Chapter 62: The Battle of the Stone House
"You don't have to thank me, after entering this door, it is all up to your own efforts. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info You have to beware of some old disciples who are not suspicious. They tend to wait for an opportunity to snatch the new disciple's Dark Magic Order. After all, this black magic order is extremely rare for new disciples, and it can only be claimed once a month, and it is all up to them to exchange for elixir books. ”
"Where is the residence of your new disciples, I heard that some time ago, a group of new disciples were recruited from the sect, and they lived there. ”
After Nangong Ling finished speaking, he pointed to a stone chamber in the distance.
"Got it. ”
Li Fan followed her gesture and looked at a group of stone houses at the foot of the mountain in the distance, and nodded.
"I've had some problems with my exercises recently, and I'm going to retreat and cultivate, so you have to be careful. ”
"Thank you fairy for your concern. Li Fan said flatteredly.
"Alright, I'm leaving, and I'm leaving. After Nangong Ling finished speaking, the water snake's waist twisted and went quickly.
Seeing her go away, Li Fan put the bag on his back and walked quickly towards the stone house.
It was getting late, and the moon on the horizon was quietly showing its head.
There were few people on the street, and the shops were closed, and the shopkeepers were tapping on their abacus in the light, calculating the day's income.
Under a huge mountain peak about a few hundred zhang high, in a huge group of stone houses, there were faint shouts of excitement.
The stone houses are like a small village, and when you walk along a bluestone road in the middle, you can see the large and small stone houses built on both sides of the road, like tiles, layer upon layer.
At this time, outside a small stone house facing right in the middle of the road, two people stood solemnly, surrounded by a young man.
Among these two pullers, one of them is not very old, with fine skin and tender meat, and new clothes, and at first glance he is a new disciple.
The other one is older, with an arrogant look on his face, and he wears older clothes, but he looks spotless.
Yan Ran saw that the iron bull who was fighting with Fanshi today stood impressively in this group of people.
A slender man with a sallow face who took the lead, chewing a grass root in his mouth, stared at the young man in Tsing Yi standing in the courtyard.
"Boy, don't say good things three times, hand over three tokens, and let you live in a stone house, or sleep on the road. ”
With a "puff", he spat the grass roots on the ground and said impatiently.
"This kid doesn't seem to understand the rules, so teach him a lesson first, let him know what the rules are. ”
A few old disciples in the crowd pouted.
"Deng Kun is bullying people again, this new disciple is going to be unlucky. Yesterday, several new disciples were also beaten by him for this reason, and finally had to obediently hand over the token before living in the stone house. ”
Several new disciples on the other side were all emboldened for him and quietly discussed.
The teenager in the crowd was none other than Li Fan.
When he entered the stone village, took the stone house card given to him by the governor's hall, and found the stone house by number, he was stopped by Deng Kun and a group of old disciples. threatened to let him hand over three black magic orders before he could live in, otherwise, he would not want to move in.
This made him angry, what Nangong Ling said when he was parting was fulfilled so quickly.
However, he observed carefully, and the cultivation of this group of old disciples was only at the third or fourth level of qi refining. And that Deng Kun is only the appearance of the sixth layer of qi refining, so there is no need to be afraid.
He used the Qi Gathering Technique to conceal his cultivation, just like an ordinary person, which was seen by this group of old disciples.
Otherwise, killing him would not provoke him.
"Why, don't you want to pay it. ”
Deng Kun took two steps, hugged his arms, and looked at Li Fan viciously.
"How about a gamble?"
Li Fan's head was raised slightly, and a smile was pushed on his face.
"What are you going to bet on?"
Deng Kun was slightly stunned and asked.
"If I lose, this stone house will belong to you, and I will give you all the tokens on my body and leave the stone village. If you lose, keep all your tokens, get out of here, go there?"
Li Fan smiled and said coldly.
"This kid must be crazy, so wait and get beaten. On the old disciple's side, many people burst into laughter.
"Well, why bother?"
Among the new disciples, some shook their heads in regret, and even the tragic scene of Li Fan's blood spattering on the spot appeared in their minds.
"Okay, that's it. ”
A hint of a smile appeared on Deng Kun's face, and he nodded in agreement.
"Senior brother, please advise. ”
Li Fan clenched his fists and said coldly.
"Let you make three moves first, so as not to spread it out, saying that I, Deng Kun, are bullying the small. ”
Deng Kun took a few steps forward, stood in front of Li Fan, puffed his waist, put his hands diagonally on his waist, and said proudly.
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey. After Li Fan finished speaking, he took a step to the left, clenched the five fingers of his right hand, and smashed Deng Kun's lower abdomen with a fist.
Deng Kun's lower abdomen shrank and flicked, and he dissolved the punch that was pounded.
"It's really a mantis arm as a car, I don't know what to do, and there are two punches, come and put it. Deng Kun patted his chest with one hand and said with a smile.
"Okay, then try another punch. ”
A hint of banter appeared on Li Fan's face, and with a "hi" sound, the true qi surging in the qi mansion went straight through his right arm, and the slightest light appeared in his fist.
"Bang"
A punch slammed into Deng Kun's lower abdomen.
"Oops"
Deng Kun's body lifted off the ground twice and fell heavily on the ground two feet away. His face was pale and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Li Fan stepped forward with a few arrows, stepped on his chest with one foot, and raised his fist, itching and pretending to fight.
"Don't fight, I'll admit defeat. ”
Deng Kun spat out a mouthful of blood, and a faint voice came.
At this time, the group of old disciples came to their senses and hurriedly ran over to help Deng Kun up.
"You kid is impatient, dare to hurt our Senior Brother Deng. Among the old disciples, a bald man with a sturdy figure rushed straight towards Li Fan.
One took off into the air, his hands formed a claw shape, and he grabbed and fell towards Li Fan's head.
"Bald, don't. ”
Deng Kun in the distance hurriedly spoke to stop him, but his weak voice could be heard by the bald man.
Seeing that the bald man grabbed his claws directly, Li Fan didn't even look at it, and kicked him into the air with a flying kick. His body fell like a broken sack, spurting out a few mouthfuls of blood and passing out.
Seeing him like this, this group of old disciples was shocked and fearful, surrounding Deng Kun, but no one dared to step forward again.
Seeing this, the new disciples couldn't help but rejoice, many disciples in the crowd were bullied by this bald man and Deng Kun, and seeing that the two were easily knocked to the ground by Li Fan, they finally let out a bad breath.
"Who else wants to come out and fight. ”
Li Fan's eyes swept coldly over the old disciple's face, and finally landed on Tie Niu, who suddenly shuddered, and lowered his head and didn't dare to look forward. After a while, Li Fan's gaze swept over him and stopped at the few big sweaters in front of the platoon.
Those men had goosebumps in their hearts when they were looked at by his arrow-like eyes, and they lowered their heads and never dared to raise them again.