Chapter Ninety-Three: The Guwu Jiang Family

Zhao Fan was observing the spirit grass in the room, when he suddenly felt that someone was staring at him, turned his head to look out the window, and saw a young woman standing on the roof of the building opposite.

Zhao Fan frowned suddenly, opened the window and climbed directly to the top of the building, and the woman opposite jumped directly and stood firmly in front of Zhao Fan.

The woman was dressed in a black bodysuit, her long black hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of her head, and there was no expression on her delicate face.

"Are you Zhao Fan?"

Zhao Fan nodded slightly, and the woman walked over directly.

"Someone wants to see you, so please come with me. ”

The woman stretched out her hand without saying anything, Zhao Fan subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the woman turned her foot and kicked her directly.

Zhao Fan immediately raised his arm to resist, the strength of the woman's leg was extremely great, and she directly moved the whole person kicked by Zhao Fan out horizontally, and the kicked arm was even more sore.

Shaking his arm, Zhao Fan asked, "Who are you? Who wants to see me?"

The woman walked up unhurriedly, "You don't care who wants to see you, just follow me and you'll know." ”

Zhao Fan moved his muscles and bones.

"What if I don't go? Do you think you can take me?"

The woman didn't answer Zhao Fan, and rushed over directly to Zhao Fan and punched Zhao Fan several times in a row, this time Zhao Fan quickly dodged and seized the opportunity to directly slap with a backhand.

Originally, Zhao Fan thought that his palm could make the woman temporarily lose her mobility, but he didn't expect the woman to have no reaction, and even her expression did not change in the slightest.

Zhao Fan was shocked, the woman had already circled behind Zhao Fan, Zhao Fan suddenly secretly said that it was not good, and he didn't even think about squatting down directly.

The woman's extremely powerful leg swept over, almost clinging to Zhao Fan's scalp, making Zhao Fan feel a tingling scalp.

Zhao Fan felt that his face was a little unbearable, and he was suppressed by a woman one after another, the internal strength in his body was running wildly, and the speed of the whole person suddenly accelerated.

Turned around and threw a punch directly at the woman, the terrifying power compressed the air, and made a whining sound, and the woman on the opposite side also changed her face, and her feet quickly retreated.

Where would Zhao Fan let her easily dodge, she stepped on her feet fiercely, and the whole person rushed out directly, so fast that the woman didn't have time to react.

"If you want to take me away, you also want to see if you have the ability!"

Seeing that this punch was about to hit the woman, Zhao Fan was very sure that the woman would definitely not be able to follow this punch, but a more fierce wind came towards Zhao Fan.

"Anyone else?"

Zhao Fan's heart was shocked, and when he turned his head, he saw a middle-aged man walking slowly, and he felt the fierce wind just now, which turned out to be his momentum.

Seeing Zhao Fan's distraction, the woman immediately dodged to the side, and patted her chest with palpitations, "Second uncle, if you are late, it is estimated that I will be injured, this guy still has some strength." ”

The middle-aged man who was called the second uncle by the woman smiled faintly.

"It's not that you're in a hurry, besides, if this kid doesn't have any strength, your father won't want to see him. ”

Zhao Fan looked at the middle-aged man vigilantly, this terrifying deterrent actually made him tremble a little, he was not at the same level as him at all!

Although Zhao Fan was already vigilant to the extreme, the middle-aged man still came to Zhao Fan's side easily, and directly punched a hand knife like lightning.

"Hmm!"

Zhao Fan snorted, and then felt that he didn't know anything as soon as it was dark in front of him.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to hug Zhao Fan and smiled at the woman, "Let's go, go back to your father." ”

The middle-aged man said a little under his feet, and directly rose into the air, stepped under the feet of the void again, and ran out more than ten meters again, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The woman pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Cut, if you come late, I guess I will take this guy directly." ”

……

There was a sharp pain in his neck, and Zhao Fan opened his eyes to find himself lying on a retro bed, and everything around him was like ancient times.

"Hmm? Am I crossing over?"

When Zhao Fan was puzzled, the door was opened, and a child in a Taoist robe walked in with a bowl of porridge, followed by the woman from last night.

The woman was slightly stunned when she saw Zhao Fan wake up, "You woke up so quickly, I thought you would at least sleep until dark." ”

Zhao Fan looked at the woman with a wary expression, "Who are you, and what kind of place is this, why did you arrest me here?"

A series of questions made the woman's face suddenly gloomy.

"You pay attention to my tone, now this is my house, be careful that I have your mouth sewn. ”

"Qing'er, don't tease her. ”

Before Zhao Fan could speak, a very majestic voice came from outside, and the woman immediately turned her head to look out of the door when she heard this voice.

Outside the door, a middle-aged man in an ancient robe walked in, with a standard Chinese face, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, he must have been a handsome guy when he was young.

"Dad, what do you say about me? It was obviously this guy's tone just now that was not good. ”

The middle-aged man touched the woman's head with a doting face, "Okay, you go out, Dad has something to talk to him about." ”

The woman turned her head and made a grimace at Zhao Fan, and then ran out of the room like a child, and Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment when she saw this huge contrast.

The middle-aged man came to Zhao Fan's bed, pulled over the chair next to him and sat down, "First of all, I'm sorry to call you in this way, and secondly, my name is Jiang Tianyang, and it was my daughter Jiang Mengqing just now." ”

Zhao Fan squinted his eyes slightly, "I don't care what your name is, I just want to know why you arrested me." ”

Jiang Tianyang smiled slightly, "Okay, then I'll explain to you why I sent someone to bring you here." ”

Later, Zhao Fan learned that Jiang Tianyang was the head of the Guwu family, and he also had a position to manage the Guwu family's contact with the outside world.

It is well known that the strength of the warrior is stronger than that of ordinary people, and some warriors have the intention of bullying the weak, in order not to confuse the outside world, so the ancient martial arts family forbade contact with the outside world.

But recently, Zhao Fan appeared in their sight, and someone like Zhao Fan, who relied on force to disturb the balance, was going to be directly executed.

But after the investigation, Zhao Fan didn't belong to any family, and he was self-taught, which made Jiang Tianyang very interested.

Moreover, recently, those moths in the ancient martial arts world have begun to move again, and Jiang Tianyang wants Zhao Fan to help them get rid of these moths, so he sent someone to bring Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan began to be silent, no wonder he had met martial artists one after another recently, and they were all guys in black robes.