"Little brother, your boxing skills are good, who is your master?" Chu Tiannan wore a suit and leather shoes, and stretched out his hand in a chic manner.

It's just that he seems polite, but his eyes are full of ridicule, and he obviously looks down on Yi Fan.

It is also said that Chu Tiannan's boxing method is mysterious, winning the applause of the audience, but Yi Fan's punch is ugly.

But it was Yi Fan, a bastard boy, who took Chu Tiannan and gave Gao Lan'er the hydrangea.

Chu Tiannan is very angry!

He was ready to take advantage of the opportunity of shaking hands to squeeze Yi Fan's hand vigorously and vent his evil anger to himself.

However, to Chu Tiannan's surprise, after he stretched out his hand, Yi Fan passed by him and left.

"Brother Nan, this kid is too crazy, I'll beat him!" The fat man was tall and angry.

"It's okay, let me do it." Chu Tiannan's eyes were cold, and he shouted:

"Yi Fan, are you interested in learning boxing techniques with me?"

This is the war book, and for martial artists, it is a shame not to fight.

"Not interested." Yi Fan's voice came with the wind.

"Yi Fan, you are a bad seed!" Chu Tiannan was angry.

"My martial arts, I only kill the enemy, not fight!"

Yi Fan didn't stop, but his voice came clearly with the wind:

"Your martial arts are too poor to compete with me."

The voice fell, and Yi Fan's figure completely disappeared into the night.

"Yi Fan, this kid, is really crazy!"

"Who does he think?"

There was a lot of discussion among the students all around, and they all felt ridiculous.

"Brother Nan, this kid doesn't give you face too much, don't stop me, I'll take a few brothers to get him." The fat man was furious.

"Little fatty, don't worry about this matter, Yi Fan is just a piece of trash, I'll talk about it in a few days." Chu Tiannan lit a cigarette, his eyes full of disdain.

"Sister Lan'er, you said that among the freshmen of our Haida this year, how can there be such a disgusting person as Yi Fan?" Around the bonfire, the sexy beauty Li Xin had her eyes full of disdain.

"Li Xin, I have something to do, I'll leave first, I'll see you later." Glancing at her phone, Gao Lan'er stood up.

"Sister Lan'er, how is it the same direction as Yi Fan? Maybe I'm thinking too much. Li Xin shook his head.

……

When Yi Fan walked to the school gate, he found that Brother Meng and the other bodyguards of the Gao family were all dressed in suits and leather shoes, standing very straight.

"Yi Fan, come here, you kid, stand up straight, and show me your spirit!" The curly-haired bodyguard scolded him.

"Everyone is in the best condition, and the chairman will be here soon." Brother Meng, with a serious face.

Wow!

The sound fell, the lights were bright in the distance, and a low-key black red flag came slowly from afar.

A very ordinary car, worth up to hundreds of thousands, but the license plate is "HS-88888", which is extremely domineering.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, extremely dignified, stepped out of the car.

"Chairman."

Wow!

Brother Meng and the bodyguards bowed down one after another, their eyes in awe.

"It is worthy of Haicheng Gao Bancheng, the two bodyguards behind Gao Dong, as expected, should be martial arts masters who are fast 'refining bones'?"

With a hearty laugh, an old man in a Mao suit walked out of the school gate side by side with Gao Lan'er.

"Master." Brother Meng's eyes lit up, and he was suddenly excited.

"Brother Meng's master, isn't that our Haicheng martial arts giant, a famous Shi senior?"

"I heard that Shi Lao's martial arts have reached the point of 'refining muscles', which is really powerful."

The bodyguards were in a commotion, looking at the old man's eyes, all full of awe.

"The way of martial arts, refining muscles and bones, refining skin is an ordinary martial artist, refining bones is an ordinary martial artist, only refining muscles is a real master."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, hugged his fists at the old man and said, "Old Shi, you are the real master, and my two bodyguards are nothing." ”

"Dad, what's going on? Why did Grandpa Shi come to me, and you came too? Gao Lan'er had slender legs and rolled up the fragrant breeze and walked over.

"Today is your start of school, my eyelids jumped in the morning, and I felt that something might happen, so I called Shi Lao and asked him to come and see you." The middle-aged man touched Gao Lan'er's little head, and his eyes were doting.

"It's still Gao Dong who is prescient, the people who came today are extremely strong, if the old man is one step late, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Caressing his white beard, the old man looked at Brother Meng: "Ah Meng, you did a good job." ”

Yes?

