"Young Master, there is a man claiming to be a divine machine outside the door to see you."
Outside Chen Fan's study, Weng Yan's voice came.
Chen Fan's voice came out after a long period of indulgence in the study: "Bring me to see me."
Not long after, Weng Yan appeared in front of Chen Fan with a handsome young man in his early twenties.
This young man is dressed in white, wearing a hair crown, and the two hair bands are scattered directly along the back of his head, looking at the dust.
The corners of his mouth are slightly upwards, just the way he looks smiling all the time.
It stands to reason that an ordinary person would be in awe when seeing Chen Fan as a Yuzhou prefect, but if he didn't have a magical machine, he was very calm, and simply bowed to Chen Fan.
"Calculate the magic machine, meet the prefect."
After greeted him, Chen Fan did not respond. He only heard him mutter to himself: "It seems that I was thinking wrong. It is impossible for that person to be so young."
Although some monks care more about their appearance, so they often use their cultivation level to maintain their appearance, but the old state is the old state, and it is impossible to hide it.
And this magical machine in front of him, looking in his early twenties, may actually be the case.
This is not in line with what Jia Boqian said when he was in the capital, who showed him a clear path.
In this way, I am afraid that there are only two cases that can be explained.
The first fear is the divine machine in front of me. I don't know where I learned about Mingxiu, so under the name of the divine machine, I slandered the generations everywhere.
The second is even simpler, that is, this is the three words "Shen Ji", to put it simply, it is not a person's name, but a symbol.
As long as it is a cultivator born out of the world, anyone can be called a divine machine.
With curiosity about the person in front of him, Chen Fan rolled his eyes and thought of a trick.
"It is said that you have ordered repairs to be considered as an exhaustive plan, but is there such a thing?"
To be honest, when Chen Fan didn't speak, I didn't even mention how anxious it was in Shenji's mind. Now I see that as long as Chen Fan speaks, it will be much easier.
He immediately replied: "Although I dare not take it as a complete plan, I never dare to embarrass the man who is ordered to cultivate."
"Okay!" Chen Fan nodded, leaning forward, and looking down from a condescending perspective: "Then you are doing it now, what are you thinking in my heart?"
In one sentence, the cold sweat came down, and the heart said that there is no such thing as playing cards according to common sense.
How can I let Mingxiu figure out what is hidden in my heart?
Although it is not impossible to count, but it just so happens that it cannot be counted as a magic machine.
Originally, he wanted to come to Chen Fan to get a share of the pie and get some benefits, but he didn't expect to be stumped first.
"Why, can't you figure it out?"
Chen Fan sat back again, his face full of excitement and depression.
At this time, I was in a hurry to calculate the magic machine. In order to prove myself, I hurriedly said: "I can calculate it. What you think in your heart... is the land under your feet, the world you can see, the entire Eastern China!!!"
I have to say that it is really a bit quick to be a divine machine, and being able to say this kind of thing at this time is actually a struggle no matter how you look at it.
But unfortunately, Chen Fan made it clear that he was embarrassing him, how could he pass the test so easily.
"Is this Mingxiu? It seems that it is nothing more than that, Weng Yan, kill it!"
The sudden sentence completely overwhelmed the calculation.
Immediately afterwards, he felt a cold touch spread to his neck, as if the next moment, he would separate his body and head.
To be honest, I don’t even know how I provoke Chen Fan. At this critical moment, he knelt on the ground with a plop, and quickly opened his mouth: "My lord, I have the old and the young, and the sect and the young. Junior sister is waiting for me to go back to marry her."
"My lord, let me go, and I will repay you in the future."
Chen Fan's reaction was impressive. He had never seen such a... such a boneless person.
"Okay, I have something to do in the last few days. You can stay in my house for a while, and I will talk about it when I finish dealing with the things at hand."
After all, Chen Fan told Weng Yan to find a guest room for Shen Ji.
There was a faint feeling in his heart.
This is a magic machine, it's not impossible to use it.