Underworld exchange group

Chapter 321 The Soil of the Underworld

The young man who came to the door was Zhou Biyao's husband, Chen Zhi. He was 1.7 meters tall and wore glasses. He was not handsome, and his facial features were bookish. The situation of restraining oneself, but looks like a mad lion.

Zhou Biyao would never be afraid of him, but now she is very worried that Chen Zhi will misunderstand her relationship with Zhang Fan, and then offend Zhang Fan impulsively.

Grandpa once warned her that even if she offends number one, she can't offend Zhang Fan.

This is already listed as the Zhou family's training!

And it is passed on from generation to generation.

In addition, she also knew that her grandfather had set up a statue of Zhang Fan at home, and would worship him every morning and night, worshiping Zhang Fan as a god.

Immediately, Zhou Biyao panicked, and tried her best to say in a calm tone: "You, why are you here?"

Chen Zhi said with a livid face, "If I don't come, I don't know how green the top of my head will be."

Zhou Biyao's expression changed drastically: "Chen Zhi, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Chen Zhi sneered twice: "I'm talking nonsense, so why are you guilty?" After speaking, a pair of eyes looked at Zhang Fan with malicious intentions, and seeing that he was really tense, he became more and more angry. "If you want to find something decent, you can find something like this."

Zhou Biyao widened his eyes and said: "Chen Zhi, don't talk nonsense, this is Mr. Zhang Fan, a distinguished guest of my Zhou family, even my grandfather is respectful when he sees him...he is an extremely powerful Onmyoji. "

Chen Zhi sneered: "Onmyoji? Taoist priest?"

In the eyes of the officials' children, they look down on the so-called three religions and nine streams from the bottom of their hearts, let alone Zhang Fan's appearance. He has already determined that this is Zhou Biyao's excuse, because he came because someone called him.

This woman made him lose face.

Zhou Biyao said: "Mr. Zhang, I'm really sorry, this is Chen Zhi, my...husband, he doesn't know you..."

Chen Zhi yelled angrily and interrupted: "Enough, Zhou Biyao, who are you acting for? You Zhou Biyao are a scum, I don't care if you lose face to your Zhou family, but don't lose face to my Chen family."

The people on the girl's side also looked over curiously.

Best friend: "This man is too cheap, he hooks up with a married woman, he is not afraid of being struck by lightning"

A boy next to him sneered: "It's so wicked, it's a shame to a man."

The other boy sitting next to the girl also snorted coldly.

A trace of disgust flashed across the girl's eyes as she looked at Zhang Fan.

Zhou Biyao's face turned blue with anger: "Chen Zhi, apologize to Mr. Zhang immediately, otherwise, no one will be able to save your Chen family."

Chen Zhi laughed angrily: "Just him, I'm bah, boy, you are quite capable, dare to cuckold me Chen Zhi."

Seeing that things were getting worse and worse, Zhang Fan couldn't help frowning. The girl seemed to have noticed that it would be troublesome if his future wife misunderstood, so she couldn't help but say, "Mr. explain."

Chen Zhi was even more furious and paralyzed. He hadn't heard of an adulterer who had been arrested and could be so calm.

Don't take Lao Tzu seriously?
If he rushes forward, he will hit Zhang Fan.

After all, Zhou Biyao had a martial artist, although he was not very high, but it was more than enough to deal with a mortal like Chen Zhi, so he quickly stopped him.

The disc on the table was knocked and fell to the ground.

Zhang Fan specially raised his voice so that the girls at the next table could hear him, and explained: "Mr. Chen, don't be impulsive. I am friends with Baguio. It is thanks to his entertainment that I came to the Imperial Capital this time. I hope you don't misunderstand."

Chen Zhi frowned and said, "Misunderstanding? Misunderstanding your mother."

A friend sent him a photo. In the photo last week, Baguio wished he could lie in Zhang Fan's arms.

Misunderstood ass!

Although Zhou Biyao firmly held him down, Chen Zhi thought of being cuckolded and struggled desperately, determined to beat the grandson to death.

Zhou Biyao hurriedly said: "Chen Zhi, Mr. Zhang is someone my grandfather respects in Shenhai." She repeatedly emphasized Zhang Fan's identity. The troublesome thing is that Zhang Fan's identity is very mysterious, and he has no one in the magic world. His power is a detached existence, and he didn't know how to express his awesomeness for a while, so he could only move his grandfather out on Monday.

Normally, she wouldn't bother to talk nonsense with Chen Zhi, but now she was worried that Chen Zhi would offend Zhang Fan and implicate their Zhou family.

Chen Zhi said: "Zhou Biyao, don't use your grandfather to oppress me. He alone deserves to be respected by the old man?"

