Fang Yu didn't speak, just looked at Chu Fan with a smile.
The so-called physiognomy is essentially a branch of physiognomy. More than three thousand years ago, a monk in the integration period who claimed to be the ancestor of physiognomy developed a practice method that was different from others and founded the physiognomy sect.
Today's Chinese physiognomy all comes from the Xiangzong.
But back then, the Xiangzong had always been tepid. Even for an ordinary fourth-grade sect, the art of physiognomy had not flourished.
However, Xiang Zong's vitality was very strong and he survived the war between the sects. Until five hundred years ago, Fang Yu had even seen monks who came out of Xiang Zong.
From five hundred years ago to today, although Fang Yu has never seen a real monk who came from Xiangzong, he has seen many so-called physiognomists who mastered physiognomy.
Chu Fan in front of me is also one of them.
As for physiognomy, Fang Yu once studied it for a while out of boredom.
For laymen, physiognomy is indeed an extremely mysterious technique.
But as soon as you enter the door, you will find that it is nothing more than that.
It's just a more complicated luck technique.
By obtaining items contaminated with someone else's body breath, you can change that person's luck. From this perspective, it is similar to voodoo.
Ordinary fortune tellers, due to their limited abilities, can only do a small job at best, and the extent to which they can reverse their luck is very limited. At most, they can make people's fortunes deteriorate in a short period of time and cause some bad luck.
The ultimate form of physiognomy is said to be the ability to forcibly change a person's destiny, which is what the saying goes, changing one's destiny against the will of heaven.
Of course, Fang Yu didn't believe this.
The great power at the peak of the tribulation period still needs to survive the thunder tribulation before it can escape from the mortal body and ascend to immortality.
And the ancestor of Xiangfa was just a monk in the integration stage, how could he possibly develop a technique that could change his name against the will of heaven?
The entire classroom fell into an embarrassing atmosphere.
Chu Fan stood there with a look of disbelief.
Cao Zhuang on the side lowered his head and his ears were red.
All the students in the classroom stared at these two people, and some students even covered their mouths and snickered.
"Damn. What they said just now was so awesome, I thought they were really capable, but it turns out they were just joking..."
"Yes, you are from a family of physiognomists...have you read too many novels?"
"Haha...it's really funny that you are so childish and pushy at twenty years old."
These sounds are neither loud nor quiet, and can be heard clearly in a quiet environment.
Cao Zhuang himself is a person who loves face very much. Now being laughed at by so many classmates is no different to him than a public execution.
Especially Tang Xiaorou was also present!
This made him feel even more ashamed!
"Chu Fan, you bastard! You killed me!"
Cao Zhuang cursed angrily in his heart.
Seeing the two people's embarrassed looks, Fang Yu only felt funny.
Today's little brats will use what they have learned to do bad things without giving them a lesson.
"What's your name?" Fang Yu looked at Chu Fan and asked.
Chu Fan looked up at Fang Yu and replied, "Chu Fan."
Fang Yu nodded and said, "Student Chu, please be more rigorous when asking questions next time. After all, the name of our course is literature and writing, not Feng Shui."
There was laughter all around.
"Sit down." Fang Yu said.
Cao Zhuang sat down immediately, while Chu Fan looked at Fang Yu intently for two or three seconds before sitting down.
"Let's continue the class. Is there any classmate who can ask some nutritious questions?" Fang Yu turned around and walked towards the podium and said.
…
A class passes quickly.
After class, Fang Yu received a call from Qin Lang.
"Mr. Fang, are you free later?" Qin Lang asked.
"What's wrong?" Fang Yu asked.
"Prince Joyce of the Nord royal family arrived in Huaibei this morning. I met him and talked for a while. He said he wanted to meet you." Qin Lang said.
"Meet? What's his attitude?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows.
"... His attitude is very kind, and he promised not to do anything to you. He just said he wanted to see you." Qin Lang said.
"Heshan?" Fang Yu was a little confused.
He beat Prince Joyce's two sons like that and absorbed the sacred power in their bodies, which made the Nord royal family lose face. Prince Joyce must be eager to kill him, right? How can he maintain a kind attitude?
?
"Do you think I should go?" Fang Yu thought for a while and asked.
