Underworld exchange group

Chapter 278
Fairy Mengmengda sent another private message to Zhang Fan: One yuan heavy bamboo is used and the rest I have asked Tianting to take it back.

Seeing this news, Zhang Fan was overjoyed, and bought Liu Jiujiu's brand-name pajamas with tears in his eyes. Finally, he didn't eat anything.

Mengmeng Fairy: By the way, I also refined it into a magic weapon for you!
This Mengmeng Fairy is a super house girl refining madman, and of course she is also a first-class refining master. Zhang Fan can't help but look forward to what magical weapon the Mengmeng Fairy will refine with the remaining one-yuan heavy bamboo. .

One-yuan heavy bamboo is a material that even the strong at the level of real immortals will be tempted by.

Be sure to come to a high-end one!
The mid-level Soul-Gripping Iron Umbrella has such great power, and the advanced ones are looking forward to it.

A ray of light streaked across the sky like a shooting star, no, it was much faster than the fashion, such a speed for express delivery, tsk tsk tsk... There is nothing to say, the door will close every minute with the wind or something.

"Boss, I'm back..."

Xiaotian appeared in Zhang Fan's office, "I have delivered the courier, oh, by the way, Mengmengda Fairy also asked me to bring back the remaining one-yuan heavy bamboo."

"Yeah, give it to me..." Zhang Fan couldn't wait.

I saw Xiaotian spread out his palm.

Zhang Fandun felt [-] grass-mud horses galloping past, and there was a centimeter in Xiaotian's palm, yes, at most one centimeter long, a super miniature blue gourd.

"Her, what's left after she used it?"

"hmm"

Damn it! "What's the difference between that and using up all?"

Xiaotian thought it was right.

It really is a cute fairy.

Zhang Fan reached out to take it, shook it in his hand, and burst into tears. The one-yuan heavy bamboo that was so heavy that it could smash a big hole on the ground is now as light as a small ornament.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Xiao Tian was afraid of harming Chi Yu, so he said softly: "Boss, then shall I go?"

Zhang Fan waved his hand.

Fairy Mengmeng sent a private message: How is it?Have you received the magic weapon?

Hitting people and slapping faces: Is this a magic weapon?I thought it was a mobile phone pendant?Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.

It's so embarrassing to laugh.

My heart is pumping.

Fairy Mengmengda: Hey, how did you know, it's a mobile phone pendant.

Zhang Fan: "..."

Mengmeng Fairy: This is my painstaking work.One of the greatest inventions is that you only need to hang him on your mobile phone after he has been sacrificed, and the formation above will transform the mobile phone and play a magical role.

When she said this, Zhang Fan's curiosity was really aroused.

Slapping people in the face: what magical effect?

Meng Meng Da Fairy: In the future, there will be no need to charge phone bills, wireless talk time, and wireless Internet traffic.

Zhang Fan: "..."

Tears streaming down my face, this seems really awesome.

Fairy Mengmeng: And the mobile phone that has been transformed by the array will have a signal no matter where it is.

Zhang Fan: "..."

Great, really great.

But Fairy Mengmeng, I can recharge the money, and it’s only a few dozen yuan a month, which is still acceptable. Regarding the signal or something, I don’t go to places without signal.

Zhang Fan looked at the small gourd in his hand, and really wondered if it was a small mobile phone accessory that no one wanted on Qinbao.com.

Less than one centimeter, not as big as a finger.

Hanging up on the phone, he began to refine the little gourd with a movement of his divine sense.

The brand-new magic weapon sacrifice is very simple, after all, it is something without an owner.

boom!
The little gourd emitted a circle of golden talisman light waves, shaking the entire space.

The light wave was collected again violently, and it sank into the phone.

The hand holding the phone felt a wave of heat emanating from the body, and then gradually returned to normal temperature, and then... nothing more.

With a thought, the spiritual consciousness penetrated into the small gourd.

Hey!
It turned out to be like a vast sky.

Mengmeng Fairy: Have you refined it?In addition to these functions, I also refined it into a gourd with flying sword attributes. There are three flying swords made of one-yuan heavy bamboo in it. Thousands of years of thunder and lightning, once released when facing the enemy, there is also a piece of resting soil that can be used to transplant spiritual grass.

Lying on the grass, this is really awesome.

Seeing the message from Fairy Mengmengda, Zhang Fan couldn't close his mouth with joy.

Cool!
More than a dozen cute fairies... It's not in vain.

This is working.

Hey, hey, hey.

Hitting people and slapping faces: What realm do I have to reach before I can use the three one-yuan heavy bamboo flying swords?
Fairy Mengmengda: I don't know about this, who knows at such a low level.

Heart plug!

Fairy Mengmengda: Try it yourself, when you can easily use the object control technique to make the flying sword fly, it should be almost the same.

He took out the three flying swords from the cloud inside the gourd and put them in his palm.