As soon as he heard this, Brother Meng was stunned and a little floating.

"Ah Meng, from today onwards, your salary will be doubled, and the other brothers will increase their wages by 10%"

patted Brother Meng's shoulder, and the middle-aged man's tone was majestic: "Protect Lan'er well, I Gao Haiba will repay my kindness, and I will never treat my own people badly." ”

"Thank you, Chairman." Brother Meng's eyes lit up and he was excited.

The bodyguards were excited, and they all saluted: "Thank you, chairman!" ”

Brother Meng naturally knows that it is not his credit to hide the killer in the shadows, but someone else.

But he felt that this person was Shi Lao!

"Master is so good to me, but his old man's exploits are counted on my head, so that the chairman trusts me so much." Brother Meng, secretly thought.

"Brother Meng, thank you so much for this incident." Gao Lan'er nodded and looked at Brother Meng with a smile.

"The eldest lady is polite, it should be, it should be!" Brother Meng grinned and was happy.

Gao Haiba is known as "Gao Bancheng", and half of the entire Haicheng is his industry.

can gain the trust of the Gao family's father and daughter, and Brother Meng has no worries about food and clothing in his life, it is not a problem.

"I said Yi Fan, let's all thank the chairman, but you are dozing there, what do you mean?"

The angry voice of the curly-haired bodyguard broke the harmonious atmosphere of the scene.

Following the prestige, everyone looked at Yi Fan, who was closing his eyes and bowing his head, dozing off beside the big tree.

Yi Fan was too tired.

In order to spy on the hidden killer and ensure Gao Lan'er's safety, Yi Fan consumed too much energy.

"The qi practice method taught by the bad old man is good, but every time he urges, it consumes too much, which is really troublesome."

Yi Fan seemed to be dozing off, but in fact, he was breathing in breathing, silently recovering his spirits.

Other martial arts all start from the external refining of muscles and bones, and then the internal refining of one breath, and finally pursue the realm of a martial arts master.

In the real society of the 21st world, a martial artist like Shi Lao is already a great master.

There are almost no people in Haicheng who can refine their breath, and the gold medal killer will be taken away by Yi Fan, also because of this reason.

As for the realm of the Martial Dao Grandmaster, it is already a legend, and I am afraid that there will be no few people in the entire Donghai Province.

Many years ago, the bad old man gave Yi Fan an ancient book, saying that it was a practice practiced by ancient qi practitioners, and it was much more promising than martial arts.

Yi Fan was fooled, began to study ancient books, and gradually mastered the method of cultivation by groping on his own.

But Yi Fan later realized that the bad old man didn't know ancient books, he just used Yi Fan as a guinea pig.

"Bad old man, wait for my cultivation to be completed, and see how I beat you when I go back to the mountain!"

After some breathing, Yi Fan felt energetic again, he stretched his waist and woke up slowly.

Angry faces appeared in front of Yi Fan's eyes.

"Yi Fan, you are just lucky, it is just the waste that the eldest lady picked out from a group of garbage."

The curly-haired bodyguard sneered: "You are lucky this time, follow us for a raise, why don't you hurry up and thank the chairman?" ”

"This is what I deserve, why should I thank you?" Yi Fan said lightly.

Gao Haiba is powerful, almost the emperor of Haicheng, he has a lot of power in his hands, and his daughter is also hunted down by killers.

But over the years, Yi Fan has fought in the south and the north, and has made a great name abroad, and he really can't look down on the soil buns in a small place.

"Yi Fan, you're crazy!" Brother Meng came over and scolded: "If it weren't for my master, you would have just become a dead man!" ”

Brother Meng meant that Shi Lao made a move to deter the killer.

In fact, Shi Lao also thought so, he stroked his white beard lightly, and his eyes were proud.

"As far as his three-legged cat's martial arts are concerned, he is not worthy of lifting my shoes." Glancing at Shi Lao, Yi Fan shook his head slightly.

"You're looking for death!" Curly-haired bodyguard, furious.

"Yi Fan, apologize to my master!" Brother Meng rubbed his fists, his anger boiling.

"He can live for three days, and I can kneel for him." Yi Fan smiled, his eyes full of disdain.

"Ah Meng, three days later, you bring this little brother to see me, I will let him see, the old man is alive and well." Old Shi sneered.

"Maybe it won't take three days, at most two days, and you will have unbearable abdominal pain, like a burning fire, there is no cure, you can do it yourself." After saying this indifferently, Yi Fan turned around and left.