"What floor is Young Master Wen on?" Mu Fan continued to ask calmly.

"Third and third floors, senior VIP rooms." The man on earth stumbled.

"What's the number?" Mu Fan raised his head slightly, his eyes narrowed in the direction of the third floor.

"One, but, he's not here at this time, you have to ask the boss." At this time, the people on the ground have no temper at all, and they are even more ruthless than him when they are cruel.

"Thank you." Mu Fan retracted his gaze, lowered his head and replied politely, which made the trembling person stunned for a moment.

Then he turned around and walked slowly to the entrance of the suspension ladder.

The ordinary student area next door has long been stunned, there is such a fierce person in the martial arts hall, although the matter is not known, but looking at this posture, this kid must have a lot to do with the sparring partner who was disabled in the mouth, it seems that he is ready to find the field, there is a good show!

"What a style!" The female students who came to exercise saw Mu Fan turn around and walk away without any delay, their eyes were straight, and they asked who this domineering sparring brother was.

If there is a grudge, it will be found!

If you have grace, you will repay it!

Acquaintance is only two days, and the friendship can last a lifetime.

Under this starry sky, Mu Fan does not respect power, wealth and wealth! Taking the path you want to take and doing what you want to do is the belief that Mu Fan has lived to the present!

What came to Mu Fan's mind was the picture he had just met the day before yesterday.

The strong man in black looked at himself and smiled and said, "My name is Mankun, good luck to you"

...... "Come over when you're full at noon, don't be late." ”

Language has a strange power, and sometimes feelings are hidden in it, and you can only discover it when you taste it. It's just that Mu Fan is very unlucky, the cruel reality of the martial arts hall is now in front of him, and people are going to tea and cool!

I'll go to someone and ask for clarification first. Don't worry, if something really happens, I'll find it for you.

What they don't dare to do, I'll do!

Those they dare not provoke, I provoke!

I'll get you back the field you lost!

The dignity he took away and spit it all out!!

Mu Fan was filled with an indescribable momentum, stepped into the suspension ladder, and closed the door......

The blue light on behalf of the fourth floor lights up.

………………

Chanison's short stature was sunk in a wide leather seat, and he tore open a box of cigars that had just been smuggled, not as good as the city lord's upper echelons, but the commoners were a hundred who could not be seen.

The nose sniffed hard, revealing a satisfied look, and with his left hand picked up a delicate cigar tong with a half-naked girl from the table in front of him, inserted the thumb and middle finger of his right hand, and then cut it elegantly.

Ignite, take a deep breath, and sit there in a fit of fascination.

"Tsk, the things that leaked between Young Master Wen's fingers are enough for me to drink a pot, and it's really good. I don't know which pillar of high incense was burned, Young Master Wen actually chose this place as the nearest relaxation venue, shouldn't the enrollment of the military academy start soon. Spat out a smoke ring, Chanison leaned his head back in his chair and grinned.

"Poor Mankun, you are also an old man in the martial arts hall, but there is no way, Young Master Wen feels that you can fight, then you can only fight. As long as you can catch up with Young Master Wen, no one is indispensable. ”

"Alas, but I have to think about it and continue to recruit people, and bring two of the old oilers below up to take the lead."

Mankun scratched his chin with his little thumb, thought for a while, and continued to say to himself, "Mankun will go home here, who will go next?" Young Master Wen has to leave some people for me, or I won't be able to explain to the boss. ”

Chanison was talking to himself when there was a knock on the solid wooden door.

"Come in." Chanison leaned against his head and didn't move.

"Squeak" The door opened, and Mu Fan walked in.

"Yo, that kid who came the day before yesterday, your name is ...... What's it called? At the time, I remember that it was Man Kun who brought it, what happened? ”

"My name is Mu Fan, come and ask Mankun."

Chanison's face turned cold, "What do you want to ask?" ”

"I want to see him." Mu Fan said calmly.

Chanison's face softened, "Well, how to say that he is also the one who brought you here, see if it should be." He's at 117 East Block, and you can check it out. Anything else? It's okay you can go. ”

Mu Fan nodded, "Well, also, I want to be Young Master Wen's sparring partner." ”

Chanison's face became gloomy, his head left the back of his chair, his eyes stared at Mu Fan, and his tone was full of warnings: "Boy, this is the martial arts hall, you are sparring partners, do this, get ready." ”

Mu Fan said calmly: "I don't fight back, I'm just a sparring partner." ”

This short-lived supervisor, whose eyes were still staring at Mu Fan at the moment, slowly spoke: "Young Master Wen, you are a distinguished guest, and neither you nor I can afford to provoke you." If you don't want to do it, you can leave. ”

Mu Fan stared at him for a while, his face was fearless, he nodded and said, "I understand, I'll go see Mankun." Then he turned to leave without waiting for Chanison to speak.

Chanison looked at Mu Fan's back with a cold look in his eyes, the door opened, Mu Fan's head tilted slightly, and a voice came: "Mr. Channi, if Young Master Wen still needs to sparring, if there is just no one in the martial arts hall to go up, call me." ”

The wooden door closes gently.

Inside, Chanison's uncertain face loomed in the smoke, and the aroma of cigars annoyed him at the moment.

