Chapter 21 Figures
What? Several gangsters were stunned, and then the leader of the gangsters said solemnly: "You are seeking death! Brothers, kill this kid, I will make him watch us do good deeds!"
Several gangsters roared and walked towards Chen Fan with ferocious faces.
Alas! The girl sighed, hope was followed by despair, despair was hope, but at this moment, she became desperate again.
This young man looked so frail, how could he defeat these gangsters? If he had delayed some time, he might have been able to save himself, but now, the situation was getting worse.
"Ah!" But before she thought too much, she heard a scream. She looked up and was stunned for an instant.
I saw Chen Fan being surrounded by several gangsters, with a calm expression on his face, as if he just picked it up at random, and punched those gangsters.
"My strength has increased a lot."
"The speed has improved."
"The response was a little faster."
While beating, Chen Fan muttered, feeling the changes in himself.
Those gangsters collapsed. This young man seemed weak, but he easily defeated the four or five people on his side.
And he couldn't even run away. He originally wanted to bring this girl to this dead alley to do things, but now it has become his own prison.
The most frightening thing was that they discovered that the young man didn't care about them at all, and kept mumbling about something. They and others were purely his sandbags.
On the side, the girl looked at Chen Fan's god-like figure, her lips slightly opened, speechless.
"Plop." xdw8
After a while, several gangsters couldn't stand it anymore. They all knelt on the ground with bruises and swollen faces, kowtowed and wailed: "Master, please spare us, please spare us!"
If you don't give in, I'm afraid you won't even have the chance to give in.
The gangster leader was beaten the worst, his whole face turned into a pig's head, and now he wanted to die.
Chen Fan glanced at them indifferently, thought for a while, and suddenly appeared in front of a few people, put his feet under their crotches one after another, and heard crisp sounds one after another.
"Ouch!" Several shrill screams resounded through the night sky, and several gangsters lay hunched on the ground, trembling in pain.
Chen Fan didn't even look at them, clapped his hands and was about to leave.
"Oh, please... who are you?" At this moment, the girl shouted.
Chen Fan looked at her, and his eyes suddenly flashed. Under the light, the girl's snow-white skin exuded a radiant luster, her beautiful face still had a touch of shock, and her black hair was a little messy.
, draped over the shoulders, but it makes oneself even more hazy and beautiful.
She is really beautiful, no wonder these gangsters have evil intentions, Chen Fan thought to himself.
However, he was not prepared to cause trouble, and disappeared into the darkness in a flash.
"Hey!" The girl was startled and ran forward a few steps, but Chen Fan could still be seen anywhere.
"He left just like that!" she said with some annoyance.
Normally, those boys would be eager to say a few words to me. If they had the opportunity to be a hero to save a beautiful girl, they would probably go crazy with joy. But after this man saved me, he didn't seem to care at all.
He didn't even give himself a chance to treat him to a meal.
And from beginning to end, except for a vague figure, she knew nothing about Chen Fan.
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After returning home, Chen Fan watched TV with his cousin for a while, then went to his room to practice.
In the next few days, life was very peaceful. Chen Fan occasionally went to school to attend classes, but spent most of his time practicing.
As time went by, Chen Fan became ordinary again on campus. Many things in the information age were popular for a while and then went quiet. In addition, Chen Fan acted in a low-key manner, so everyone gradually forgot about him.
Chen Fan was happy to see this happen. He didn't want to be troublesome in the first place, so he was free when no one came to him.
Of course, Nie Bingchen was a special case. After her constant pestering, Chen Fan gave her some pointers on her skills, which made her feel like she had found a treasure.
This morning, when he went for morning exercise, he was slightly surprised because the old man in Tang suit and the girl in windbreaker who he had met before were actually here today.
However, the old man in Tang suit seemed to be very weak and his face was pale and no longer as rosy as last time. The girl in trench coat looked at him with worry in her eyes.
"Is the old man injured?" Chen Fan walked over and asked.
The old man in Tang suit waved his hand, with a hint of helplessness on his face and said: "The old injury has recurred, and the disease has been chronic for many years."
The girl in a trench coat on the side glanced at Chen Fan, but this time she did not argue with him again.
Chen Fan looked at him carefully and said, "Did the old man get this injury while practicing boxing?"
"How do you know, little friend?" The old man in Tang suit was surprised, and then said with a wry smile: "I saw my little friend's wonderful boxing skills that day, and I was quite inspired. After I got home, I wanted to improve my boxing skills, but I didn't expect that it caused an old injury, which was self-defeating.
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Chen Fan smiled slightly and said: "Boxing techniques are about nature. Each boxing technique has its own uniqueness. If you forcibly combine two sets of boxing techniques, there will indeed be many variables."
"My little friend, your knowledge is unbelievable." The old man in Tang suit said, suddenly he coughed suddenly and his face turned a little pale.
"Grandpa." Ye Ziqing, a girl in a windbreaker, shouted worriedly, patting the old man in a Tang suit on the back.
Chen Fan hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, can you let me see what's wrong with you?"
"You?" The old man in Tang suit and the girl in windbreaker raised their heads at the same time, looking at him doubtfully.
Chen Fan smiled lightly and said, "I have learned some medical skills before, maybe I can help the old man."
Hearing his words, the eyes of the old man in Tang suit suddenly flashed, but then he shook his head and said: "Thank you for your kindness, little friend, but I have been suffering from this disease for more than thirty years and have been treated by countless famous doctors, but nothing has happened.
Being helpless is really not a common disease!"
This disease has troubled him for many years. If it could be cured, he would be willing to bear it no matter how high the price was. Unfortunately, he did not know how many times he tried. Each time, the greater his hope, the greater his disappointment.
Although Chen Fan is quite accomplished in martial arts, he does not think that his medical knowledge is more powerful than those of Taishan Beidou in the medical field.
Ye Ziqing on the side also sighed when he heard what he said. Her grandfather had often been tortured by this disease over the years. She was very heartbroken, but there was nothing she could do about it.
But as soon as her voice fell, she heard Chen Fan calmly say: "The old man's illness affects his vitality. Of course, ordinary medical skills cannot cure it."
Vitality? The two of them were stunned. This was the first time they heard about it. Ye Ziqing looked at Chen Fan with bright eyes and asked expectantly: "Can you cure this disease of vitality?"
Chen Fan shook his head, "Not now."
well!
Both of them sighed and looked a little bitter. Yes, this young man may know the cause of the disease, but it will definitely not be easy to treat it.
Chapter completed!