Chapter 87: Please Immortal Advice!

Exit the airport and arrive at your booked hotel.

The girls were excited to explore the surrounding shops.

Anyway, I will only climb Wuqing Mountain tomorrow, and I can move freely today.

Lu Zhixi was dragged away by several girls.

Lin Fan could only helplessly wander around this somewhat ancient town.

But all tourist cities often have unique customs.

In addition to the famous mountains and rivers, Lin Fan also has a strong interest in those buildings or monuments with historical style.

All the way.

There are traces of time everywhere.

Lin Fan seems to be walking through history, and his eyes are all traces of history.

Many antiquities since the Shang and Zhou dynasties were displayed in front of Lin Fan over time.

Walking to the end of the ancient street, you will also arrive at the traces of the recent era.

The war-torn years have the style of the Republic of China.

Some people are wearing long robes and big hats, some people have set up small stalls, and some people are performing in them, as if they are living in the Republic of China.

In one corner, several men are carrying a huge stone, preparing to perform a chest crushing boulder.

Such a rough performance style naturally attracts some interested tourists to stop.

"Hahaha! These yellow-skinned monkeys who don't know how to make progress at all think they have real kung fu, and they are still performing deceptive tricks here, deserving of being colonized and suppressed back then. ”

"These deceitful things are useless, they can't even compare to fitness, we can just come to a school-level athlete, we can sweep them all and open their butts, hahaha!"

A cold murmur sounded next to him, with a pure American accent.

Lin Fan frowned and looked over unhappily.

I saw two blonde white men, commenting with disdain on their faces, very disdainful.

They bent their arms from time to time as they spoke, flexing their strong muscles.

Apparently a person who exercises regularly and has certain martial arts skills.

But it's just practiced.

Not even a beginner.

Vulnerable.

For the current Lin Fan, he is completely an ant.

However, these two people looked high, full of superiority, and belittled Huaxia everywhere, Lin Fan wanted to teach them a lesson and let them know how powerful Huaxia people were.

"What did you say?"

Before Lin Fan could act, a girl who was in charge of preparing props walked over.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he has not fully grown up, but he has already seen a little bit of grace.

She was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and denim shorts, with her slender white thighs exposed, youthful and energetic.

"Didn't your parents teach you to respect the manners of other countries?"

The same pure American accent.

Very fluent.

Even more fluent than two white people.

The two of them were slightly stunned, obviously not realizing that the little girl spoke so well, but then looked at the little girl and said very arrogantly: "Our etiquette, naturally to those who deserve our respect, as for you unmotivated yellow-skinned monkeys, living on the same earth as you, is the biggest insult to us, of course, beautiful girl, you are an exception!"

"You...... Look for death!"

The girl was angry and shot directly.

Two punches like dragons out of the sea, hitting two white people at the same time.

The faces of the two changed greatly, and they realized that they had encountered a master, and they had to avoid it.

But the fist had already hit them in the face so hard that they were directly beaten to the point that their faces were covered with blood, and they rolled far away, screaming without the slightest image.

"When you come to our country, you must learn to respect our customs and etiquette, and then be so arrogant and throw you in the zoo to feed the tigers!" The girl pointed to the two people lying on the ground and said coldly: "Get out! Wuqing is not welcome to you!!"

"We were wrong, we were wrong, we didn't dare anymore. The two white men glanced at the little girl and quickly walked away.

"I didn't expect that the small art field also hid the dragon and the crouching tiger, and at a young age, he had already practiced outside. Lin Fan praised.

The little girl was stunned when she heard this, and then looked at Lin Fan, her eyes flashing with excitement: "It seems that you are also a martial arts master, and you can actually see my realm, Bajiquan, Tan Songyun, please advise!"

Pose directly in the starting position.

“......”

Lin Fan was stunned.

I also ran into a martial idiot.

However, seeing Tan Songyun's excited face, she didn't want to chill her heart, she clapped her hands casually, and a soft force suddenly wrapped Tan Songyun, and said lightly: "Lin Fan." ”

Tan Songyun couldn't move anymore for half a minute.

This power is far beyond her imagination.

"How is it possible? How are you already in the realm of internal training?" Tan Songyun's big eyes widened, and he looked like he was alive: "Little brother is a few years older than me, why is the realm so high?"

Practicing outside the teenage years is already precious.

Lin Fan actually reached the internal practice, it was unimaginable.

"The little brother is really amazing, can I contact the little brother, if there is anything I don't understand in the future, I can also ask the little brother for advice. Tan Songyun was familiar with herself, without the slightest restraint, and she wanted to discuss martial arts with Lin Fan all the time, but a few people with broken boulders on their chests over there were waiting for her, so they had to reluctantly ask for contact information.

Lin Fan gave the contact information.

Tan Songyun saved it excitedly, then waved his hand and said:

"Goodbye, little brother. ”

With that, he ran to help.

Lin Fan looked at Class Songyun, and seriously helped to prepare the chest broken boulder, and couldn't help chuckling: "Who would have thought that this performance of the chest crushing boulder has real kung fu, and sure enough, real people can't look good, and the master is in the folk." ”

Although martial arts is a bit pediatric for Lin Fan, it is not easy to achieve external training at such a young age.

Lin Fan walked around, it was getting late, and he returned to the hotel.

Before the butt was hot, Lu Zhixi came in with a sad face: "I'm annoyed, that Gu Ming is just a fly, he has taught so many lessons and still doesn't repent, so I have to invite everyone to Songhe Tower." ”

I was annoyed when I saw Gu Ming.

"This Gu Ming is really stalking. Lin Fan also shook his head, but then asked: "I remember that Songhe Tower is Uncle Zhao's property, Gu Ming wants to take care of Uncle Zhao's business, so we naturally have to respond, after all, Uncle Zhao has a good relationship with our fathers, and the fat water flows into the fields of outsiders." ”

Today, the two of them met Zhao Zhili, the owner of Songhe Tower.

"Oh well. Lu Zhixi made up his mind: "Anyway, in Uncle Zhao's territory, he can't turn the sky!"

......

Songhe Tower is the most upscale restaurant in Wuqing.

In and out, there are wealthy and high-ranking officials.

As soon as Lin Fan and Lu Zhixi came in, they were shocked.

The interior is simply luxurious.

Completely antique.

There are mountains and rivers inside.

There are even birds, which are full of fun.

"Hello, this lady, Gu Shao and your classmates invite you to go to Song Garden. ”

I was looking at it, and a staff member came over and asked very respectfully.

Lin Fan and Lu Zhixi nodded and walked towards Song Yuan.

"I'm sorry, this gentleman, Gu Shao said, he only invites high-class people who really have status. Poor sour is only worthy of being in the hall, he invites you to enjoy it in the hall as you like, and all the expenses are counted on Gu Shao. ”

A waiter stopped Lin Fan.