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"There is one more green pepper, right? Mom has prepared it for you."
"The bell is also put away for you, Ye Zi, when will you come back? When you come back, mom will..."
The woman didn't finish speaking, as if interrupted by some voice.
Thousands of miles away and the sound processed by the mobile phone is poor, even though Ye Fan has excellent hearing.
What I heard was only the sound processed by the mobile phone.
Immediately, the woman urged the man beside her:
"His father, hurry up and open the door."
Afterwards, the woman smiled and said to Ye Fan:
"Xiaoye, there are guests at home."
Her voice was full of joy and pride:
"You don't know, mom and dad are almost becoming celebrities now."
"A lot of neighbors and relatives are calling mom and dad to ask about your situation."
"Don't worry, it's all your business. Mom and Dad didn't say anything."
Listening to the voice on the phone, Ye Fan frowned slightly.
Because he knew that the bronze bell was one of the keepsakes, he called his parents to put the bronze bell away and went home in such a hurry.
Originally, he thought that the old guy Xu Fu had just come out of this ancient tomb, so the reaction time should be similar to his.
Moreover, Xu Fu didn't know the address of his hometown, so he shouldn't have done it so soon.
But now, a bad premonition surged in Ye Fan's heart.
Remind his parents not to open the door?
Then if outside the door, there are really only neighbors and relatives who come here for fame, it will look even weirder.
Ye Fan's palms were slightly sweaty.
On the phone, his mother had already walked to the door with a smile.
And from her reaction, it was obvious that she didn't know the person outside the door either.
"Who..."
"Eh?"
"Hello? Who are you looking for?"
A man's business came to Ye Fan's ears:
"Mr. Ye, Ms. Zhao."
"We are staff members of the National Institute of Archeology, and this is our work certificate."
"Because I know that you two have national cultural relics in your hands, so we came this time to identify them."
"The cultural relics will be properly handled according to the level of the cultural relics in due course."
Hearing these contents, Ye Fan's hands clenched instantly.
His eyebrows furrowed deeply.
These people are definitely not the staff of the National Academy of Archeology!
How could an old monster who has been walking in the world for more than 2000 years not have his own organization and connections!
Ye Fan can't let his parents close the door now and keep the heat out.
On the other hand, He Lianjing and Zhang Qiling looked at Ye Fan worriedly.
Zhang Qiling lowered his voice and said:
"Ye Fan, these..."
But when Ye Fan lowered his voice and spoke, his tone was extraordinarily indifferent:
"It's okay, let him take it."
"I'll see if they survive to hear the bell ring."
"us……"
Suddenly, Ye Fan stopped his voice.
Suddenly, the sound of fighting came from the phone!
Not the sound of this strange man claiming to be the National Archaeological Institute fighting with his parents.
Instead, a third party suddenly appeared!
The sounds of the fight lasted only a few minutes.
During the period, Ye Fan's parents' voices were heard:
"Hey, what's wrong with this young man, why did he hit someone as soon as he came up?"
"Stop fighting."
"Hey, be careful of my flower stand! That's Xiaoye's shoe stand, don't touch it!"
Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a little helpless when he heard the voices of his parents who were puzzled but seemed calm.
Shouldn't the most normal reaction at this time be to call the police?
Fortunately, the fighting sounds ended soon.
Ye Fan was nervously wondering who won.
On the other side of the phone, another male voice came:
"Subordinate, the third sword, the successor of the fierce sword, Pan Zhi, the escort is late!"
Ye Fan's eyebrows instantly stretched a little. jj.br>
On the phone, it was obvious that Ye Fan's parents hadn't reacted yet.
Ye Fan opened his mouth and said:
"Mom, give him the phone."
Mother Ye did as she did, and the man's rough, low and calm voice came out more clearly from the phone:
"Patriarch!"
Ye Fan's voice was calm:
"Pan Zhi, wait for me where I am."
"I'll be there soon."
On the opposite side, Pan Zhi's voice immediately responded:
"Yes!"
"Subordinates take orders!"
Ye Fan hung up the phone, although there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were obviously sharper than before.
"Xu Fu, you are so bold."
He Lianjing frowned:
"How can this old thing move so fast?"
On one side, Zhang Qiling looked around slightly and said:
"Evan."
"Xu Fu, there may be more than one person."
Both Ye Fan and He Lianjing looked at Zhang Qiling.
Zhang Qiling said:
"More than ten years ago, the person who came to this underwater tomb with me was Xu Fu."
This time, He Lianjing's frown was even deeper.
"Xu Fu came with you?"
"Then Xu Fu should be dead."
"Can't the bronze wall kill him?"
Zhang Qiling frowned and recalled, and said firmly:
"he died."
Zhang Qiling thought back to Xu Fu he saw in the illusion created by Chuanshengxiang.
"But I'm not dead."
"Or, the person who died was not me."
Zhang Qiling repeated these two sentences.
He Lianjing was about to ask Zhang Qiling what actor's occupational disease he had committed.
Zhang Qiling spoke before that:
"This is exactly what Xu Fu said."
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Chapter 386 He Said He Was Little Ninth Master, If He Wouldn't Let You Go, He Would Dump His Capital
"It wasn't him who died?"
"Then who was the one who died?"
He Lianjing touched his chin and said:
"Could it be that this old monster, who has lived for more than 2000 years, has gathered his own followers?"
Zhang Qiling frowned and shook his head, indicating that he himself didn't know.
"He wants to gain real longevity."
"However, he is not qualified."
He Lianjing narrowed his eyes behind the sunglasses, and said meaningfully:
"Are you pursuing longevity..."
"I do know an old guy."
Zhang Qiling, Ye Fan, Niannian and Suisui all looked at He Lianjing subconsciously.
"Who?"
He Lianjing showed a contemptuous expression and said:
"You said, will Xu Fu, an old guy, be alive and suddenly become a foreign old man?"
Zhang Qiling and Ye Fan answered his question with their eyes:
What do you say?
Would you like to hear what you are saying?
He Lianjing laughed twice and said:
"Oh, don't you two have such a sense of humor."
"However, there is an organized and large-scale institution that pursues longevity. I know a blind person."