Chapter 22: Do You Want to Support Me?
Luo Qianfan, who woke up in a dream, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he quickly put on his clothes, today is the weekend, it is only five o'clock, Lin Yinhan has not gotten up yet, and the sky is still gray.
Luo Qianfan got dressed, felt a little itchy in his throat, walked to the dining table, picked up the kettle and poured himself a glass of water, took a big sip, wiped the water stains on the side of his mouth with his sleeve, and strode out of the villa.
"Who are you?" Luo Qianfan asked in a deep voice when he walked out of the villa and saw an old man.
The old man was dressed in a white practice uniform, his figure was a little rickety because of his age, he was stepping on two black canvas shoes, his hair was gray, and although his face was wrinkled, it did not affect the momentum on his body at all.
"Leave her. The old man softly spat out three words.
Answer. Luo Qianfan took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it to his mouth and lit it, took a beautiful puff, and looked at the old man in front of him with a puff of smoke.
"You're around her and you're only going to bring disaster to her. The old man said lightly.
"I don't know who you are, but it's been a long time since anyone has spoken in front of me like this, I respect you as an old man, hurry up, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Luo Qianfan said with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Hehe, I want to see what you are capable of as one of the five kings!" the old man mocked.
Luo Qianfan's face changed slightly, the other party actually knew his identity, and he was so fearless, then he was the older generation of masters in Huaxia, but in his impression, he didn't seem to have offended him, and the only thing that could be explained was ......
Luo Qianfan turned his gaze to the second floor of the villa behind him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch, it seems that his identity as a good wife and mother is a little terrifying!
The old man moved, not as majestic as on TV, and looked leisurely, but his body was full of murderous intent.
With a swing of the iron fist, it approached Luo Qianfan's face!
There is nothing fancy, just such a prosaic punch, which is close to the door of life, either life or death.
"Let go!"
Luo Qianfan snorted coldly, and the pride on his body was also stimulated, and he also waved his fist, with a momentum like a rainbow, as if he could break thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
"Bang!"
The old man leaned in, and the second punch swung again.
"Broken!"
Luo Qianfan slammed an elbow blow on the old man's head, the old man's fist naturally hit Luo Qianfan's chest, wiped a handful of blood from his mouth, Luo Qianfan looked at the old man in front of him coldly, how many years, in addition to the battlefield, who else beat himself and vomited blood?
The old man stood still, not that he was fine, but that he was dizzy now! The head is the most vulnerable part of the human body, and it is definitely not easy for Luo Qianfan to slap him so hard, although Luo Qianfan didn't use all his strength at that time, but it was enough for him to drink a pot.
Taking advantage of the old man's dizziness, Luo Qianfan's figure flashed in front of the old man, and swept his leg to the old man's waist.
"Smack!"
The old man stabilized his mind, and raised his left hand to block the oncoming leg sweep, although he blocked it, but because of vertigo, he only unloaded part of the force, and a small part of the strength still made him take five steps back.
The old man snorted coldly, burst out with all his strength, and went straight to Luo Qianfan's front door.
"Whew!"
The soles of Luo Qianfan's feet slipped, slightly avoiding the powerful punch, and the palm of his hand reached out slightly, and he buckled towards the old man's heart with a force.
The power of a palm is unremarkable, but it is enough to crack a stone, let alone buckle to the heart of the human body's lifeline, once the heart is hit, it will be killed on the spot, and the gods will not be able to return to the sky.
The corners of the old man's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, this kid was really ruthless, this was a posture that wanted his own life, and he didn't dare to hold it up.
Retreat is the best way to do it.
The old man touched the ground on tiptoe, dodged the fatal blow with a backflip, pulled away from Luo Qianfan five meters away, stood with his hands in his hands, shook his head lightly and said, "The killing aura on your body is too heavy." ”
Luo Qianfan sneered and said disdainfully: "I'm a life picked up from the battlefield, why can't I hand him over to you!"
The old man paused, didn't speak, turned around and slowly walked out of Luo Qianfan's sight with a steady step.
Looking at the back that was gradually moving away, Luo Qianfan's face was finally not as relaxed as just now, Huaxia is indeed the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, an old man has such strength, but he can't enter Luo Qianfan's eyes, although he only passed a few moves just now, but Luo Qianfan is sure to kill this person within ten rounds.
If you want to evaluate it according to the world ranking, the strength of the old man just now has reached the level of half-step SSS, which can be said to be one step away, but this kick is not so easy to take.
Only Luo Qianfan, who has reached the SSS level, knows how much the gap between the two is, and he can be crowned the throne when he reaches the SSS level, he has already shown mercy in the battle just now, after all, he doesn't know whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, or don't offend, now he has made enough enemies, one less is better than one more.
The old man sat panting and sitting by the flower bed in the villa area, his face was very bad, it was obvious that it was the impact of the fight just now, he took out his mobile phone and broadcast it to a person.
"How's it going?" asked the person on the phone.