……

……

At noon, Mu Fan went directly down to the first floor after coming out of Chanison's office.

When it was time to eat, Mu Fan walked to the cafeteria silently, because of the scene in the training ground just now, some people who saw it subconsciously avoided him, this kid was completely a humanoid beast.

"Ten boxes." Mu Fan saw that no one stepped forward to receive the meal, and walked straight to the window.

"Hug it." A stack of lunch boxes was handed over to Mu Fan's arms.

Sitting there, Mu Fan ate a box in four bites, and the tall lunch box was quickly spread out.

At this time, a strong arm propped up on the table and appeared in front of Mu Fan.

Mu Fan raised his head, Jelf.

Jelf grinned with five boxes of nutritious meals in his arms.

"Boy, I heard about what happened just now, it seems that you went to Mr. Channy, but Channy just gave me a notice that I will go in the afternoon. So, you don't have a chance in the afternoon. ”

Jelf's words were not flattering, but Mu Fan heard the meaning of Jelf's tone.

Don't go to this pool of water, it's not your turn yet.

A man with a disgusting and hot face, Mu Fan nodded in his heart.

"Hmm." Mu Fan didn't say much.

Jelf patted him on the shoulder and went to the back to eat and chat with a group of people.

Mu Fan quickly finished the boxed lunch in his hand, wiped his mouth, and then went out.

The restaurant behind him is still full of people and lively...

Without changing his clothes, he broke his back like this, and Mu Fan walked out of the martial arts hall.

"No. 117 East Block" Mu Fan silently recited the address in his heart, and quickly inquired and entered the medical hall.

"Hello, is there anything I can do for you?" A little girl in a doctor's robe asked him at the front desk.

"I'm here to see Mr. Mankun, he's here."

"Oh, I'll check it out for you later. Hmm~ I found it, room 11, you turn right and go straight to the 5th ward. ”

Mu Fan walked over as directed, pushed the door in, and saw Man Kun sitting on the hospital bed.

"Mu Fan boy?" Seeing that the person who pushed the door in turned out to be Mu Fan, Man Kun was a little surprised, and then smiled bitterly, "Even you know it."

Mu Fan looked at this once hearty strong man's face was full of gloom, and his left leg was covered with thick gypsum board, and now he was lying on the bed with only a wry smile.

"I heard them say, so I'm coming to see you." Mu Fan's bright eyes flashed with concern.

Man Kun has a warm current in his heart, he has worked in the martial arts hall for three years, from the bottom to the official staff, and he has seen a lot of people of all kinds, but he really didn't expect that the last person to see him was this kid who had only known him for two days.

"My leg is broken, I have done the initial treatment, and then I will be fine after a period of rest." Mankun didn't wait for Mu Fan to ask again before he took the initiative to speak, and then said with a forced smile: "The martial arts hall will give me a disability fee, how to say that it is also an old man, it should not be less, hahaha......"

Mu Fan directly interrupted him: "Chanison and I applied to be a sparring partner for Young Master Wen." ”

"Haha...... What the!! You go to be a sparring partner, no!! Man Kun's voice interrupted in the middle of laughter, and he became excited, and his fingers unconsciously dragged Mu Fan's arm.

"Never! That's Young Master Wen, the compensation given by the martial arts hall is enough for me to spend for a while, don't go, I can't afford to provoke it! Man Kun didn't expect this kid to dare to say such a thing, this strong man's eyes were a little moist at this time, some people who have known each other for ten years are not as good as a person who met in Pingshui, no matter what, they can't harm him.

"Chanison refused, but I'm still going." Mu Fan seemed to be saying something that had nothing to do with him.

"Young Master Wen is preparing for the selection of the military academy, this is the only son of the second councilor of Luojiaxing!! None of us can afford to mess with it! Seeing Mu Fan's resolute attitude, Mankun was even more excited.

"I don't mess with me, I'm just going to do sparring, and in the afternoon Jelf is on it, but I feel ...... Chanison will arrange mine. When Mu Fan saw Chanison's expression before, he had a premonition in his heart that he would be there soon.

"You! …… Young Master Wen has at least fifteen levels of physique!! How do you fight!! Jerf is also in danger! "Mankun is in a hurry.

"It's okay, I'll protect myself." Mu Fan said with relief.

Man Kun was in a hurry and spit out the words at the fastest speed: "Young Master Wen is satisfied, the martial arts hall is satisfied, Young Master Wen is not satisfied, you and I are unlucky!" Listen to me, don't go, he's too heavy!!! Mankun looked at his broken leg, pain flashing in his eyes.

Mu Fan smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Mr. Mankun, take good care of your body, I believe that Young Master Wen will be satisfied." Firm eyes looked into Mankun's eyes, "Please believe me, I'm leaving, and I'm going to spar in the afternoon."

Mu Fan pressed Mankun who wanted to get up with both hands, and an irresistible force emanated from this thin body, pressing Mankun firmly on the hospital bed. Then, without waiting for Mankun to speak, he waved his hand and walked out of the ward.

Man Kun, a big man, looked at Mu Fan's departing back, and couldn't help but have tears in his eyes.

Closing the door, Mu Fan's smile disappeared.

Whoever is born nobler than the other is born to be humiliated.

I don't dare to do this, how can I break into it......