Xiaoqiu? Do you know this person? Zhuang Tianfeng couldn't help but be curious. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

"Yes, of course I know, Chu Fan is my college classmate and roommate, and it was under his influence that I fell in love with martial arts." Ning Qiu said with a happy face.

Chu Fan looked at this person, surprise also appeared between his eyebrows, and he smiled slightly before he half a sound, "Ning Qiu." You said that you would return to your hometown of Gangneung City after graduation, what did I think you were going to do? I didn't expect to meet you at the Martial Arts Club. “

This person was one of the three roommates in Chu Fan's University, who was still a shy kid at that time, but now he was about to become unrecognizable. There is a little more capable between the eyebrows.

"At the beginning, I was an officer in the martial arts club you led, and I also accumulated a lot of experience, and later when I came back, I met the people of the Gangneung Martial Arts Club by chance, so I got a clerical job here. He is responsible for planning the operation direction of the Budokai. Ning Qiu smiled shyly.

"Martial arts club?" Zhuang Tianfeng was slightly curious.

"President, Chu Fan used to be the president of our Jinxi University Martial Arts Club, and he is very experienced in managing the club, and he is also a martial arts enthusiast." Ning Qiu hurriedly explained.

"Hehe, I see, no wonder he is young and vigorous, arrogant, and ambitious, and he should be so." Zhuang Tianfeng smiled, since there is no problem with this guy's identity, then it will be even easier to handle.

"President Zhuang, the university club, you don't really think there is any gold content, do you? What's more, it's still a broad and broad club like the martial arts club, and how many people really understand martial arts in it? It's just that in the name of loving martial arts, they just go in and mess around. Chen Haoran said with a smile.

After speaking, he added, "If I was willing when I was in college, the president of the martial arts club couldn't hold up a single move in front of me, and I could kill him on the spot." “

He didn't know who he was saying this, Ning Qiu's face was a little stiff, he secretly glanced at Chu Fan, but he saw Chu Fan's expression indifferent, and he didn't care.

Zhuang Tianfeng laughed.

"Of course, it can't be compared with Haoran's nephew, our entire young generation in Jiangling City, you should be the leader, if you want to surpass Haoran's nephew, you can do it not only with hard work and general talent."

For a young and handsome man like Chen Haoran, Zhuang Tianfeng did not hesitate to praise him, after all, he would fight for them in the Jiangling Martial Arts Society tomorrow, and he would also make great friends with a strong man in the future.

decades from now. Maybe there is a place for the Eastern Battle List.

What is the existence of the Eastern Battle Leaderboard? Those characters are martial arts gods, all of them stand at the pinnacle of the martial arts world, and the Eastern Battle List is the most authoritative ranking list of martial artists, among which the top three can undoubtedly compete with the dragon group, and even the dragon group has to give three points.

Being able to befriend a strong person who has a chance to reach that level in the future is also a strong guarantee for their martial arts club.

"The president has won the award, I have today's achievements, and it is inseparable from the president's cultivation, of course, there is also my mentor Master Moyu, Teacher Moyu has taught me too many things. Step by step, I have watched me grow to where I am today. Chen Haoran's gaze fell on the old man opposite.

Teacher Mo Yu has an unfathomable smile on his face, and his master temperament is fully revealed in a Tang costume, with jade beads on his wrist and neck, which makes people think of the ancient masters staged in the TV series at first glance.

"Haoran is talented, he is indeed a martial arts wizard, and if he wants to complete his physical tempering in a few years, he will be able to touch the threshold of the inner strength martial artist, and he will be the real leader of the young generation at that time."

"So. You've got to keep trying. “

"But! Compared with those so-called non-governmental organizations, campus martial arts clubs, presidents, etc., isn't that lowering your identity? One in the sky and one on the ground, how to compare? “

"Although we warriors need to be humble, we don't need to be arrogant." Master Moyu said with a smile.

"The teacher educates." Chen Haoran smiled and cast a contemptuous look at Chu Fan.

The crowd complimented and shocked at the same time.

Chen Haoran is only thirty years old this year, and he will only be in his thirties in the next few years, and he has never heard of such a young internal strength martial artist in the entire Jiangling City.

Zhuang Xinyan glanced at Chu Fan, wanted to speak again and again, and finally spoke:

"Don't be angry, Senior Brother Haoran has the capital to be proud, and when you reach the realm of Senior Brother Haoran one day, you can be so proud, even more than that."

