The best ring

When Huang Tingfeng received Wu Fan's call, he was having dinner with Zhan He. To be exact, Zhan He was eating and he was accompanying him. The previous table of food was removed because of Wu Fan. After Wu Fan left, Zhan He asked Huang Tingfeng to prepare another table.

Compared with Zhan He's confidence, Huang Tingfeng was always thinking about Wu Fan and had no mind to eat or drink.

"A little thing worries you so much?" Zhan He saw Huang Tingfeng's absent-minded look, and couldn't help but despise him: "Don't worry, Wu Fan will definitely not survive. You are the person in charge of one of our Chiyun Palace's industries in the secular world. Can you be a little more sophisticated and not be so nervous about a little thing?"

"Yes, elder, I know." Huang Tingfeng nodded quickly and said: "But that Wu Fan is indeed not an ordinary person. I am afraid that there will be an accident."

"Accident? What kind of accident can there be?" Zhan He said disdainfully: "No matter how powerful Wu Fan is, he is definitely not the opponent of two peak Mingjin masters. Maybe he has died now, and I don't know where he died."

As soon as Zhan He finished speaking, Huang Tingfeng's phone rang. Huang Tingfeng picked up the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. For some reason, when he saw this number, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his heart became more nervous than before.

"Answer the phone? What are you doing?" Seeing Huang Tingfeng in a daze, the phone kept ringing, Zhan He urged with some dissatisfaction.

Huang Tingfeng finally reacted, and he answered the phone while suppressing his inner uneasiness.

"Hello, who are you?" Huang Tingfeng asked.

"Hello, Manager Huang, are you surprised to hear my voice?" Wu Fan's voice came from the other end of the phone, which scared Huang Tingfeng.

"What's wrong?" Huang Tingfeng's reaction was seen by Zhan He, and he couldn't help but ask.

"So Elder Zhan is here too, that's perfect, Manager Huang, please tell the Elder Zhan next to you that the two people he sent are too useless. If you want to kill me, let him do it himself." Wu Fan heard Zhan He's voice on the other side and said directly.

Huang Tingfeng looked at Zhan He with an ugly expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Zhan He asked dissatisfiedly. He didn't hear the specific content of Wu Fan's words on the other end of the phone, but from the vague voice coming from the phone, he judged that the voice was somewhat familiar.

"It's Wu Fan. He said that your two people were solved by him. If you want to kill him, go there in person." Huang Tingfeng relayed Wu Fan's words to Zhan He.

"Impossible!" After hearing Huang Tingfeng's words, Zhan He's first reaction was that it was impossible. He was very confident in the skills of his two disciples. He didn't believe that the two of them would not be Wu Fan's opponents if they went together.

Huang Tingfeng looked at Zhan He and said, "I heard Wu Fan's words, and it doesn't seem like he was lying."

Zhan He frowned, snatched Huang Tingfeng's mobile phone, and asked Wu Fan, "Wu Fan! What did you do to my two disciples?"

"I will do to them what you want them to do to me." Wu Fan said indifferently, "Elder Zhan, I'm not saying anything to you, but if you want to kill me, you send these two trash? Do you look down on me, or are you very confident in your disciples?"

"You killed them?" Zhan He said in a deep voice, and the murderous aura in his words was extremely obvious.

"You will know if you come and see?" Wu Fan said indifferently, "I'll tell you the address. It's up to you whether you come or not."

After Wu Fan finished speaking the address, he hung up the phone. Zhan He angrily threw the phone directly to the ground, and the mobile phone worth tens of thousands of yuan was directly broken into pieces.

"How ridiculous! Shameless bastard, I will kill him tonight!" Zhan He said angrily.

"Elder, what should we do now?" Huang Tingfeng didn't have time to feel sorry for his expensive mobile phone. He was more concerned about Zhan He's next move.

"What should we do? Kill him, of course!" Zhan He stood up and said, "You drive, we go find him! Whether he killed my two disciples or not, he must die tonight!"

"Ah, I drive? Can someone else be replaced?" Huang Tingfeng was shocked when he heard Zhan He's words. He was originally a little afraid of Wu Fan. Now seeing that the two so-called masters of Chiyun Palace had gone over and failed to kill Wu Fan, he was even more afraid of Wu Fan.

"No, you drive, don't talk nonsense! I don't trust others to drive, and you don't want this matter to be known to everyone, right?" Zhan He stood up and walked out and said.

Huang Tingfeng had no choice but to follow him out. He now vaguely regretted asking Zhan He to come and deal with Wu Fan. Don't let Wu Fan fail to get rid of him, but he gets into trouble instead. That would really make him regret it.

"Wait!" Zhan He suddenly stopped halfway.

"What's wrong? You don't need me to go, right?" Huang Tingfeng asked expectantly.

"Look at how timid you are. With me here, no one can hurt you." Zhan He glared at Huang Tingfeng fiercely, as if he was dissatisfied with his timidity: "I am reminding you to tell your people not to remove the food here. Kill Wu Fan. I will come back to continue eating. It's just right to use his head as a drink!"

Although he was glared at by Zhan He, Huang Tingfeng suddenly felt more confident.

Zhan He is the elder of Chiyun Palace. He had full confidence in him before. Otherwise, he would not have asked him to deal with Wu Fan. Now Wu Fan just defeated two disciples of Chiyun Palace. That's nothing. He can't be Zhan He's opponent.

Thinking of this, Huang Tingfeng suddenly became confident again. He smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if we withdraw. I'll have someone prepare a new table for you, elder, when we come back."

Zhan He nodded and said, "Although you are not very courageous and have little ability, the food here tastes good. I heard that the dishes in the Jiezhongjie taste better?"

"Yes." Huang Tingfeng said, "After we solve Wu Fan and take down the Jiezhongjie, I will have someone treat the elder well."

Zhan He nodded. He knew that he would not make any progress in the sect in this life, so his current interest was in all kinds of enjoyment in the secular world.

Huang Tingfeng drove Zhan He to the place Wu Fan mentioned. Although the two disciples sent by Zhan He failed before, the two were still confident in solving Wu Fan.

Soon, the two arrived at the place Wu Fan mentioned. After getting off the car, they saw Wu Fan and Liu Yan'er standing aside and chatting, as well as two corpses lying on the ground.

When he saw the two corpses, Zhan He's eyes narrowed noticeably, and his whole body exuded a murderous aura that seemed to be tangible. He looked at Wu Fan with cold eyes and said, "Okay, very good, Wu Fan, you are dead today! I will kill you and bury you with them!"