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Fan Lang's thoughts moved.

"System, scan the cheats in my hand, learn everything, start with the most important flame triad wave first!"

Fan Lang's idea is equivalent to operation, and the system immediately reacts.

[The player begins to learn the three stacks of flames, the remaining time, 7 hours and 59 minutes.] 】

[The player starts to learn the splitting sword technique, the remaining time, 3 hours.] 】

[The player starts to learn the life-chasing step, the remaining time, 2 hours.] 】

[Players start learning the Rejuvenation Technique, remaining time, 2 hours.] 】

Meals have to be eaten one bite at a time, skills have to be learned one by one, and after the first skill is learned, the progress bar of the next skill will begin to decrease.

Grunt.

Fan Lang's stomach began to drum in protest.

He decided to go to dinner first, and then revise the progress bar when he was free in the evening, no matter how anxious he was.

Not long ago, the City Lord's Mansion recruited a group of newcomers, who had to be trained and then arranged for an assessment, and only those who passed the assessment could officially join the City Lord's Mansion and take on various positions.

Before they were officially hired, this group of people was only a registered male, and their status was even lower than that of a male servant.

Fan Lang is one of these named men.

With such a low status, the treatment is naturally not much better, and the place where this group of people eats is arranged separately in a remote old house, and the three meals a day are coarse tea and light rice.

When Fan Lang rushed over, the old house was already full of people, and a group of people were there to gobble it up. The appearance of Fan Lang has attracted the attention of many people.

"Fan Lang, you came so late, shouldn't you go to Miss Luo again to show your love?"

One of the pock-faced strong men grinned.

This person's name is Zhao Laoqi, Xuanbing's level 1 cultivation, and he is outstanding among the registered men, and most of the people in the house are afraid of him.

"Actually, I admire your kid a lot, it's really cowardly, you dare to think about the pearl of the city lord's mansion, in other words, I just think about it at most, but I don't dare to ask for hardship. You weren't executed on the spot, you can already be regarded as a city lord's mansion showing mercy. Zhao Laoqi laughed.

Many people in the room laughed, Fan Lang's confession to Luo Hongyan was a joke, and it was always mentioned in recent days.

Fan Lang's face sank like water, ignoring these people.

Time will tell.

In the future, there will be times when this group of people will not be able to laugh.

Fan Lang walked into the room, glanced around, and his eyes fell on a skinny boy.

"Brother Lang, come and sit here!"

The thin boy had a steamed bun in his mouth and waved his hand.

This person's name is Hou Guangzu, and because of his thin stature, others call him a monkey.

Who can not have two friends?

This monkey is Fan Lang's friend, but he is just a fox friend and a dog friend.

When Fan Lang was wandering the streets, the monkey was often with him, and he shouted Brother Lang and shouted a courtesy.

The monkey has the bad behavior of stealing chickens and dogs, which is not a good thing, but he is quite righteous, at least when Fan Lang fights, he can hold the dagger and rush up, instead of turning his head and running away.

Such fox friends are enough.

Fan Lang sat down next to the monkey, grabbed the steamed bun, and ate it in a big gulp.

The monkey leaned closer, lowered his voice and asked, "Brother Lang, I heard that those people in Zhu Mangut want to clean you up." ”

"Yes. Fan Lang replied casually.

"Zhu Manchu is quite capable of fighting, a little better than us, you be careful, don't be caught by him and have a chance to clean you up. Having said that, why didn't you see Zhu Manchu's figure today?"

The monkey looked around, a little puzzled.

How did he know that Zhu Manchu had already received the lunch, and the corpse was estimated to have begun to decompose.

After eating, many men walked out in twos and threes.

Fan Lang walked side by side with the monkey, and as soon as he walked to the door, he was blocked by Zhao Laoqi.

Zhao Laoqi smiled predictively: "Fan Lang, I have something to tell you, you come with me." ”

"Something is said here. Fan Lang frowned slightly.

"It's a private matter, and it's inconvenient to say it here. ”

"Joke, what private matter can we have between us?"

