"..." Zhao Fan's stomach rolled, and he almost vomited because of the fat man's sincere words. He cleared his throat and said: "It will be very painful during the unsealing process. The first is to hold it back, and the second is to
Don't be unconscious and hold on to your thoughts, otherwise all your previous efforts will be wasted and you will have to start over again."
"Kaifeng, does it hurt?"
Xiao Xuan's body tensed up, his tightly closed eyelids twitching, and with this posture, he thought wrong again...
"I'm coming, hold on!"
Zhao Fan's hands glowed with golden light, and a big slap landed on the opponent's broad back, which was like a violent beating.
The fat on Xiao Xuan's body was shaking so much that he could hardly see the afterimage. He was moaning in pain, as if he was killing a pig.
outside.
In the hall, Qi Qi and Xiao Diao looked at each other. Since the place was extremely empty and there was no noise, the strange sounds from the fourth floor fell clearly into their ears.
"What are Brother Fan and that damn fat guy doing?" Xiao Diao scratched the purple hair on his head, his eyes filled with mist.
"I don't know, it seems like something inappropriate for children."
A meaningful and dirty smile appeared on Shiqi's beautiful face.
…
the other side.
With every palm fall of Zhao Fan.
A line of blood appeared on Xiao Xuan's body. After nearly a hundred blows, his vision almost went dark and he fell into a coma. However, remembering that the former said in advance that "all previous efforts would be wasted and he would have to start over again", he gritted his teeth and held on to the ground.
He was in a toad position, letting his back bear the slaps like a gust of wind and rain.
So in the later stage, Xiao Xuan was numb from the pain. No matter how strong his palm force was, he had no feeling. This felt like a kind of relief.
At this moment, his mind was shaken, as if something was broken, and a powerful aura surged from his body, rising steadily!
"call……"
Zhao Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and instead of lowering his palms, he rubbed his hands against each other. After fighting for so long, his hands were sore and numb, but his eyes were full of relief and he said: "Half and a half of the seal has been broken. Congratulations first.
."
"Is it done?"
Xiao Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then he was petrified on the spot as if he had seen something incredible. He was originally extremely weak and almost dying, but now, he felt unprecedentedly relaxed from beginning to end...
Xiao Xuan tentatively clenched his fist with all his strength. This force was so powerful that he could easily crush his past self to death!
He stamped his foot on the floor again.
"Bang!"
The floor was torn apart, and the hard cement floor below was directly sunk into a big pit!
The entire lounge was trembling!
"My mother, you have become a master!" Xiao Xuan was so excited that he rushed over and hugged Zhao Fan, "Brother Fan, Brother Fan, I love you..."
"roll!"
Zhao Fan raised his knee and bumped it. Xiao Xuan's fat body flew backwards like a cannonball. After a loud noise, it was embedded in the wall.
He snorted coldly: "Calm down."
After saying that, he opened the door of the lounge.
The next second, Zhao Fan's eyes twitched. Outside the door, Shiqi and Xiao Diao raised their hands and listened. There is no more standard eavesdropping posture than this!
They felt a little guilty after being discovered, so they put down their hands and stood still.
"What are you doing here?" Zhao Fan frowned.
Xiao Diao said awkwardly: "Brother Fan, the sounds inside are so strange. It's crackling, it's that miserable scream, and it's 'I love you'. Sister Seventeen and I are worried, so...
…”
Zhao Fan looked at Seventeen.
She waved her hand and said, "Xiao Diao is right."
"Don't think about dirty things. This Heavenly Master is very serious." Zhao Fan said seriously.
Shi Qi looked at Xiao Xuan who was embedded in the wall in the door. There was only a fig leaf left. She said half jokingly and half seriously: "The Celestial Master is a serious Celestial Master. I don't know whether the fat man is serious or not."
"..." Zhao Fan had a look of despair on his face, pointing to Feng Qingcheng who was sitting quietly reading a book on a chair in the hall below, and said, "Can't you just imitate Qingcheng? You have to do something serious."
At this time, the door of the No. 5 lounge over there opened. Su Xiyuan looked over here. She also practiced music skills and was very sensitive to sounds. Therefore, she could clearly hear the unpleasant sounds before.
It shouldn't be as simple as it seems, so wait until the sound disappears before showing up.
"The daughter of the Su family is waiting for me to talk about things, so I won't talk to you two." Zhao Fan ran around the railing towards Su Xi as if he was relieved. He learned a lesson and gained wisdom. If something like this happens again next time, I will fight.
