"Are you nervous? That's my master, the most powerful person in the entire Dragon Kingdom."
Seeing that Chen Fan was a little dazed, Leng Nuannuan asked with a crooked face.
"It's him who should be nervous, right? There is such a handsome and powerful junior brother, but he has been avoiding him all the time. Isn't it because he is afraid of feeling ashamed when he sees him?"
Chen Fan replied as if nothing had happened.
"Cheye~"
"When are you looking for him? Where is he?"
Chen Fan asked.
"Tomorrow morning, the city wall and beacon tower will be illuminated!"
Leng Nuannuan replied.
"Okay, got it. Come with me? Have you not seen him for a long time?"
"No, I didn't give Grandpa medical treatment last time.
You can go by yourself when the time comes. Master didn't let me go.
Besides, when you brothers and sisters meet, you will definitely have some secret things to discuss, and I am not going to be a lightbulb. "
Chen Fan looked at the beautiful lady talking eloquently, curled his lips and muttered:
What are you talking about? You are whispering it in a whisper. I am not as good as Long Yang!
That night, Chen Fan did not return to Jiang's house and called Jiang Xiao'e to talk.
Jiang Wei and Zhang Xia specially bought a lot of vegetables to reward their precious son-in-law, but they couldn't use them.
Zhang Xia criticized Jiang Xiaoe:
“If you want to capture a man’s heart, you must first drain his body.
I gave you a whole night yesterday, but I still haven't asked Xiao Chen to surrender. I think you need to read some Japanese national quintessence. "
Jiang Xiao'e naturally ignored her mother's harsh words.
Chen Fan, who stayed at the Leng family manor, did not enter the Leng Nuan Nuan boudoir that night.
He lay on the bed tossing and turning. This was the first time he had insomnia since he came out of the Eastern Prison.
In a blink of an eye it was dawn.
The summer temperature is very hot since the sun comes out. Chen Fan is wearing sunglasses and dressed coolly.
Before leaving, Leng Nuannuan looked at her lover affectionately.
"Why, why are you staring at me? Are you reluctant to leave? You'll be back soon."
Chen Fan smiled evilly and scratched the tip of the beauty's nose with his index finger.
"I'm afraid that you will be beaten into a pig's head by Master and won't be able to recognize you when you look back, so I'll take a second look."
Leng Nuan Nuan replied stiffly.
From the Leng Family Manor in Ma Tou Mountain to the Ming City Wall Beacon Tower, it almost traverses the entire Jinling City.
So even if you drive, it will take more than an hour to get there.
When he came to the corner, Chen Fan looked at the moss-covered ancient city wall and felt a little excited.
Although he is very powerful now, he was once very weak.
The name Dongfang Mo has been the totem of the entire Dragon Kingdom for so many years.
In the past, like most people in the Dragon Kingdom, I felt that the patron saint who was above me was unattainable and out of reach.
At this moment, a bright city wall is the distance between the two.
Even though his master had already told him that Dongfang Mo was his senior brother, he still felt a bit unrealistic before meeting him.
Chen Fan collected his thoughts. He could have climbed to the top of the wall in one leap, but chose to walk up the stairs step by step.
When approaching the last few steps, Chen Fan couldn't wait to see if that figure was waiting for him? !
Sure enough, the moment he stepped onto the beacon tower, a familiar yet unfamiliar figure was already there.
Although there is only a silhouette.
It is also enough to subvert the image originally printed in my mind.
As the patron saint of the Dragon Kingdom, you should be tall and mighty, with battle-hardened, bronzed muscles. He is wearing a white or gray outfit. From a distance, he looks full of aura, right? !
However, Dongfang Mo's image seems to be exactly the opposite. He is only about 170cm tall and has a thin figure. He is wearing a loose pure white T-shirt and his lower body is also dressed in sports pants and sneakers.
If you don’t know, it’s no different from an ordinary climber!
When the other party turned to look at him, Chen Fan was shocked again:
He was about forty years old, unshaven, and had a cigarette in his mouth, filled with smoke.
