Chapter 714: Chapter 714: I Won’t Take dicine _1 Chapter 714: Chapter 714: I Won’t Take dicine _1 “`
This was a Martial King we’re talking about!
For most of them, it was akin to a legendary Realm.
To their forr selves, reaching the Grandmaster Realm had already been an incredible achievent.
But ever since they started following Xu Fan, their strength improved by leaps and bounds, and their horizons had equally expanded.
Now, they even saw hope of advancing to the rank of Martial King, which was an imnse opportunity for them.
How could they not be excited?
At that mont, their hearts were filled with imnse gratitude and loyalty towards Xu Fan.
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Being with Xu Fan was indeed a path with boundless prospects.
Gao Yi looked towards Zhou Xian and Song Qingshan, smiling and said, “Old Zhou, Old Song, just you wait, I will soon catch up and even surpass you!”
Jiang Jian said, “ too, I’ll catch up to you all!”
With the reward of Gather-Change Fruits, the morale of all the team mbers surged, filled with motivation.
Zhou Xian laughed and replied, “Alright, we’ll be waiting.
When you break through to King, I’ll throw you a celebration!”
Tongtong blinked her big eyes, her mouth watering with anticipation.
She listened in confusion, thinking the adults were discussing so tasty treat?
“Daddy, Daddy, I want sothing yummy too?” Tongtong pleaded with hopeful eyes as she looked at Xu Fan.
“You little glutton.”
Xu Fan shook his head, unable to help a chuckle and said, “This isn’t sothing tasty.
And to tell the truth, it’s a kind of dicine.”
It wasn’t that he was unwilling to give the Gather-Change Fruit to Tongtong, but that she simply couldn’t consu it.
Such imnse energy was not sothing a child could bear.
“What?
It’s dicine?
Then Tongtong doesn’t want it.”
As soon as she heard it was dicine, Tongtong instantly made a face and shook her head vigorously.
dicine was only for when you were sick.
Plus, Tongtong had tasted dicine before—it was bitter and not tasty at all.
That’s why she didn’t want to take any dicine.
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Seeing such an innocent and adorable side of Tongtong made Xu Fan all the more fond of her.
He bent down to kiss her little head and said softly, “Daddy loves Tongtong the most.
Whatever you like, not just food, even if you wanted the moon in the sky, Daddy would find a way to get it for you.”
Seeing Xu Fan cherish his daughter so much, even Xu Yixue couldn’t help but feel a twinge of jealousy.
But there was nothing she could do about it.
After all, a daughter was a piece of her own flesh, and this father was her forr life’s little lover; she could only reluctantly accept it.
“Thank you, Daddy.
Daddy is the best…” Tongtong was overjoyed, emitting a bell-like laugh and planted a sweet kiss on Xu Fan’s cheek.
The other team mbers, witnessing this tender mont, felt a softness in their hearts.
Old Zhou felt a surreal sensation.
Had he not seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that this young man, who was tenderly holding his daughter and speaking gently, was the sa man who had just recently slain hundreds.
To his enemies, he was as cold as winter; to his friends and family, he was as warm and gentle as spring.
These seemingly contradictory traits were perfectly rged in Xu Fan.
Old Zhou was grateful that he was not Xu Fan’s enemy but his comrade.
Then, Xu Fan continued to throw temptations at his team mbers.
They were treasures from ruins, and although not as exceptional as the Gather-Change Fruits, they were still rarely seen treasures that held imnse allure to them.
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The team mbers felt increasingly grateful and excited, and they all thanked the boss.
At this ti, Cui Dong returned, bringing with him over a dozen sets of high-end suits specially tailored for the team mbers.
It wasn’t until the afternoon that Qin Qinglong personally led a fleet of cars over, all of them top-tier luxury vehicles.
The car leading the convoy was a limited edition worth over sixty million worldwide, truly the epito of luxury cars.
The remaining nine luxury cars, although not limited editions, likewise had sky-high price tags and were symbols of wealth.
It must be said that the Qin Family had gone all out in preparing such a luxurious fleet of cars, and purely in terms of value, it had already neared two hundred million.
As long as they could cling to the Xu family tree, even if the cost was high, the Qin family would only find it sweet.
The luxurious convoy stopped outside the gates of Xu Family’s estate.
This sight imdiately attracted countless glances from passersby, many of whom couldn’t help but take out their phones to take pictures.
Xu Fan was very aware of the Qin Family’s desire to curry favor with him, but he did not reject them.
In his heart, he didn’t really dislike Qin Qinglong.
However, Wang Xiaolong didn’t show much of a positive reaction to Qin Qinglong’s overtures.
But it was a day of great joy, and for Xu Fan’s sake, he didn’t make things difficult for Qin Qinglong.
After leaving the fleet there, Qin Qinglong said goodbye to Xu Fan and left tactfully.
Just as Xu Fan and his party were about to set off,
elsewhere, Lu Kunfeng, carrying Xiao Luo’s corpse, had already left the urban area and was rushing straight towards the seaside.
Lu Kunfeng’s speed was incredibly fast, his figure lightning-quick, and even modern technology’s caras had a hard ti capturing his trace.
After a long ti,
Lu Kunfeng arrived at the seaside and knelt down in front of a wooden hut by the beach without any hesitation or delay.
He carefully laid Xiao Luo’s body before him, his clothes covered in blood, his expression ferocious and unyielding, his manner of death extrely grueso.
At that mont, Lu Kunfeng seed to have aged decades in an instant, his previous vigor gone from his face, looking thoroughly heartbroken and defeated.
This was not surprising, for Xiao Luo was not only his disciple but also his illegitimate son.
No sorrow is greater than the heart’s death, as the saying goes, and few things are more heartbreaking than a parent sending off their child.
The wooden hut looked simple, with just a yard built around it.
In the yard, there were several bamboo racks with lots of fish pieces drying on them.
On the walls of the hut hung many tools commonly used by fishern like fishing nets, fishing rods, and straw hats.
From the outside, it seed nothing more than the ho of an ordinary fisherman.
Yet Lu Kunfeng knelt here!
Not long after,
the courtyard door was opened, and a middle-aged man in his fifties stepped out.
The man had dark skin with traces of weathering from the sun and the wind, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt with holes and shorts, along with a pair of straw sandals.
No matter how you looked at him, he was just an ordinary fisherman.
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