Qin Lang was silent for a while and said: "I also find it strange, but Prince Joyce promised me in person that he would not conflict with you. I think it is still credible. Because his main purpose of coming to Huaibei this time is to have a meeting with several people in Huaibei."
The family is talking about cooperation... He probably doesn't want to cause trouble."
"You two meet. Maybe you can work things out and avoid unnecessary trouble in the future."
"Of course, if Mr. Fang you don't want to meet him, I will explain it to him."
"How much?" Fang Yu asked.
"At six o'clock in the afternoon, I will wait for you at the gate of your community." Qin Lang said.
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Fang Yu slowly walked out of the school gate.
In fact, he didn't care about Prince Joyce's attitude at all, he was only curious about the Nord royal family.
Because the two brothers Ares and Apollo released more or less sacred auras from their bodies.
This family seems to really have something to do with God.
In addition, Adams, known as the God of Death, whom he met in the far north last time, also exudes a sacred aura.
Moreover, after mentioning the Nord royal family, Adams' mood fluctuated greatly. It was obvious that he had some relationship with the Nord royal family.
These doubts may be answered in tonight's meeting.
…
"Chu Fan, what are you doing!?" On the way back to the dormitory, Cao Zhuang glared at Chu Fan and asked angrily.
Chu Fan lowered his head all the way, frowning, as if he was thinking about something.
"Damn it. I paid a high price of 100,000 yuan, and you agreed at that time. Why are you playing with me like this?" Cao Zhuang said with his eyes red with anger.
Seeing that Chu Fan still hadn't responded, Cao Zhuang couldn't help but reached out and grabbed Chu Fan's collar.
"I'm talking to you! Are you deaf?" Cao Zhuang said angrily.
"boom!"
Chu Fan suddenly raised his kick and kicked Cao Zhuang away.
Cao Zhuang has the word "strong" in his name, but in fact he never exercises and is very weak.
Chu Fan's kick sent him flying two or three meters away.
Cao Zhuang covered his abdomen and screamed in pain.
Chu Fan stepped forward, grabbed Cao Zhuang's collar, and lifted him up.
"You're really noisy."
Chu Fan's eyes were cold and he said in a cold voice.
Cao Zhuang's face turned pale and he said urgently: "Chu Fan, let me down first..."
"Fang Yu, I'll find my place. Don't make any noise next to me." Chu Fan said, throwing Cao Zhuang to the ground.
Cao Zhuang landed on his butt and screamed. He covered his butt and fell to the ground.
Chu Fan glanced coldly at Cao Zhuang on the ground and walked forward.
While walking, Chu Fan took out a black hair strand from his pocket.
It was the hair that Fang Yu handed him in class.
Chu Fan pinched the hair with both fingers, a hint of sinisterness flashed in his eyes.
…
Huaibei Martial Arts Association. Guild Hall Building.
Zhao Jidao and other senior officials gathered together again.
Another big shot is coming!
Compared with Zuo Hongru last time, this time the battle is even bigger!
The Xuanwu Group of the Capital Martial Arts Association sent four guardians to Huaibei!
Therefore, Zhao Jidao simply did not even stay in the conference room. Instead, he led a group of senior officials to the gate of the hall and waited for the four adults to arrive.
In addition to the people from the Huaibei Martial Arts Association, the team headed by Ma Fan was also among them, waiting together.
While waiting, Zhao Jidao and Ma Fan started talking.
"Captain Ma, the four adults came to Huaibei. Their first priority is to arrest Fang Yu... or to help us deal with the violent warriors?" Zhao Jidao asked cautiously.
Ma Fan glanced at Zhao Jidao and said, "The task I received is to assist you, but I don't know what the specific tasks of the four guardians are."
"However, asking the four guardians to help deal with the violent warriors would be overkill. These violent warriors are not very strong, and my team can basically handle them."
"A single violent warrior has never been a problem. The problem is that these violent warriors hide during the day and appear in groups at night to raid crowded places. This is difficult for us to deal with..." Zhao Jidao said.
"These are your jobs, find out where the violent warriors are hiding, or find the source. You can't just let us do everything for you, right?" Ma Fan frowned and said.