(ps: New Year's Day is here, I wish you all a happy New Year's Day, a good new year, and a lot of money!! ）

Gao Meng and Yao Liang in the dormitory have gone home, Wu Wenjun's bank account is still frozen, he must be embarrassed to run home, so he stayed in Yanjing, watching Yang Bufan return to the dormitory with a somewhat depressed expression, he suddenly quipped: "How good is it to leave your girlfriend in Yanjing, go and rent a small room, and live in a two-person world?" You really don't know how to enjoy life. ”

"Then you give me back the borrowed money first." Yang Bufan said angrily.

Wu Wenjun spread his hands and looked innocent, "You can search it yourself, and all of it is yours." ”

"Poor ghost!"

Wu Wenjun immediately came up and sneered, "Hurry up and borrow some funds?" ”

"What kind of money?"

"Stay in Yanjing, don't you need funds to pick up girls? You don't need money to open a house? ”

"......" Yang Bufan's face was full of black lines, "No!" ”

"I'll rub it, boss, you are a big sum of tens of millions, just grab a hair and give it to me is hundreds of thousands, I don't want more, just 100,000." Wu Wenjun looked crying.

"I have a net worth of tens of millions, and I have given it to others with a silver ~ bank card, and now the money spent is Dongfang Art, maybe I will have to pay her back in two days."

"Wouldn't it? Jinwu Zangjiao doesn't have to directly give the old bottom to others? ”

"Hide your size, hurry up and change your clothes, we'll see Mr. Lan go." Yang Bufan scolded angrily.

"Really going to see Mr. Lan? I've heard that he has a very strange temper, and if we annoy him, we'll definitely throw us out of the museum. Wu Wenjun replied weakly.

"You seem to be afraid of him? He won't eat you, are you afraid of an egg? ”

"Then you don't know how terrible he is."

"Tell me." Yang Bufan immediately grabbed Wu Wenjun, looking curious, the old man looked like an ordinary old guy, but he didn't expect that he had anything to do with Dongfang Zhen, and even Wu Wenjun, who was far away in the south, was afraid, what was the matter?

"Then let me tell you, lest you go to the art gallery and bump into that old fellow." After Wu Wenjun sat down, he said slowly: "His real name is Lan Hong, and he should be almost eighty years old now, I have forgotten where he is, but he was born in a military family, and when he was young, he followed the national army to fight, and he was famous for his stinky temper, and later because of his disagreement with Lao Jiang, he took refuge in the Communist ~ Army, but on the eve of the liberation of the country, I don't know why, he resigned from the military and disappeared in front of the eyes of the world for many years. ”

"If he hadn't resigned from the military at that time, and his temper was too stinky, maybe his status would have been no worse than my grandfather's. Later, I learned that he entered the Guwu Alliance, and became the president of the Guwu Alliance with his strong strength, but five years later, he resigned from the position of the president, and he was missing, and on the day of the banquet, I learned that he hid in Yanjing and opened an art museum. ”

"Damn, I'm a soldier and a president, this old man is really fierce." Yang Bufan was shocked, being able to be the president of the Guwu Alliance means that this strength is really not weak.

"Anyway, this old man has no children and no daughters in his life, and it is difficult to wait, do you still want to go?"

"Since you promised to go, of course you have to go, besides, you are a master, and your temper will always be a little weird." Yang Bufan grinned, got up directly and started to change clothes.

"Forget it, I'll go out and walk with you." Wu Wenjun said helplessly.

……

The business of Lao Lan Art Museum is very poor, and most of the old man's words are written by himself for his own amusement, and he is not a famous artist, and he is not famous, so others will definitely rarely patronize it. Besides, even if people who know him know his temper, they will definitely not touch his head, and Old Man Lan will be happy and idle.

It's just that when Yang Bufan and Wu Wenjun each entered the art museum with two boxes of tea, Old Man Lan was actually meeting guests, on such a hot day, there was no air conditioning inside, it was very stuffy, but there was a teapot on the table that was steaming, Old Man Lan and a white-haired old man sat looking at each other, their faces were as usual, and there was no sign of sweating.

And next to the white-haired old man stood a young man, unfortunately, it was Yang Bufan's subordinate defeated Hong Chen, he stood there straight, motionless, with some slight sweat on his cheeks, it seems that the sultry weather still has some influence on him.

If you want to control your sweat, you must at least reach the point of being comfortable and controlling your pores at will. Yang Bufan is still not good, even Hong Chen, who practices internal boxing, has not reached this realm.

But it was obvious that the old man Lan and the white-haired old man had reached this situation.

Listening to the footsteps outside, the three people inside turned around at the same time, the moment Hong Chen saw Yang Bufan, his face was obviously stunned, his eyes narrowed, and in addition to a trace of surprise in his eyes, there was more hatred.

Yang Bufan was also a little surprised, he didn't expect such a coincidence, since Hong Chen is here, what about the white-haired old man being Hong Chen's grandfather? Or his grandfather Hong Biao?

"Haha......" Old Man Lan suddenly laughed, "Old Man Hong, you just said that it was cold, you see, isn't someone coming?" ”

"I thought Dongfang Zhen and those little kids would come." The white-haired old man said in a flat tone.

