"Strength 332 pounds. ”

Looking at the numbers on the tester, Lu Fan's face was expressionless, but his knuckles were pinched white.

In a week, the annual martial artist selection will be ushered in, and only by breaking through 500 forces can you be certified as a martial artist.

Since the revival of Reiki a hundred years ago, martial artists from all over the world have appeared frequently.

Today's world warriors are respected, and the mentally handicapped are ants.

"Yo, isn't this a genius from Yanjing? How can you hit 332 catties? You can't even reach the level of a martial artist?"

"Who doesn't know that Lu Fan is a wealthy family in Yanjing, and the Lu family is abandoned. ”

"Ten years ago, he was a real genius, but unfortunately he was abolished and expelled from his house, and now he is a homeless wild dog!"

There was a burst of laughter all around.

It fell into the boy's ears like thorns piercing his heart.

Lu Fan was just about to leave quietly, when suddenly another ridicule came: "I heard that this waste is a wild seed that his mother fornicated with others, so he was expelled from the Lu family." ”

"You talk nonsense!"

Lu Fan suddenly let out an angry roar like a beast.

But the young man who mocked him had a joking face: "What, waste, you don't accept it?"

Everyone around suddenly showed the appearance of watching a good show.

Liu Haoran, the top master of Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School, stepped into the ranks of martial artists in the third year of junior high school. Now his combat power has soared to the ranks of junior martial artists.

But Lu Fan is a recognized waste in the whole school, he is still in his third year of high school, and he is still so far from the threshold of martial arts.

Can you have good fruits to eat when you go against Liu Haoran?

Quack, quack.

Liu Haoran pinched his knuckles, and was about to teach Lu Fan a lesson, when someone said in Liu Haoran's ear: "Brother Haoran, the teacher is here." ”

"Lucky boy, you're in luck. ”

It is very serious to be caught by a teacher in a school disturbance.

After seeing the teacher passing by, Liu Haoran walked away.

Lu Fan suddenly said coldly: "You stop." ”

Well?

Liu Haoran raised his eyebrows.

saw Lu Fan said indifferently: "You insulted my mother, this matter can't be counted." ”

"What do you want. Liu Haoran smiled jokingly, not taking Lu Fan in his eyes at all.

"Do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"Bet, okay, what to bet on?" Liu Haoran has a solid family, no matter how he plays, he can play!

"Let's bet on the martial arts test in a week to see who has the highest combat power!

"Will Lao Tzu be afraid of you?" Liu Haoran responded.

A few dog-legged people around sneered: "Lu Fan, when the time comes, you will wait for the picture of your spicy eyes to go to the school forum." ”

"Hahaha, let him become a celebrity in the whole school when the time comes. ”

"A waste dares to bet with Brother Haoran, it's just a long brain. ”

Lu Fan ignored the ridicule of others, pushed away the crowd and left alone.

On the way out of school, Lu Fan recalled that night eight years ago in his mind.

As the most talented child of the Lu family of Yanjing, he has been favored by the family since he was a child. He also thought that he would become stronger step by step, step into the pinnacle, and become the glory of the family.

But on his tenth birthday, everything was ruthlessly destroyed.

It was a thunderstormy night.

The head of the Lu family, Lu Fan's grandfather, will let his son Lu Xinghai personally abolish his martial arts vein, and also expel Lu Fan from the Lu family.

No matter how much the mother pleaded, it could not change the outcome.

In the end, in Ye Qingmei's desperate eyes, Lu Xinghai really abolished his son Lu Fan's martial arts vein. shattered his martial veins with brutal means.

When Lu Fan woke up, he was covered in blood and was already lying in the wilderness on the outskirts.

Later, he found an ancient jade in his pocket and a small note, Juanxiu's font was written by his mother: "Xiaofan, my mother is sorry for you and didn't protect you." Yanjing Lu family, you can't stay any longer, go to Cloud City to find your mother's good sister......"

On the note is the contact information of my mother's best friend Zhang Yunfang.

Eight years have passed.

He once swore with blood and tears that he would seek revenge on the Lu family when he became an adult!

Grandfather Lu Huizong and father Lu Xinghai are all his enemies.

It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes, and his martial arts veins have been abolished, and his qualifications are so poor that even martial artists can't detect them.

When he came to the night market, Lu Fan put out the cheap socks in his schoolbag.

That's right, Lu Fan has relied on stalls for a living all these years.

Lu Fan didn't want to owe too much to others. I moved out three years ago.

Although it is hard to set up a stall and you can't make a lot of money, you can barely cover your living expenses.

He thought that if he worked hard enough, he would definitely change his life against the sky and become a martial artist, but unfortunately in the end, it was still a bamboo basket for nothing.

Lu Fan sighed and just laid out his socks.

Suddenly, his mobile phone rang: "Hey, are you Lu Fan? Your sister was in a car accident and is now in the hospital, come here." ”

"Linlin, she ......" Lu Fan's eyes suddenly darkened.

......

In the hospital, Lu Fan didn't care about the eyes of others in the aisle, squatted on the ground and cried loudly.

