Chapter 17: I've Been Invincible for Five Years
Ding Junhui pointed to his injured right leg and shouted, "See, Gao Sheng and I are both dragging the Blood Wolf King with their lives, and you, Yang Fan, you don't have any scars on your body, you said you dragged the Blood Wolf King for more than ten minutes, why don't you go to heaven?"
In the face of Ding Junhui's ridicule, Yang Fan just smiled indifferently and said indifferently: "Actually, I also want to go to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun!"
Ding Junhui: "......"
Lin Xuanyu: "Uh...... Brother, you ......."
Ding Junhui was so angry, and Zhang Wei next to him, he originally admired Yang Fan very much, and he had witnessed it with his own eyes before, Yang Fan easily threw a solid ball during the exam.
Zhang Wei understood that if it was Yang Fan, it was really possible to drag the Blood Wolf King for more than ten minutes.
He stood up and retorted: "Stop arguing! As a transcendent person, is it really important to rank these things? Do you just scold your teammates for a ranking?"
Faced with Zhang Wei's questioning, Ding Junhui was even more angry: "Damn! What kind of thing are you? When will it be your turn for me Ding Shao to educate? Besides, I will clean up with you today." ”
Ding Junhui said, stretched out his hand and picked up Zhang Wei's clothes, and easily lifted him.
Lin Xuanyu had a strong sense of justice in his chest, and he didn't care whether he was an ordinary person or not, he stood up directly, grabbed the chopsticks on the table, and prepared to do it.
The three of them had to do it, only Yang Fan was still indifferent, and the old monk was settled, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.
At this time, the waiter walked over.
"It's served, I'm sorry, please let me go, I'll serve it. A waitress in a suit, holding a plate of braised pork in her hand, walked towards Yang Fan's table.
The waitress shouted to Ding Junhui to get out of the way: "Excuse me, this table is dish." ”
And Ding Junhui blocked the entire half of the table, and the waitress was not easy to serve, so she was a little embarrassed.
"What the fuck is on you?" Ding Junhui frowned, turned around, and snatched the plate from the waitress's hand.
Yang Fan stood up suddenly and gently pushed Ding Junhui's chest.
"Here comes the dish, my favorite braised pork. ”
It's just such an understatement, and a palm gently slapped Ding Junhui's chest.
Ding Junhui was struck by lightning, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, as if he had been hit by a bullet, and he flew upside down two or three meters away in an instant and fell on another table.
Thundered!
With a loud bang, Ding Junhui hit the mahogany chair, his right leg was folded on the ground, and the old injury recurred, making him scream in pain.
"Wow! I ...... My feet, they hurt, they hurt me. ”
He has just been discharged from the hospital today and has not fully recovered from the surgery.
The right leg was torn by the Blood Wolf King before, and it was finally surgically sutured, but now it was pushed by Yang Fan, and his foot twisted on the ground, and the wound was torn open.
The belt was already covered in blood.
"Brother Hui!" someone shouted behind him.
"It's so fragrant!" Yang Fan smelled the smell of braised pork and couldn't help but move his chopsticks, "After eating instant noodles for half a month, I can finally have a serious meal." ”
Zhang Wei's heart was beating faster, where was he still in the mood to eat, and he was stunned.
"Brother Yang Fan, you ...... You're too ruthless just now, aren't you?"
Yang Fan pushed Ding Junhui away with the push just now, and he fell in embarrassment.
He thought that Yang Fan had exhausted all his strength, after all, it was Ding Junhui!
When Ding Junhui grabbed Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei felt out of breath, and the other party's strength was far beyond his own.
And just now, Yang Fan just made an understatement and pushed Ding Junhui out.
"Terrible!" Zhang Wei patted his chest and sat down.
Lin Xuanyu on the side had excited eyes: "Amazing! Brother, is this the power of the transcendental?"
Yang Fan chewed braised pork in his mouth and waved his hand at the two: "Sit down, sit down, regular operation!"
Ding Junhui covered his right leg, held on to the chair next to him, and staggered to his feet.
Standing on the ground with one foot, there is a kind of independent posture of a golden rooster, which looks quite funny.
