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Chapter 138 I wont just let it go

Tao Xi'an is a martial arts fanatic. Because he joined the martial arts academy, he had an quarrel with his master.

I haven't seen my master in several years.

But when the master fell, he stood up and did not hesitate to get hurt for the sake of the gym.

However, the fourth senior brother Guan Longping and the younger junior brother whom the master just accepted always follow the master on weekdays, but they are nowhere to be seen at critical moments.

"Only at critical moments can one see the human heart."

Not to mention that Chen Fan was highly regarded by his master, Feng Yuancheng and He Hongshan entered the master's school not long ago, but they were able to stick to it.

Compared to them, these two are far behind!

Tao Xi'an sighed with a complicated expression and said:

"I have given the master the earth-level healing elixir that I had obtained by chance. The master of the Ye Sect from the Bijing Sect also sent the elixir for the master to take. His condition has improved a lot, but he didn't know

When will I wake up?"

When the disciples of the Martial Arts Academy arrive at Mingyue Tower, they can apply to enter some of the relics and secret realms controlled by the Martial Arts Academy!

Chen Fan's strength jumped too fast, and he didn't have time to go to any ruins, secret realms or other special places.

When the master is injured at the eighth level of martial arts, treatment by ordinary doctors is completely useless, and only earth-level healing elixirs can be effective.

Just one or two pills may not be able to help him completely recover from his injuries...

Even prefecture-level elixirs have different effects, and not all elixirs can help the master recover.

Chen Fan frowned. He had already used his Jasper Heaven-Returning Pill during this beast wave.

At this time, in his hand, apart from the white jade Chiyang Pill that had passed the test, the rest were some human-level pills.

It has little effect on the recovery of powerful masters like the master.

Although he is strong, it is naturally too late to complete the mission, earn points, and exchange elixirs.

Yun Wei also sighed: "My family also has earth-level elixirs, but I am not qualified to use them at all."

Earth-level elixirs are very precious, and even if the master can get one, it is not easy. Yun Wei has just reached the fifth level of martial arts. Although her family background is not weak, it is difficult for her to get it.

Especially when the Baiyun Gym is in this state, the Yun family may not have other ideas...

Chen Fan nodded, suppressed the irritation in his heart, and looked at Yun Wei and Tao Xi'an: "Senior Brother, Senior Sister, have you ever contacted Senior Uncle?"

At this moment, all he could think of was Li Linliu!

After such a long time, Li Linliu should have been promoted to Grandmaster, and as a core disciple of Lingshen Dao Sect, his status is naturally unusual.

The two looked at each other, and Yun Wei frowned and shook her head: "Uncle Master has a special status. He is a disciple of the Hidden World Sect and the Lingshen Dao Sect... I have been trying to contact the outer sect of the Lingshen Dao Sect these days, hoping to get him to help deliver the news, but

I haven’t received a reply yet. I suspect that my message didn’t get through at all.”

Li Linliu has a special status. After his experience in the world of mortals, it seems that he simply cannot leave the sect, and the news cannot be spread. No matter how high his status is and how many resources he has, it is useless.

"Lingshen Dao Sect..."

Chen Fan breathed a deep sigh of relief again.

The Lingshin Tao Sect has a great cause, so how can it care about a disciple who has left the sect long ago?

The arrogance of this sect is most vividly displayed at this moment.

At this moment, Chen Fan felt a deep powerlessness, and the raging anger hidden behind the powerlessness.

I am still too weak.

Even if he knew that his senior brother and his family had been arrested, even if he knew that his master had been injured by the nineteen princes, he was completely unable to stand up for his master.

The master was seriously injured and fell into coma, and there was nothing he could do to help him recover.

His anger, in addition to being powerless against himself, was also directed at the other four gates and two halls of Yandu City.

While several people were talking, there was a sudden commotion outside.

Chen Fan frowned slightly.

Zhang Fan's expression changed, and he shook his head helplessly: "It should be the same group of people who came here to challenge someone again..."

Tao Xi'an also frowned and stood up, and was about to go out, but was stopped by Yun Wei and others.

Chen Fan looked cold.

"Senior brother, please take good care of yourself and leave the rest to me."

In his eyes, blue arcs of electricity flashed past.

Although there is no way to help the master recover, there is still something he can do!

He got up and went out.

Zhang Fan, Yun Wei and other disciples also quickly followed Chen Fan out.



The main entrance courtyard of Baiyun Gym.

But there were a few people wearing gray cloth robes, who were obviously disciples from other martial arts schools!

