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Chapter 2911 Companion(1/2)

Zhang Fanzhen didn't expect that Sister Nian actually agreed.

I felt a little relaxed.

After all, giving Sister Nian and Kong Min more opportunities to get in touch, it is hard to say that the two of them will have feelings for each other.

And Zhang Fan himself will get rid of this vortex.

At that time, he would definitely feel a little disappointed, but it was much better than hanging his neck like this now!

After leaving the Kong Family Collection, Zhang Fan and Gong Mengshu sent Sister Nian home and drove back to Mingyuan Villa directly.

For safety, Zhang Fan generally does not bring outsiders to Mingyuan Villa.

So, when the two arrived, Qiaohua and Miaoying were a little panicked.

Especially when Zhang Fan took Gong Mengshu to the basement, the two American goods were even more nervous.

But it was difficult to stop it, and I cursed in my heart:

Stupid guy?

Don't know what is hidden in the basement?

Even those cabinets of gold, those ancient porcelain paintings, and several cabinets of cash, are more than one billion?

Did you bring someone here casually?

Don’t you know that being cautious is necessary?

Zhang Fan didn't care.

He absolutely trusts Gong Mengshu.

The two came to the basement.

Zhang Fan moved out of the safe, put it on a table, and turned on all the lights.

"Uncle Gong, you can study it. I can't see any magic on it."

Gong Mengshu smiled and carefully looked at the porcelain several times with a magnifying glass.

"Indeed, I can't see anything special."

Zhang Fan opened his spiritual vision and looked at it again.

There is really nothing special inside and outside.

It seems that only when it is placed with the map of the Yellow River will magic happen?

If a magic happens, what should I do in the future?

Want to make this pair magically together?

Did Gong Mengshu give it to Kong?

Or did Kong's family give it to Gong Mengshu?

Or, the two companies maintain a cooperative relationship?

However, this depends on the meaning of Gong Mengshu.

However, Gong Mengshu had no idea and decided to talk about it after everyone met.

On the third day, Zhang Fan, Gong Mengshu and Nian Xijing gathered together, brought the porcelain of the Yangtze River Thousand Miles, and drove to Kong Min's father's house.

Really a rich family,

This is a villa located in a valley, covering an area of ​​at least 1,000 square meters, with a high wall and a power grid on the wall, which is very vigilant.

Kong Min's father Kong Xiaojun looked very old, with white hair and drooping skin, as if he had not woken up.

After introducing each other, he first checked the porcelain of the Yangtze River Ten Thousand Miles. After confirming that it was the authentic one of his own, he waved his hand and asked someone to take out the porcelain of the Yellow River Ten Thousand Miles.

Two male servants carried a black wooden box in small ways.

After opening it, Zhang Fan could tell at a glance that this piece of porcelain was indeed authentic.

The ancient soul energy above is very thick, just like the map of the Yangtze River.

The room was very quiet, and everyone didn't speak, watching the servant put the two porcelains together.

At this time, two pieces of porcelain were placed side by side on a huge oak carved table.

"You can pull the curtains down."

Kong Xiaojun said softly in a hoarse voice.

A male servant walked over and pressed the button.

The huge floor-to-ceiling curtains slowly gathered together.

The room suddenly became dark.

For some reason, Nian Xijing stretched out her hand, quietly grabbed Zhang Fan's hand, and leaned her body tightly.

Zhang Fan could feel her body trembling.

Then he turned his head and looked at her.

The two of them had eyes less than ten centimeters apart, and they could see the expression in each other's eyes.

Zhang Fan whispered in a low voice:

"Are you scared?"

"Well, scared." Her voice trembled as much as her body.

"What are you afraid of? A piece of porcelain is not a explosive pack!"

Zhang Fan comforted easily.

"Just afraid!"

Nian Xijing said, instead wrapping Zhang Fan's arms around with both hands and putting her face on his shoulders.

Her abnormality made Zhang Fan feel moved:

Did the sensitive Nian Xijing realize something was wrong?

Could it be that there are any dangers here?

Zhang Fan secretly glanced at Kong Xiaojun.

Kong Xiaojun stood in front of the round table, looking at the two porcelains with a focused expression.

Look at Kong Min again. He was like a big prawn, bent down to observe the paintings on the porcelain.

Around the surroundings, three male servants stood far away, with their hands in front of their abdomen, motionless.

It probably doesn't seem like there is any trap!

Zhang Fan gently pulled Nian Xijing for a moment, causing her to lean behind him, closer to the wall.

In this way, if anything happens, he can protect her as soon as possible.

Gong Mengshu and Kong Xiaojun stood side by side, and were also observing carefully.

His face was very focused.

The dark light added a bit of weirdness to the room.

Coupled with the terrifying quietness, it seems that there is an occasion for people to communicate with the gods outside.

Zhang Fan suddenly felt a red flag with a powerful energy field around him.

It was as if a killer was hiding in the dark with a knife, looking at him in a daze.

Open up Cong'er.

The sound of breathing, the sound of the heartbeat of the bulls... it seems that the sound of high-pressure blood flowing in the blood vessels can be heard.

Zhang Fan judged that the people around him were obviously very nervous.

Kong Xiaojun should be the most calm and composed person here.

I saw him holding his hands in front of his chest, observing the porcelain without blinking, full of confidence and expectation.

What's the meaning?

What is he going to do?

What's going to happen here?

Zhang Fan is mentally prepared:

Once an accident occurs, first protect Nian Xijing and Gong Mengshu and start decisively.

He took a visual inspection that although two of the male servants in the room had some skills, they were not masters. Zhang Fan could ensure that they were asked to report to the underworld within two seconds.

And that Kong Min and Kong Xiaojun are not worth mentioning. Just breathe and you can kill them!

Time passed by minute by minute.

But nothing happened.
To be continued...
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