"Stinky boy, if you want to come, you will come, less fucking nonsense!" Zhao Laoqi saw the dagger, changed into a hideous face, shook his fist the size of the bowl, and the threat was self-evident.

Fan Lang was threatened, and his anger suddenly rushed up.

When Zhao Laoqi laughed at him before, he chose to be patient, and now Zhao Laoqi has to inch in, and he is looking for trouble again. This time, he couldn't take it anymore!

"Monkey, you go back first, I'll go with Zhao Laoqi. Fan Lang was angry in his heart, but his face was silent.

"I'd better come with you. If there is anything, it is good to have a response. The monkey whispered.

"Don't ink, let you go back to the house, you'll go back to the house, there's nothing to do with you here. Fan Lang said with a tense face.

"That'...... All right. Be careful yourself. The monkey saw Fan Lang's fierce words, so he agreed to leave.

The three parted ways, Fan Lang followed Zhao Laoqi, and the monkey went back to the dormitory alone.

Zhao Laoqi whistled, looking very happy, and his eyes glanced at the iron sword behind Fan Lang from time to time.

The two of them walked a long way through the courtyard of the house, and came to a deserted courtyard, where the grass had grown to half a man's height.

Zhao Laoqi finally stopped, turned around slowly, looked at Fan Lang with a smile, and asked, "Can you guess why I called you over?"

"It's definitely not good anyway, I don't want to guess at all. Now I just want to do one thing. Fan Lang sneered.

"What's the matter?"

"Beat you!"

As soon as Fan Lang's words fell, the whole person rushed out like a cheetah, and rushed to Zhao Laoqi's approach in the blink of an eye.

Gangsters!

Fan Lang swung out his fists, opened his bow left and right, and smashed into Zhao Laoqi's left and right temples, Zhao Laoqi was caught off guard, and was hit hard by this move, and his head buzzed all of a sudden, almost bursting open.

"Ahh

Zhao Laoqi screamed.

Fan Lang took advantage of the victory to pursue, swam forward, tripped Zhao Laoqi with one kick, raised his leg and stepped down, and broke Zhao Laoqi's left wrist with one kick, followed by another kick, stepping on his right wrist.

As soon as his wrists were broken, Zhao Laoqi was considered to be useless, even if his cultivation level was on par with Fan Lang, he would not be able to make any waves.

"Wasn't you quite arrogant just now?"

Fan Lang kicked over fiercely, kicking Zhao Laoqi to the point of arching, like a big prawn.

"You dare to ask me to come over for a private chat, do you want to go to heaven?"

Fan Lang beat Zhao Laoqi while talking, and his attack was not light or heavy, and Zhao Laoqi screamed again and again.

"Tell you, don't provoke me in the future, you don't have that qualification!"

Fan Lang raised his foot and stepped on Zhao Laoqi's head fiercely, deforming his face.

If it weren't for the fact that this was the City Lord's Mansion, Fan Lang would probably have made a dead move, and now it was considered a leeway.

"Don't fight, don't fight, Brother Lang, I know it's wrong, you let my little brother go! I won't dare to provoke you again in the future!" Zhao Laoqi begged for mercy, and blood was pouring out of his mouth.

"Remember what you said, don't be an example. Fan Lang made up for it again.

Fan Lang dusted his hands, snorted coldly, and walked away.

Zhao Laoqi was beaten half to death, and lay in place for a while, then he sat up with a hum, opened his mouth and spit out, and spit out two bloody teeth.

"What the hell, when did this kid Fan Lang become so ferocious? Oops, it hurts......"

Before, Zhao Laoqi heard that Fan Lang borrowed a few books from Tibet, and saw the iron sword behind Fan Lang, so he was vicious and tried to "borrow" these good things, but he didn't expect that stealing chickens and rice would not lead to a bad meal, but he was taught a hard lesson.

The soft ones are afraid of the hard, the hard ones are afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal ones are afraid of the dead.

Zhao Laoqi was really a little scared this time, and if he borrowed him an ambitious leopard guts in the future, he didn't dare to provoke Fan Lang.