"Yang Fan, are you serious?I just said two words to you, and you killed me?!"
Ding Junhui was stunned, he just said a few words to him casually, and Yang Fan actually moved to kill.
He didn't know that Yang Fan didn't take it seriously just now, and he didn't even bother with him.
The waitress was dumbfounded, she didn't dare to breathe, and bowed slightly to Yang Fan: "Boss, I'll serve you food." ”
Yang Fan nodded: "Mmmm, thank you!"
When the waitress heard him say thank you, she felt a little ashamed.
Ding Junhui couldn't hold back any longer, took out a bottle of red potion in his pocket, and at the same time, took out a revolver and aimed it at Yang Fan's head.
Pistols are high-tech products, and ordinary people who do not have the ability to awaken can only rely on modern weapons and rely on high technology, including various energy stones, if they want to fight against the transcendent.
These things can fight against the transcendental! Make ordinary people and transcendent people reach some kind of balance of power in society!
Technological Power + Transcendent Association = Mutant Beasts + Dark Transcendental.
This set of data is the official data released by the national high-level, representing the balance of the power system of the entire earth!
However, Ding Junhui wanted to shoot Yang Fan!
Ding Junhui aimed at Yang Fan's head and pressed his index finger on the trigger.
Just as he was about to shoot, a man suddenly stopped him.
"Brother Hui, don't shoot and kill! Zhao Lei blocked the muzzle of his gun with one hand, his expression was indifferent, no joy or sadness.
Ding Junhui couldn't swallow this breath and shouted at him, "What do you mean?"
Zhao Lei said in a low voice: "If you kill transcendents at will like this, things will not affect you well." Tomorrow's morning class, the confrontation match, I will kill Yang Fan with my own hands in the confrontation match!"
Speaking of this, the corners of Zhao Lei's eyes jumped, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out.
He has endured this hatred for too long.
"Yang Fan! You just laid down such a heavy hand, and even moved the killing intent, causing Ding Junhui's right leg wound to collapse! This revenge, tomorrow morning, I will double it back!"
With anger in his eyes, he looked at Yang Fan from afar, this person was his thorn in the heart, making him feel insecure all the time.
He walked to Yang Fan's table step by step, and gently pressed one hand on Yang Fan's table: "Heh, Yang Fan, remember me, right?"
Yang Fan had a chicken leg in his mouth, raised his head and looked, this person, how could he not be?
The person who stabbed him to death with a knife was Zhao Lei!
It was also because of Zhao Lei's knife that Yang Fan awakened a certain ability.
Since then, Yang Fan has fallen into a crazy cultivation, he is not in a hurry to take revenge, he is still cultivating every day!
After all these years, he has long been relieved: "Oh! is it, are you eating together?"
Looking at Yang Fan's innocent expression, the corners of Zhao Lei's mouth twitched slightly: "Hehe, Yang Fan, don't pretend to be indifferent." In your heart, you must be very angry!
The lesbian table you liked at the beginning, she is now my woman, we sleep together every night, his left side is bigger than the right, there is a mole underneath, we have infinite spring every night......"
"Congratulations! If you don't have anything else to say, just step down! I'm going to eat. Yang Fan waved at him impatiently, like chasing flies.
This seemingly arrogant move made Zhao Lei completely murderous!
Zhao Lei took two steps back and laughed angrily: "Very good, you can eat more today! Tomorrow's morning class is open, I hope you dare to take my challenge! Don't be a coward like five years ago! Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you."
Zhao Lei suddenly lowered his voice.
"Five years ago, I secretly revised the love letter you wrote to Zhou Yongmei, that's why Zhou Yongmei hates you so much! Hehe, fool, I haven't seen you for five years, you are still so stupid! I stabbed you five years ago, you don't even have the courage to take revenge, I hope tomorrow, you can take my challenge!"
After hearing this voice, Yang Fan's hand holding the chopsticks trembled inadvertently.
The events of five years ago, that scene, seem to be floating in front of me at this time.
"It's been five years!"
Yang Fan sighed softly: "In the past five years, I have been invincible, and you are still so ......"