She thought that Chu Fan would be very uncomfortable when she heard these obviously targeted words, so she lowered her voice and comforted her by the way.

As a result, Chu Fan just smiled.

"If it were you, would you deal with an ant?"

"Ants?" Zhuang Xinyan paused.

The next moment, she suddenly reacted, this guy said that Senior Brother Chen Haoran was an ant? Thinking of this, Zhuang Xinyan suddenly pinched Chu Fan and glared at him fiercely, "If you want to die, you just keep saying, Senior Brother Haoran is angry, and I can't save you!" “

Chu Fan had an indifferent expression on his face, and sat there with his eyes closed.

"This guy??" Zhuang Xinyan really didn't know whether to be angry or hateful, she slapped her ass, why did she care if he lived or died? Just sue Senior Brother Chen Haoran!

"Calm down."

"Let's announce the matter of competing for a place with Liu Tianhe's apprentice Liu Guangming's forces tomorrow."

Zhuang Tianfeng patted the table, and then emphasized some details, probably that there may be unexpected powerhouses in the opposing team, and Chen Haoran in their team is the killer weapon, as for the Moyu master, it is used to restrict the opponent's elder-level masters and prevent interference in the game.

The contestants in this competition can only be young masters under the age of thirty-five, and some martial artists who have achieved cultivation in their seventies and eighties have joined in, isn't that exactly bullying children?

However, even if the rules are in front, they can also take precautions, and Master Moyu and Zhuang Tianfeng are their last layer of protection, ensuring that the game is fair until it is completed. Successfully got the place that belonged to their Gangneung Martial Arts Club.

An hour later, the meeting ended, Zhuang Tianfeng waved his hand, "Let's all go back and rest." Those who recuperate, prepare for tomorrow, and make great contributions, the resources of our Jiangnan Martial Arts Society. Pick and choose. “

The last sentence is for Chen Haoran, as a killer weapon, who can rob him of his credit in the eyes of everyone?

However, Chu Fan kept an eye on it.

Tomorrow, as a participant, he will go to see Liu Tianhe's apprentice Liu Guangming, and it is one thing to ask about Liu Tianhe's whereabouts.

On the other hand, he can also use this to obtain the cultivation resources in the Jiangling Martial Arts Society, and keep it for himself, which is beautiful and fast, and the ending of killing two birds with one stone is not in vain He wasted two or three days of time here.

On the second day, as soon as she came out of the lounge, Zhuang Xinyan was already waiting outside, and seeing this scene, Chu Fan couldn't help frowning slightly. "You seem to be clinging to me these two days? Because I punched your ass? Do you want to make a promise? “

"If that's the case, you don't have to, we're not going to work out."

After speaking, Chu Fan put his hands behind his back and walked towards the front square where the crowd gathered.

Behind. Zhuang Xinyan looked at Chu Fan's back as he left, opened her mouth, her face turned from white to blue, and finally turned into a strong red color, the floor was about to be chopped by her, Chu Fan's sentence "Don't love me is fruitless" is like a slap in the face, and her brain is blank.

What kind of people is this? She came to give him the identity badge, and it turned out to be sticky to him? Crush on him?

Where does this make Zhuang Xinyan reasonable?

After Chu Fan entered the queue, Zhuang Tianfeng nodded and beckoned to Zhuang Xinyan, who was walking at the back, "Hurry up, we're leaving." “

Zhuang Xinyan walked up to Chu Fan with a black face, and stuffed the identity card into his hand, "It's good that you're dead!" “

Chu Fan frowned inexplicably, but he didn't say anything, and got into the car with his identity card.

This bus pulled more than ten people, all of them were contestants, as a literary worker and writer, Ning Qiu didn't have a chance to go up, and beckoned to Chu Fan from afar, Chu Fan smiled back, and soon the bus left the Jiangling Martial Arts Club and drove to the southernmost Swan Lake, the open-air dojo by the Guanwang Pavilion.

After more than an hour of travel, everyone was very excited and energetic along the way, especially when they were about to get off the bus, they were all gearing up, eager to go on the field immediately and show the fist and foot kung fu that they had practiced for a long time.

Only Chu Fan's face was solemn, and he became more and more ruthless, and a faint murderous aura ambushed in all directions.

It's not a game at all, it's a kill.

"Don't get out of the car!" Chu Fan suddenly burst out of his voice, like a thunderclap, shaking everyone on the spot, staring at Chu Fan suspiciously.

What is this guy shouting?

But in the next moment, everyone's eyes widened.

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