Chapter 8 Master

Zhang Fan forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, put his hand in his pocket, and said flatly: "You still have something to ask." With the answer, hurry back and ask your master Lin for instructions. I was a kid who loved to learn. Can't mess around with you. ”

Li Zhe was in a bad mood. The family has set a family affair for him since he was a child, and the three-generation family in Hwaseong is like this, and the marriage of children is the bond of stable power. The right to superhuman beings also comes at a cost. Fortunately, he liked the elf-like woman. Today he saw her on campus flirting with a freshman. He couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Lin Luo screamed and was injured, and there was a dead silence in an instant!

The fist swung over, and the three generations of Jing were all good at fighting. They are all rebellious lords. The stubborn master, it is not fatal, but it can make you doubt life painfully.

Zhang Fan is wrong, eight poles. Single palm. Even though the strength of the Baji Fist has been regained, this domineering and strong strength is still there, and the sound of a dislocated bone is heard.

Li Zhe's strong family background never thought that someone would be ruthless to him in a fight. The pain was severe, and he felt in horror that his hand was broken. The right hand has lost control. Panic hung over me. But he stubbornly did not admit defeat. His eyes stared at Zhang Fan fiercely. The hideous expression was filled with a hint of a smile and said, "Very good." You've got a kind!"

Zhang Fan's eyes were cold: "You sneak attack me, I defend myself and fight back, hey, I won, you are so cruel! Can you have a face?"

Seeing that it was Li Zhe, Lin Luo was going to step forward to comfort and help him. Hearing this, he paused and glared at Zhang Fan

"How did you talk to this classmate? He is so seriously injured, help him to the hospital first. The eyes flickered, sly, with a slightly anxious look.

It's not your average righteous student. Zhang Fan immediately woke up, damn the three generations of Huacheng. can make Lin Luo so nervous, it must be the third generation of Huacheng who is not low. Hwaseong is so troublesome, and any one of them has an amazing background.

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, he had no power or power, and he was still tactful. Too much trouble, affecting the mood.

His eyes looked at the visitor. The dress of a typical Beijing recalcitrant master, yellow military uniform, big leather shoes. Split head. It's much more imposing than the bloody romantic Beijing kids. This calm state of mind is also a bit of a Tao.

Li Zhe's slightly impatient voice interrupted Lin Luo's speech, and said coldly: "By the way, did he beat you just now?"

This arrogant and contemptuous posture is very uncomfortable. Zhang Fan smiled: "Are you blind?"

A nameless fire poured out in Li Zhe's heart, what are you, dare to pose in front of me: "What's your name?"

"What's his name?" Li Zhe's domineering attitude of not taking Zhang Fan seriously made Lin Luodai's brows furrow slightly, and she was a little dissatisfied: "Don't stand here and say these useless words! I'll take you to the hospital." ”

Li Zhe's eyes flashed with a hint of color, but he was taken aback in his heart and did not have doubts. Judging from Zhang Fan's skills, the guards of the Jingshi Mansion may not be able to do it. He had also practiced the sneak attack punch, but he didn't understand why Lin Luo cared so much about this kid in his eyes. In front of him, he secretly protected it. Hum.

Zhang Fan suddenly flashed in his mind a big man surnamed Li in later generations. It seems that this guy is the grandson of the big guy.

Zhang Fan's heart trembled. Bad luck today. The children of the real power bosses can't afford to mess with them.

He has crawled and rolled in the real society, self-sustaining force, and the 360-degree fancy hanging of the second generation is certainly relieving, but most of the time there is a bite to eat, which is more important than dignity. Bear with me, it's fine. Take a step back and open the sky. In later life, when he first arrived in Haicheng, he found out that he did not have a temporary residence permit, and his temper rushed up, and he was locked up for three months before he was released.

Zhang Fan showed a smile that he thought was the gentlest and said, "It's just a dislocation, and it's not that serious." While speaking, Zhang Fan suddenly raised his hand and slapped it with luck, and picked it up. Mountain people don't have bones. If you want to be sent to the hospital, you will be disabled on the way. After being reborn, Zhang Fan was a little unsure of his strength. It seems to be twice as strong as himself at this time in the later life. This hand power made him uncontrollable.

Li Zhe screamed: "Your uncle." Seeing Lin Luo's pretty face cold, those big eyes with a flickering coldness, the words that came to his mouth immediately changed, and said, "Little brother, you have practiced kung fu well." What's your name?"

