Chapter 4 Meeting is fate

"Get out!" Bu Fan looked at the rest of the hooligans, opened his eyes angrily, and roared. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The rest of the hooligans woke up and didn't dare to provoke Bufan, such a terrifying person was not something they could afford to provoke.

Set up the hooligans, who had been seriously injured and unconscious, and hurried away.

At this time, Bu Fan saw that the beautiful woman hadn't left yet, and he didn't say anything, he turned around and was about to leave.

When the beautiful woman saw it, she stepped forward quickly and stretched out her jade arm to stop him.

Bu Fan frowned and looked up at her.

The woman is very beautiful, her black hair hangs down like a waterfall, draped to the side, her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, her makeup is a little exquisite, her figure is hot, she is wearing sexy, and a piece of snow white is faintly visible on her chest.

No wonder it will be rude, dressed so provokingly, like a nightclub girl, traveling alone, it's strange if you don't recruit hooligans.

The beautiful woman asked in a nice voice: "Thank you for saving me, my name is Angel, what is your name?"

"Bufan, don't thank me, I'm just passing by. Bu Fan said casually, he didn't want to deal with it, he turned around and wanted to leave.

As an immortal emperor, what kind of woman has not been seen, in order to tie himself up, all the tribes in the world want to send countless women who are as beautiful as flowers and comparable to immortals to please themselves.

Beauty? He's already immune.

Angel continued to stop him.

"You're a martial artist, right? My grandfather is too, but you're not as powerful as my grandfather, and my grandfather can knock people down with a punch in the air. ”

Bu Fan stopped, and a hint of surprise flashed in his heart.

Is there still an immortal cultivator like me in this world?

Suddenly, Bu Fan came up with a possibility, martial arts, does it mean martial arts?

He had heard Bu Jun mention that the Bu family also had such martial arts cultivators, and he had some acquaintances with him.

Although martial artists also absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, cooperate with the essence qi in the body to travel the two veins of Rendu, form internal qi, and run Xiao Zhoutian.

But it is far from the immortal cultivator, you must know that the immortal cultivator is similar to the martial artist at the level of refining and refining qi.

It is also to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, fuse the essence and travel the meridians.

But the immortal cultivator is after the fusion of vitality and essence, wandering in the two veins of Rendu plus the eight veins of the Qi Jing to form the big and small Zhou Tian, in terms of level, the congenital is stronger than the martial arts I don't know much, it is not a level at all, at most it is a weakened version.

Thinking of this, Bu Fan chuckled, a little disdainful.

"That's nothing at all, you compare your internal qi to me, and you look up to an internal qi cultivator too much!"

"Cut, I don't believe it, you can't compare to my grandfather. Angel thanked Bufan for saving her, but she didn't allow anyone to question her grandfather's authority.

"Oh, but it's just inside and outside. Bu Fan was also a little unhappy when he saw him questioning.

How can a dignified immortal cultivator be looked down upon.

He just didn't want to be too conspicuous, so he came to a way of punching to the flesh.

Bu Fan stretched out his palm, and between his breaths, some snow on the ground floated strangely, and spun rapidly in his palm, finally forming a drop of crystal clear ice crystals.

With a flick of his fingers, the ice crystals struck like lightning on the torso of the large tree that could only be hugged by a person not far away, who had fallen leaves.

Click!

There was a crisp sound from the tree, and in an instant it was pierced through a swarthy hole.

Angel Jade lightly covered her red lips with her hand, and her beautiful eyes were a little surprised.

With this hand, she estimated that her grandfather would not be able to do it, and at most she could only leave a palm print on her torso.

What's more, Bu Fan's method just now was really amazing, at such a distance, he could condense some snow into tiny ice crystals and blast out a hole from such a distance.

Bu Fan ignored her surprise and turned his head to leave.

"Little brother, it's amazing!haha......" A hearty old man's voice sounded.

Angel turned to look at an old man in Tang costume who walked forward, and there was some surprise in her beautiful eyes.

"Grandpa, why did you come now, didn't you say that you wanted to teach me martial arts, your precious granddaughter was almost rude just now. “

"Hehe!" the old man in Tang costume smiled kindly, touched Angel's hair, and comforted softly.

"Grandpa has been here a long time ago, but when he saw this little brother make a move, grandpa didn't make a move, I didn't expect the little brother to be so powerful. “

"Hmph, grandpa is a bad person!" Angel was coquettish, shaking the hand of the old man in Tang costume and coquettishly.

The old man in Tang costume comforted a few words and turned his head to look at Bu Fan.

"Little brother, you have the posture of a grandmaster, and you are so powerful at a young age, it's really amazing, and the old people are a little ashamed!"

"Carving insect skills, it's nothing!" Bu Fan's expression was flat.

For him, compared to his previous life, the galaxy collapsed in a snap of his fingers, and the heaven and earth were silenced, which was really nothing.

"For the little brother, this is a small skill of carving insects, but for us, it is simply amazing. The old man in Tang costume admired.

"I don't know where Mr. Xiao learned from, he can cultivate to such a realm at a young age. “

The old man in Tang costume is no longer called Little Brother, he is called Little Mr., Bu Fan has cultivated to the realm of grandmaster in his eyes at such a young age, and he has some respect.

"However, with some ancient books to cultivate to this point, there is no door and no sect. Bu Fan thought that since no one believed that he was an immortal cultivator, he should simply treat himself as a martial artist.

The old man in Tang costume was surprised and couldn't help but marvel.

"That's really amazing, Mr. Xiao can cultivate to such a point without a sect or sect, I don't know if I can sit in the old humble house when I have time?"

Angel was also a little surprised, but she didn't expect the old man in Tang costume to value Bufan so much.

She didn't know that the old man in Tang costume not only valued it, but also thought about it, thinking of her baby granddaughter, which caused some common problems of the elderly.

"Let's talk about it another day when we have time!" Bu Fan casually responded.

"So old and old are waiting for the little gentleman to come. The old man in Tang costume laughed, coughed suddenly, and turned his head to look at Angel: "Good granddaughter, you leave a phone call for Mr. Xiao." “

Angel nodded in agreement, although she wondered why her grandfather was so interested in Bufan.

However, after the old man in Tang costume coughed a few times, Angel was also a little worried in his eyes.

A few years ago, grandpa forcibly cultivated internal strength too much, and the internal organs were damaged and left a very serious root of the disease, the doctor said that grandpa would not live well in a few years, and Angel felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of this.

"Are you in a hurry, overdoing your luck, and hurting your internal organs?" Bu Fan suddenly interjected.

The old man in Tang costume was a little surprised.

"Oh, Mr. Xiao can see this, does Mr. Xiao still understand medical skills?"

"Can you save my grandfather. Angel's eyes lit up and she hurriedly asked.

Bu Fan thought for a moment and sighed lightly.

"That's it, meeting is fate, everything pays attention to fate, and this is not a difficult thing for me. I'll save you. “

"Thank you so much, little gentleman. The old man in Tang costume hurriedly thanked him, whether it succeeded or not, this was always an opportunity.

Bu Fan waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to, this was also an opportunity for him.

He could see that the old man was extraordinary, and he should be a person of status.

In front of him, some of the things he needed for cultivation or the medicinal materials he needed to refine the pill for Bu Jun could be found faster as an old man in Tang costume.

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