Chapter 513 (1/2)

”Daxian, your reward.”

Fan zhancai signed a check for 25 million yuan and delivered it to pan Haodong like a plague.

25 million is a little expensive, but Daxian is so powerful that it is worth the price.

After all, my life was saved.

Otherwise, Zhang Dashao might be able to kill the cat demon, but he also has to finish it.

Just now, Zhang Dashao entered the door and took the arrow to the string. He didn't know how fast he moved. He didn't consider his life safety at all.

The thrilling picture of the past made president fan have to choose to spend money to avoid disaster.

Otherwise, pan Daxian will release the cat demon, and the consequences will be unimaginable

”Mr. Fan, be frank.”

Pan Haodong accepted the check and said with a smile: ”when you encounter dirty things in the future, remember to contact me to catch ghosts and eliminate demons. I'm very professional. No matter what demons and ghosts, I can turn over her at one time.”

”Sure, sure.”

Fan zhancai echoed.

As for what he thinks, I'm afraid only he and pan Haodong know.

Telepathy is no joke.

With a 25 million check in his pocket, pan Haodong was in a very good mood. When he left, he also molested Tianna, general manager fan's secretary, and made the big girl gorgeous.

Mr. Pan's behavior is becoming more and more informal.

In the elevator, Luo Jianlang came up to pan Haodong, licked his face and said, ”senior brother, can I make friends with you?”

Pan Haodong said with a smile, ”the identity of Maoshan fellow disciples is not more reliable than friends?”

”Er, this...”

Luo Jianlang wanted to say that friends are not as reliable as friends, but when he saw the dissatisfied master, he swallowed his words.

”A Lang, people who practice Taoism should avoid greed, anger and love. If you want to inherit my mantle, you'd better break the mind of holding people's thighs. People with impure mind have practiced for a hundred years, and in the end, it's just nothing.”

Luo Jianlang disagreed with Master Zhang Dashao's warning“ Master, elder martial brother, he...... ”

Zhang Dashao interrupted, ”people are different. Martial nephew's Taoism is mysterious. You can't catch up with him as a teacher. Where can you compare yourself with him?”

”Elder martial uncle, I'm flattered.”

Pan Haodong replied.

During the chat, the three of them arrived at the parking lot on the ground floor.

Neither Zhang Dashao nor Luo Jianlang had a car. Pan Haodong casually mentioned that they got into his car, but they were not polite at all.

”Martial uncle, where do you live?”

”Kwun Tong flying goose garden.”

……

In half an hour.

Zhang Dashao is at home.

Pan Haodong looked at him casually and said, ”martial uncle, although your family is small, it's very chic. I'm sorry I didn't bring a gift when I came to the door for the first time.”

”Martial nephew, I'm very happy that you can come in as a guest. It's vulgar to mention gifts. ”

Zhang Dashao's time is running out because of cancer. He doesn't care about his external things at all. He just wants to take advantage of the last few days to teach his new disciples and inherit the mantle.

”OK, then don't mention it.”

Pan Haodong smiled and said, ”martial uncle, I've been practicing Maoshan healing recently. I don't understand some places. I'd like to ask you for your advice.”

”Er ~ ~ I know a little about the cure, and I may not be able to solve your doubts.”

Zhang Dashao immediately sat in wax.

If he knew how to cure, he could not let cancer kill his life. At a young age, he would die of disease.

”It doesn't matter. Try it!”

Pan Haodong threw a white light into Zhang Dashao's body.

For a moment, a warm current surged all over his body. Zhang Dashao only felt that the pores of his body were spreading, a kind of comfort from the depths of his soul, which made his feelings sing softly.

Zhang Xiaochuan, who had just returned home from work, immediately blushed when he heard his father's voice of shame.