But in front of a few people, there were several blushing Baiyun Gym disciples. One of them was slumped on the ground. It seemed that the two sides had already fought.

It's just that the results are not pretty.

Zhang Fan frowned: "These guys are from Jiangshan Sect. Jiangshan Sect is relatively weak, but they were the first sect to come to kick the gym after the master fell. They were taken down by the third senior brother alone. I didn't expect them to come again...

…”

Chen Fan nodded, walked forward, and immediately saw the young man slumped on the ground. It was Lin Shiyu who he was familiar with among the core disciples!

He stepped forward and helped Lin Shiyu up.

Lin Shiyu's eyes widened and he looked at Chen Fan in surprise: "You, you..."

Apparently he was also a disciple who heard about Chen Fan's death, but he didn't expect to meet again.

Yunwei's face was cold: "What do you mean by Jiangshan Sect? Your disciples who played in the gym have already lost to my third senior brother. Why don't you admit defeat?!"

The Jiangshan sect disciple is the weakest, but he is the first one to come to kick the gym, and was defeated once by Tao Xi'an.

A tall, bronze-skinned man in his prime was surrounded by these people, and he sneered:

"The one who lost to Tao Xi'an was my Jiangshan sect brother Cai, not me Zhang Haodong! Why are there only a few of you? Where is Tao Xi'an? Where is Tao Xi'an? He is not very powerful. Let him come out and fight with me!"

He Hongshan blushed and said angrily: "You are shameless. You clearly know that Senior Brother Tao was seriously injured by a disciple from the Hong Sect and was unable to fight, yet you are still like this -"

Zhang Haodong sneered again, his eyes swept over He Hongshan, Zhang Fan and Chen Fan, and finally stopped at Yun Wei.

Among Dong Guzhi's disciples, the only one worthy of his attention was Yunwei, who was only at the fifth level of martial arts.

He didn't take it seriously either.

"Injured and unable to fight, it's a good reason to avoid fighting. Since he wants to be a coward, let's do it. He Tao Xi'an can't take action, so let's replace him. I don't care about playing in the gym, come on quickly

Fight me personally!"

He just finished speaking.

Chi!

A sharp sword light flashed suddenly, and everyone saw a flower in front of their eyes, but they saw Chen Fan holding the sword in one hand, and the sword blade had been sent to the man's waist!

"You..." The man's eyes widened, blood gushed out from his throat, and he looked at Chen Fan in disbelief.

Chen Fan's movements were so fast that he didn't react at all!

Moreover, his body-protecting essence seemed to be made of paper under Chen Fan's sword, and it did not act as a hindrance in the slightest!

"With such strength, you still want to imitate others in kicking the gym?" Chen Fan looked cold and kicked him in the chest with one foot, causing his figure to fly backwards in an instant!

Chi!!

Blood spurted out from the wound, instantly staining the ground red.

Zhang Haodong collapsed to the ground, his face suddenly turned pale, and he reached out to cover the wound on his waist, "You, you..."

This person is also a warrior who has reached the sixth level of martial arts. Otherwise, he would not dare to come over easily to compete in the gym. However, under Chen Fan's move, he was as fragile as a child.

"Senior Brother Zhang!"

"Senior Brother Haodong!"

Several other disciples from the Jiangshan Sect also stepped forward one after another, their expressions greatly changed.

"Who are you and why did you attack my senior brother?!" One young man even wanted to argue with Chen Fan.

Who knew that Chen Fan would raise his sword again.

The sword energy was everywhere and the blood was everywhere. The young men who were supporting Zhang Haodong all had blood marks on their bodies. They flew out in all directions and fell heavily to the ground!

Screams and wails continued to sound.

"You are here to play in the gym, do you want me to greet you?" Chen Fan's cold voice came to mind at this moment.

Zhang Fan, Yun Wei and others all looked at each other, and the ground was stained red with blood from being slapped in the face.

Even if various martial arts gyms come to test it out or even compete against each other, such a situation rarely happens.

Chen Fan is very cruel!

Yun Wei couldn't help but stepped forward and pulled Chen Fan's sleeve: "Junior brother, you..."

If someone loses his life, it will cause a big fuss. The current situation of Baiyun Gym cannot bear such consequences.

Chen Fan smiled and said, "Don't worry."

Yunwei nodded with a complicated look on her face. Although this junior brother Chen Fan was young, he still knew how to measure things. However, the second half of Chen Fan's words made her lose consciousness for a moment.

"We won't just let it go."

Sometimes I lie in bed at night and feel an inexplicable sense of shame when I think about the fact that I am writing a novel...


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