Looking at Li Xinran's expression, Li Hanlin's heart slammed and said, "Xiao Ran, you shouldn't have offended any adult, right?"

"Offended?" Li Xinran had no choice but to tell Li Hanlin about the incident in the villa that day.

"How is it possible? Eighteen-year-old Tianlun, I don't believe it unless he has been cultivating in his mother's womb, or he has some high-level exercises that make him have such a fast movement speed, you don't care about this matter, let me deal with it." Li Hanlin said with a little meaning.

Fan Li didn't know anything about this matter at this time, he was still in the classroom with Zhang Yuzhe and Zhang Gongzi, looking at Zhang Yuzhe's submissive look to himself, Fan Li was simply happy in his heart, but according to his previous life, it is estimated that he will soon run out of patience to attack his sister, Fan Li frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, he still had to prepare in advance.

Time flies, after school, Fan Li walked alone to Jinnan Market after sending Fan Jing home, which is a famous ancient cultural toy trading market in JJ City and even in China, he was ready to refine a talisman for his sister himself, but because he had no money, he took out a piece of paper in his schoolbag and wrote a few words.

Exorcising evil spirits and catching ghosts, 100,000 at a time does not work and does not require money.

Some passers-by immediately noticed Fan Li, not only because he was young, but also because his writing was so unforgettable, not only the pen walked the dragon and snake, smooth and natural, but also full and round, some people who love calligraphy immediately surrounded him, under Fan Li can be embarrassed, he originally loved calligraphy when he was in the underworld, he has been honed for thousands of years, and has his own unique style of writing.

When Fan was leaving the chagrin, an old man also came over, and the visitors saw that the old man gave up his position and hugged his fists to say hello, the old man turned out to be a member of the Huaxia Calligraphy Association, the president of the JJ City Calligraphy Association - Tang Liren.

Fan Li was also distressed, he didn't think that the business was not done, but his own words were still popular, but he still respectfully greeted the old man: "It turned out to be President Tang, President Tang is good." ”

"Haha, little brother don't be polite, I just heard that someone wrote a signboard that is round, vigorous, and natural, someone came to my teahouse and asked me to take a look, I didn't think that the little brother is so young. Tang Liren also replied kindly.

He picked up Fan Li's signboard, looked at it carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Good words, good words, not only the pen is full of ink, but there is also a little unwillingness between the lines, little brother, your calligraphy attainments are not shallow, who are you taught from?"

"Oh, back to Donald, I'm just a mountain boy, I don't have a teacher, I figured these things out by myself, it's not worth mentioning. Fan Li also said humbly, but Fan Li didn't expect that this old man hadn't been able to see the feelings contained in his pen and ink, and it was really worthy of his reputation.

"Then little brother, can you sell your words to the old man and me? Tang Liren also really likes this painting.

But Fan Li looked depressed: "If Donald likes it, the kid will write you another one and give it to Donald, this is the signboard of the little brother, and I hope Donald will forgive me." ”

Tang Liren also showed a smile on his face, seeing that this little guy is becoming more and more pleasing to the eye, not only is he low-key and humble, but also has his own ideas, he looked at Fan Li and nodded slightly and replied: "Okay, do you know Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine"?"

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns. You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk and twilight is like snow. Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. I don't know what Donald said, but this one?" Fan Li also replied fluently.

This also surprised Tang Liren: "That's right, it's this poem." ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone saw that Fan Li picked up the pen, and began to write after being stained with ink, smooth and natural pen, the pen and ink of the dragon flying and phoenix dance, everyone actually felt that the calligraphy written by the person in front of them brought out the effect of artistic performance, and they couldn't help but start to doubt themselves, those who worshipped the master at this age were not as good as the little boy who did not have an apprentice, and it can be said that he lived to a dog in this life. But it's no wonder that others, it's really Fan Li's words are not worse than those words of famous calligraphers in China, and even more than that, after all, Fan Li's calligraphy, but he has written for tens of thousands of years, and Fan Li's favorite is to integrate swordsmanship into calligraphy, but the only time Fan Li is satisfied is a pair of words he wrote after being drunk, and he has not felt that way since he woke up.

Soon, a poem was written, and when everyone was still reminiscing, Fan Li had already stopped what he was doing, and put the written poem aside to dry, Tang Liren also saw that Fan Li needed money, and stuffed a bank card with 300,000 yuan to Fan Li, Fan Li didn't want it, but Tang Liren didn't say that he lent it to him, and when the time came, he was looking for him to ask for it, and after exchanging phone calls, Tang Liren took the poem and left.

Although this was not what Fan Li expected, he still got the money and slowly walked towards the antique market. When Fan Li was thinking about what to buy for Fan Jing, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he made his own decision after seeing the silver bracelet on the child's feet.

He walked into a shop that sold silverware, but when he saw those yin qi, he was also shocked, feeling that this is still the nest of tomb robbers, although the quality of the things placed outside is not very good, but after all, it is something that has been close to the dead for a long time, and it will be more or less contaminated with yin qi, and if it is placed next to people with yang qi for a long time, it will be dizzy and swollen at light, and if it is heavy, it will be eroded by yin qi Yang Shou, thinking of this, Fan Li is mobilized the Ghost Emperor Sutra, directly inhaled the yin qi into his soul body, and began to transform into Fan Li's own ghost qi, and the strength of his soul body finally reached saturation, and there were signs of wanting to form a ghost pill, but Fan Li still suppressed it, after forming the ghost pill, he had to accept the baptism of heavenly thunder, so that the ghost pill formed was immaculate, and he would be baptized, so that the Dan power he formed would be more condensed, which was actually the stage of kneading the sand into stone and going through the polishing stage.

After absorbing these yin qi, the surrounding cold atmosphere seemed to be restored to its original state, Fan Li also slowly looked at the silver qi, but the appearance was not satisfactory to him, so he bought a full 200,000 bright silver and left.

The clerk called out after Fan left.

Fan Li suddenly turned into the alley in the alley where he went to the rental house, and shouted to the empty alley, "Come out." ”

Two people walked out from behind Fan Li, and the thin man stared at Fan Li and said, "The stinky boy can scrub his strength, our two brothers have followed so many people, and this is the first time that someone has been discovered, how did you find us?"

These two are not even considered martial artists, and they are not worth noting in Fan Li's eyes, but Fan Li saw that they had been following them for so long, so he still decided to play with them.

Looking at Fan Li's playful smile, the fat man said angrily: "Stinky boy, give me the things in your hand and I'll give you a good time, otherwise........ Hmph, don't blame our two brothers for being ruthless. ”