"There is no need to do so?" Fang Yu shook his head slightly and said.

"Mr. Fang, are you really interested in the heirloom of the Lin family?" Ye Shengxue asked softly.

"Don't be interested." Fang Yu said, "So I will find an excuse for a while, criticize his heirs, and warn him not to come to me in the future.

Ye Shengxue smiled and didn't speak.

Ten minutes later, Lin Zhengxiong hurried back, holding a copper -colored, slap -sized box in his hand.

"Mr. Fang, this is the heirs of our Lin family. It has a history of nearly three thousand years." Lin Zhengxiong handed the boxes to Fang Yu with both hands and said.

Fang Yu took the box and immediately felt a familiar breath in it.

The moment I felt this breath, Fang Yu's face changed.

He opened the box and saw that there was a token inside.

This token is black gold, with a "forest" word engraved on it.

Fang Yu took the token and turned it over ... I saw the two words behind the token.

Da Tian.

And the breath contained in this token is Xuan Ran!

This ... No?

"I ... rely on." Fang Yu looked at the token in his hand, raised his head again, and looked at Lin Zhengxiong.
Chapter completed!