A few gangsters were stunned, and then the gangster leader said: "Damn, look for death! Brothers, kill this kid, Lao Tzu wants him to watch us do good deeds!"

A few thugs roared, and walked towards Chen Fan with hideous faces.

The girl sighed, hope followed despair, despair was hope, but at this moment, she was desperate again.

The boy looked so thin that he could beat these thugs? If he had delayed a little time, he might have been able to save himself, but now, the situation was even worse.

"Ahh

I saw that Chen Fan was besieged by several gangsters, his face was calm, as if he was at his fingertips, and he bombarded those gangsters with a fist.

"The strength has grown a lot. ”

"The pace has improved. ”

"The reaction was a little quicker. ”

While fighting, Chen Fan muttered, feeling the changes in himself.

Those gangsters collapsed, this young man seemed to be weak, but he easily defeated the four or five people on his side.

And he couldn't even run, he originally wanted to take this girl to this dead alley so that he could do things, but now this place has become his own cage.

The most terrifying thing is that they found that the young man didn't care about himself at all, he was always there babbling about something, and he and the others were purely his punching bag.

On the side, the girl looked at Chen Fan's demonic figure, her lips opened slightly, and she couldn't speak.

"Poof. ”

After a while, a few gangsters couldn't stand it anymore, and knelt on the ground with blue noses and swollen faces, kept kowtowing, and wailed: "Uncle spare your life, spare us!"

If you don't give in, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to be soft.

The gangster leader was beaten the worst, his whole face became a pig's head, and now he wants to die.

Chen Fan glanced at them lightly, thought about it, and suddenly came to several people in a flash, and put a few feet under their crotches one after another, and heard crisp voices.

"Woo!" several terrible screams resounded through the night sky, and a few thugs lay on the ground hunched over, trembling in pain.

Chen Fan didn't even look at them, clapped his hands, and wanted to leave.

"Well, excuse me...... Who are you?" The girl shouted.

Chen Fan looked at her, and suddenly his eyes flashed, only to see that under the light, the girl's snow-white skin exuded a luster of lustre, and her beautiful face still had a touch of shock at this time, and her black hair was a little messy, draped over her shoulders, but it was more hazy and beautiful in itself.

It's really beautiful, no wonder these gangsters have crooked hearts, Chen Fan thought secretly.

However, he was not prepared for much trouble, and his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the darkness.

"Hey!" the girl was startled and ran forward a few steps, but where could she still see Chen Fan's figure.

"That's it!" she said, with some annoyance.

Usually those boys, who are not eager to say a few more words to themselves, if they can have this kind of opportunity to save the beauty of the hero, it is estimated that the whole person will go crazy, but after this person saved himself, he didn't seem to take it to heart at all, and he didn't even give himself the opportunity to invite him to dinner.

And from beginning to end, except for a vague figure, she didn't know anything about Chen Fan.

......

Back home, Chen Fan accompanied his cousin and the two to watch TV for a while, and then went to the room to practice.

In the next few days, life was very peaceful, Chen Fan occasionally went to school, but most of the time he was cultivating.

With the passage of time, Chen Fan became ordinary again on campus, many things in the information age were once more prosperous, and then returned to calm, plus Chen Fan acted in a low-key manner, so about him, everyone slowly forgot about him.

Chen Fan is happy to see this, he doesn't want to do much, no one is looking for him, but he is idle.

Of course, Nie Bingchen is a special case, and under her constant entanglement, Chen Fan instructed her kung fu again, making her feel like a treasure.

This morning, when he went to the morning exercise, he was slightly surprised, because the old man in Tang costume and the girl in the windbreaker he had met before actually came today.

However, the old man in Tang costume seemed to be very weak, his face was pale, and he was no longer as ruddy as last time, and the girl in the trench coat looked at him with a worried gaze.

"The old man is injured?" Chen Fan walked over and asked.

The old man in Tang costume waved his hand, and said with a hint of helplessness on his face: "The old injury has recurred, and it has been old for many years." ”

The girl in the windbreaker on the side glanced at Chen Fan, but this time she didn't raise the bar with him again.

Chen Fan looked at him carefully and said, "Old man, this injury occurred during boxing?"

"How does Xiaoyou know?" The old man in Tang costume was startled, and then said with a wry smile: "That day, I saw that Xiaoyou's boxing skills were wonderful, and I had a lot of feelings, and I wanted to improve my boxing skills after I went home, but I didn't expect to cause an old injury, but it was self-defeating." ”

Chen Fan smiled slightly and said: "The boxing method is natural, each boxing method has its own uniqueness, if the two sets of boxing methods are forcibly combined, there are indeed many variables." ”

"Xiaoyou's knowledge is amazing. The old man in Tang costume said, suddenly coughing violently, and his face turned a little pale.

"Grandpa. Ye Ziqing, a girl in a windbreaker, shouted worriedly, and kept patting the back of the old man in Tang costume.

Chen Fan hesitated for a moment and said, "Old man, can you let me see your illness?"

"You?" the old man in Tang costume and the girl in trench coat raised their heads at the same time, looking at him suspiciously.

Chen Fan smiled faintly and said, "I have also learned some medical skills before, maybe I can help the old man." ”

Hearing his words, the eyes of the old man in Tang costume flashed suddenly, but then he shook his head and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but I have been suffering from this disease for more than 30 years, and I have invited countless famous doctors to see it, but they are helpless, it is really not a common disease!"

This disease has tormented him for many years, if it can be cured, no matter how much it costs, he is willing to bear it, but unfortunately I don't know how many times he has tried, and each time the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Although Chen Fan is quite accomplished in martial arts, he does not think that he is more powerful than Taishan Beidou in the medical world in terms of medical knowledge.

Ye Ziqing on the side also sighed when she heard him say this, her grandfather has often been tormented by this disease over the years, she is very heartbroken, but there is no way.

However, as soon as her voice fell, she heard Chen Fan say calmly: "The old man's illness is injured by vitality, and of course ordinary medical skills cannot be cured. ”

The two of them were stunned, this was the first time they had heard of it, Ye Ziqing looked at Chen Fan with bright eyes, and asked expectantly, "Can you cure this disease of vitality?"

Chen Fan shook his head, "Not now." ”

Alas!

Both of them sighed, their faces were a little bitter, too, this young man may know the cause of this disease, but it is definitely not easy to treat.

But then, Chen Fan's voice continued to come: "But if you can find the medicine you need, I can cure it, now, at most, I will help you ease up."