"Mr. Lin, that kid has some ability, I'm not an opponent, so I failed to complete the task you assigned and bring the young lady back. The old man endured the severe pain and said.
"Are you hurt?" said a concerned voice on the phone.
It's just a minor injury. The old man said with some concealment.
There was a pause in the voice on the phone, it seemed to be a little hesitant, and after half a ring, he said in a deep voice: "You come back first! Don't interfere in the rest of the matter, go back to Yanjing to recuperate!"
"Mr. Lin, I want to say one more thing, this time I have to deal with Apollo, the sun god who is one of the twelve main gods! Miss ...... in case" The old man was a little worried and wanted to stop.
The other end of the phone didn't seem surprised to hear this name, but said lightly: "It's nothing, this time it's an accident, Apollo will bomb Miss commercially first, and it won't threaten her life for the time being." ”
"Mr. Lin, won't you help?" the old man asked with some puzzlement.
"No, with that girl's character, if I help her, she will even hate me, she has been too smooth this way, and it is not bad to simply let her suffer. The voice on the phone said calmly and powerfully, a simple sentence, but it made people feel unquestionable.
"But Luo Qianfan's kid really won't be bad for Miss?" The old man was still very worried, he watched Lin Yinhan grow up, and he could also be said to be Lin Yinhan's elder, and he cared about her even more deeply than her father.
"It's okay, he won't do that. ”
The old man shook his head, he didn't say anything, he hung up the phone hastily after a brief report on the situation, looked at the villa where Lin Yinhan was, a little sadness flashed in his eyes, and muttered to himself: "Little girl, I haven't come to Yanjing to see Grandpa Bai for several years, have you forgotten me, an old immortal?" You can rest assured that as long as I am here, no one can hurt you." ”
Today is the weekend, Lin Yinhan originally planned to sleep a little longer, but immediately thought that there was a man at home, so he hurriedly dressed up, looking at the documents on the table and the bowl of noodles he ate yesterday, Lin Yinhan couldn't help but swallow her saliva, although she didn't want to admit it, but I have to say that the noodles last night tasted really good.
Just went downstairs and found that Luo Qianfan's door was closed, Lin Yinhan frowned, thinking that Luo Qianfan hadn't gotten up yet, so he couldn't help but get angry, came to his door, and was about to knock hard, but thought that the two had no real relationship, so his hand hung in the air, not knowing whether he should knock or not.
"Crunch. ”
The door of the villa suddenly opened, startling Lin Yinhan, and when he turned around, it turned out to be Luo Qianfan, still carrying breakfast in his hand, Lin Yinhan saw this look, and knew that he had misunderstood him, and his anger had disappeared by half.
Luo Qianfan ran to the restaurant with a smile, waved his hand at Lin Yinhan and said, "Come, come and have breakfast." ”
Lin Yinhan agreed lukewarmly, picked up a cup of soy milk and drank it, and asked with a slight frown: "It's only seven o'clock, what time did you get up?
Luo Qianfan naturally couldn't say that he got up at five o'clock to go out to fight, he could only say that he had the habit of getting up early and exercising in the morning, and the key was naturally quietly taken from Lin Yinhan's pocket.
Lin Yinhan glanced at him slightly, but he was not angry, and said as usual: "Tell me when you take the key in the future." ”
Luo Qianfan was stunned, he was ready to accept Lin Yinhan's anger, but Lin Yinhan actually came up with such a sentence, that is to say, she did not object.
Luo Qianfan almost jumped up happily, looked at Lin Yinhan with a flushed face and said, "You don't object to me taking your key?"
"What's there to mind about, after all, you live here now. Lin Yinhan said indifferently: "You can't always rely on me when you go in and out, you can match it another day!"
"Really!" Luo Qianfan exclaimed excitedly, looking very unproductive.
Lin Yinhan glanced at him with disdain and said, "I'm going to go upstairs to work in a while, don't make too much noise." ”
"Huh?" Luo Qianfan frowned and asked, "It's all the weekend, and you still have to work?"
"Do you think everyone is the same as you?" Lin Yinhan took a sip of soy milk and said: "Meixun is now an extraordinary period, and he is about to have a tough battle with the Xu family, so he must be prepared enough." ”
Luo Qianfan said with concern: "But if you work so hard, your body won't be able to stand it." ”
Hearing this, Lin Yinhan's face finally moved, a trace of warmth crossed his heart, and his voice softened a lot: "It's none of your business, Meixun must mobilize enough funds now, otherwise how can he start a war with the Xu family?"
"Don't worry!" Luo Qianfan said with relief: "Meixun is like this, how much better can the Xu family be?" ”
Lin Yinhan thought for a while, picked up a fritter, put it on Zhu's lips and bit it lightly, turned his eyes to Luo Qianfan and said, "From the time you get off work the day after tomorrow, you must accompany me to all the entertainment." ”
Luo Qianfan was stunned, the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of playfulness, and asked with a smile: "You want to support me?"