"Ahem......" Yang Bufan only felt like he was choked by something in an instant, Old Man Lan is an old guy, but he didn't expect this white-haired old man to say that Dongfang Zhen, who is nearly eighty years old, is a little kid? The world is changing so fast, it seems that this white-haired old man is Hong Biao, and only this kind of old monster can say such things.

Old man Lan seemed to have long liked Hong Biao's contemptuous words, so he was not angry at all, and greeted Yang Bufan and the two: "What are you doing there?" Come here. ”

Yang Bufan and the two walked over, and Hong Biao looked the two up and down, but stayed on Yang Bufan's body for a long time, and said, "You are the kid named Yang Bufan, right?" ”

"Yes!" Yang Bufan replied politely, he really had to be polite to this kind of old monster.

"The two internal strengths are indeed not simple, Hong Chen is not unjustly defeated under you." Hong Biao still said calmly. But his words directly made Yang Bufan stunned on the spot, and looked at Hong Biao with an incredulous expression, this old guy actually saw through himself so easily?

"What? Two internal strengths? How is this possible? Hong Chen was stunned and glared at Yang Bufan in horror.

"Nothing is impossible." Yang Bufan replied coldly, and at the same time, at this moment, his whole body tensed and became vigilant.

"Don't be so nervous, Old Man Hong won't bully the young." Old man Lan said with a smile.

"Humph!" Hong Biao suddenly snorted coldly at Old Man Lan, and the words were all said by Old Man Lan, wasn't he being seen as a joke?

Was this old monster really ready to attack himself just now?

Yang Bufan's heart was terrified, and he was a little shocked, if this old monster made a move, he would definitely not be able to take a single blow. At the same time, it also made him a little unhappy, this old monster actually wanted to make a move on himself, and he was really shameless.

"If you are greedy and chew too much, even if you have four levels of internal strength and can't break through the fourth layer, you can still only be regarded as an ordinary person." Hong Biao said an ambiguous word coldly, then stood up and said to Old Man Lan: "Since the Taiji Diagram is no longer in your hands, then I will go back." ”

"Then I won't send it." Old man Lan replied.

Hong Biao stood up, holding a green cane, at such an age, he didn't need the support of others, and he seemed to be in good spirits, looking like he was only sixty or seventy years old.

The outer boxing pays attention to the body, while the inner boxing pays more attention to the cultivation of qi, from the inside and outside, the inside is smooth, and the natural muscles are strong and strong, which is a benefit of the inner boxing to pay attention to health. Sometimes people who practice internal boxing, the older they get, the stronger they become, just like Hong Biao at this time, who has completely become an old monster.

"Young people have good talents, but they have to do their own thing, if I let me know what bad thoughts you have, I won't let you go with this old bone." Hong Biao stood in front of Yang Bufan, a huge momentum pressed over, Yang Bufan only felt as if he was pressed down by a mountain, he couldn't even breathe, and he was shocked again in his heart The strength of this old monster has really never been seen in his life.

The strength that can dominate the enemy with momentum alone has reached another level.

Yang Bufan wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak at all, he only felt a breath of qi in his body, coming up along his lower abdomen, completely blocked in his throat.

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This old man is giving himself a dismount! Lao Tzu didn't dig your family's ancestral grave, so he can threaten himself like this? Do you think that if you are old and strong, you can take others seriously?

At this moment, anger rose in Yang Bufan's heart.

"Old man Hong, worrying with juniors, this is not the demeanor of an elder." Old man Lan said beside him.

"Humph!" Perhaps because Old Man Lan was beside him, after Hong Biao snorted coldly, the momentum of his whole body quickly dissipated, and Yang Bufan was relieved.

"Gone!" Hong Biao raised his feet and walked out of the door, and when Hong Chen walked by Yang Bufan's side, he looked proud.

"Paralysis, I'll get it back." Yang Bufan clenched his fists and watched Hong Biao and the two leave coldly.

"Take it easy, young people just need to hone and hone more, otherwise they won't be able to become a climate." Old man Lan said with a smile.

"It's okay to grind, but this humiliation has to be returned." Yang Bufan said in a deep voice.

Old man Lan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed, "Okay, the young man is really impulsive, but if you want to find trouble with Hong Biao, I'm afraid you have no hope in this life, he has already stepped into the sixth layer of internal strength, and he was the number one master in Yanjing back then, do you think you are sure to defeat him before he dies of old age?" ”

"Uh......" Yang Bufan was dumbfounded for a moment, but still said firmly: "It's man-made, if I work hard, there will be hope to defeat him." ”

"Yes, sit down."

"Thank you, old man, just now." Yang Bufan respectfully saluted Old Man Lan before sitting on the chair.

It was indeed Old Man Lan who helped Yang Bufan just now, otherwise Hong Biao would probably make things difficult for him.

"You don't need so many courtesies, I don't like that, it's better to go straight, just call me Old Man Lan."

"Okay." Yang Bufan grinned, unrestrained, put the tea on the table, and said, "I heard that Lan Lao likes to drink tea, so we went to buy some and asked Lan Lao to accept it." ”