Even if he dies, he will never choose to avoid it again.
And Xiao Xuan desperately asked for help: "Sister Fairy, Sister Diao, help me, I'm stuck in the wall and can't move."
"Come on, Xiao Diao, let's go interview that damn fat man." Qi Qi pulled Xiao Diao through the door.
…
A few seconds later, Zhao Fan stood face to face in front of Su Xi and said, "Thank you for what happened last night."
"It takes a little effort." Su Xi smiled politely and said, "Mr. Zhao, I wonder if you are free now?"
Zhao Fan nodded and said, "Yes, I was almost defiled to death by them."
"Hey..." Su Xi couldn't help laughing. She raised her hand sideways and said, "Then please come inside, sit down, have a cup of tea, and talk about that win-win event."
"Okay." Zhao Fan entered the lounge No. 4 first and sat down at the coffee table.
Su Xi skillfully brewed a pot of tea, then brought it over and said, "Please."
Zhao Fan blew a few breaths and tasted it while saying: "At first I thought it was black tea because of the color, but now I think it looks like Guanyin tea. The taste seems to be much better than the ancestor Dahongpao, and my body is starting to get excited. Do you have any more on hand? I'll buy it.
How about one weighing ten or eight pounds?"
"This tea is called Bloody Guanyin. The tea tree cultivated by my master is played for the tea tree every day with war-like music. Over time, the leaves will turn into blood. If you drink Bloody Guanyin before fighting with someone, you can immediately activate it.
Fighting spirit, even if you are at a disadvantage, you will have no fear and exert your strength to the fullest."
As if Su Xi had been prepared, she opened the lower drawer and took out a beautifully carved wooden gift box. She smiled and said, "I only brought less than three taels when I came back this time, so I gave it all to you."
"This gift is valuable." After hearing about the efficacy of the Blood-soaked Guanyin, Zhao Fan was moved, but he was not in a hurry to accept the gift. He asked thoughtfully: "Before that, let's talk about what you want to do with us."
Please."
Su Xi was not surprised by this. She rubbed the box with her fingertips and said: "Recently, an ancient ruin was discovered in the Hidden Sect. At first, a strong man and his disciples entered eagerly, but he was directly strangled to death.
Mo, on the other hand, was a weak disciple, but the invisible power popped up unscathed. After powerful deduction, multiple complex formations were laid out in this ruins. The opening period is still early, and the complex formations can identify age through breath and bones.
, those over twenty will die if they enter."
Then, she asked expectantly: "Mr. Zhao, you are not yet in your prime, right?"
"Nine months to go." Zhao Fan said expressionlessly: "Then what? As far as I know, every time ancient ruins appear, it will trigger a competition between various forces. In the end, the weak ones will be kicked out, and the strong ones will divide the spots.
Although I don’t know which hidden sect you have entered, but based on the spiritual song "Watching the Moon in the Immortal Pavilion" last night, I can conclude that it is a first-class sect that focuses on music, Qinyin Pavilion? String Valley? Or Tianyin Sect? "
There was a look of shock in Su Xi's eyes. She had never expected that Zhao Fan knew so much about the Hidden Sect, knew the spiritual music, and even used it to infer the possibility of the forces behind him, and Qinyin Pavilion was among them!
After a while.
Su Xi took a deep breath and returned to normal. She said with a serious look: "My disciple is Qinyin Pavilion, and the master of the pavilion has won two places. But... the standard for recruiting disciples has always been to be more qualified than indiscriminate, and those under the age of twenty are qualified.
Seven of them, except me, are all under fifteen years old, and the one with the highest level is only in the late stage of Qi training. Therefore, the Pavilion Master sent one of me to the ancient ruins, and the other one was sold on the eve of the opening."
Zhao Fan shook his head and smiled: "I'm afraid I can't afford it."
"I misunderstood." Su Xi explained: "I have only been in the industry for a few years. Compared with the geniuses of the major forces, I may just be a soy sauce. Therefore, on behalf of Qinyin Pavilion, I would like to invite you to visit the ancient ruins together.
Being so young yet reaching such an advanced level is not a bad idea when faced with so many geniuses. As for the harvest from this trip, it’s 50-50.”
"Fifty-five?"
Zhao Fan raised his hand to support his chin and asked while weighing: "Su Xi, are you sure you can represent Qinyin Pavilion?"