Zhao Haiqing deeply agreed and nodded heavily: "That's right. If I see that great hero, I might not be able to help but hug his thigh and become his disciple!"
Song Shuhao was even more exaggerated: "Apprenticeship? If I see such a master, I will kneel down and call daddy!"
Qin Fan complained: "I don't want a son like you!"
Song Shuhao rolled his eyes at him: "Old Qin, please don't take advantage of me. You are not that great hero!"
Xu Ziling was relatively calm. After all, as a warrior, he should know that it was a Western superpower, not a vampire monster.
Moreover, in his opinion, that great hero should be a martial arts master.
However, he also secretly regretted in his heart: "If I can see a martial arts master take action with my own eyes, maybe I can become an inner warrior, and then I won't have to be bullied by people from the White Crane Clan!"
Zhao Haiqing and the other three muttered a bunch of words expressing regret, which made Qin Fan feel a little embarrassed.
Finally, Zhao Haiqing seemed to suddenly remember something, and changed the topic and said: "By the way, brothers, our basketball club will have a game with the team from the School of Finance and Economics in a few days. You should come and cheer me on!"
Song Shuhao's eyes lit up: "Brother Zhao, I heard that there are a lot of girls in the School of Finance and Economics, and they are all beautiful. Is this true?"
"Haha, it does happen, but when the time comes, you won't be able to betray us for the beauty!"
"Haha, how could that be possible!" Song Shuhao laughed evilly, with a sinister look on his face.
Qin Fan estimated that if a beautiful woman showed favor to him, this guy would betray her decisively!
Zhao Haiqing said: "That day, there were no fewer beauties in our college than in the School of Finance and Economics. If you want to see beauties, just follow me!"
Song Shuhao looked excited: "Okay, I will definitely go and cheer for Brother Zhao's team that day! But remember to notify me one day in advance so that I can be prepared!"
"Okay!" Zhao Haiqing patted his shoulder and turned to look at Qin Fan and Xu Ziling: "You two should also go and support me!"
"Don't worry, I will definitely be there!" Xu Ziling said with a smile.
"I will go too." Although he didn't want to participate in that kind of occasion, Qin Fan had no choice but to agree.
"Okay, it's settled."
Kyoto, the courtyard where superiors rest.
Hong Shanhe was sitting in the pavilion playing chess with his superior.
"Call to eat!"
The white piece in the superior's hand fell down with a smile on his face.
Hong Shanhe frowned and immediately gave up the game: "I lost, I can't beat you!"
The superior smiled: "You taught me how to play chess. How could you not be able to beat me? Are you worried about something?"
Hong Shanhe suddenly looked up and hesitated to speak.
"Tell me, what's going on?" the superior asked proactively.
"About Yang Yue, I heard that he left the base where he was stationed in the south and I don't know where he went!"
The superior chuckled and picked up the celadon tea cup on the table next to him: "Oh, what are you worried about?"
"Are you so relieved to put Yang Yue in the south? I'm worried that this kid will cause trouble sooner or later!"
The superior put down the teacup, his face remained calm, showing no trace of emotion.
"Of course I'm worried, but there are still people guarding the southern border. Putting Yang Yue there is just for an extra layer of insurance."
"Do you know where he went?"
Hong Shanhe shook his head: "I don't know. The day after that kid Qin Fan killed Jester, the deputy master of the Sin Domain, he suddenly left."
Suddenly, Hong Shanhe frowned: "Could he be looking for that kid Qin Fan?"
The superior laughed and said: "Let him go, his temper should be tempered more."
Hong Shanhe also smiled and said: "I really hope he goes to Qin Fan to see who is stronger between the two of them!"
Nanling College.
After just listening to Zhao Haiqing's chatter, Qin Fan was about to come out for some air, when he suddenly felt something.
"Qin BeiJi, I'll wait for you at the top of Nanshan Mountain in the north!"
A sound, like a thin line, passed into Qin Fan's ears.
This is 'gathering energy to form a line', and only Qin Fan can hear it.
Qin Fan couldn't help but be a little surprised. The person who could use such a method should not be weaker than Lei Zhentian.
However, the voice sounds very young. It seems that the Chinese martial arts world is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!
He didn't know who this person was or what he wanted to do when he came to see him, but since the other person pointed out the location, Qin Fan naturally didn't get stage fright.
At that moment, he left the college in the name of going out to do errands, and told Song Shuhao that if he couldn't come back from class in the afternoon, he would answer it for him.
Nanshan is a very ordinary mountain with no characteristics. It is located in the north of Nanling City and is usually inaccessible.
Qin Fan quickly walked through the mountains and forests and soon reached the top of the mountain.
He stood on a stone, glanced around, and said calmly: "I'm here, come out!"
A melodious chant suddenly sounded.
"If heaven did not give birth to Yang Yue, eternity would be like a long night."
A circle of silver formations lit up, and a young man in black appeared on a clean stone ten meters away.
He faced Qin Fan with the back of his head, wearing a black cloak and making a hunting sound in the mountain wind.
"Are you Qin BeiJi? I didn't expect you to be so young!"
"Who are you?" Qin Fan asked calmly.
"Are you deaf? Didn't I tell you my name just now!" Yang Yue complained.
Qin Fan frowned: "What do you want from me?"
"I heard that you killed the superpowers who invaded from the West and became a great hero in people's mouth. I think your title is not worthy of the name."
Qin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. Although this matter has been widely spread, no one has dared to say his name out, let alone directly lock his identity.
However, this young warrior named Yang Yue actually came to him directly. What is his identity? How was he targeted?
"Haha, I don't deserve my name, so who do you think is worthy of this title?"
Yang Yue suddenly raised his head slightly and squinted at the sky forty-five degrees: "Hey, of course it's me!"
"Apart from me, Yang Yue, who else in this world deserves the title of great hero!"
Qin Fan: "..."
"Since you want it, I'll give you this title. Goodbye!"
After Qin Fan finished speaking, he turned around and left, too lazy to talk to this guy.
"Want to leave? Fight first, I'm telling you!"
Yang Yue stamped his feet, and a circle of formation patterns lit up: "Rocks pierce the sky!"
The power of the magic circle aroused the aura of heaven and earth, and the stones within a ten-meter radius were suspended and slammed towards Qin Fan.
Qin Fan paused and chuckled: "Array Master!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared. The next moment, he came directly in front of Yang Yue and struck out with a palm.
However, Qin Fan's palm hit the air directly.
Yang Yue's body is just a shadow, and he doesn't know where his true body is hidden.
At this moment, the raindrop-like rocks hit Qin Fan, overwhelming him and making it impossible to avoid him.
Qin Fan held it with one hand, and an invisible barrier firmly protected him, and all the falling stones bounced away.
He put his hands behind his back and stood in the rain of falling rocks, unscathed.
"Hey, Gang Qi body protection is okay!"
"Those who ride horses, this is a tough battle!"
"I'll give you another big one!"
Yang Yue's voice sounded from all directions, and it was impossible to pinpoint his position.