At the same time, in an abandoned warehouse in the west of the city.

A man in his thirties in a suit knelt in front of a figure.

"Elder Wang, his subordinates are incompetent, the person I sent failed, and he was killed by the coach of the Tiangang Martial Arts Hall."

The man in the suit said in fear.

That Elder Wang said angrily: "What a fool, didn't you tell him to wait for Lin Fan to be alone before making a move?" ”

Under the anger, the figure trembled slightly, and became a little blurred, and the Elder Wang in front of him was not a real person, but a holographic projection, looking at the age of a middle-aged man in his fifties.

"Damn it, I won't fail next time." The man in the suit lowered his head, trembling slightly with fear.

"Humph! Lin Fan is a first-class genius, if you can kill him, there will be a lot of rewards from above, dispatch everyone under your command, be sure to kill Lin Fange. ”

"Subordinates obey." A strong murderous aura flashed in the eyes of the man in the suit.

"The rumors have been very tight recently, and the group of old guys in the Wu'an Department seem to be eyeing me, so I shouldn't come forward, and I'll notify you when you succeed."

After speaking, with a "brush", Elder Wang's holographic projection disappeared.

The man in the suit slowly stood up, turned and walked out of the storeroom, and disappeared into the night.

The next day, Lin Fan went to school as usual.

As soon as I walked into the classroom, I couldn't help but be stunned when I saw all the students looking at me in awe.

Then I saw a male classmate come over and said, "Brother Fan, I was wrong before, don't be like me." ”

This classmate Lin Fan knew, and he used to look down on himself, but now he suddenly ran over to apologize, and he didn't know what was going on.

Coming to his seat, Zhang Feng said with a smile: "Brother Fan, you don't know yet, the matter of your defeat of Zhao Hai has spread throughout the school, and now you are the first day of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School." ”

"I see." Lin Fan said.

"Lin Fan is so powerful, he can defeat Zhao Hai in the first class, has he always pretended to be weak before?"

"It seems that he has only been training by himself for three years, and he has not used any cultivation resources, and this talent is one of the best even in the entire Nanhe Province."

"There is Lin Fan in our class, and the score of the martial arts examination must be the first."

The classmates were talking about it.

Lin Fan said secretly: "There are more than 20 days left before the martial arts unified examination, I don't know if I can be admitted to the three major martial arts schools with my current strength." ”

Touched Zhang Feng and asked, "Do you know the admission score of the three universities?" ”

Zhang Feng said with a smile: "Last year, the admission score line of the five first-class universities was 950 kilograms, and the admission score line of the three highest universities was 1300 strength, but this year's score line is estimated to increase, and from this year, a practical battle has been added, and I don't know how to assess." ”

"That's right." Lin found that with a strength of more than 1,700 kilograms, the three universities should be fine.

At this moment, the head teacher walked into the classroom, and the students fell silent.

The head teacher walked straight to Lin Fan's seat and said with a smile: "Lin Fan, you come with me." ”

Lin Fan stood up and followed the head teacher out of the classroom.

Soon, the two of them left the school building and came to the office building, stopping in front of a room on the third floor.

Lin Fan saw that the principal's office was written on the door, and the head teacher knocked on the door, and then the two walked in.

Walking into the room, Lin Fan saw a middle-aged man in his fifties, sitting at his desk, it was Guo Tao, the principal of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

When Guo Tao saw Lin Fan coming in, he immediately stood up from his seat, walked quickly in front of Lin Fan, and said with a smile: "Lin Fan, come, sit." "The attitude was very polite.

Lin Fan and the head teacher sat on the sofa next to him.

Guo Tao also sat down and said, "Lin Fan, I came to you here." ”

Lin Fan said: "Is there anything wrong with the principal?" ”

"Of course it's a good thing, I've already heard about you, the living conditions are difficult, but you can cultivate to the intermediate level of martial apprentices by yourself, the school can't bury your talent, so I decided to give you some monetary subsidies." Guo Tao said.

Lin Fan seemed to understand the principal's thoughts, this was to invest in himself.

Guo Tao thought exactly so in his heart, it is not impossible to become a grandmaster in the future with Lin Fan's talent, and as long as Lin Fan cares about the kindness of the school a little, the school will definitely be able to get rich rewards.

"Lin Fan, there is 100,000 yuan here, which is a grant given to you by the school, accept it." Guo Tao handed over a thick stack of money.

Lin Fan was not polite, took the money, and said, "Thank you, principal." ”

Guo Tao continued: "There is one more thing, this year's martial arts unified examination will be held in the provincial capital of Nanhe Province. I know that you have excellent qualifications, and I hope you can strive for the top ten in the Nanhe Provincial Unified Examination. ”

Hearing that it was in Nanhe City, Lin Fan was also surprised, but he didn't ask in detail, and said, "Don't worry, principal, I will definitely do my best to take the exam." ”

Guo Tao nodded with satisfaction, overjoyed in his heart, if there are students in the school who can get into the top ten, then the Martial Arts Association will distribute more cultivation resources and funds to Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

At that time, he will also be able to get some cultivation resources, and his cultivation will be able to break through, don't look at the principal's middle-aged appearance, he is also a fourth-level martial artist, but he relies on resources to pile up.

Being able to improve martial arts cultivation is more practical than anything else, so the principal attaches great importance to Lin Fan as a student.

I wanted to count on Zhao Hai to compete for the top ten, but after Guo Tao's investigation, Zhao Hai's strength couldn't even enter the top 30 in the entire Nanhe Province, and he was almost disheartened.

"Okay, Lin Fan, don't disturb your class, you can go back first."

"Okay, then I'll go back first." Lin Fan left the principal's office with the head teacher.

Back in the classroom, Lin Fan began to listen carefully to the class, and after his mental power reached 100, his memory doubled, and every word the teacher said could be remembered instantly.

After school in the afternoon, Lin Fan came to the third floor of the martial arts hall to train, first took a quenching pill, and then began to practice Liuhe Boxing, with the help of exercise to speed up the absorption of medicinal power.

When the medicinal power of the Quenching Pill was absorbed, Lin Fan found that his strength had only increased by 5 kilograms in total.

"Sure enough, it is difficult to increase the strength after reaching 1500 kilograms, and if you want to increase your strength quickly, you can only use achievement points to improve the realm of the iron cloth shirt. However, achievements are difficult to trigger, and the only way to get them quickly is to hunt beasts outside the city. ”

Lin Fan fell into deep thought, if he went outside the city, he might be assassinated by the people of the Demon God Sect, and next time they might dispatch a second-level martial artist or even a third-level martial artist.

So far, you can only improve your martial arts realm first, so that you can have a little more self-preservation.

"Let's talk to the curator first."

Lin Fan took out his mobile phone and dialed the curator's phone.

Soon, Li Kaishan's voice came from the other end of the phone: "It's Lin Fan, is there anything wrong with me?" ”

"Curator, I have something I want to discuss with you."

"Well, I'm in the curator's office, you can just come here."

Lin Fan hung up the phone and came to the curator's room on the sixth floor.