Yue Linlin, Lu Fanzhi's godsister.

Three years ago, after Lu Fan, Yue Linlin and Pang Bo met in the slums, they became brothers and sisters with different surnames and depended on each other for their lives.

"Your sister has a deadline for surgery within a week, and the operation costs 20,000 yuan, so prepare as soon as possible. If this kind of surgery is delayed for a long time, I am afraid that her leg will be affected. ”

20,000 yuan is a piece of cake for ordinary people, but for him, who earns less than 1,000 a month, it is like the last straw that crushes the camel.

He couldn't take out this money at all.

The eldest brother Pang Bo went to Linshi three months ago and still can't be contacted.

Drying away his tears, Lu Fan could only find a way by himself, and finally he decided to go to Aunt Fang for help. But he called several times, but the other party didn't answer.

In desperation, I had to call Aunt Fang's daughter Zhao Ran.

"What do you have to do with my mother?" Zhao Ran's tone was still so high-minded.

In the years of boarding at Aunt Fang's house, Lu Fan had already been taught.

"Why didn't Aunt Fang answer the phone. ”

"My mom is traveling abroad, and when she comes back in two weeks, tell me anything. ”

Lu Fan hesitated for a moment, and said humbly: "Zhao Ran, I have something to ask you, can you meet." ”

Zhao Ran impatiently said an address.

Lu Fan soon came to the outside of a high-end café.

Pushing open the door crampedly, I saw a group of rich second generations chatting together.

Lu Fan felt the disdainful gaze, but he still walked in.

Glamorous young boys and girls drink dozens of dollars or even hundreds of cups of coffee.

When Lu Fan came, the lively atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Several rich second-generation swept over Lu Fan.

Among the crowd, the most gorgeous girl was Zhao Ran. She was wearing expensive clothes, crossed Erlang's legs, and said arrogantly and indifferently: "If you have anything to do with me, hurry up." ”

Zhao Ran frowned slightly, looking at Lu Fan's eyes, as if he was disgusted with a homeless wild dog.

"Xiao Ran, I want to borrow some money from you......"

As soon as the words came out, a rich second generation directly scolded: "Xiao Ran is called garbage like you?"

"I'm sorry, Miss Zhao Ran......"

"You're the miss. "That young man's name is Yan Feiyu, he is Zhao Ran's suitor, and he has long heard that Zhao Ran dislikes Lu Fan very much, so he deliberately found fault as soon as they met.

As he spoke, Yan Feiyu directly smashed a cup of coffee on Lu Fan's face.

The hot coffee soaked Lu Fan and made him embarrassed.

But Lu Fan stood still and didn't move, he hung his head: "My sister was in a car accident, and it takes 20,000 yuan for surgery." Please help me, I will pay you back when I have money in the future. ”

Zhao Ran didn't talk nonsense, took out a stack of money directly from his bag and threw it on the ground: "You don't have to pay back the money." You're not even a martial artist, and I don't expect you to pay it back. ”

"Why don't you get the money out of here?" sneered a fancy girl.

"Thank you. Lu Fan hurriedly stepped forward and leaned over to pick up the money.

But who knows, a foot wearing leather shoes stepped on Lu Fan's hand.

The heel deliberately exerted force, and Lu Fan's fingers were sore violently.

Look up.

Yan Feiyu sneered grimly: "Stinky food, is this money so easy to take?"

The surrounding rich second generation erupted in bursts of laughter.

But Zhao Ran regarded Lu Fan as air, didn't laugh at him, but didn't bother to look at him.

"What do you want?" Lu Fan gritted his teeth and said.

"You'll find out later. ”

I saw Yan Feiyu bring over a coffee cup, hetui.

A mouthful of thick phlegm spit into the cup: "After drinking this cup of special coffee, you can get out of the house with the money." ”

Lu Fan suppressed his anger and said, "Don't go too far. ”

"Why do you dare to talk to Lao Tzu like this?"

Syllable.

Yan Feiyu raised his hand and slapped him.

Immediately afterwards, several rich second generations rushed up and punched and kicked Lu Fan.

Lu Fan knelt humbly on the ground, holding the money tightly in his arms with both hands. These are his sister's life-saving money, and even if he is killed today, he must not let go.

As long as his sister can live healthily, Lu Fan will not hesitate to suffer even if he is humiliated.

Lu Fan gritted his teeth and endured the pain on his body.

Rude feet stepped on his head, his forehead was broken, and blood dripped down the corners of his eyes, blurring his vision.

I can't hold on anymore......

"Enough. ”

At this moment, Zhao Ran's cold voice came: "If you've had enough, let him go." ”

Zhao Ran still didn't look at Lu Fan more. The greatest contempt in the world is ignorance.

"Fuck off, stinking idiot. ”

Lu Fan was beaten covered in blood, and stumbled out of the café with the money in his arms.

But as soon as he pushed the door open, he fell unconscious.

It just so happened that a drop of blood fell on the ancient jade.

The light of God is fleeting......

A quaint voice came: "Martial Saint Bloodline Awakening ......"