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"Uncle, you..."

When Ren Fan met a middle-aged martial artist, he wanted to inquire about the way, but before he could speak, the martial artist waved his hand and said, "Go, go!

As he spoke, the middle-aged martial artist stretched out his hand and pushed Ren Fan, wanting to push him aside.

Ren Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly, this middle-aged martial artist obviously regarded him as a beggar who asked for food!

At this time, Ren Fan really looked very embarrassed, his clothes were in tatters, and his body was covered with blood.

At first glance, it is indeed no different from a beggar!

The middle-aged martial artist uses a lot of force, if Ren Fan is really an ordinary beggar, I am afraid that this push will hurt his muscles and bones, and he will have to lie on the bed for a few days!

It's a pity that Ren Fan is not!

"Huh, the little beggar has a lot of strength!"

The middle-aged martial artist pushed Ren Fan, but the other party didn't move! He originally thought that with the strength of a ninth-order warrior, even if he only used three points of strength, the thin little beggar in front of him would have to fall to the ground.

"A dog thing that doesn't have long eyes, and he dares to compete with his uncle!"

The middle-aged martial artist was angry, and he actually used his spiritual power, and suddenly, a strong force poured out from his palm and pushed Ren Fan again.

"As the old saying goes, uncle can bear it, uncle can't bear it!"

Ren Fan is now a martial king powerhouse, and for a small ninth-order warrior, he is not willing to do anything at all, but he didn't expect this middle-aged martial artist to have such a bad attitude!

Ren Fan couldn't help it! Unleashed a part of his strength, although it only revealed the aura of a martial artist, the middle-aged martial artist still couldn't withstand this powerful pressure, and his body flew towards the rear with a thud.

Ren Fan stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the figure followed, and the moment the middle-aged martial artist landed, he stepped on his chest with his left foot.

"Now you have the right to remain silent, but every time you say the wrong word, there will be serious consequences!"

Ren Fan said viciously, his messy hair was windless, and with his tattered clothes, there was an inexplicable momentum of a mysterious master.

"Adults spare their lives, adults spare their lives! The little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, what do you want to ask, just ask, I guarantee that every sentence is true!"

At this time, the middle-aged martial artist finally understood that he had met a master, and when he was secretly annoyed in his heart, he reacted quickly on his lips and looked sincere.

"Okay, let me ask you, what is this place, how far is it from Yunyue City?"

Ren Fan unloaded the strength of his feet, stared at the middle-aged martial artist and asked.

"If you go back to your lordship, this is Nameless Town, but I have never heard of Yunyue City you are talking about. ”

The middle-aged martial artist hurriedly replied, but he saw that Ren Fan's face changed slightly, and then said: "There is a Xuancheng nearby, it is a big city! The Sifang Academy is in that place, my lord, you want to go to Yunyue City, you should be able to find the answer there!"

"Quadripartite Academy?"

When Ren Fan heard this name, he felt a little familiar, and when he remembered that when he was in the Holy Battlefield, he accepted a little brother Qingyu.

It seems that Qingyu is a student of the Sifang Academy, and he also said that after the end of the holy war in the academy, he will follow him.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Ren Fan's mouth, he liked Qingyu from the bottom of his heart, just like he was his younger brother in his previous life.

However, Ren Fan's smile was full of malice in the eyes of the middle-aged martial artist, and he trembled with fright, thinking that Ren Fan was a murderer, which was a sign before the killing!

"Okay, don't be afraid! However, you should pay attention to your behavior in the future, and learn to be helpful, fortunately, you met me today, if you are an ordinary person, what kind of injury will it be if you push it like this!"

Ren Fan put down his feet, educated the middle-aged martial artist, and then flew directly into the air!

"I'll go! This person looks so young, and he is actually a martial king powerhouse!"

When the middle-aged warrior saw this scene, his eyes were about to pop out.

Although there are very few martial kings, but they have never eaten pork, they will always see pigs running, and middle-aged martial artists have seen the description of martial kings in books, which is similar to what Ren Fan behaved!

"Smack!"

The middle-aged martial artist suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself with a big mouth, a living martial king was placed in front of him, he didn't cherish it, but offended it!

If Ren Fan had a better attitude when he inquired about the news at that time, maybe Ren Fan would be happy and enjoy something casually, or teach a little and a half style, then it would be of endless use!

"Whoosh!"

Just when the middle-aged martial artist sighed, a red light suddenly flew in the sky.

Ren Fan is back again!

"That, which direction is Xuancheng going?"

Ren Fan asked a little embarrassed, he was in too much of a hurry just now, but he forgot to ask where Xuancheng was.

"My lord, Xuancheng is due south, about three hundred miles!"

The middle-aged martial artist was stunned for a moment, and then pointed in one direction and said.

"Thank you! This is a Rank Breaking Pill that can help you break through from a martial artist to a great martial artist! Remember, don't hit people at will in the future. ”

Ren Fan dropped a jade bottle, and his figure rose into the sky again, and soon, his figure disappeared into the sky like a small black dot.

This time, the middle-aged martial artist waited for a long time, and he didn't wait for Ren Fan to come back.

He opened the jade bottle, sniffed it lightly, and suddenly, quickly put the jade bottle away, looked around, and found that no one was passing by, so he hurriedly walked towards home in a panic.

A few years later, there was not only one more great martial artist within a hundred miles radius of Nameless Town, but also a helpful great benevolent person!

At Ren Fan's current speed, a journey of more than 300 miles is just a cup of tea.

However, this requires Ren Fan to urge spiritual power with all his might, and the consumption of spiritual power is quite large.

Ren Fan was not in a hurry at this time, he just urged half of the speed, and the spiritual power consumed was just equivalent to the spiritual power recovered.

Half an hour later, Ren Fan came to Xuancheng City.

After the incident of the middle-aged warrior just now, Ren Fan understood the truth that people rely on clothes and Buddha rely on gold, although he does not discriminate against the disadvantaged, but he is not comfortable being said to be a beggar.

When he came to a clothing store, Ren Fan didn't wait for the shopkeeper to rush him, he took the initiative to take out an ingot of ten taels of silver.

"Oh, please inside the childe, don't worry, although the façade of our small store is not big, the quality and style of clothes are famous in the whole Xuancheng!"

The shopkeeper took the silver, took a bite secretly, and after confirming that it was true, his attitude changed instantly, and the old face could be squeezed into a chrysanthemum with a smile!

Ren Fan nodded, and walked around the store with his hands behind his back. In the end, a pure black practice uniform was chosen.

"Shopkeeper, how much does this dress cost?"

"Childe, you really have a vision! This practice uniform is the one that the martial artists in the nearby ten miles and eight towns buy the most! It's not expensive, one or two pieces of silver!"

The shopkeeper said with a smile, although he is an ordinary person, he has a good vision, and he can see from Ren Fan's momentum that he is a martial artist.

"Warriors from all over the country like to buy this kind of clothes?"

Ren Fan originally liked it, but his face changed when he heard the words, he didn't want to buy a bad street dress to wear out.

"Don't buy it! I'll pick another one!"

In the end, Ren Fan picked out ten light blue clothes, he changed into one on the spot, and the rest were directly stuffed into the storage ring, in case any clothes were broken next time.