Chapter 111: Downcast Killer?

Calmly shaking his hand, in just a moment, it was enough for Zhang Fan to show a trace of true qi and learn the strength of the new beautiful tenant.

is actually a monk, and his strength is not low.

Zhang Fan quietly withdrew his hand and glanced at the people who were busy on the opposite side.

"Since it's a new neighbor, I should help out. ”

"It's embarrassing, but you don't have to bother......"

Shanrou didn't expect that the new neighbor was not big, but he was very enthusiastic, and before he had time to stop him, he watched him go to her side to help.

With a flash of her eyes, Shanrou followed Zhang Fan's footsteps and walked back.

Zhang Fan looked at the drastically changed room furnishings, sandbags and other fitness equipment that could be seen everywhere, and an unpredictable smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't hear that a new neighbor was going to move in across the street from my house, and it was really unexpected for a beautiful woman like you to suddenly come. ”

"Really?" Shanrou was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and followed Zhang Fan's words to talk to him.

"I just lived in an apartment in the city for a long time, and I was not used to the quiet life, so I simply moved here to experience the lights of thousands of homes. ”

Zhang Fan let out an "oh" and his tone rose.

It was only after the people who helped the moving company moved a few pieces of sports equipment and watched them leave that they suddenly spoke.

"Shanrou, your identity is actually not ordinary. ”

"When you shook hands, there was a murderous aura on you, although it was not obvious, but the calluses in your hands that had been left by training had betrayed you. ”

"Either a monk who entered the Tao with martial arts, or a killer who has been in a hundred battles......"

Before Zhang Fan finished speaking, Shanrou's expression turned cold, her eyes were full of murder, and she shot directly at Zhang Fan's heart.

The move is a ruthless killing move, Shanrou stared at Zhang Fan's death hole, and exuded the coercion of the middle stage of foundation building.

can skillfully suppress people with power, and the murderous spirit is easily integrated into the killing moves, bringing people infinite depression and fear.

At this point, whether the Fire Wind Monk or the Crow is here, they have to be ashamed of it.

A faint smile bloomed on Zhang Fan's face, but he was not in a hurry, took a step back, and flicked his fingers with one hand, like a white snake spitting out a letter, quickly and steadily hitting the gentle veins.

Shanrou didn't expect Zhang Fan to look ordinary at first glance, and he didn't show any dangerous momentum on his body, but he brought her such a big threat with a single hand.

Shocked, he didn't have time to dodge, and Shanrou's veins were directly held by Zhang Fan, unable to move.

Zhang Fan exerted a little force, and Shanrou involuntarily deflated.

Rao was in a situation that was not good for her, and her beautiful eyes were still full of beastly vigilance and ferocity.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Ordinary people. ”

"Impossible! If you were an ordinary person, how could you subdue me in the blink of an eye!"

Shanrou stared at Zhang Fan's calm face, and suddenly felt that this young neighbor was unfathomable, and his strength was like seeing flowers in a fog.

"You answer my question first, and I'll tell you when I'm satisfied. ”

"Say, are you coming at me? If you are really lurking around me, waiting for an opportunity to disturb my life, then it is too late for you to leave now. ”

It is not easy for a woman to cultivate the truth, but to get to this point, it can be seen that Shanrou is very hardworking.

Zhang Fan admired her alertness and decisiveness, so he gave her a chance.

"As long as you leave, I will not attack you as if nothing had happened. ”

What is he talking about, why can't he understand a word?

However, to Zhang Fan's surprise, Shanrou listened to his words, but the second monk was confused.

The charming and gorgeous face swelled with a blank look, and Shanrou was stunned for a moment before she immediately reacted and explained for herself:

"Your Excellency seems to have misunderstood, I am just a down-and-out killer, tired of fighting and killing, so I moved here. ”

"A down-and-out killer? a killer who can shoot casually and has such strength, will he still be down?"

Zhang Fan seemed to be smiling, looking at Shanrou's eyes as if to say: Do you think I will believe it.

Shanrou could feel that Zhang Fan's power to restrain her pulse had increased her strength.

Suddenly, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she couldn't hide it anymore, so she hurriedly told the cause and effect.

"Actually, I offended the leaders of the organization, and in order to escape the disaster, I had to move to this urban village with a complex population. ”

"I see, but I misunderstood. Since you are not coming for me, you can stay. ”

Zhang Fan withdrew his hand and stood up, nodded to her with a faint apology, and turned to leave.

Looking at his back as he left in a dashing manner, Shanrou rubbed his wrists, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, and a trace of hesitation crossed his eyes.

There are such masters living around who can't figure out the details of their strength, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

But if everything is ready and you toss and move away now, you are likely to be targeted.

Let's stay here and see how it goes.

……

Early in the morning two days later, Zhang Fan received a call from Fang Qiong.

Today is the day of Old Man Fang's funeral, and the Fang family is ready to hold a grand funeral in Nanshan Cemetery.

Zhang Fan did what he said, and immediately asked for leave from school to attend the funeral.

Coincidentally, this class is another math class, and the substitute teacher Zhou Yuan has officially become the head teacher of the seventh class of the third year of high school.

As soon as he heard that Zhang Fan was going to take leave to attend the funeral, Zhou Yuan's eyelids jumped.

You are already in your third year of high school, can no matter how big the thing is more important than your sprint before the college entrance examination?"

"In my place, unless the sky falls and I suddenly get sick, I am not allowed to ask for leave!"

For Zhang Fan, when he came to Zhou Yuan, he had already expressed his attitude of asking for leave.

Whether it is accurate or not, it is not Zhou Yuan's final say, what he wants to do, no one is allowed to put his beak on it.

With a cold snort, Zhang Fan turned around and left, too lazy to pay attention to Zhou Yuan's chatter behind him, and directly skipped class and left.

When Zhou Yuan came to Class 7, he saw that Zhang Fan's seat was empty, how could he not understand.

"How can this be reasonable, this Zhang Fan, is there still me as a teacher in his eyes!"

His eyes breathed fire, and the old account of Zhang Fan sleeping in class last time without giving face was turned over by him again, which made Zhou Yuan more and more resentful in his heart.

"You wait, if I don't fix your thorn well, I'll teach for so many years in vain!"

Looking at the teacher on the podium angrily smashing the book, Qin Lingwei's beautiful eyes flashed, and she exchanged glances with Lin Dong in the back seat.

……

On the other side, Zhang Fan had already arrived at the Nanshan Cemetery, where the funeral was held.

Compared with the noisy voices around him, Zhang Fan's arrival did not cause any waves.

Without any emotion, he glanced at the people who were boiling and rushing to be the funeral host, and he saw Fang Qiong hurrying towards him.

"Mr. Zhang, you're here. ”

"Now, I have a reluctant request, and I hope you will agree. ”

Fang Qiong, dressed in a black dress, walked up to Zhang Fan respectfully, and humbly pleaded as she bent down to greet him.

Zhang Fan glanced at her unhappily and angrily, and said lightly: "What a request." ”

"Looking at the entire funeral scene, only you are the oldest, and my grandfather respected you the most during his lifetime, so I would like to ask you to personally preside over my grandfather's burial ceremony. ”