Underworld exchange group

Chapter 286 Debt Collection

Although the battle of Fenglin Island was not enough for Zhang Fan to deter the world, it was still enough to cause quite a shock.

It was Chen Jiayang who was killed!

If this is the case, things may be troublesome.

Although the middle-aged man didn't know the extent of that Master Zhang's strength, it did not hinder Zhang Fan's threatening power in his heart at all. Controlling thunder and beating monsters with swords were all great supernatural powers.

Folk magic and martial arts are widely spread, especially during the period of the Republic of China, they were very prosperous, but the two can be regarded as two professions, and there is not much connection with each other, but there is a faint law: southern art and northern martial arts.There are more onmyojis in the south, while Wuzong is flourishing in the north. It is just the development of the times. Everyone is focusing on the development of economy and technology to match money.

It's feasible, but insiders will never forget that there are always fights in martial arts.

"He Chen Jiayang, I will also pass it. He entered the Tao with martial arts, and his cultivation is no more than the fifth level of the kung fu..."

"There is nothing to be afraid of"

Little God Zhuge gave Bai Ya a comforting look.

The middle-aged man shook his head.

His name is Bai Chenfei, and he was on Fenglin Island that day. He witnessed Zhang Fan's demeanor with his own eyes, and he was so shocked by him. Zhuge Xiaoshen has some magical powers, but he absolutely does not believe that he can compete with Zhang Fan. of.

"If it's really Mr. Zhang from Fenglin Island, let's transfer Yangshou back and apologize to him. I hope he can forgive..."

Little God Zhuge laughed: "Uncle Bai, are you joking?"

"Little God, this person is really not easy to mess with."

Little God Zhuge said indifferently: "Uncle Bai, you think highly of him and look down on my little God Zhuge too much. Let alone whether he is that Master Zhang from Fenglin Island, what can he do?" ?”

"Dare to come in front of my little god Zhuge and talk nonsense, I want his life."

When he said this, Zhuge Xiaoshen's face was full of arrogance.

After finishing speaking, Zhuge Xiaoshen stretched out his hand: "Xiaoya, do you want to dance for your face?"

"certainly……"

Bai Ya smiled faintly, and gracefully put her hand into the hands of Little God Zhuge.

The two entered the dance floor hand in hand.

He didn't take Zhang Fan seriously at all.

Seeing this, Bai Chenfei couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "Zizi doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depth of the earth."

But at this moment, Zhang Fan looked up and stared at this building that was brightly lit in the dark night, like a shining pearl by the river.

That Onmyoji should be inside, right?
The security guard at the door didn't notice at all, and walked straight into this extremely high-standard private club from in front of them.

What fell into Zhang Fan's eyes was the dance venue. His spiritual sense swept over and sensed Bai Ya's aura. Besides that, there were several onmyojis and martial arts practitioners. However, their highest level was only the seventh in kung fu. However, Wu Xiu didn't even condense his innate qi, which caught Zhang Fan's eyes.

After arriving here, Zhang Fan became even more relaxed.

Locked by his spiritual sense, Bai Ya couldn't escape even if she went to heaven or earth.

As expected of a private club of the highest level, seeing that Zhang Fan had neither danced nor looked for a place to sit, the waiter was very enthusiastic and brought up drinks, and there were various wines on the tray for Zhang Fan to choose from.

He chose a glass of red wine.

Because this guy thinks red wine should be the most expensive.

In the ballroom, Bai Ya was like a dazzling pearl, the undoubted focus and center of the entire venue. She was hugged by that handsome man around her slender waist, swaying her youth to her heart's content, and her outstanding dancing posture was even more fascinating.

The bosses of the major companies present, the executive-level business elites all looked at her with admiration, and sincerely felt four words: the proud daughter of heaven!
And her face was also full of spirits.

She likes the feeling of being the focus so much, as if she is the center of the world, and everything surrounds her. This feeling makes every blood vessel of hers burn.

awesome!
But suddenly a very uncomfortable voice came, soft and faint, but she heard it very clearly: "Miss Bai Ya!"

