Seeing Jiang Youde's softness, a smile bloomed on Hong Fan's face.

This is one of his purposes, but not all.

This battle is not about winning or losing, but about fame.

If you want to fight for fame, you must not only be powerful, but also have moderation.

"Teaching is important, why is it so?"

Hong Fan shook his head and took the initiative to step forward.

"Please bear with me."

He reached out to support the opponent's broken arm, pulled the elbow hyperextended, and then bent the elbow back after the joint came out, and successfully reset it.

Jiang Youde flexed and stretched out his left arm, and immediately found that most of the pain had dissipated and he had regained some of his mobility.

Such a scene makes the surrounding atmosphere climb higher and higher.

The Jiang family glanced left and right, and sighed secretly in his heart, only thinking that Hong Fan was ten years younger than him, and he was clearly ten years older than him!

"You're virtuous!"

He forcibly lifted his arm, which was still not in the way, and arched his hand towards Hong Fan.

It was this arch that announced that the war turned into jade silk, bringing thunderous applause.

At this time, Hong Fan was in rags and covered with injuries.

But this not only did not damage his appearance, but it seemed to add a cliff to the demeanor of Yushan.

For a while, many women and girls peeked at the sturdy figure exposed under his tattered robe, and couldn't help but fly his cheeks.

On the second floor of Du Kangju's residence, a majestic voice broke through the noise and called downward.

"Young Master Hong Fan, the contemptible person is Zhu Yi riding Shen Hong; If you don't dislike it, why don't you come up and drink together? ”

But it was one of Jiang Youde's companions, a bald strong man who invited loudly.

"Warm heart!"

Hong Fan sincerely bowed his hand.

"It's not that I don't want to give a few faces, but I was beaten by Youde and the pain was unbearable, so I have to go back and wipe some bruises and wine first!"

As soon as these words came out, combined with the injuries on the young man's body, not only a few people on the second floor were relieved, but even Jiang Youde showed a little smile.

"That's the truth, but we don't have the sight to see it!"

Several men returned the salute one after another, and they all felt that this Young Master Hong Fan had advanced and retreated to a certain extent, and he was able to deal with it.

In Zhu Yi's riding, the number of children surnamed Hong and foreign surnames is five or five.

The kind of young master Shen Hong and others who are above the top and look down on people have seen too much, but people like Hong Fan are very rare.

After saying goodbye to a few people, Hong Fan turned around and went home the same way.

Without opening his mouth, the streets made way for him.

Listening to the fourth floor of the Sea Pavilion, Hong Sheng's back disappeared into the distance.

After this battle, the troubles that were originally secretly waiting for Hong Fan can be avoided at least ninety percent out of ten.

And it was even more difficult for his mother to find someone to catch the knife.

[It's a usable talent.] 】

Hong Sheng nodded secretly, closed the window, and sat back at the wine table to drink.

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The second day, the third day of the fifth month.

As I said yesterday, Jiang Youde, who was fixed with a bandage on his left hand, came over early in the morning to make amends.

He not only brought his mother and younger brother, but also prepared a not small gift.

Aunt Liu's brocade headscarf was also washed and included in it.

The mother-in-law of the Jiang family and Jiang Youcai behaved very simply, bowed when they saw Hong Fanna, and said that they were blinded by lard, and they wanted to slap themselves.

Obviously, Jiang Youde's broken hand really frightened the two of them.

For the first time in many years, Aunt Liu encountered such a relieving time.

But after all, she is kind by nature, and when she sees the other party so humble, she can't pursue it.

Hong Fan calmly accepted the kneeling of the Jiang family, accepted the gift, and didn't bother to care about it anymore.

He is not the deity after all, and the memory of the two years of mistreatment has been inherited very vaguely.

After the Jiang family left, it was still early.

Hong Fan felt something in his heart and returned to his room to meditate.

I don't know if there are still remnants of the Dragon Soul Fruit's effectiveness, or if the thoughts of Changjie after the First World War are clear; Before noon, he actually broke through the second big hole "Tianquan" of the Yin Pericardial Sutra.

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In the afternoon of the same day, Hong Fan changed his clothes and went to the clan school.

On his cheeks and palms, the injuries left by the fight were more conspicuous than the ones left by the fight.

Jiang Youde was the same, hanging his left arm and accompanying Hong Li - when he saw Hong Fan coming, he also took the initiative to nod and say hello.

But all the children can see that this gesture of greeting is not the teaching assistant's respect for the students, but the respect for the peers.

In this way, everyone confirmed that "Hong Fan challenged Jiang Youde on Anning Street yesterday" is really not a rumor.

Hong Fan also nodded silently to Jiang Youde, and then walked to Hong Li to salute.

"How's the injury?"

Hong Li carefully looked at the bruise on his disciple's cheek, and sighed silently for a moment before asking.

For Hong Fan's amazing progress in two months, the old man was pleasantly surprised, but he didn't feel inappropriate.

Similar to the opinions of the rest of the clan, Hong Li only felt that it was the full meat and the three top-grade Tuigong Pills he gave him that had an effect, helping him realize his true talent.

Dahua Kyushu, there are countless families.

There are many examples of obscurity when this kind of downfall, and there are many examples of continuous breakthroughs when resources are in place, but it is just the word "thick and thin".

"It's just a small wound, it's not a big deal."

Hong Fan replied respectfully.

"I've heard all about yesterday."

Hong Li wanted to praise a few words, but when the words came to his lips, he habitually straightened his face.

"I'm very happy that you've made such progress, but you can't be so reckless in the future."

"After all, virtue is your own person, and that's it; If it is against the outside, it may not care about the public, and if you can't say it, you will take the opportunity to hurt you and abolish you! ”

Hong Li lectured.

With his experience, he can naturally see at a glance that Hong Fan and Jiang Youde have truly abandoned their previous suspicions.

"Okay, now that you have entered the Penetration Realm, Yan Liugong will be regarded as entering the hall, and you don't have to come to the clan study in the future."

"Go to the side and wait first, and after school, I'll teach you how to kill alone."

Hong Li said.

Hong Fan bowed his head, turned around, and swept his gaze over the "former classmates".

Except for Hong Fu, who realized that he had lost his backer and was a little hesitant about the future, most people looked at him with a combination of respect, fear, and envy.

As for Hong An, who had been beaten, he was unnaturally in awe, and took the initiative to look away from each other to avoid looking at each other.

Only Hong Ping, who has the highest status, did not show weakness, and in the face of the "condescending" glance, he deliberately mustered up the momentum to "fight back".

But this young son doesn't know that Hong Fan is not "looking down on him".

The indifference in his eyes just now is nothing more than the fact that after no longer hiding his clumsiness, the "people who have come over" in the second world are natural to high school students.

An hour later, the final sparring session ended, and everyone returned home from school.

Hong Fan, who had been waiting at the edge of the martial arts training ground, walked into the teaching hall with Hong Li.

"The cultivation method of the first path of the Penetrating Realm is the Taiyin Lung Sutra, which has already been explained to you."

Teaching and learning is not nonsense, and the lecture begins after hiding the door.

"After that, the eleven canons are similar, but there are a few special methods of rushing through the customs, and I will now make a mention of you."

Hong Li dictated carefully.

As the core asset of the Hong family, Yanliugong has always been non-written in daily teaching to avoid leakage to the greatest extent.

Hong Fan has an excellent memory, and he can easily memorize it without teaching and repeating too much.

This made Hong Li laugh even more.

As he grew older, his body began to decline, and when he could see new shoots in his clan, he felt that his efforts were not in vain.