Chen Fan felt that the only thing that could bring him closer was the other person's gentle smile.
Seeing Dongfang Mo smiling at him, Chen Fan couldn't help but speed up his pace, and the distance of twenty meters passed in an instant.
The two were only two or three meters apart, and then looked at each other.
Between warriors, the first thing both sides look at is always the cultivation level of the person opposite.
The only difference is that after looking up and down at close range, the two of them chose to know it well.
In an instant, it was Chen Fan who broke the silence first, smiling and extending his right hand:
"Hello, senior brother."
Dongfang Mo also stretched out his hand and patted Chen Fan's arm with his left hand:
"Xiaofan, we finally meet."
The two hands held together felt familiar and warm.
After a brief exchange of greetings, he fell into a brief embarrassment again, but it seemed that Dongfang Mo had been waiting for Chen Fan to speak first.
He wanted to see and hear with his own eyes what kind of person the junior brother that the master had accepted in front of him was.
"Senior brother, I feel relieved to see that you are in good condition."
Chen Fan said with a wry smile.
"Who said I'm not in good condition?"
Dongfang Mo rolled his eyes and asked.
"Before I left, Master asked me to enlighten you properly when I saw you, and also said that your life was miserable.
I thought you had become an alcoholic by now. "
"You brat, is your senior brother that fragile?"
Dongfang Mo lightly punched Chen Fan on the shoulder with his fist and asked with a smile.
"I think so too. You are the most powerful man in the entire Dragon Kingdom, and you have so many stunningly beautiful disciples.
How could life be miserable? "
Chen Fan replied.
"Haha, are you worried about your senior brother? Aren't all my good disciples kidnapped by you? Do you think I can feel better?"
Dongfang Mo feigned anger.
Um~
Hearing Dongfang Mo's words, Chen Fan's eyes flashed with black lines, and he didn't know how to answer the words.
"Master is actually right. Maybe I really need your enlightenment."
Chen Fan looked at the other person, waiting for the next words.
"You know why?
It's simple, because I am not the person he is looking for, you are! "
Chen Fan shook his head, with a confused expression.
“Knowing the time, I met the Master thirty years before you;
I have been stronger than you for a long time after following Master.
In the past, I, including Master himself, thought that I was the person he was looking for.
Who would have thought that I could only be one of his successors, but not the unique one who could change everything.
When Master and I both found out about this, you can imagine how we both felt.
Master, almost crazy;
I almost couldn't get out of depression. "
Dongfang Mo said, lying on the city wall with both hands, looking into the distance, his face was solemn and his voice was slow, it was more like he was recalling an unbearable past event.
"Who is the master?
Why did he realize that you were not the one he was looking for after choosing his senior brother?
And why do you say I am that person? "
Chen Fan frowned and asked three questions in succession.
“Senior brother doesn’t know exactly who the master is.
I have also asked him about it, and I believe you have asked him too. Since Master doesn't tell me, there is no way to know. At best, it is just a guess.
As for me, Master once told me guiltily that it was his negligence.
And you must have what Master is looking for, that’s why you are you. "
Dongfang Mo replied with a chuckle.
It seems that a lot has been said, but in fact it has not been explained clearly.
Chen Fan nodded, tilted his head and asked:
"Brother, are you angry with Master?"
Dongfang Mo smiled again:
"Won't.
How could I be angry with Master? Without Master's teachings, how could I have reached this level of cultivation? I wouldn't be where I am now, and the Dragon Kingdom wouldn't have their Mr. Dongfang.
If I have to be angry, then I will also be angry with you, kid. Didn’t you take my place? Ha ha. "
Chen Fan also laughed, knowing it was his senior brother's joke.
Even if it weren't for me, my senior brother wouldn't be able to sit in that position.
Because he knows: if it’s not him, it’s not him.
"Senior brother, you are looking for me today just to see me. Do you have anything to say to me?"
Chen Fan wanted to change the topic, so he asked.