It's so small, it feels like you won't find it if you drop it on the ground.

Although it is very light in the hand, it feels as if there is nothing, but when it is driven with magic power, it feels as hard to shake as a mountain, as if a person is pushing a mountain.

In view of this feeling, Zhang Fan decisively gave up this behavior of seeking abuse.

It's too far.

Then he clapped his hands calmly.

He spit out a word from his mouth: "Take it!"

The mouth of the gourd produced a strong suction force, and the three flying swords were swept into the gourd by a cloud-like hurricane.

Really nice.

If it can drive the flying sword, it must be very powerful.

Fairy Mengmeng is indeed one of the best refiners.

The phone vibrated again, there was a message from Meng Meng Da Fairy, click on it and read: In the past two days, my apprentices and grandchildren have cast spells on Fufeng to build two very tall roads.

Hitting people and slapping people in the face: Oh!The road is good, the road is repaired, and it is convenient to walk.

Mengmeng Fairy: It's strange that there are only roads and no cars.

Zhang Fan's heart skipped a beat, it's not good!

You can fly with the sword, and drive a knitting machine.

Fairy Mengmengda sent a link: I have seen more than a dozen cars here, you can buy them for me, and then let Tianting bring them over to me as soon as possible.

There are more than a dozen cars, and it sounds like something big is going to happen.

Zhang Fan clicked on the link...

Ferrari, Lamborghini, Maserati, Spyker, Rolls Royce, Bentley, Aston Martin...

My goodness.

Zhang Fan had the urge to return the little gourd to Mengmengda.

This, this... Is Meng Meng Da Fairy going to turn her Fufeng into a second Dubai?
Sky Dubai?

Fairy Mengmeng has entered into a strange mode again: If you want a new car, don't try to fool me by buying a second-hand one.

After buying so many cars, you can't go bankrupt.

Zhang Fan earnestly began to correct Mengmengda Fairy's view of consumption.

Slapping people in the face: Cars are just for transportation.

More importantly, if you don't use it to show off your wealth, why do you want to buy a luxury car?

It would be nice to drive a small Alto.

Hitting people and slapping people in the face: One person and one car are actually enough.

For a luxury car, Zhang Fan can still accept it if he buys one.

Fairy Mengmeng: There must be more than 1 disciples on the Fufeng Peak... If one person has one car...

Bang!

Zhang Fan almost fell to the ground by himself.

Slapping people in the face: Why didn't you say it earlier, I have already booked everything here, that's it, I still have something to do on my side.

Fairy Mengmengda on the Fufeng Peak smiled triumphantly, and cursed at the phone: cheapskate.

Putting down the phone, he picked up the long piece of one-yuan heavy bamboo on the table.

There is a small cut on it, no more than one centimeter.

"It's a pity, I cut it by a centimeter..."

If Zhang Fan saw this scene, he would definitely vomit blood.

Bang bang, there was a crisp knock on the door. Zhang Fan looked up and saw a lady behind the secretary who pushed the door. It was Zhou Biyao, the helm of the Zhou family.

Zhou Biyao was wearing a light blue suit today, with an exquisite figure and a noble and extraordinary temperament in his gestures. He saw a smile flashing in Zhang Fan's eyes: "Mr. Zhang, don't bother me?"

Zhang Fan also stood up politely, since the matter with the Zhou family has been resolved, there is no need to make a bad face. "It turned out to be Mr. Zhou. Come on, please sit down and pour two glasses of water in."

"Please sit down, why is Mr. Zhou here?"

Zhou Biyao sat down at Zhang Fan's desk and said, "Of course, you can go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing..." After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone, clicked on the video and pushed it in front of Zhang Fan: "Zhou Zhenxuan and his son, we have dealt with."

Zhang Fan pushed back without even looking at it: "Just deal with it, and forget about the grievances between me and the Zhou family."

Zhou Biyao shook his head and said: "Mr. Zhang is magnanimous, but the Zhou family has to be polite. The family unanimously decided to compensate Mr. Zhang." He took out a document from his bag. "I think Mr. Zhang rented this place temporarily. In order to express my apology, there is a building not far from here. The Zhou family intends to give it to Mr. Zhang as a compensation. Mr. Zhang can show his strength there."

Zhang Fan glanced at the address, and found that the location was in the Lujiao business district, where every inch of land was expensive, and the annual rent for a floor of an office building would start at one million, and he actually gave an office building directly.

Moreover, the office building is 68 stories high, and it has only been built for three years.

Hey!
What a big deal.

The value of such a building is simply hard to estimate.

Five billion is definitely not an overestimate.

Zhou Biyao was calm and breezy, with a confident look.

Zhou Biyao said: "Sign here, and this building will belong to Mr. Zhang from now on."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Fan shook his head lightly: "I can't accept this gift!"

(End of this chapter)