Before Hong Fan came, he knew that Jiaotong Hall was the property of Jeong Joon, the guard of Gimhae City.

It is precisely because of this that it can occupy the central position of Chisha Avenue, and it is necessary to obtain a quota of pills from the three powerful men of Jinhai.

So even if he was not masked, he could guess the identity of this beautiful girl.

Zheng Zhun's only daughter, Zheng Furui.

On the other side, the daughter of the Zheng family habitually glanced at the customers in the store, and her eyes fell on Hong Fan for a moment, and then she turned around and went upstairs.

"Lotus root, the person downstairs just now is Hong Fan who was invited to fight on Anning Street last time, right?"

When she went up to the second floor, Zheng Furui suddenly stopped and asked the maid sideways.

"Yes, that's him."

The lotus root replied firmly.

Her memory is not very good, and after ten days, the public faces she has seen may not be able to remember.

But with Hong Fan's outstanding appearance, he can't forget it if he wants to.

"I've heard people mention it in the past few days, saying that he has a middle-class talent, and maybe he will be able to enter the realm of chaos in the future."

Zheng Fuhui stepped forward again, raised her eyebrows slightly, but her tone was disapproving.

"But anyway, since it's Brother Sheng's younger brother, I shouldn't be stingy with mentioning it."

She walked to the back room and sat down, holding out a finger and tapping her cheek.

"In this case, you go down and say something, and give him a nine-percent discount on whatever he comes to buy."

As soon as the words blurted out, the girl added another sentence as if she did not admit defeat.

"In addition, if you tell him, you will let him practice Yanliugong for a good life; If you have some talent, don't waste your time on punches and kicks. ”

"Lotus root, what do you think?"

Zheng Furui asked.

"I think it's good."

The maid replied.

"Miss is going to marry in the future, and in Jinhai City, there are only three or four people to think of."

"In my opinion, Katsukomi is the best."

"So of course it's a good thing for the young lady to take care of his cousin!"

The lotus root said happily, a narrow smile on her face.

"You're going to talk nonsense."

Zheng Furui glanced at her and scolded, but it was obviously the same meaning in her heart.

The lotus root turned around and went downstairs and walked straight to Hong Fan.

"But the son of the Hong family is in front of him."

In a declarative tone, she asked a question.

"It's me."

Hong Fan replied and sat down in his chair.

"My young lady and Fan Gongzi's brother Sheng Gongzi are good friends, so they have an explanation, and now Fan Gongzi's list is all nine folds."

Lotus root said lightly.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

When Hong Fan heard this, he immediately got up and returned a slight salute.

At this moment, the little girl who was about thirteen or fourteen years old had a smile on her face.

"In addition, the young lady also has a word for the son."

The lotus root calmly accepted the salute and said.

"Since Childe has martial arts talents, he should focus on his skills, and he should not waste time on fists and kicks."

Hong Fan didn't know what to do, but he felt that these words were a bit clueless.

But he still bowed his head: "Thank you Miss Zheng for me." ”

If you are an ordinary young man who has gained power, you may be resentful, thinking that we have never known each other, why do you point fingers.

But Hong Fan is not at this age.

People saved twenty taels of silver, even if they came to scold him twice, he would only think it was worth it.

Seeing this, the maid nodded and turned to go upstairs.

After a short time, the waitress brought over the packed pill jerky and returned an additional silver ticket with a denomination of twenty taels.

With this money saved, Hong Fan's daily consumption can be much more.

Picking up his things, he took a few bites of the cheese snacks served on the small table, and strode out the door.

At this time, it is close to noon, and there are fewer pedestrians in Jinhai City, and there is more and more cooking smoke.

In an alley leading to Hongfu, children use tree branches to divide squares on the ground, shouting and jumping up the house.

Its shape and gameplay are similar to those of the previous life.

Hong Fan stopped and looked at them for a long time, as if he was listening to the echoes of his childhood across the world.

After a long time, he turned out of the alley and stepped into the sunny avenue again, calm and down-to-earth.

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Three days later, May 14.

Night.

The moonlight flowed down from the crevices of the branches and shrubs, causing the frogs and insects in the grass to make a fuss and noise.

Hong Fan bolted the door of the house, gathered heat between his fingers to ignite the blood incense, and took a small piece of chiseled jerky and put it in his mouth.

It wasn't until he sat upright on the bed and smelled the rich aroma at the end of his nose that he took the jerky in his mouth and chewed hard.

After the first few bites, the chiseled flesh is like a stone, hard and tasteless.

But as the fleshy fibers are crushed by the molars, the saliva seeps in little by little, and a slightly fishy sweetness ripples between the lips and teeth.

Swallowing the meat foam, Hong Fan was like drinking a sip of spirits, and there was a burning heat along the esophagus to the stomach.

Then, the blood qi, which was already fully active under the action of the Tuigong Pill, became more and more intense.

With the power of the three martial arts resources, Hong Fan cleared his mind and guided the Yanliu True Qi to circulate and impact the acupoints again and again.

Time passed by bit by bit, and it was not until the second half of the night that he felt tired and unable to continue.

At this point, the third acupoint of the Yin Pericardial Sutra of the hand, "Qu Ze", has been loosened for the most part.

After a few days of cultivation, Hong Fan had a rough assessment of the current speed of progress - it would take about two months to get through a complete and serious path.

This speed is almost three or four percent faster than when there is a single palace pushing pill, and it is almost four times faster than the original owner before the crossing.

[Assuming that there is no external help, with the qualifications of this body, it can be opened up in six to eight months. 】

Hong Fan said in his heart.

[It is indeed a middle-class qualification. 】

Through the twelve realms, eight months through one, it takes ten years to complete the full count.

It seems that entering the state of chaos before the age of thirty is a step-by-step thing.

But Hong Beom knows that reality and potential on paper are always two different things.

Just like games such as DOTA and LoL in the previous life, practicing martial arts also pays attention to a snowball - the same equipment and economy, three minutes apart, and the control of the situation is completely different.

The sooner you break through, the more resources you can gather, and the more you can ensure sufficient time for cultivation.

If everything related to the sudden death of internal injuries had not happened, the original Hong Fan would probably have left the family studies in disgrace, and then fell into the whirlpool of daily life, running endlessly for food, clothing, shelter and transportation.

At that time, he can't even guarantee the duration of martial arts training every day, let alone eight months, and a year and a half may not be able to get through a serious one.

After a long time, the entry was slow, and it was inevitable that I would lose my spirit, and I felt that I was not the material for martial arts.

Thousands of troops crossing the single-plank bridge is a slow step.

Because of this, in the face of seeking virtue that day, Hong Fan had the words "seize the day".

One night passed, May 15.

As soon as Hong Fan finished breakfast, he waited for a guest with gray hair and crutches.

Hong Shan, who is in charge of personnel and miscellaneous things in the clan.

"Brother Fan, I came back this time, and I had some bad letters."

Hong Sun sat down at the stone table and said.

"Last time, you said that you were going to ride in Zhuyi, and I also think it's a sure thing."

The old man was a little embarrassed, and he didn't even touch the tea made by Aunt Liu.

"But yesterday I went to check again, and there was no comment."

When Hong Fan heard this, his hand holding the teacup paused slightly.

"Is there anything special about it?"

He asked, taking a sip of dry tea.

PS: There hasn't been a single post in this book so far, which shows that my level has improved compared to the beginning of the previous book.

I'm quite happy.