao Pujia knew that Lin Fan would definitely take revenge, so she immediately told him to rest assured.

"I'll let Uncle Nan take care of you."

Lin Fan stroked Cao Pujia's hand and gave him a gentle kiss on his forehead.

Then he walked out of the room with resolute eyes, he called Tang Qian, and the two of them came out of the mountain like fierce tigers.