Chapter 15 The master sends his granddaughter

After the TV news was broadcast, Yang Fan received a series of condolences from his classmates. strongly denounced Liang Yi's bad behavior and affirmed Yang Fan's actions.

Zeng Sisi: As a classmate, I am disgusted with Liang Yi's approach. We're still young, and we can't get too angry. Liang Yi gained fame, but lost his reputation and friendship. Yang Fan, come on.

Yang Fan recovered: He is smart enough, he has mentioned it first, and he will definitely sing hello to you, the senior class leader, I have a number, thank you for your comfort.

Yuan Wenbo: Brothers' Day is sad. If you need a knife, it's no problem to go to the fire.

Yang Fan: Calm, my brother is a literary and artistic young man, and he doesn't like to work with people.

Xiao Hongye: After class, I will help you beat him up, your business is my business, and my business is also your business.

Yang Fan: I beg Xiao Da Beauty's subordinates to be merciful, for the sake of the harmony of the party and the state, and move slowly.

Qi Yueshu: If you have any trouble telling me, I support you.

Yang Fan: There is another legend of your man in the rivers and lakes, Yang is strong.

Yang Fan really doesn't care, this fame is just icing on the cake for his future. Three or five years later, Liang Yi didn't even have the qualifications to stand side by side with him.

"Ding Dong, the proficiency level of the higher generation is one hundred, please choose an attribute to add or draw once. ”

"Character lottery. ”

The turntable opened, and every time he saw the turntable that seemed to be between heaven and earth, Yang Fan felt more and more insignificant. In the long history, there are too many masters, and I hope that one day, I can become one of them.

"Stop. ”

"Chopin, a 31-year-old musician, was selected. ”

Lucky enough to be able to reach the sky, Yang Fan's age is the time to worry about the new words, what else is more NB than pretending to be a pianist full of literary style.

After these masters possess them, they will leave behind some spiritual infection. Just this little bit of income can make a perverted breakthrough in some aspect of yourself.

For example, today, Yang Fan wanted to go for a run on a whim early in the morning, and in the park, after watching a group of old men play Tai Chi in their old age, he also had itchy hands and feet, and practiced a set of martial arts on the spot.

Needless to say, he was infected by Li Yuanba. Li Yuanba is a martial arts idiot, if he doesn't practice his hands and feet for three days, he can be stabbed every day.

After sweating profusely, Yang Fan checked his attributes, and his strength actually increased by 0.5.

This time, Chopin is even more remarkable. Who doesn't start learning piano with his songs?

"Woo, woo. The mobile phone text message vibrate, Yang Fan saw that it was Lin Yuwei, and the message was an ellipsis: ......

Tsundere, no one dares to be so bullish when you ask someone, the phone call is over.

"Hello Lin Yuwei, is there something wrong?"

"......" does not speak.

"Don't waste time, there's something shy on the phone. ”

"That, Yang Fan, the math practice paper, the last two questions won't. ”

"I can't tell you on the phone, do you want me to come to your house?"

"Ah, no, no. Lin Yuwei was very anxious, she was really afraid that others would come to the door, "The day students on the 7th are all going to school." I'm going to go back to school early, can you come in the afternoon?"

"Okay, you can count everything that you won't be unfamiliar with, and I'll solve it together. Yang Fan is full of confidence, the algebra of the first year of high school has been full, and now, even the math teacher, is not necessarily more familiar with the course than himself.

Geometry in the first year of high school, looking at the progress, there is also 87%.

In the next two days, Yang Fan didn't go out, brushing the progress of books over and over again. His parents saw it in their eyes and were more relieved of him.

The only disharmony is that I have to get up early every morning to exercise, and now my whole body is sore. If you don't get up when it's time, your bones will itch, like ants crawling all over your body.

At half past five in the morning of the 7th, the sky had just dawned, and Yang Fan came to the big park wearing loose clothes. First, I jogged around the place twice to warm up, and then found someone to open the ground to practice martial arts by myself.

Yang Fan's face was solemn, he stood straight, put on a posture, his hands danced, and his legs and feet stretched. As the movement accelerated, the leaves around him were windless and automatic, and the palm force was hit, and there were bursts of low whistling sounds.

Immersed in martial arts Yang Fan, he didn't pay attention to these phenomena, his body was hot, his whole body was breathless, and when he was sweating profusely, he had a different kind of comfort.

"Yo, young man, Kung Fu looks a little good. ”

"Not to mention, there are fewer children exercising early in the morning, and this child is good. ”

"I look like a monkey. The movement is so fast, is that a workout, like a street fight. ”

......

A large group of old men and grandmothers were grunting and commenting, Yang Fan took a deep breath, and when his abdomen was full, the air flow erupted from his nostrils, like two sharp swords.

"Oh, what kind of doorway is this, not bad. ”

"I know, I must be a toad skill, the martial arts of Ouyang Feng, the western poison. ”

"No, this is not a gold martial arts, this is a yellow martial arts, let me tell you......"

Yang Fan was really speechless, he came a few times and had a nodding friendship with a group of old people.

These people are more familiar with each other, and suddenly a young man appeared, and he immediately became interested. Every time Yang Fan practiced, he appeared mysteriously, and he was found in several corners.

"Hello grandparents. Yang Fan said hello with a smile.

"Young man, was that set of Huashan's Zixia Divine Skill or Toad Skill just now?"

"Don't talk nonsense, the gold system is heavy moves, the yellow system is heavy momentum, just a few times, the aura is powerful, it is definitely the yellow system martial arts, your vision is too shallow. ”

"Tell me, young man, who guessed right. ”

Yang Fan's egg hurt instantly, others practiced martial arts, and mysterious masters appeared, instructing, and accepting apprentices.

I practice by myself, and they are all a bunch of old ladies who buy vegetables. The gap between the ideal and the reality is too far away.

"That trick is called the two-line yellow oriole singing green willow, do you understand?"

", it's called a bullfight, you see, the nostrils of the cow are particularly angry, similar to this. ”

Listening to the bull's words to the horse's mouth, Yang Fan's head swelled. also counted on these people, there is a certain legendary power hidden, the dead face wants to accept herself as an apprentice, the dead skin lets herself accept her granddaughter, and then there are enemies, disdain to slap the face of the child, and start his own counterattack life.

God blocks and kills God all the way, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha. The Sanqing Buddha allowed himself to brush up on his experience and achieve eternity.

It's a shame.

"Young man, the old man sees that your kung fu is good, and your bones are strange, so why don't you worship the old man. ”

No, what's going on. Looking closely, an old man with a fat head and big ears and a rich state came out of the crowd with a mysterious smile on his face.

The old man's eyes were clear and full of momentum, and he was particularly conspicuous in a group of thin old men, and he really had the demeanor of a master.

"Ah, Lao Shi, you have been discharged from the hospital, and I heard a few days ago that you had a stroke due to high blood pressure. ”

"Yes, old stone, what the hell is going on. ”

"What a stroke, it's just a little dizzy, and it's fine after hanging on the water for two days. ”

Yang Fan's eyes were dark, it was better to believe in books than to have no books, and the ancients did not deceive me.