For him, this is not the first time, and he is almost used to it.

Zhu Hongyan is just a ball of fire wrapped in ice lumps, with a typical indifference. If he doesn't have the chance to see what the ball of fire inside looks like, no one can understand the girl's thoughts.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, do you miss me?"

Zhu Hongyan was frowning and frowning. When he said this, he was not ashamed at all. He even picked Chen Fan's chin with his index finger.

"Tsk!"

Chen Fan was a little uncomfortable with being so passive, so he patted her gently, "Go on the way, I'm here to talk to you about serious things!"

"What a serious thing?"

"Borrow money."

“Yo.”

Zhu Hongyan laughed, "Will you still have the day to borrow money from me?"

"Don't let it go, borrow it or not?"

"How much do you want to borrow?"

"Ninety million."

"Come on."

Zhu Hongyan burst into laughter, "Just make a whole thing, I'll give you 100 million! But I have a condition."

"What conditions?"

"I want interest."

"Okay, it depends on how much you want."

"Twenty percent a year, cumulative year by year."

"Damn! What are you doing? You are robbing money!"

"Otherwise? You think it's so easy to borrow money from others!"

Zhu Hongyan burst out laughing, "Do you know how much this 100 million in my hands can become after 365 days?"

"How much can it become? According to what you mean, what can money still make babies?"

"Nonsense, if you can't make money, why do you all do business?"

"Well, that's true. Do I need to write a document for you?"

"That's not necessary, but according to our normal rules, you should put something on my side."

"What?"

"For example, your self-defense weapon."

Zhu Hongyan raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but smile. Chen Fan's face darkened, "Automatic weapon? Are you referring to?"

"It's your weapon!"

"I have many weapons, which one are you referring to?"

“There are many weapons?”

Zhu Hongyan was stunned, followed by, holding his shoulders and looking up and down, "That's the biggest one."

"this?"

Chen Fan flipped his hand and a huge hammer appeared in his hand. He clanged and placed it on the ground. In an instant, he felt the whole building shaking.

Zhu Hongyan was shocked at that time, "Damn! Are you still wearing such a heavy thing?"

"Is this called heavy?"

Chen Fan smiled slightly, rolled up his sleeves, revealing the tattoo-like ink marks on his wrist. Then, he wiped his hand on his wrist, and a thud, the ink marks were actually taken off Chen Fan's wrist in a strange posture. It was a big string of black bracelets.

Chen Fan shook the bracelet in his hand and handed it to Zhu Hongyan. Zhu Hongyan subconsciously reached out to pick it up, and his face changed drastically at that time!

Damn it!

Why is it so heavy!

When you weigh it with your hands, the weight of a black bracelet as thick as a finger gives people a feeling of hundreds of pounds!

This is too heavy!

Looking at Chen Fan’s hands, there are several similar things!

"You've been wearing these things?"

Zhu Hongyan was completely shocked and was so scared that he was so scared that he was bleak.

"yes."

Chen Fan smiled embarrassedly, "Aren't you always curious about why my speed is faster than you, why my power is greater than you, and here's the reason."

"You've been doing weight-bearing training?"

Zhu Hongyan was shocked. Such training methods are generally common among beginners in martial arts. Anyone who has learned martial arts has not tied two sandbags and leggings, but if Chen Fan's load-bearing method is probably not able to stand up even if he is an ordinary person! Not to mention walking, sitting, lying down, etc.

"How much weight are you carrying?"

"I'm not sure."

Chen Fan hesitated for a moment, then turned his eyelids to calculate. After finishing the calculation, he scratched his head, "If you count them all, it's almost nine thousand pounds."

"Nine...Nine thousand jin..."

Zhu Hongyan purred in his throat, and was so scared that he was sweating in his cold sweat, "Do you usually carry it with you? Keep it with you?"

“Not it, it sometimes gets rid of it.”

"for example?"

"When you sleep, when you have sex."

Chen Fan spread his hands and looked calm and gentle. Zhu Hongyan thought about it and nodded.

right.

right.

Otherwise, the bed would collapse and the person would die.

"You're such a monster."

Zhu Hongyan handed the bracelet to Chen Fan. Chen Fan brushed his wrist and the bracelet disappeared again, and the mark on his wrist slowly disappeared.

"I'll show up with you."

Zhu Hongyan stood up from Chen Fan, walked to the side, and paced back and forth a few steps, "I don't want anything else, I just want the sword in your hand."

"I've given you all the Xuanyuan Sword, do you want something else?"

"I just want to see it!"

Zhu Hongyan said, unable to help but look a little excited. He leaned over slightly, "I heard that the ghost sword Guluan was broken by you. A new weapon appeared in your hand. I just want to see what that weapon looks like!"

"So what if you see it, you can't take it away."

Chen Fan snorted coldly and turned slightly, "You can take this hammer away, but you want a sword, no."

"Then I can't see if it's okay?"

Zhu Hongyan raised his eyebrows and looked confident, "I've been asleep. Look at your big sword, can't you do it?"

"well……"

When Chen Fan heard this, he felt a little helpless. He turned his hand over and the ghost sword Tiansha suddenly appeared in his hand. He grabbed the scabbard in his hand and handed the sword across, "Look, you can only see, not touch."

"Wow……"

When he saw the ancient black with cold air, Zhu Hongyan immediately widened his eyes, and his eyes were sucked tightly with his mouth slightly opened.

This is a quaint long sword, black and long, with reliefs raised on it, but the reliefs are very abstract, making people unable to tell what they are.

"In each magic weapon, there is a powerful soul. What is the soul of this sword?"

Zhu Hongyan stretched out his little hand and felt it carefully from a position about a few centimeters away from the scabbard.

He faintly heard a terrifying low roar, and the sound was like a warning roar from beasts like lions and tigers. However, if you listen carefully, this sound was completely different from the roar of a lion and a tiger.

The sound seemed to be the crying and roaring of countless evil ghosts who were tortured in hell. Even a person like Zhu Hongyan, who was well-informed, was still creepy by the sound.

"Click--"

Just as Zhu Hongyan subconsciously wanted to touch it, the sword in Chen Fan's hand disappeared.
Chapter completed!