It's more than respect, grandpa worships people as gods.

"Today, I must abolish him."

Hearing this, Zhou Biyao really wanted to let go of Chen Zhi and let Zhang Fan slap him to death.

I really don't know how to live or die!

Zhang Fan smiled lightly: "Mr. Chen doesn't believe it?"

Chen Zhi stretched out his long legs and wanted to kick Zhang Fan, saying, "Trust your mother!"

Zhang Fan took a peek at the young girl. His future wife should not be cowardly in person, "Don't you believe me? I can prove it to you."

Hearing what Zhang Fan said, Chen Zhicai calmed down a little.

The boys and girls leading the table also showed curious expressions.

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and said, "See clearly, is there nothing in my hand?"

Everyone didn't understand why.

The girl glanced at Zhang Fan's palm without showing any signs.

It is true that there is nothing in hand.

Chen Zhi said, "What do you want to do?"

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed it. This posture seemed to be holding the air in his hand. Magicians often see this kind of movement. It feels like watching a magic show.

Chen Zhi said: "Stop pretending to be a ghost here, if you can't produce evidence, I will definitely make you look good today."

And just as Zhang Fan stretched out his hand to grab it.

Somewhere in Luofu, Beicheng Difu, a hand that shrouds the sky grabbed it and grabbed a handful of dirt.A wandering Chiwei lord standing in the northern city standing behind the gate of hell saw it clearly, and a savage look flashed in his eyes.

"Where the idiots dare to come to Luo Fu to be presumptuous."

But at Mingshui's house, Zhang Fan slowly opened his hands.

Everyone craned their necks curiously and looked into his hands.

Everyone's eyes lit up immediately.

I saw a handful of black clay powder in Zhang Fan's hand.

This, this magic can do it.

If this is on the stage of a magic show, it will definitely win a lot of applause.

But now, is it time to do magic?
"Hahaha, Zhou Biyao, this is your so-called extremely powerful onmyoji?" Chen Zhi laughed angrily: "Boy, you just want to fool me with one hand? Are you an idiot for me?"

The best friend on the side also sneered and said: "This magic is not bad."

"Maybe he fell in love with that beautiful woman by magic."

"Magic is literally worthless."

Zhang Fan smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Chen, don't worry."

After speaking, he walked unhurriedly to the potted plants by the window.

He looked back at Chen Zhi, then raised his hand holding the mud powder on top of the potted plant, loosened it slightly, and the mud powder slowly spilled and landed on the potted plant.

Everyone couldn't understand what Zhang Fan was going to do.

The flower protector next to the girl said: "It's a mystery!"

The girl didn't think so either.

But at this moment, the originally lush potted plant withered the moment the mud powder was sprinkled on it, and a potted plant that was originally full of life turned into a dead tree.

Now Mingshui's family exploded.

Hey!
They all exclaimed in unison.

"This, how is this possible!"

"Oh my god, it just withered."

"What kind of soil is in his hand?"

The crowd was amazed.

Both the girl and her best friend covered their mouths in surprise.

The handsome young man accompanying Chu Jianjia also frowned.This flower protector, with a noble family background and extremely strong abilities, is unmatched by anyone in his generation, and can easily be crushed by any means. Therefore, he dared to approach Chu Jianjia openly, and wanted to put his own on Chu Jianjia's body. Label, this girl, mine!And he is a person with extremely keen senses. Zhang Fan knew Chu Jianjia was another person who caught Chu Jianjia's attention the few times he looked at him.

He looked at Zhang Fan and became unfriendly.

As for the person involved, Chen Zhi, he was the closest and could see it most clearly.

All I saw was a living potted plant withered.

This scene is really unbelievable.

Totally inexplicable.

Zhang Fan said lightly: "Now, do you believe that I am an onmyoji? That handful of soil is the soil from the underworld that I just grabbed from the underworld using the onmyoji technique. If you sprinkle it on the plants in the underworld, of course it will dry up instantly. .”

After speaking, Zhang Fan turned around and walked outside the restaurant.

Zhou Biyao trotted two steps to catch up.

Only Chen Zhi was left with an unbelievable expression on his face.

This completely overturned his cognition.

The same was true for the girl, looking at Zhang Fan's back in surprise, her best friend couldn't help but ran to the potted plant, reached out to touch the mud powder that still fell on the dead branches, and put it under her nose to smell it: "Really Just dirt."

After all, my best friend is a high-achieving student at Imperial University. After pondering for a while, she hung a little mud powder and sprinkled it on another potted plant. Well, the potted plant also withered, probably because there was not much mud powder, but the part where the mud powder was sprinkled withered instantly.

"This can't really be the dirt of the underworld, can it? Grab some and go back to school for scientific research."

(End of this chapter)