V2.Chapter 236 (1/2)

Smart people don't have to speak too thoroughly. They can always see through the most real thoughts in your heart from some very subtle things.

Blind Master's words made Wang Fan feel strange.

From the day he met the blind Master, no matter what happened to Wang Fan, every time he wanted to make a decision, he would be seen through by the blind Master in front of him, and he would get his advice.

Before blind Master secretly sent Liu pangzi to follow him, Wang Fan was full of curiosity about blind Master's past, and even wanted to pick up blind Master's secret.

After all, in addition to ghost uncle, blind Master is the second one who makes Wang Fan respect and fear, which inevitably makes him feel a little curious.

But when Wang Fan really knew the identity of the blind Master, his curiosity suddenly disappeared, and he was afraid of the blind master instead.

Hongmen, the fifth master of red flag.

It can be said that Wang fan doesn't know much about the affairs in the Jianghu, but he also knows what it means.

At the moment when ghost uncle revealed the identity of blind Master, Wang Fan was more shocked than when ghost uncle heard the blind Master say it himself.

Wang Fan now feels like a kid in open pants in front of the blind master. All the things he is proud of are nothing to the blind Master, or even more childish and ridiculous.

After talking for a long time, Wang Fan didn't speak. He just looked at the blind Master in front of him quietly, but he was thinking about how to answer the topic he would talk about next.

To learn from teachers.

In the eyes of many people, this may be a very exciting thing.

However, Wang Fan did not feel any passion at this time.

The two men in the room were smoking cigarettes between their fingers. The blind man was still smiling and didn't say anything more.

”Dong Dong Dong”

A gentle knock on the door broke the silence in the room.

”Van Gogh, Tyrone is waiting for you in the lobby downstairs.”

Hu Xiaomei's voice came from outside the door. She could hear that her voice was a little excited, but she forced her down again.

The blind man on the sofa nodded and said to Wang Fan, ”go ahead, you still have a lot to do. I'm tired too. I want to have a rest.”

”Thank you, blind man!” Wang Fan nodded his head in shame and said with complicated feelings.

Standing up from the sofa, Wang Fan turned and walked to the door. When he was about to walk to the door, he stopped again and said in a low voice: ”blind Master, no matter what, I will treat you like a relative.”

”Xiao Fan, there is no way to turn back.” He didn't express any excitement to Wang Fan's words. On the contrary, the blind Master said such words to him in a heavy tone.

Maybe only Wang fan can understand this.

Nodded heavily, Wang Fan twisted the handle on the door, opened the door and walked out of the room where the blind Master was.

Hu Xiaomei, who was waiting for Wang Fan at the door, saw that the expression on Wang Fan's face revealed her unhappiness, which made her ask nervously, ”brother fan, do you quarrel with blind Master?”

”No, blind master taught me!” Wang Fanqiang squeezed out a smile, which can be regarded as a comfort to Hu Xiaomei.