Chapter Thirty-Eight: Worth It

Hearing this, the old man behind the bed curtain got up excitedly, but it turned out to be a violent cough.

"Bring it!" The old man shouted in a cough.

"But ......"

Chu Wen looked embarrassed and continued to explain: "But he only has three stages of awakening. ”

"This ......"

The old man fell silent.

Half-ringing, the old man still insisted: "Bring it, no matter who he is, since he can resonate with Shilong Baoyu, there must be a reason." ”

"Perhaps, he can change the situation."

……

Next.

In the early hours of the morning, a figure danced a sword on the back cliff.

The movement is stiff, but the sword is powerful, the only thing that is lacking is that it does not comprehend the essence of the sword.

Liu Fan wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and put away the sword in his hand.

Coming to the edge of the cliff, Liu Fan sighed.

"Grandma's, women's swordsmanship, let me learn it as a man, it's just a kind of torture, let alone break through the realm in two days, it is estimated that my waist will be exhausted."

So, Liu Fan began to look for another way.

Smallpox swordsmanship, each of its moves contains a soft word.

Softness is not a man's endorsement at all, except in modern times.

In this cultivation world, softness is usually the spokesperson for women, while men are mainly strong.

Can you change softness to rigidity?

Such an idea came to Liu Fan's mind.

After thinking about it, Liu Fan immediately summoned his sword and urged his body to sprint towards a tree trunk.

The sword rises, the wind moves, and the sharp sword qi attaches to the tip of the sword.

Poof!

The sword pierced the trunk of the tree, and with such force, the result would have been piercing the trunk.

As a result, due to the flexibility of the blade, the blade was bent, and it could no longer be pierced to a third of the depth.

Liu Fan became worried.

Swords, which are divided into soft swords and hard swords.

Soft swords are suitable for flexible moves, while hard swords are the opposite.

If it is to be replaced with a hard sword, then this smallpox sword technique is no longer a smallpox sword technique, its essence has changed, and it has lost the meaning of learning it.

Liu Fan's head was scratched bald, and he couldn't figure it out.

Today, Liu Fan didn't wait for Long Yao, and simply returned to the Trumen Cleaning Department.

When sweeping the floor, Liu Fan was attracted by a burst of movement.

A crowd of people watching something.

"Holy! The woman is fighting, look at it! Hahaha! ”

"? It's so ruthless, that hair is going to be ripped off! ”

"Tut-tut, the one who was beaten looks good, it's a pity, it's a pity, if you continue to fight like this, you will definitely break the phase."

As the crowd discussed, Liu Fan became more and more curious.

I wanted to squeeze in to take a look, but as a result, when those onlookers saw Liu Fan, they got out of the way one by one as if they had seen a ghost.

This has completely blinded Liu Fan.

Fortunately, a sentence woke up Liu Fan.

"Quick! Get out of the way, that madman is coming......"

"Crazy?"

Liu Fan remembered that day, he stepped on Da Zhu's head in public.

That bloody scene probably left a lot of shadows on these people, and no one wanted to provoke Liu Fan, a madman.

Zhu Liufan, who has a backstage, is not afraid, how dare they offend a group of people who have no backstage.

Liu Fan looked towards the circle, suddenly his eyelids jumped wildly, and he rushed forward directly with an arrow step!

"! Get out of the way! ”

Liu Fan slapped the back of a female subordinate's head, directly beating the other party into mud.

Because, the person these people beat is Zhang Qingqing!

Liu Fan slapped one down, and one glared at the other.

The fat woman pulled Zhang Qingqing's hair, raised her right hand in the air, and Zhang Qingqing in her hand was covered with blood and did not look human.

Liu Fan was furious, stepped forward, and said coldly: "Let go." ”

"You, don't you come here......"

Feeling the killing intent on Liu Fan's body, the fat woman timidly took two steps back, but she still didn't mean to let go while pulling Zhang Qingqing's hair with her left hand.

Seeing Liu Fan getting closer and closer, she warned: "Let me tell you, my man is the leader of the group here, if you dare to provoke me, I won't let you get along here!" ”

"Really? I even treat the minister as garbage, and a garbage team leader can scare me? ”

"Don't come here!"

Liu Fan took an arrow step, directly stepped forward and choked the fat woman's neck, and with the other hand, he directly pinched the opponent's wrist, and then with a force, the opponent's wrist made a clicking sound.

A scream rang out, and the fat woman's tears flowed.

Liu Fan was not polite at all, raised a foot and kicked on the other party's abdomen.

The fat woman was one hundred and sixty pounds, and her height was only one and a half meters, and at Liu Fan's feet, she flew seven or eight meters away.

The scalp of the people around them is numb.

"Alas, why is this Liu Da Goose messing with this madman......"

"yes, this guy doesn't even pay attention to the minister, he's a complete lunatic."

Those people didn't dare to look at it, and they had already guessed the fate of Liu Daye.

Liu Fan squatted down and gently hugged Zhang Qingqing's back.

Looking at her with blood on her face, her heart actually cramped.

"I'll take you to the Imperial Infirmary." Liu Fan said softly in her ear.

Then, under everyone's gaze, Liu Fan hugged Zhang Qingqing and prepared to leave.

At this time, Liu Da'e, who was beaten, covered his stomach, sat on the ground and pointed at Liu Fan's back and scolded: "Inferior people! Your old lady waits, waits for me to tell me man, I will let you walk around without eating!! ”

"Come one, I'll kill one."

Liu Fan didn't look back, and muttered to himself coldly.

Those subordinates who were not far from Liu Fan trembled one by one when they heard Liu Fan's words.

Imperial Infirmary.

Liu Fan was stopped at the door.

The two door gods held long sticks in their hands and sneered at Liu Fan disdainfully: "Inferior people are not allowed to enter, retreat quickly, otherwise you will break your hands and feet and throw them out of the street!" ”

"She's hurt, don't you have any humanity at all?" Liu Fan asked.

"The human touch? Are you human? ”

The gatekeeper laughed: "It seems that calling you inferior people is still too exalting to you, there is a human character, you really think you are a person?" ”

"Hahaha, that's it, do you want to laugh to death for my inherited stick?"

It didn't make sense to talk to these people, Liu Fan could only gently put Zhang Qingqing on the ground and comforted her in her ear: "Wait, I'll go and beat two dogs first, soon." ”

As if hearing Liu Fan's voice, the dying Zhang Qingqing raised his hand and grabbed Liu Fan's left wrist.

This action is obviously to stop Liu Fan.

Because of her, Liu Fan has caused enough trouble, and she no longer wants to drag Liu Fan down.

Liu Fan smiled gently, touched the back of Zhang Qingqing's hand and said, "It's okay, it's just a dog, at most you will be bitten twice, and you won't be able to die." ”

"At most, a few scars will be left at that time, and for you, it will be worth leaving a few scars."

Putting Zhang Qingqing's hand on the ground, Liu Fan got up and walked straight towards the two gatekeepers.

Seeing that Liu Fan exuded murderous intent all over his body, the two couldn't help but be vigilant.

However, when they sensed that Liu Fan's realm was the fifth stage of awakening, the two of them tacitly showed an evil smile.

"A mere awakening fifth-stage dare to be presumptuous in my imperial infirmary? Don't you ignore me as a Truman person? Then don't blame us for ruining your hands and feet! ”