can become a hero, which one is not a person with a tough mind, once he decides to do it, Guan Qiubai is no longer indecisive, so the famous knife is out of the sheath.

Swish!

With the sound of the blade coming out of the sheath, it seems that summer is going to autumn, the fallen leaves are scattered, and a refreshing coolness is coming.

"Stunt?"

Wei Fan frowned, and directly pulled Cha Cha behind him, and in front of his eyes, there were already maple leaves red, falling like snow.

Whew!Whew!

Wei Fan originally thought that these sudden maple leaves were hallucinations, but when they slashed through his body, they cut through the skin like sharp blades.

The severe pain struck, making Wei Fan lose his mind in an instant.

"Be careful!"

"Ahh

Xia Benchun and Cha Cha shouted at the same time, and the single ponytail drew a knife and slashed angrily, while Xiao Lori pulled out the short knife behind her waist and pounced in front of Wei Fan, trying to block the knife for him.

Swish!

Guan Qiubai took out the knife, and the arc that swept through was like a flying swallow, which was wonderful.

At the last moment, Wei Fan took a step forward, held the thumb of his left hand in the scabbard, and flicked the blade violently.

Zheng!

The repentance roared, like a long dragon roaring, and then the tip of the knife accurately pointed at Guan Qiubai's blade.

Bite!

As if beating a snake for seven inches, Guan Qiubai's slash was stripped of its power, and it bounced up uncontrollably, deviating from Wei Fan's neck.

"What?"

Guan Qiubai was taken aback, he held his own identity, so making a move was a stunt, only by killing Wei Fan in seconds could he be worthy of his title of hero, but who knew that the other party actually stopped him.

The confrontation was not over yet, and Wei Fan, who had successfully parried, played a counterattack.

Dark Hunt!

Whoa!

On the confession, Heimang Dasheng, suddenly burst out more than a dozen black shadows, and attacked and killed Guan Qiubai in the dark where he couldn't see it.

Soul Devouring!

Whew!Whew!

Black balls suddenly appeared in the air, they took away the light, making Guan Qiubai's vision dark, and his head was a little dizzy as the sky swirled.

"It's so strong!"

Guan Qiubai's heart sank, he didn't want to retreat, it would be too embarrassing, but with his eyesight, he couldn't see through Wei Fan's swordsmanship.

There is no choice but to take refuge for the time being.

Swish!

Guan Qiubai's figure flashed, and he stepped back seven meters, just appearing on the edge of the shadow's reach, not taking a single step.

Wei Fan's face was solemn, judging from these few fights, Yingjie really didn't publicize his name.

"No, an eighth hero is so powerful, isn't the first one even more exaggerated?"

Xia Benjun was surprised.

"You ......"

This should be regarded as a compliment, right? But Guan Qiubai couldn't be happy, because no matter how you listen to it, everyone's goal is to be the first hero.

"Brother Guan, second him!"

Ji Wuxian sat on the ground, ignoring the pain, and was shouting excitedly to cheer, eager for Guan Qiubai to beat Wei Fan, but who knew that after a confrontation, Guan Qiubai suddenly retreated, and Wei Fan did not pursue.

The other onlookers all looked at Wei Fan in surprise, didn't he, he actually forced Guan Qiubai back?

Although Wei Fan has always performed well, even the teachers don't think that he can beat Bai Yihan and Guan Qiubai, but now it seems that it is not necessarily.

"What a troublesome knife technique!"

Guan Qiubai wanted to do it, but he sketched out several tactics in his mind, and abandoned them all, because it was not perfect, Wei Fan's knife technique was too weird, especially at night, it was like his home field.

At this moment, Guan Qiubai suddenly understood Wei Fan's strength, and then there was an indescribable envy, jealousy and ruthlessness, like a tide, which poured ferociously into his chest, making him depressed and unable to breathe.

"Why are there so many geniuses?"

Guan Qiubai muttered.

On the other hand, Guan Qiubai is worthy of the name of Yingjie, because his vision is much higher than that of people like Ji Wuxian, and from a fight, you can see Wei Fan's toughness.

"Guan Qiubai, we found a batch of meat infected with epidemic spores, and we have to deal with it now, otherwise there will be many tourists infected, and once the plague breaks out, it will be troublesome!"

Xia Benchun focused on the overall situation and explained, otherwise, with her character, she would have to fight to the death.

"Infected?"

Guan Qiubai frowned.

"Brother Guan, don't listen to them, these guys want to escape, don't give them a chance, do something to the seniors, this is simply an insult to the school spirit and motto of Beijing University, we must give them a profound lesson!"

Ji Wuxian roared angrily, who knows if he can cause a conflict if he avoids this time, and besides, he can't help it, he wants to see Wei Fan's bad luck immediately.

