Chapter 130: Ladies party

After bidding farewell to Shen Jin, he returned to the city garden thoughtfully.
"Although my current strength has reached the late stage of the earth immortal realm, if facing those who have reached the heavenly immortal realm, the chance of winning is still not great. Although there is a Samadhi true fire body, they are not alive. Target!" Zhou Fan groaned slightly.
"It's been a while since the first turn of the Eight-Nine Profound Art was merged, and now it's almost time to merge the second turn!" Zhou Fan thought about it.
If it is the second turn of the Eight-Nine Profound Art, his strength will surely be able to advance by leaps and bounds, stepping into the realm of heavenly immortals, and then his strength will skyrocket, the power of the spells he cultivates will also double, and he will be able to face the strong in the realm of heavenly immortals. Easily defeated.
"System, I want to integrate the second round of Eight or Nine Profound Art." Zhou Fan said.
"Ding Dong, host, the second round of fusion of the Eight or Nine Profound Art, it will cost five million stars, is it fusion?" the sweet voice of the system asked.
"Fusion!" Zhou Fan said without hesitation.
"Congratulations to the host, for mentioning the second volume of the Eighty-Nine Profound Art."
A golden light flickered, and a golden scroll appeared in front of Zhou Fan's eyes, which was the practice method of the second revolution of the Eighty-Nine Profound Art.
Immediately afterwards, the light flashed, and the golden scroll turned into a stream of light, which fell into Zhou Fan's eyebrows and disappeared.
However, Zhou Fan could feel that a vast message was imprinted in the sea of ​​knowledge, and it was painful.
And his aura is slowly increasing, and it seems to have faintly broken through the limit of the realm of earth immortals, reaching the realm of heavenly immortals.
This scene continued until the evening of the next day.
Zhou Fan opened his eyes, and there was a golden light flashing in his eyes. After a long time, the golden light disappeared.
"Is this the power of the Celestial Realm?" Zhou Fan stretched out his palm and snapped out a palm.
boom!
The space in front of him shook with a roar, and a faint spatial ripple swept around.
Fortunately, Zhou Fan didn't use his full strength, it was just a random blow, but even so casually, the burst of power was comparable to the power he used when he used the powerful bull demon fist in the realm of earth fairy.
"What a terrible state of the immortal." Zhou Fan was speechless, and the state of the immortal possessed such power. The stronger realm of real immortal, the state of golden immortal, etc., could radiate power from every gesture, I'm afraid It is simply not something that ordinary people can resist.
However, this is only a short period of time, and his strength has reached this point. As long as he is given some more time to reach the realm of Qitian Great Sage, it is not impossible, and even stronger.
"You are my darling..."
At this moment, Zhou Fan's cell phone rang, and it was Yan Shuimo.
"Hey, ink and wash, miss me?" Zhou Fan said bluntly after answering the phone.
"Hate, who missed you." Yan Shuimo couldn't help being ashamed after hearing Zhou Fan's words.
"I'm still shy. I'm an old man and wife. What are you shy." Zhou Fan said with a smile.
"Can you be normal? If you still do, I will hang up." Yan Shuimo threatened.
"Well, I won't tease you anymore. Tell me what's the matter." Zhou Fan's expression was straightforward.
"Tonight, at Ningcheng Tiandu Manor, there will be a party of celebrities. Everyone can bring a dancing partner. Can you accompany me tonight?" Yan Shuimo asked.
Gathering of celebrities is to prepare an exchange banquet for young people. After all, Ningcheng's future is still in the hands of this group of people, and giving them more opportunities for communication can also promote exchanges and cooperation.
Even if something looks right, marriage can be formed.
Marriage between the strong and the strong is not a rare thing in Ningcheng, and the gathering of celebrities can be regarded as one of the top gatherings in Ningcheng.
"Of course I have to accompany you, and I want everyone to know that you are the protagonist tonight." Zhou Fan said with a smile.
"Well, seven o'clock tonight, see or leave." Then Yan Shuimo hung up the phone.
"It looks like I need to clean up." Zhou Fan looked at the casual clothes he was wearing, and his brows wrinkled slightly. Before Yan Shuimo's classmates gathered, people laughed at him for being improperly dressed.
Then he has to get a good outfit today. After all, the celebrity party is a top party, and the dress is too casual. I am afraid that it will be a shame for Yan Shuimo. Then he will make Yan Shuimo unhappy, maybe he will kneel on the washboard. what.
What's more, you might kneel durian!
"Poor Bull Devil, I don't know if the durian magic weapon of Taishang Laojun has been refined." Zhou Fan muttered, and he couldn't help shivering when he thought of kneeling the durian magic weapon.
He walked out of the room and came to the living room on the first floor.
"Xiao Fan, are you up? Why is it so late today?" Zeng Na asked.
"Playing games with my classmates." Zhou Fan said casually, "By the way, Auntie, where is Tingting?"
"She went out to find a job [Xinbi Quge www.xsbiquge.info]. It's a holiday. She also wants to find a job to improve her ability." Zeng Na smiled.
Zhou Fan nodded. The woman he fancyed was not a fuel-efficient lamp. It seemed that he had to work hard.
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Longhui Real Estate, Ningcheng Branch General Manager's Office.
"Ink and wash, can I accompany you at the celebrity gathering tonight?" Ren Zonghou called and asked.
"Sorry, I already have a suitable candidate." Yan Shuimo said lightly.
"Who is that person?" Ren Zonghou's expression became gloomy immediately after hearing Yan Shuimo's words. Yan Shuimo was the woman he liked. Besides him, who else was worthy to stand beside Yan Shuimo?
"You don't want to know."
"Is it Zhou Fan?" Ren Zonghou asked.
"Since you know, why ask again?" Then Yan Shuimo hung up the phone.
"Zhou Fan, Zhou Fan again!" Ren Zonghou was furious and slammed the phone directly to the ground with a snap.
His chest was violently ups and downs, and his anger was obviously not light, but after a long time, he calmed down.
"Ren Shao, there is news from Mandala." Wang Hong came to the office and whispered in Ren Zonghou's ear.
"Is there any news?" Ren Zonghou was happy in his heart, a flash of killing intent flashed in his eyes.
He still trusts Mandala. In the past two years abroad, he commissioned Mandala to organize hunting of people who oppose him, and he never missed it.
And this time, he directly spent five million Chinese coins and hired a gold-level killer.
He knew that Zhou Fan was very capable of fighting and had a lot of energy, but what about that, he was just an ordinary person.
And the strength of the gold-level assassin is already equivalent to the powerhouse of the heavenly immortal realm, and when dealing with an ordinary person, he will definitely be able to capture it.
"Zhou Fan, you just die obediently, Yan Shuimo is mine, no one can take it away!" Ren Zonghou's mouth flicked a smirk, chilling people shuddering.
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