Although the voice was small, it sounded like summer thunder to her ears.

Because, she saw that ordinary face, which was exactly the same as the face of Shouyuan stolen today.

"what!"

She screamed in fright, as if she had seen a ghost, she hurriedly hid.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

"what's wrong?"

"Which bastard scared Miss Bai."

Many men who regarded themselves as Miss Bai Ya's flower protectors looked over with unkind eyes, and saw Zhang Fan standing there holding red wine.

He has an ordinary appearance, is not tall, and wears clothes that cost a few hundred yuan on the roadside or in cheap shopping malls.

There are a lot of people like this on the road.

But standing at the ball where the elites gather is too eye-catching.

Just like a beggar in a restaurant.

"who are you?"

"Who brought you in?"

"Do you know that this is a private club, you can't break into it casually."

It was Zhang Fan who frightened Miss Bai Ya, and the flower protectors stepped forward to reprimand her, their tone was very cold, some of them were very fierce.

But Zhang Fan turned a blind eye to these people, drank red wine, walked towards Bai Ya, and stared at the cloudy expression on Bai Ya's face.

He knew that Bai Ya must have recognized him.

Bai Ya swears that she has never felt such a complicated and frightening mood in her whole life.

"you you……"

Instant surprise, doubt, panic, and panic filled her heart, leaving her stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.

The creditor came to the door, and it was this kind of creditor.

"Xiaoya, are you alright?" Little God Zhuge asked with concern.

Bai Ya slowly regained her strength, as if being caught as a thief was the most frightening moment. After she calmed down, she said, "Mister, I don't know you."

"Let's go, turtle"

"Miss Bai Ya even said that she doesn't know you anymore"

"Don't scare your idol even if you chase stars"

"Go, go, go"

"Where's the security guard? Why did this kind of bastard break into the clubhouse?"

Everyone present wanted to take the opportunity to show something in front of Bai Ya, and they were very positive. However, all the people present were people who claimed to have ID cards. Drive him away, so it's better to call the security guards. If you do it yourself, you will lose more points, drive him out, and charge him with trespassing on a private restricted area.

At that time, let this kid stay in the detention center for a few more days.

However, there should be many crazy fans like Miss Bai Ya.

"Miss Bai, your fans are so crazy"

"It is estimated that Ms. Bai's influence now surpasses Ye Bingyun's."

"Have fun, it's too early"

All the ladies and ladies present took the opportunity to get close to Bai Ya, not only the men fell under her pomegranate skirt, but also the women, and these girls are usually princess-level, and their family assets are all tens of billions of dollars Otherwise, I would be ashamed to associate with Bai Ya.

However, to say that Bai Ya's influence surpasses Ye Bingyun's is really subpar.

Although Bai Ya has a lot of works, and she also cooperates with first-tier superstars, her reputation is really bad, and the audience's recognition of her is too low. In terms of actual strength, Bai Ya may barely be able to reach the end of the second-tier , the distance from Ye Bingyun's first-line top is still not small.

Zhang Fan walked in front of Bai Ya, someone wanted to stop him, but Zhang Fan pushed him lightly and fell out. His eyes were only fixed on Bai Ya from the beginning to the end, without any emotion.

"Boy, let you go, didn't you hear?"

Little God Zhuge stopped in front of Zhang Fan.

"You don't know me?" Zhang Fan smiled faintly: "You just accepted my 30-year life yuan, and you said you don't know me?"

30 years of longevity?

As soon as these words came out, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

It turned out to be a madman.

Not a lunatic or a fool.

Bai Ya said in a panic, "You, what nonsense are you talking about? A 30-year lifespan? I don't even know what you're talking about." He denied it, but his heart was beating nervously.

He knows, he knows that I stole his life yuan?

"Haha, Miss Bai Ya, in order to get close to you, your fans really make up anything."

"Yes!"

"Say you stole his life yuan"

"This is to rely on you, let you pay for it"

"Hey, boy, Miss Bai took away your 30 years of life, did you write an IOU to you?"

There was a burst of laughter at the ball.

(End of this chapter)