"Senior Guan, we really have to stop the infection, if it drags on any longer and something goes wrong, can you afford to take responsibility?"

For the sake of the overall situation, Wei Fan held back his anger, said hard, and came softly: "You are also a genius, the 19-year-old eighth hero, no matter how famous and powerful, you are very high, what are you doing to me?"

Those Jing Dasheng who accompanied Guan Qiubai didn't dare to interject, they were not as brainless as Ji Wuxian, and after seeing Wei Fan's strength, they were afraid.

"Let's go!"

Seeing Guan Qiubai in deep thought, Wei Fan rushed over.

"Brother Guan, just let them go?"

Ji Wuxian looked at the backs of Wei Fan and the three of them in the distance, and vomited blood angrily.

"Genius?19-year-old Yingjie?hehe, but you're only sixteen!"

Guan Qiubai smiled self-deprecatingly, why did he target Wei Fan?

People are 16 years old, broken and then standing!

He is 16 years old, has hundreds of millions of assets, and has developed three god-level medicines!

At the age of 16, he has become a professor at Beijing University, and his academic ability is off the charts!

......

Guan Qiubai knew that with just one stage, Wei Fan could soar into the sky, and what heroes were at their fingertips.

Don't believe it? The fact that the ladder is now the most popular is the best proof of this.

In this world, there is no love for no reason, and there is no hate for no reason, in the face of the strong rise of Wei Fan, Bai Yihan chose to win over and help him, while Guan Qiubai was suppressed, because of the pride in his heart, he couldn't smile at Wei Fan.

At the same time, Guan Qiubai also wants to prove that he is stronger!

"Brother Guan......"

Ji Wuxian was about to say more, but was interrupted.

"Shut up!"

Guan Qiubai roared: "Let's go, follow up and see what happened to the infection that Wei Fan said?"

Guan Qiubai will not let go of the opportunity to be in the limelight, and he is still a little worried, because tonight, he has eaten barbecue and drank beer.

In the crowd, several Qianya students were extremely depressed.

"I thought I could see them killing each other!"

Ahn Seung-hyun pouted.

"Do you want to follow and secretly cause some trouble for them?"

Although Gao Meiji is a girl, there is a vicious light in her eyes.

"Definitely!"

Ahn Seung-hyun snorted coldly.

On the street, Wei Fan held Cha Cha in one hand and shuttled quickly in the flow of people.

"That's it?"

Xia Benchun glanced back.

"Of course not!"

Wei Fan's words are concise and to the point.

"Actually, you didn't suffer either!"

Xia Ben said with a pure heart, not only scared Guan Qiubai, but also punched Ji Wuxian.

"I don't want to be found fault anymore, Ji Wuxian can't stay anyway, when the ladder is over, I'll drive him out of Beijing University!"

Guan Qiubai is a hero, one of the signboards of Beijing University, it is a little troublesome to move him, but it is not too simple to clean up a Ji Wuxian.

The barbecue stall owner said that the restaurant is called Yiyixiang, a five-story building, which is easy to find, and only ten minutes later, Wei Fan saw it on the side of the road.

Because of its popularity, many customers come here, and even after eight o'clock, there are more than 100 people waiting in line on the long street to eat.

"What should I do?"

Xia Benchun asked.

"Rush!"

Wei Fan said, looked left and right, and walked up the steps.

"I'm sorry, if you want to eat, please take the number plate and go to the queue over there!"

The welcome lady stopped Wei Fan and handed over a small round card with a smile on her face.

"I made an appointment with your boss and have business to discuss!"

Wei Fan told a little lie: "Isn't he there?"

"Our boss doesn't come often!"

The welcome lady frowned, looking at Wei Fan suspiciously, a young man, what kind of business can he talk about with the boss?

"I'm Wei Fan of Shangjing Guoshi, you should have heard of me, right?"

Wei Fan smiled and stopped talking as soon as he spoke, so that the welcome lady could take the initiative to associate it.

"Oh, oh, I know, that's a great fighter!"

Miss Welcome suddenly realized that it was not surprising that such a famous person was invited by the boss.

"If your boss is not there, can I go in and wait?"

Wei Fan proposed.

"Well, you come in first, I'll ask the general manager, right?"

The welcome lady did not dare to slack off.

"Okay, thank you!"

After Wei Fan finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and said to Xia Benchun: "What are you going to do with the few epidemic people you caught?

Wei Fan had been observing Miss Yingbin without a trace, and was relieved to find that after she heard the word epidemic person, there was no obvious change in expression or demeanor.

It doesn't look like it's the nest of the plague people!

There were too many customers, and the three of them were led to the reception room, and Wei Fan wanted to order food to verify whether there was an infection of the infected body.

"Wait a minute!"

The hostess brought tea and left.

