He is the old housekeeper of the mansion, so he naturally needs to be very clear about where the people in the mansion are going.

The only thing that made him a little embarrassed was the name Su Rong and Wan Qian.

After all, there were so many more ladies in the mansion that gave him a headache.

"I see."

Zhang Fan nodded and did not ask more questions.

Wan Qian and Chunhua left the mansion. Even if Meimei and the other four were not secretly guarded, there would be protection from the elders and disciples of Qiyao Pavilion, so there would be no accident.

Of course there is no need to worry.

After a few simple questions, Zhang Fan came to the courtyard where Meimei and the others lived.

"Boss, what wind blows you?"

"I ignored us these days, and I thought you didn't need us anymore."

Meimei's face was full of charm and a bit of resentment, and she joked with Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan, who had a dark face, chose to ignore it directly.

In this case, aren’t such behaviors all beautiful and beautiful fucking?

If you get more times, you will naturally become immune.

"I'm here to ask you, are there any pills or methods that can change your fate against the will of heaven?"

Zhang Fancai didn't say much nonsense, so he went straight to the point and asked.

Now it was Meimei and the other four who were stunned.

"Boss, what are the pills that want to change one's fate?"

The lazy guy asked frowned.

"Yes, there are many types of life that are about to change one's life, and it is just about to extend life."

"There are destined to be a disaster, and they will overcome the evil deeds."

"There are different methods. It may be possible to bring side effects."

Meimei also adds it.

She told Zhang Fan that there are only a few pills that can change fate even in the small world.

What's more, they?

Of course there isn't.

"So troublesome?"

Zhang Fan muttered with some headaches and said, "The patient's physical function is exhausted. I force him to prolong his life for three years, which is already the limit."

"If he cannot extend his life span within three years, then the Daluo Golden Immortal will not be able to save him."

Zhang Fan didn't know whether the situation of the Lord Lu's life expectancy after his treatment was approaching or fortune telling that there should be a disaster in his fortune.

"Life-extending technique?"

Meimei, lazy ghost, blind monk, and old Taoist Nanfeng immediately looked at Zhang Fan in unison.

"How could you do your life-extending technique?"

The lazy guy stared at Zhang Fan and asked.

His breathing was a little rapid at this moment, and there was even a strong expectation.

"Isn't it normal for Chinese traditional Chinese medicine to be so profound and have the means to survive?"

Zhang Fan glanced at the four of them strangely.

Didn’t I just use the life-sustaining technique to force the life span of the Lord Lu’s hometown for three years?

What's worth making a fuss about?

When I was in Qiyao Pavilion, I used the seven-star life-sustaining lamp to save the young master?

But this time, the situation of the Lord Lu’s hometown is very different from that of the Young Master Qiyao Pavilion, and he was unable to continue to extend his life with the Seven-Star Lantern.

"Yes, yes, you're right."

The blind monk nodded quickly in agreement, touched his bare head, and smiled, "It's still the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine doctor."

Hearing words.

Meimei, Lazy Ghost, and Nanfeng Old Taoist all agreed.

"You... are you okay?"

"There are also pills or methods to change fate against the will of heaven. Do you have any?"

Zhang Fan looked at the four people for no reason and asked speechlessly.

After all, the four of you just said nonsense?

"No."

Meimei replied very simply.

She looked at Zhang Fan, shook her head, and continued, "I told you at the beginning that even the entire small world is a small world that can change one's life-extending pills, how can we have it in our hands?

?”

This sounds like this.

“A waste of time.”

Zhang Fan gave the four people a boring look, waved his hand, and left without looking back.

really.

You can't put eggs in a basket.

Otherwise, you will definitely be disappointed.

Since Meimei and the other four had no pills or solutions, Zhang Fan could only think of other solutions.

but.

After Zhang Fan left, Meimei and the other four looked at each other in a flash.

"Nanfeng, go check it out, what's going on."

The lazy man ordered in a deep voice.

In Zhang Fan's eyes, things that seem unimportant have to be treated with caution to the lazy people.

It only exists in the small world because of the life-suspending technique.

Not only that, the founder of the Life-Sustaining Technique is their boss.

Not to mention in the secular world, will anyone know the life-sustaining technique? Even in the hidden world, there will be no more people who know it.

Zhang Fan, a person who has not even had much contact with the hidden world, knows how to prolong his life?

The trick here is too huge.

"good."

Old Taoist Nanfeng also realized the seriousness of the problem, and did not hesitate. He responded and quickly left the mansion.

The other side.

Zhang Fan has returned to his yard.

Log in skillfully on the small world account that Meimei gave to him.

"Didi, Didi..."

The message prompt sound rang several times in succession.

Open the friend chat panel, it was the dark night's pupil looking for him.

"Average boss, are you there?"

"Why is the boss not online? Is it so cool to chat with us?"

"Major news, major news, boss, come online soon."

Several of them were in a row, and the eyes of the night were dripping.

Of course.

Zhang Fan added Hei Ye's Tong as his friend.

Zhang Fan, who had a dark face, replied speechlessly: "Here is here."

"Wow! Boss, you're finally online."

The eyes of the night returned in seconds as always.

This made Zhang Fan have an illusion that this guy would not stay in front of the chat interface all day long, right?
To be continued...