"We thank you for your generosity. We are determined to do our best to serve the Lord. We will die!"

Seeing the matter has come to this point, Ling Feng and others finally no longer refuse, respectfully clasped their fists and said thanks to Chen Fan's generosity.

Chen Fan naturally waved his hand with a smile, saying that it was a small matter, not just a few volumes of Kung Fu.

However, in the crowd, Shu Shenji's face was not good.

All the people present got the powerful skill, but he seemed to have been forgotten by Chen fan. He didn't even ask a question.

Who can feel better when it's changed?

Shushenji even began to worry about his gains and losses, wondering when he had offended chen fan, so he was deliberately ignored?

However, he couldn't think of when he had offended chen fan. On the contrary, when the armed robbery was approaching, he still laid down his life to lay out the defensive array. It can be said that if it was not for the magic trick, chen fan would surely die.

So what's going on today?

"Did the Lord really forget me?"

Shushenji's heart is full of claws. He doesn't understand why things are going in this direction.

It's not necessary to say that the first thing that you should pay attention to is Chen Xuanwen's face.

He came forward slowly, bowed to Chen Fan and said, "little Lord, I'm in my old age. I don't have much to look forward to. How about adding this volume of sunflower Scripture to Shu Shenji?"

"When he was robbed by soldiers, he made great efforts."

At this time, Weng Yan stood up in support and moved Suan Shenji very much. Of course, if he knew how to cultivate the sunflower Scripture, he might not be moved.

In fact, Weng Yan didn't think so much about it. He just noticed that Chen Fan ignored Suan Shenji, so he wanted to help Chen fan think of such a person.

As for Chen fan, he immediately realized that his approach might be inappropriate.

There is no doubt that this time the danger of military robbery is the most important one. How can he forget the other party.

At the beginning, chen fan just wanted to give things to each other alone for a while, but he didn't expect to make such a black dragon.

As soon as he patted his forehead, chen fan immediately stood up and said, "what uncle Weng reminds me is that I was negligent. Originally, I wanted to take out the last thing for Shenji. Don't blame me for Shenji."

Admit the mistake in time, and finally make shushenji in a good mood. He is loyal to Chen Fan and explains that he is not acting for reward.

However, when he said this, Suan Shenji still had some expectations.

After all, who doesn't want such a powerful skill?

"So what kind of skill will the Lord give me? Will it be more powerful?"

At the moment of murmuring in his mind, chen fan has already made a move.

He took out a thread bound book from his storage bag. It was thought that the book had some history. It was about to fall apart. It was just fixed by a string, as if it would be scattered everywhere.

But seeing this thing, shushenji is completely obscured.

He even wondered whether Chen fan had deliberately embarrassed him.

Why is it that people are all jade slips with unique skills, and he is a ragged thread bound book?

Seeing this scene, Weng Yan first sighed. How could chen fan not understand the mind of calculating Shenji.

Isn't this to make meritorious officials feel cold?

Shaking his head, Weng Yangang wants to help Suan Shenji say a few words, but Chen Fan suddenly opens his mouth and interrupts his words.

"Originally, I wanted to give you a volume of the same skill, but after thinking about it, I still felt that it would be a waste of your talent."

"So I think this is the best thing for you."