"Cha Cha, Woo!"

Xia Benjun handed the teacup to Cha Cha.

Little Lori took a sip and spit it out.

"It's okay, it's okay, are you choking?"

Wei Fan squatted down, patted Cha Cha's back with his right hand, and reminded in a low voice: "We may be being monitored, be careful when you speak!"

"Ahem!"

Cha Cha was very smart, and after coughing a few times while pretending to be uncomfortable, he said, 'It's so bitter!'

"Be careful, I'll go to the kitchen!"

Wei Fan looked at his pocket watch: "If there is no movement after twenty minutes, you will find an excuse to leave!"

"Good!"

Natsumoto Jun on the table.

Wei Fan walked out of the reception room, pretending to be urgent, following the taste, and the position where the waiter walked by serving the food, looking for the location of the kitchen,

In the restaurant, the crowd was full of people, the guests were eating happily, but Wei Fan was very anxious, these people might have eaten the plague body spores, but he didn't dare to shout, what if he ran away from the culprit?

"Hey, what are you doing? No one can get in here!"

A waiter saw Wei Fan scurrying around.

"Oh, I'll find the bathroom!"

Wei Fan's face was bitter.

"Over there, turn left!"

The waiter showed the way.

"Oh, thank you!"

Wei Fan walked over, and when he was sure that the waiter turned to leave, he changed direction like a cheetah and pounced and rushed into the kitchen.

Swish!

Wei Fan's eyes swept away, and within two breaths, he picked a hiding position, and a short body slid away and slipped under the table.

There are six chefs in total, and they are busy, and the sound of stir-frying on the fire is endless.

"Isn't the food at table 32 ready?"

The waiter wiped the sweat from his head.

"You've been urged five times!"

A fat-faced chef complained.

"I can't help it, everyone is losing their temper, Manager Zhang said to do it for them first!"

The waiter complained.

"Got it, got it, wait three more minutes!"

After the fat-faced chef finished speaking, he began to move.

"Okay, I'll go talk about it!"

The waiter left.

The fat-faced chef stir-fried vegetables is very skillful, but when he finished the plate at the end, he suddenly coughed and spit on it.

"I'll let you urge, I can't kill you!"

"Haha, is it necessary? Anyway, in a few days, they'll be finished!"

The sharp-faced chef next to him saw this scene and smiled.

Wei Fan, who had not discovered anything, was refreshed when he heard this.

"Shut up!"

The fat-faced chef scolded and glanced at the other colleagues a few times to make sure they didn't hear it, so he was relieved: "Cook your dishes, don't talk nonsense!"

"Got it, got it, no, I can't help it, I'm going to pee!"

The sharp-faced chef whistled, and in the midst of a 'you're lazy' whining, went into the bathroom, just stood by the urinal, unbuttoned his pants, pulled out the dick, put one hand over his mouth, and pressed a short knife down his throat.

"Obediently, don't move, or I'll cut your throat right now!"

A fierce threat came from behind, followed by another question: "Be careful, don't let one go, especially that boss, you have to see people in life and corpses in death!"

Wei Fan didn't interrogate, but let the sharp-faced chef fall for it, he didn't have professional anti-reconnaissance and interrogation training, plus he was just an ordinary epidemic person, he always listened to his companions, and if he was caught by the council, even if he died, he would be dissected, so when his identity was discovered, he panicked directly.

"Yes, the council's epidemic prevention team is here, I said earlier, let them stop doing it, the destruction of the food festival is too serious, how can the council not hear the news?"

When the sharp-faced chef heard Wei Fan's words, he mistakenly thought it was a big encirclement, so he barely thought about it, and smashed his backhand elbow against Wei Fan's front door.

"it!"

Wei Fan was also taken aback, he was just scaring the other party, in order to facilitate the interrogation later, who knew that the other party's endurance was so fragile, he was going to run away!

But it's certain, this guy is an epidemic person, otherwise how could a normal person's arm be twisted into an eighty-degree twist?

Wei Fan tilted his head, which was definitely out of reach of normal people, but the sharp-faced chef's elbow still smashed over, and the back of his head suddenly cracked, and a big mouth appeared, dripping with saliva, and bit his head.

Wei Fan wanted to keep alive to torture the information, so he didn't separate the throat of the plague person for the first time, so he lost the opportunity.

Bang!

The pointy-faced chef's arm slammed into the wall, and the powder flew flying.

"Huh?"

The two guests who were going to the toilet were shocked by this sudden scene, and then ran away in fright: "The epidemic body!"

Burst!

In the big mouth, a foul-smelling yellow mist erupted wildly.

Wei Fan had no choice but to retreat directly, and one of them was not so lucky, he was stained by the yellow mist on his skin, and a bubble suddenly appeared.