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"What do you mean not bad, not bad at all? It's much better than you little bastards!" Zhou Ji Yun said to Zhou Cheng with a hint of reproach.
"My ancestor, why are you always praising outsiders and insulting your own family? How can you be like this!" Prime Minister Zhou pulled his face as he said in a dejected manner.
Zhou Ji Yun was praising Xiao Fan from all over as if he was poisoned, as he scolded the juniors of his clan.
Was it Xiao Fan who was the descendant of the Desolate God Clan or them? Why did they keep getting scolded?
"What, you're not convinced? You're not convinced? Do you know that this brat will make me happy? He's stronger than me, and he just wants me to have something to say!"
"Look at all of you, you little bastards. I've been trying to play with you all day long because I can't let you make me happy. Naturally, I won't like you. You all have to learn from my young chief!" Zhou Jiyun pointed at Zhou Cheng's nose with a look of disgust and reproach.
"My dear old man, did you just say that Alliance Master Xiao is stronger than you?" This time, Zhou Cheng did not look sullen. He felt wronged. On the contrary, he felt surprised.
Zhou Ji Yun's words did mean that he was being reprimanded, but his praise for Xiao Fan was too high.
In his heart, he felt that Xiao Fan was even stronger than the old man. It was precisely because he was a bit stronger, and even took the initiative to admit defeat, that he stopped on the surface and didn't embarrass the old man.
The more Prime Minister Zhou thought about it, the more frightened he became. The old gramps had been in the Tenth Order for a very long time, he was already half a step into the Realm of Gods. He was extremely powerful.
However, the old man thought that Xiao Fan, who was only a Sixth Order Zhi Zun, was even stronger. This was unbelievable.
Zhou Ji Yun had been with Xiao Fan for a long time, and felt that Xiao Fan was indeed unfathomable, but he never thought that he would be so terrifying.
"Who said he's stronger than me? You little bastard, you really want to see me make a fool of myself. You should hit him!" Zhou Ji Yun was instantly enraged. He glared at Zhou Cheng, and lightly slapped his face.
"I say, old man, you're not the one who said this. You said he's stronger than you, why do you blame me again!" Zhou Cheng said with a wronged look on his face.
"Hey! The reason why I said that Alliance Master Xiao was stronger than me, you see, Alliance Head Xiao is only two hundred years old, I do not know how old he is compared to my old man, but he has a lot of room to grow, so he will definitely be stronger than me in the future, do you have any reason to! " Zhou Ji Yun explained.
"That makes sense!" Zhou Cheng nodded and said.
"Alright, we're almost done here. We'll meet that kid later!" Zhou Ji Yun waved his hand and said, "You can go back to your room to rest. You don't need to accompany me!"
"Alright!"
Zhou Cheng was overjoyed, and he immediately walked away.
He couldn't wait to leave this old man's side, lest the old man be unhappy, scolded, and wronged.
However, Zhou Cheng was still quite optimistic. The old man had a good impression of Xiao Fan, so the negotiation should go smoothly.
It would be more beneficial for the prehistoric race than it would be for them to work with a person with a lot of room for growth.
Six hours later, Xiao Fan held a large feast in the Alliance Master's Palace, waiting for Zhou Ji Yun.
When Zhou Ji Yun saw Xiao Fan again, it was as if he had not seen him for a long time and was very happy to meet him.
From the very start, he had always been arm in arm with Xiao Fan, to the point where they could not get more familiar with each other.
Xiao Fan did not mind, the closer Zhou Ji Yun got to him, the easier it was for him to cooperate, and the faster his goal would be achieved.
Xiao Fan and Zhou Ji Yun chatted passionately during the banquet. They talked about everything and everything, just like an old pair of brothers that had not seen each other for a long time.
The others watched on from the side, astonished. They had nothing to say, so they felt too embarrassed to say anything.
In particular, Prime Minister Zhou and the other members of the Primordial God Tribe didn't want to say a word to prevent themselves from being scolded by the old man again.
"I say, little brother, you and I are really like brothers who have been separated for many years. Meeting each other today really makes old brother happy from the bottom of his heart. Happy!" Zhou Ji Yun waved his hands, looking especially excited.
"Is that so? We might really be separated brothers. No wonder I felt a sense of familiarity from you!" Xiao Fan said with a bright smile, following Zhou Jiyun's words.
"Yes, yes, yes, I feel the same way, so it's settled. From now on, just call me brother, and I'll call you little brother. What do you think?" Zhou Ji Yun said with a wry smile.
"That's great, brother!" Xiao Fan laughed as he probed: "Then about our cooperation ??"
"You call me big brother, not just one of us, those who cooperate or not, are all brothers of their own!" Zhou Ji Yun said solemnly.
"Yes, yes, yes. Look at my brain, it's still not as good as mine. We're all family, sharing honor and disgrace!" Xiao Fan slapped his forehead, and said with an expression of being ashamed of his inferiority.
"That's right, our brothers are still acting so foreign, hehe!" Zhou Ji Yun was as happy as a child. He shook his body and pointed at Prime Minister Zhou and the others. "Hurry up and come meet your little grandfather!"
Ah!
At this moment, the entire audience was shocked, especially Prime Minister Zhou and the other members of the Primordial God Clan, they were all petrified on the spot.