Chapter Twenty-Eight: Trouble Comes to the Door

Yang Fan's sitting posture was immovable, just like the old monk who was sitting in a dry position, and the skin on his face was faintly showing a faint blue, which was a little weird, and the room was also full of light blue water attribute aura...... The dressing mirrors in the closet are full of moisture......

Yang Fan was suddenly ignorant of other changes in the outside world, and his whole person was immersed in a cool and comfortable feeling, and he didn't know how much time had passed...... Suddenly, a pleasant song of the little apple called him out of that wonderful realm, he opened his eyes and looked at the electronic watch on the wall, and he was quite glad in his heart - last night, the four-phase forging technique guided by Shui Jun was too domineering, if he hadn't survived it, he probably wouldn't have been able to come back now. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

If it weren't for your master, I would have been so wise and martial, with your kid's tiger temperament, I might have reached Bliss sooner!" Shui Jun's voice sounded in Yang Fan's ears like a ghost.

Yang Fan's mind suddenly appeared in the scene of Shui Jun staring at Cui Hu in the sky of the Sumeru Cave.

"Master, look at what you always say! Aren't I just rejoicing? If it weren't for your old mana's boundless power, I might not be able to endure the torture comparable to Ling Chi this time!"

"Xiaoxin, get up!"

When passing by his sister's bedroom, Yang Fan shouted casually, and rushed into the bathroom to start washing.

Today is the first weekend of the summer vacation, and last night's refining has emptied all his savings, and now he just doesn't have to go to school, and he is getting more money while he has the effort, so he can improve his life, so he has to get up early.

"I'm your little apple!"

The mobile phone rang, and Yang Xin took it to the outside of the bathroom with a confused face: "Brother, phone." ”

"Xiaoxin is so good!"

Yang Fan rubbed his sister's little head in a nightmare state dotingly, praised her by the way, reached out to take the phone, saw that it was an unfamiliar number, hesitated, or pressed the answer button: "Hey, who are you?"

"Hey, hello, may I ask Yang Fan, Mr. Yang?"

"I am, I wonder what you're looking for me?" Yang Fan continued.

"I am Dr. Zhang of the Intern Management Office of the Municipal People's Hospital, that is, the instructor of your next internship unit, and now I inform you to gather in the lobby of our hospital at two o'clock this afternoon, and bring your personal information form and five one-inch photos---------" Dr. Zhang's loud voice came out of the mobile phone, shocking Yang Fan hurriedly moved the mobile phone away from his ears.

"Okay, okay, I've written it down, well! I know Doctor Zhang, do you have anything else to order?" Yang Fan wiped his face with a hand towel and said.

"Hehe! There's nothing going on, Yang Fan! You come to our hospital for an internship, with your excellent grades, you will definitely be able to win the opportunity to stay, do a good job, I am optimistic about you! Then we will see you in the afternoon, goodbye!" Dr. Zhang said.

"Thank you, Dr. Zhang, goodbye!" Yang Fan finished speaking, and politely hung up the phone.

"Hey, that's it!" Yang Fan sighed after hanging up the towel.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, the original plan to absorb gold went bankrupt, and only by relying on his own meditation and cultivation like a snail-like progress, he could break through to the Tongmai Realm in the Year of the Monkey!

I can't afford to hurt when I don't have money!

When Yang Xin finished breakfast, the brother and sister had just picked up the rice bowl when a banging knock sounded.

"Brother, you eat first, I'll go see who's coming?" Yang Xin pulled Yang Fan, who got up, and jumped up to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Yang Xin saw three tall and strong men standing at the door, and the one who knocked on the door was even more fat, a middle-aged man with a general's belly, slapping the anti-theft iron door with high spirits.

Yang Xin carefully observed the three people in front of her, slowly opened the anti-theft door lock, and before she could push the door open, the fat man pulled the door open violently, and made Yang Xin, who was about to push the door, lie down, didn't even apologize, and rushed in with a roar.

Yang Xin's fall was not clear, she wore little in the summer, and her delicate skin rubbed against the cement floor at zero distance, it was really red all of a sudden, and a large piece of oily skin on her knees was grinding off, and blood beads were slowly oozing out.

Yang Xin struggled to get up, touched the injury with her hand, and suddenly gasped for air.

Yang Fan, who didn't know why, was eating the rice and vegetable porridge carefully prepared by his little sister, and suddenly rushed in with three big men, Yang Fan asked softly in confusion: "Who are you?"

"You are Yang Fan! We are from the Yannan Police Station, we received a report today, suspecting that you were involved in a case of intentional wounding, please go back with us immediately to participate in the investigation, hurry up!" The leading fat man raised his head slightly with fat head and big ears, and looked domineering.

As soon as the words fell, the two strong men behind him immediately came to push Yang Fan, "Brother, brother, someone rushed into our house------" Behind him, Yang Xin limped into the living room, and saw that the previous policeman was handcuffing Yang Fan, and suddenly the six gods rushed up, grabbed the fat man's arm and shouted: "Why are you arresting my brother?"

"What are you doing? Your brother is suspected of intentional wounding, we are enforcing the law, please don't obstruct official business!" The fat man said righteously, with a wave of his thigh-thick arm, he knocked Yang Xin to the ground again, and said in a deep voice: "Arrest it!"

Yang Fan, who was still in a state of panic, just came back to his senses, and saw the scene of Yang Xin being overthrown, without saying a word, his arms shook slightly, and the two strong policemen who were locked on his left and right just now fell to the ground as if they were struck by lightning.

The middle-aged fat man's name is Wei Qiang, he is the deputy director of the Yannan Police Station, he has always been pampered, he almost never leads the team on duty, the reason why he came in person this time is to sell well to the Zheng family, so as to hug the Zheng family's big tree. Originally, in his opinion, to deal with a student who had no background, he did it himself, it was a knife to kill chickens, and it was not a matter of minutes!

In the last second, Wei Qiang also saw that his two henchmen had successfully subdued this guy who was said to be very powerful, and the next second, Yang Fan flashed in front of him like a ghost, Wei Qiang only felt a gust of wind blowing, and a big mouth "snapped", which made him turn around in place three times, his whole face was numb, and he opened his mouth to spit out two large bloody plate teeth.

And Yang Fan was squatting down, and others were helping the girl who fell to the ground to her feet.

"Xiaoxin, when did you get injured on your leg?" Yang Fan hurriedly asked when he saw that his sister's knee was blue and red, and there were still some residual blood stains.

"Brother, I'm fine, I just didn't stand firm and fell when I opened the door just now, you don't have to worry. Yang Xin repaid a reassuring look, broke away from her brother's hand, and stood up alone in a chair.

"Boy, you are dead, not only deliberately hurt people, but also dare to violently resist the law and attack the police. These are felonies, I will make sure you sit in prison!" Wei Qiang shouted indistinctly, taking out his portable phone and starting to dial.