Zhang Fan was a little surprised, such a master was suppressed by Lin Luo's eyes. But the misunderstanding is open, and everyone is not the kind of lord who does not give up.

Lin Luo said on the side: "His name is Zhang Fan, Su Yun's half-brother!"

Li Zhe gasped. The younger brother of the demon of the world. A compound. Who of them in this lap does not concede three points. Strength Adept. Su Yun. The youngest A-class Ability. The most mysterious member of the dragon group.

Shaking off his right hand that had regained consciousness, Li Zhe's eyes lit up with a little surprise, and his face suddenly said gently: "I have heard your name, because of you, the Su family has been making trouble for a while." You dare to beat Su Liangren, you are really kind. Cangzhou champion was admitted to Beijing Normal University, and after you were reinstated, I wanted to take you over several times, but I heard that you refused. ”

Lin Luo turned his head to look at Li Zhe, with a somewhat strange expression: "How do you know so clearly?"

Zhang Fan coughed: "Don't talk about those Chen sesame rotten grains." You talk first. If it's none of my business, I'll go first. Don't wait for the two to agree, turn around and leave. ”

"What?" Li Zhe was stunned: "Has this guy always been so characterful?" Zhang Fan's attitude hurt his self-esteem.

Go to the hospital and take a look yourself. I have something important to do with him. Lin Luo didn't look back, and chased after him

Zhang Fan was caught at the door of the library. It seems that something is wrong with this world. He was a little skeptical that he had really been reborn into the original world. He needed to read more books to test his doubts.

Lin Luo grabbed Zhang Fan and walked to the side of the small forest. His eyes were solemn and said: "Whether it is the Zhou family or the Su family, they are just staying in the second-rate family." The Confucian family in the north and the Zhang family in the south. and the Li family in Washington. The Lin family, the first family of the royal family. ”

"Suspected of it, I can't help myself. But you sold another heirloom jade seal. This is a symbol of thousands of years of orthodox power. You're in a very bad environment right now. Hwaseong's first Li family is a big family, and the possibility of peaceful coexistence is basically zero. Don't be stubborn anymore. It's not yours to live. But at the beginning of the change, it will be poured with blood. In addition to your own family, the two families of Zhou and Su are the most involved. If you can be admitted to Beijing Normal University, you should also understand your historical knowledge. ”

Zhang Fan's heart jumped, and his face changed slightly. Selling a craft that you think is so eye-catching that it is branded with an unwarranted connection.

After Lin Luo finished speaking, he glanced at Zhang Fan who was shocked and sighed: "I'm leaving, I'm looking for you today." It's to give you a bottom in your heart. In the future, you will bear the consequences of your birth. ”

It was getting late, Zhang Fan didn't go to the library, and walked through the streets and alleys by stepping on the bright street lamps all the way. I'm going to go to the Beizi Mansion in Xicheng District. Make some arrangements. lest the rest of the story not come true. The pressure on him from Lin Luo's words has never been heavier. The world gradually gave him a strange feeling. The doubts in my heart suddenly arise. If only it were a parallel world. Do you still have to abide by something? What is the connection between the memory of this body and my own memory?

With mixed feelings. Zhang Fan looked at his surroundings all the way. Twenty-one years have passed, and the street intersections in his memory are still clear, the scenery of Xicheng District, a sense of intimacy arises spontaneously, four years of college, avoiding that sister, most of the time spent wandering here. Seeing the lights lit up on the windows in those densely populated places, Zhang Fan felt a little sad, things are wrong.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan felt a trace of vigilance in his heart, someone was following, and with a murderous aura, he didn't know why he had such a judgment in his heart.

That's not right. Zhang Fan's eyes flickered, he didn't have any enemies. Carefully searching for known memories, Zhang Fan was puzzled. Li Zhe's little conflict is not enough to kill people. Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan forced himself to calm down, ready to use the familiar terrain to take advantage of the familiar terrain to shake off the killer behind him.

The people hidden in the dark brought a sense of danger to Zhang Fan. Master, this is definitely a master, and he can also see that this person is extremely clever, his steps are not shocked, his eyes are introverted, and the most terrifying thing is this person's murderous aura, the kind of murderous aura that has been refined from countless lives and deaths, and from beginning to end, he has been tracked on the ground. Surprisingly soft, if it weren't for Zhang Fan's mental power mutation. I can't catch the slightest trace of footsteps.