People have respect, admiration, fear, and disgust for Zhao Yufan.
No matter what kind of emotion they are, they are not willing to sit with Zhao Yufan, or even be too close to Zhao Yufan.
An inexplicable feeling of loneliness arose spontaneously.
Zhao Yufan ate in silence and suddenly thought of the Qinglan Sect.
Perhaps the only people in the Qinglan Sect who could make him nostalgic were Han Bingyue and the others.
Thinking of them, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.
A bright smile.
They say the strong are lonely, am I also a strong person?
He thought in his mind and shook his head helplessly.
In the Zimang Empire, he is not considered a strong person, but in the dining room, he is definitely the strongest person.
The strong are not necessarily lonely, but the strong who despise all things are doomed to be lonely.
"Do you mind if I sit here?"
Suddenly, someone asked.
Zhao Yufan chewed the rice in his mouth and looked up at the speaker.
The speaker was Zhang Qing.
There was a young man beside Zhang Qing.
"Sit down, I'm bored too."
Before sitting down, Zhang Qing introduced: "He is my friend Yuan Yuanyuan, you can call him Yuanyuan."
"Yuan Yuanyuan."
Zhao Yufan was a little dumbfounded, but he still held it back, "Hello, Yuanyuan."
He pronounced the name naturally.
In his opinion, two circles are more pleasing to the ear than three circles.
Yuanyuan's personality is somewhat similar to Mo Qi's, but Yuanyuan doesn't like swearing.
Not long after the two of them arrived, Lin Xiao also sat nearby carrying a sword box, and then Zhou Hai also came.
After some time, an uninvited guest appeared in front of Zhao Yufan.
This uninvited guest was Chu Ming from the Snowy Land.
"Chu Ming in the Snowy Land" Yuanyuan murmured to herself and asked curiously: "Why don't you wear white clothes?"
Chu Ming frowned and said nothing.
Yuanyuan continued to ask: "I heard that people in your snowy area wear white clothes to hide themselves, so that they can blend in with the snow."
"You know you heard it."
Chu Ming glanced at Yuanyuan indifferently and continued to eat.
"Why are you sitting here?"
Yuanyuan asked again.
Chu Ming stopped talking and spoke very little.
Zhao Yufan was a little relieved that these people could sit next to him, which at least proved that they were not hostile.
"In the afternoon, I am going to challenge you."
Chu Ming suddenly spoke, as if asking Zhao Yufan for his opinion.
Frowning slightly, Zhao Yufan shook his head, "The afternoon is not a good time."
Chu Ming nodded and said something incomprehensible: "The afternoon will be a good time."
Zhang Qing put down his chopsticks, looked at Yuanyuan and asked, "Is afternoon a good time?"
Yuanyuan rolled her eyes and said impatiently: "I didn't know, it must be a good time."
His eyes lit up, Zhao Yufan asked seriously: "Is afternoon a good time?"
"Yeah."
Yuanyuan said.
The good time they refer to refers to the situation in the afternoon.
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The situation in the afternoon is good for Zhao Yufan, so it is a good time.
If it is bad for Zhao Yufan, it is naturally not a good time.
Lin Xiao was from Xingju Pavilion and knew that the various sects were plotting, so he looked quite serious and said, "The time in the afternoon may not be good."
"Hehe" Zhao Yufan laughed softly and said with a sly smile: "Let nature take its course."
Hearing this, several people fell silent.
People passing by saw a few people around Zhao Yufan with mixed emotions on their faces.
Some said they were idiots, some said they were following someone's influence, and some said they were repaying a favor.
But, no matter what, at this moment, they established a certain friendship with Zhao Yufan.
After finishing his meal, Zhao Yufan put down his chopsticks, stood up and walked out.
Several other people saw Zhao Yufan leaving and followed him closely.
Yuanyuan hadn't finished her meal yet, so when she saw several people leaving, she hurriedly took a few bites and trotted after him.
It was rest time at noon.
Zhao Yufan was walking on the road bored, "Why are you following me?"
Yuanyuan wiped her mouth, as if she was still reminiscing about the delicious meal just now, "There is nowhere to go anyway, with you, maybe there is something fun to watch."
Zhou Hai nodded in agreement.
In fact, he hoped that Zhao Yufan would give him guidance.
A few people were walking along the path with lush ancient trees, talking about some boring topics.
At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the jungle in front, as if appearing out of thin air.
Zhao Yufan and others were stunned for a moment, and then they became vigilant.
Although he was hundreds of meters away, Zhao Yufan could still see the figure's appearance clearly.
He walked closer and looked at the bumpy woman in front of him.
He nodded and chuckled, "It's you."
Yuanyuan stared at the woman in front of her with a strange look on her face.
She curled her lips and said, "Auntie, why is it your Sun Wei?"
Sun Wei slowly appeared behind an ancient tree on the right, walked slowly to Qian Duoduo, looked at Yuanyuan in surprise, and said, "Master Yuan."
Maybe some people are not familiar with Qian Duoduo, but Sun Wei's name is still loud enough in Kyoto.
As the strongest Wujun assassin in Kyoto, he is the god of death for wealthy families.
Countless wealthy people are afraid of this name.
Zhao Yufan looked at Qian Duoduo blankly.
According to their last acquaintance, she should not embarrass him.
"Something happened."
Qian Duoduo glanced at Zhao Yufan, then his eyes fell on Yuanyuan, and said with a smile: "Two things.
The first thing is to sell the information this afternoon.
You must buy it, right?"
"How much?"
Zhao Yufan asked an important question.
After looking at Zhao Yufan for a moment, Qian Duoduo smiled slyly and said: "Help Tingfeng Pavilion do something within its power and ten million spiritual stones."
"Not ten million."
Zhao Yufan said calmly: "It seems that you can't make any money."
As soon as the words came out, several people present were stunned.
They thought Zhao Yufan would discuss it, but unexpectedly this guy refused directly, and gave the impression that he would give it if he was willing to give it, and forget it if he didn't want to give it.
He didn't seem to care at all.
Keep this in mind.
Qian Duoduo frowned slightly, thinking that Zhao Yufan would sincerely ask her for help, but who knew that this guy didn't care at all, "The money is negotiable."
"One million" Zhao Yufan stretched out a finger with an indifferent expression.
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"You're going to die.
This is big news, at least five million."
Qian Duoduo's face turned slightly red with anger, and he wanted to kick Zhao Yufan to death.
This guy is too ignorant.
For him, today's news, even if it costs five thousand It's worth ten million.
If I didn't want to win over him, how could I only have ten million?
Now this bastard doesn't even think ten million is too much.
He deserves to die.
Zhao Yufan reluctantly agreed to the price of five million, "Tell me what it is."
Qian Duoduo stared at the people in front of Zhao Yufan, curled up his lips and said nothing.
Several people understood and said goodbye one after another.
Only Zhao Yufan and Qian Duoduo were left on the jungle trail, while Sun Wei was on guard around to prevent outsiders from eavesdropping
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