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Chapter 1147 Eat whatever you want?

The moment he heard this, Zhang Fan put his hands into his pocket, looked at Ouyang Wenbin with great amusement, and then slowly shook his head.

"The Ouyang family leader underestimated me, Zhang Fan too much. I said I would not cure it, but I would not cure it."

A word fell.

Zhang Fan and Ouyang Wenbin are undoubtedly tit-for-tat to Mai Mang at this moment.

Nangong Liuyun, who was beside him, showed a strong look of joy on his face, and kept shouting in his heart: "Fight, fight, let Zhang Fan die at the hands of the Ouyang family."

In this way, he can directly reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"Zhang Fan, this is what you forced me."

Ouyang Wenbin looked angry and his arm was smashed down heavily.

After two breathing efforts, more than a dozen middle-aged men in long robes appeared in the main hall, and several others were outside the main hall.

In just a few seconds, Zhang Fan's retreat was completely blocked.

"Zhang Fan, I have investigated you. Your medical skills are indeed very good. Otherwise, I wouldn't have let Mr. Cao invite you today."

"And this is the capital city. My Ouyang family is in this acre of three-part land in the capital city. Not only does it cover the sky with one hand, but it is easy to leave someone alone, so don't force me."

"Save my father's life. My Ouyang family owe you a favor. If you ask for something in the future, as long as you don't violate the principles, my Ouyang family will definitely do it, otherwise..."

Ouyang Wenbin said this, more than a dozen middle-aged men in the main hall slowly approached Zhang Fan.

There is no doubt.

Either accept, everyone is in peace or fight, and whoever lives and dies, it is hard to say.

"Since the Ouyang family leader has investigated me, he should know that what I am... the least afraid of is threats."

Zhang Fan's mouth raised slightly, and he still stood there with his hands on his back, without any intention of moving.

"Hmph! I see when you can be stubborn."

Ouyang Wenbin's patience was completely worn out by Zhang Fan. He pressed his arm down and said coldly: "Take him down and remember to save his life."

Before Zhang Fan treated Ouyang Mingxuan, how could he let Zhang Fan die?

"yes!"

Everyone who heard Ouyang Wenbin's orders took action together.

"There are 23 martial arts venerables in total, but I don't know what realm it is. The foundation of the Ouyang family is really not to be underestimated."

Zhang Fan looked around these middle-aged men, and without exception, they were all real martial arts masters.

But Zhang Fan couldn't tell which step he had reached in his strength level.

"Hmph! Zhang Fan, these people are all martial arts venerables from my Ouyang family. You should be very clear about the dual cultivation of medicine and martial arts. What does martial arts venerable mean? If you despise them, you will either die or be disabled."

Feeling that Zhang Fan still had no intention of taking action, Ouyang Wenbin reminded coldly.

"fart!"

"Who dares to touch my financial boss's father? I'm going to kill you fools."

Just as the figures of the two warriors were about to touch Zhang Fan, a sound came from outside the main hall like a bell.

Next second.

A faded cassock flew in from outside the main hall, like a magic weapon that came to life, blocking Zhang Fan.

The two martial arts venerables who were about to punch Zhang Fan also had a look of horror on their faces. They slapped each of them on the cassock with one punch, and then took a few steps back one after another.

Immediately afterwards, the blind monk appeared first next to Zhang Fan.

Compared with the domineering and casual appearance just now, the blind monk saw Zhang Fan and turned into a dog licking in one second, and laughed: "Dad, monk, should I come in time?"

"You're the only one?"

Zhang Fan gave the blind monk speechlessly and asked casually.

Judging from the blind monk's aura, he was the only one, and he seemed to have no pressure at all when facing these twenty-three people.

"Boss! Here I am."

Meimei walked in step by step from outside the main hall with elegant steps.

"Boss, how can I lose my lazy guys and me?"

Old Dao Nanfeng grabbed the handle behind the lazy ghost wheelchair with both hands, took him down from the sky, landed at the door of the main hall, and then pushed the wheelchair into the main hall.

The four of them gathered together, and the atmosphere in the main hall suddenly became much more tense.

"Ah! Zhang Fan... Why? Why can you get rid of danger every time? It's just a little bit, and you'll almost die."

Nangong Liuyun's heart was almost crazy at this moment.

certainly.

Ouyang Wenbin also squinted his eyes at the four blind monks who suddenly appeared with a bad expression, and said in a deep voice: "Who are the four? Why did you suddenly trespass into my Ouyang Palace?"

He himself is also a warrior. Judging from the move of the blind monk who threw his robes just now, the other party's strength is not weak.

If possible, Ouyang Wenbin naturally doesn't want to make enemies with him for nothing.

"The Ouyang family mainly keeps my boss. This is a very inauthentic thing. Since this is the case, we and the four of us naturally come to help the boss."

The lazy ghost sat in a wheelchair, his slightly narrowed eyes exuding a look of contempt and responded faintly.

"Zhang Fan, is the boss of you four?"

Ouyang Wenbin asked in surprise.

The strength of these four people can be seen as long as they are not blind. They are far above Zhang Fan, okay?

What qualifications does Zhang Fan have to subdue the four people?

"That's right! Zhang Fan is our wealthy master. If you keep him in Ouyang's mansion or kill him, then the four of us will go hungry again in the future."

The blind monk is serious and nonsense.

Hearing words.

Zhang Fan: “…”

Ouyang Wenbin, Ouyang Ruiming, Ouyang Yingqiu, and Lu Ming and Nangong Liuyun: “…”

Meimei, lazy and Nanfeng Old Taoist: "..."

If possible, the few people really want to kick the blind monk out with one stone.

A shameful thing.

"If the four are just to get a living, my Ouyang family can be responsible for the whole situation unconditionally. However, I hope that the four of you will not interfere in today's affairs."

Ouyang Wenbin didn't know how credible what the blind monk said was, but he could only give up his olive branch with the mentality of being a dead horse as a living horse.

He believes.

If the four blind monks are really working hard for food and clothing and money, then the Ouyang family can definitely give much more than Zhang Fan.

"Do you have money to get it?"

"Eat whatever you want?"

The blind monk and the old Taoist Nanfeng asked in unison.

Hearing words.

Meimei and Lazy also patted their foreheads in an orderly manner.

It's so fucking unsuccessful.

"One person per month!"

"The sky is in the sky, in the north, in the ends of the world, and in the ends of the earth, as long as you want to eat, the Ouyang Palace can serve it."

Ouyang Wenbin replied with a smile.

In his opinion, as long as the blind monk and the others responded, they would be half successful.
Chapter completed!
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