Seeing Liu Xinghai taking the bait, Li Fan planned to give him some sweet spots.
A dog without a mouthful of meat will bite people indiscriminately. If you don't give it some sweetness, it will be easy for the dog to jump over the wall.
Now he is only at the beginning of his career, and he doesn't want to cause a big trouble.
"So I have no choice now, but I can think about it. If it works, I am willing to carry forward the school."
Liu Xinghai finally felt a little better after hearing this. He had been searching for so long but had no news. It was not easy to find such a person. If he couldn't get anything, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
Fortunately, Li Fan is willing to think about it, so he can just wait.
"Thank you very much, master."
"What are you saying? Thank you. You want to learn, and I want to carry forward my legacy. This is a win-win situation for us."
"It's just that there's no need to call me Master. Director Liu can just call me Li Fan."
"But..."
Before he could finish speaking, Li Fan waved his hand and said: "If you really want to call me Master, then wait until I can teach Qi Xiu. Now I really feel ashamed."
It’s not that I really deserve it. Ordinary people would think it’s just a title, but people with real education will think these two words are as heavy as Mount Tai.
He didn't really intend to teach Liu Xinghai any Qi cultivation, and naturally he didn't want to accept the word "Master".
"Well, look, we've been talking about it for so long and it's lunch time now. Do you want to have a meal together?"
“I just ate at Yihe Aman, so I won’t bother you.”
The two said a few polite words, and Li Fan turned and left.
After Li Fan left, the assistant behind him asked: "Director Liu, do you really believe what that kid just said?"
Liu Xinghai sneered: "Have some doubts about it. Wait until I find someone to ask."
He has been in a high position for so long, so he is definitely not a fool who just believes what others say. It's just that he didn't dare to offend Li Fan too much as he just said it.
He said that the power transfer was not trustworthy, but when he saw Li Fan show off his silver needle skills, he really believed it.
To say that he completely believed it, Liu Xinghai sneered.
The higher the cultivation level, the more things people can see through. If Li Fan is so powerful, then his master must not be a mortal. Doesn't he know his own lifespan at all?
Now that he knows it, he will not fail to teach Li Fan the method of Qi Xiu. No one wants his master to be extinct in his generation.
As for the paragraph just now, Li Fan's personal experience should be true. After he met Li Fan for the first time, he investigated Li Fan's family thoroughly. Except for the part between him and his master, which was not very detailed.
, the rest is under his control. As for whether the part about the exercises is true or false, he still needs to check it carefully.
Here Li Fan made several transfers and finally arrived at the mountain pass. The way to the village had to rely on luck and wait for various passing cars.
This person will definitely be lazy once he enjoys a good life. This is the first time since he got a car that he has to go through such trouble when going home. It is really inconvenient.
Li Fan was looking around to see if there were any motorcycles or three-wheelers heading towards Mayu Village, when he saw a police car passing by. The strange thing was that the police car clearly passed by him and then backed up.
The car door opened and an old acquaintance walked out.
"What a coincidence, officer."
The people who came out of the police car were the policemen Li Fan had met the previous two times.
The policeman had a good impression of Li Fan. The first time was when Li Fan acted bravely, and the second time when he was raped. Each time, Li Fan cooperated well with the police and had a very good attitude.
The police officer has seen Li Fan's car. It is absolutely impossible for people who drive Mercedes-Benz GLS to be short of money, but the cases of rich people are their biggest headache. Such people are generally arrogant and arrogant, look down on the police, do not cooperate with work, and will only be incompetent and furious.
, some will also find random relationships and disrupt formal procedures.
But this Li Fan is different. Even among rich people, he seems fresh and refined, so I still like him very much.
But he knew he was waiting for the bus while standing on the roadside, thinking that if he came along, he could give him a lift.
"Waiting for the bus home?"
"Yes, officer, come here to handle the case?"
Li Fan also has a good impression of the police. He has outstanding abilities and is not like ordinary police officers.
"Yes, I remember that your home is in Mayu Village. I happen to have something to do there. Can I give you a lift?"
When he was taking a confession before, he remembered that the home written on Li Fan's ID card should be Mayu Village.
"Ah? No, I won't bother you. I'll wait."
"What's the trouble? I'm just going to Mayu Village, just on my way."
Having said that, Li Fan didn't refuse anymore. He got into the car and said, "Thank you, police officer."
"You're welcome." The policeman started the accelerator and said as he drove: "We have gotten to know each other. Don't call me police officer anymore. It sounds awkward."
"My surname is Bian, Bian Junliang. Just call me Lao Bian. Everyone in the bureau calls me that. We are destined to be together, so let's just make friends."
"Okay, my name is Li Fan, you can call me whatever you like."
Both of them are informal people, and they met several times, so naturally they started chatting in the car.
"We're here, we're here, please."
Because he was going to the village committee, Bian Junliang drove Li Fan directly to his door.
"Why are you so polite? I won't go in to say hello to my uncle and aunt. I have something to do today. I'll come over another day."
"You work first, these are all small things."
After saying that, Bian Junliang smiled and turned on the accelerator again, but Li Fan saw his face suddenly distorted.
"What's wrong?"
While Li Fan was asking, Bian Junliang was lying on the steering wheel.
His voice was a little trembling: "I have an old problem. I always stay up late and work overtime to complete tasks. My waist is not good. I just need to relax a little and it will be fine."
After lying down for about a minute, there was still no relief. Bian Junliang felt that he could not straighten his waist.
"Old Bian, why don't you go to my house and lie down for a while? I think you can't do this."
Bian Junliang smiled bitterly: "It seems I can only trouble you."
I don’t know why this time, but the pain in my back is so severe and not getting better. Even though he is smiling, he is actually sweating from the pain.
Li Fan helped him open the car door outside and helped him out.
"Is that okay? If not, I'll carry you on my back."
"Okay, okay, just help me walk."
Bian Junliang was still holding on. As a people's policeman, he couldn't let Li Fan, who was several years younger than him, carry him on his back.
Besides, he's such an adult, it's just an old habit, and he still has to face it.
But Li Fan had just helped the man take two steps, and he was about to tilt. He basically dragged him through these two steps, and Bian Junliang couldn't use any strength on his waist.
Moreover, with such a heavy side, it is difficult for him to control his center of gravity.
Li Fan stood up straight and leaned against the car door.