Chapter 1024: Leave name, Danlu

The two masters Wang Ran and Wang Chen stayed as if they were wooden chickens, and looked at them with a look of extreme surprise. You must know that Leng Fan's words just now contain too much gold. The time they followed Leng Fan was not considered Short, in their hearts, Leng Fan has never heard such an evaluation of someone.
And Ziyue was glad when she heard Dangege's evaluation of Feng Chen.
"Take Danlu!" After Leng Fan sent out the fourth-order Danshi certificate, he reached out to Wang Ran and said Shen Sheng.
After listening to the words, Wang Ran and Wang Chen, the two masters were in full respect, Wang Ran put Danlu in his hands and gave them to Leng Fan.
"Danlu? What is it?" Feng Chen saw the respectful appearance of Wang Ran's two masters, and his face was suspicious.
"Little friend, you are really amazing. You know how glorious it is to be able to leave a name on Danlu. It is no exaggeration to say that from ancient times to now, the Dan Master who can leave a name on Danlu has been in the whole spiritual realm. , Never more than twenty, admired, admired! "
Master Wangchen felt for a while, especially that Feng Chen was able to make a name on Danlu at such a young age. If it was passed on, the whole spiritual world would surely cause a sensation.
Leng Fan smiled indifferently, waved the embroidered robe, and raised his palm, and a dark green writing brush appeared in Leng Fan's palm. When he saw the palm of his hand, Dan Lu slowly opened in front of everyone, Leng Fan held With the brush, the power of the real element is running in the body. When the pen is about to start writing, the movement in the hand suddenly stops, looking at Feng Chen with an awkward face, and asks softly.
"What is this brother?"
"Last name Hu, Ming Han three!" Feng Chen first glanced, then smiled lightly, but at the moment when Leng Fan took out his writing brush, Feng Chen's eyes froze. The level of the writing brush in Leng Fan's hand turned out to be a top magic weapon. The heritage of Dange is not ordinary.
"Hu Hansan, Hu Hansan, good name, good name!" Leng Fan squinted in his mouth, his eyes glowed, and then he lifted a brush, took away the dragon and snake, vigorously, and wrote a line of words.
At that moment, the line on Danlu shines, a golden light flashes over, and it returns to the original.
"Brother, this is the voucher of Dange Keqing Danshi. As long as the Danshi who can leave a name on Danlu, it will become our Dange Keqing Danshi. Do n’t underestimate this Keqing Danshi. Its role is not small. , You will understand after you recognize the Lord. "
Leng Fan smiled lightly and waved his hand. A crimson token turned into a red light and flew towards Feng Chen, finally floating in front of Feng Chen.
"Congratulations to the seniors, congratulations to the seniors!" The two masters Wang Ran and Wang Chen were still confused until now, but after seeing the token in Feng Chen's hands, their faces immediately awed and saluted.
No matter what age, Wang Ran and Wang Chen must respectfully salute even if Feng Chen is a few years old.
"The two Dan masters are polite, polite!" Feng Chen quickly responded.
"Brother, I wonder if the brother has time to go to my humble house and sit down and talk about it?"
After chatting for a while, Leng Fan was still in love with the cigarette that Feng Chen said in his mouth. He was anxious.
"Of course!" Feng Chen nodded again and again, at the moment there are clues from Fan Tong and others that he is more anxious than anyone else.
"Girl Ziyue, please wait for me, I'll come and go!" Feng Chen said with a smile towards Ziyue.
"Brother Hu, you are busy. Leave me alone!" Ziyue Zhanyan smiled.
"Please!" Leng Fan made a sideways gesture.
"Brother Hu, please sit down!" Leng Fan brought Feng Chen to his courtyard, raised his right hand, and saw two jade cups and a jade pot appear on the jade table in front of them.
"Brother Hu, come and try my Tange's world-famous Baihua Yulu Tea, which is very helpful for my mood."
Leng Fan is particularly enthusiastic, but he has nothing to do with diligence or stealing, and he is not jealous of Feng Chen's cigarettes.
"It's irreverent then."
Feng Chen smiled, stretched out his hand, held the jade cup, put it in front of his mouth, and took a sip gently. As soon as the Baihua Yulu tea entered the throat, it turned into a cool, instantaneous flow throughout the body, nourishing Feng Chen's limbs and bones .
After three breathing times, Feng Chen ’s mood gradually began to change slightly, Feng Chen could actually experience the efficacy of this Baihua Yulu Tea.
"Good tea, good tea!" Feng Chen smashed his mouth, and he had to admit that this Baihua Yulu tea really deserves its reputation.
"Brother Hu has won a prize. No matter how good this Baihua Yulu tea is, it is not as good as the cigarette in your hand!" Leng Fan smiled politely.
Feng Chen is also a human being. How can I not know what Leng Fan is thinking at the moment? He smiled lightly, and when an idea came into being, he took out the two 95th Supremes from the storage ring and pushed them to Leng Fan's body.
Leng Fan's face was frightened, his face changed greatly, but the two ninety-five Supremes were equivalent to ten thousand Chinese spirit stones. This person was so generous.
"Brother Leng, hold these two cigarettes first, and I have finished here!"
Feng Chen's understatement was like a bomb that exploded directly in Leng Fan's heart.
He thought: Who is this person? Where is it sacred?
You must know that cigarettes are difficult to obtain, especially the high-quality goods of the Ninth Five-Year Plan. Leng Fan can't get them. Even some high-level officials at Dange's headquarters are hard to get them. One pack, thanks to his sister.
At this moment, when he saw Feng Chen downplaying so casually, he took out two such high-end goods, and he was scared that he didn't know how to put them in his hands.
"Brother Hu, this is not enough, it is not enough, one, one is enough!" Faced with such a big gift, Rao is Leng Fan, the big smoker who dare not accept it rashly. He owed a big favor.
"Brother Leng, what's so bad about it, isn't it just cigarettes? You just hold a cigarette, it's not worth the money!" Feng Chen waved his hand, and he looked like a rich man with rich oil.
"What?" Leng Fan's eyes flickered, and his heart roared. What is worthless? Ten thousand spirit stones are worthless? You know, Leng Fan, as the owner of Dange in Piaoxue City, has three thousand high-quality spirits all year round.
"Brother, if you take me as an outsider, you are free!"
Feng Chen looked at the opposite Leng Fan with a non-smiling look and laughed.
"So ... well, I'll take it!" After a hard struggle, Leng Fan still failed to hold the fragile line of defense in his heart and put the two 95th Supreme into the storage ring. in.
"Brother Hu, I was only outside. Brother Hu said that I hope I can confuse you. I don't know if Brother Hu has any questions. As long as Leng knows it, Leng must answer truthfully!"