Martial Arts Peak

In the face of his third brother's words, Tu Qiannian didn't have any objection. Instead, he sent out an invitation with a smile.

In fact, facing such a young man as Chen fan, who doesn't want to get to know him?

Seeing this situation, chen fan is really not good to refuse, and finally nodded his head and agreed to come down, and the party again walked toward the north of xuanjing city.

After entering the gate, it was noon, the hottest time of the day.

But even so, there were still many brotherhood people waiting at the gate.

One of them, dressed in purple robes, with eyebrows on the temples and eyes as sharp as an eagle's eye, is the big leader of the brotherhood and Tu Wannian, the peak of Wuling.

Tu Qiannian had already sent a message to him, explaining the situation of being trapped in the blood demon's body these days, and focusing on Chen Fan's affairs.

Tu Wannian is indeed the leader of the most powerful intelligence organization in the whole great Xuan state. It didn't take long to get all the information about Chen fan.

Of course, this kind of practice is with good intentions, and its purpose is to gain friendship by taking advantage of what he likes.

After all, the most important wealth for those who do intelligence work is their personal connections.

Far away, Tu Wannian saw chen fan and their figure. He did not mean to hold his own identity at all, so he rushed to meet him.

"Tu Wannian thanks Chen Xiaoyou for helping my two brothers get out of trouble!"

When he came to Chen fan, Tu Wannian even threw his fist in front of him. This scene shocked the people of the brotherhood behind him.

None of them knew that Tu Wannian was famous for his cold temper. No matter who was not in his temper, he would not get a good face.

How can we be so close to a young man who is just a martial arts master?

In a flash, there were four voices of discussion, and Chen Fan's identity became the topic of communication among all people.

Chen Fan didn't care about this kind of thing. He also paid a salute to Tu Wannian. He was neither humble nor arrogant. He didn't get too close, but he didn't deliberately alienate him.

Everything was just right and comfortable.

"Big brother, don't waste time. The food and wine are ready. I'm going to get drunk with Chen fan today."

Tu Bainian was as straightforward as ever, and his opening made people look at each other with a smile.

In this way, a large group of people went to Tu Fu, which is also the headquarters of the brotherhood.

Different from Chen Fan's imagination of the dark style of the Intelligence Organization headquarters, the slaughterhouse is quite sunny.

Everywhere there are carved beams and paintings, pavilions, gardens, waterside pavilions, and even some calligraphy and painting treasures are placed in some places.

Needless to say, this residence must have been arranged by Tu Qiannian. After all, only such a monk with literati temperament could think of so many styles.

In contrast, at the moment, the third butcher with nose excrement is a hundred years old. I don't want to talk about it rudely.

"Thin wine and vegetables are ready. Chen Xiaoyou and Jianxin girl will join us."

Tu Wannian said while leading the way in front of him, and directly took them to the pavilion in the back garden.

At this time, quite a number of good-looking maids stood aside respectfully. Seeing Tu Wannian's appearance, they immediately ordered the next table to serve.

After a while, a table full of vegetables was served. Chen fan just glanced at it, and he couldn't help sighing. What kind of thin wine vegetable dishes is this? It's just like the imperial food in the imperial palace.

Even Chen Fan was secretly speculating that the emperor Xuandi's food was not so good.