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Chapter 072 Flower Rewards

Zhang Fan felt very comfortable, sitting on the ground and looking at Ye Yanran who was doing push-ups with burning eyes.

One hundred push-ups, no more, no less, Ye Yanran almost finished without blushing and out of breath. But the hands of the others started to shake.

This is the difference in physical fitness!

Ye Yanran stood up and glared at Zhang Fan fiercely.

"Not bad, but the movements are not very standard." Zhang Fan said teasingly.

At this time, Ye Yanran's body was suddenly covered with a layer of faint crimson. This was a characteristic after exercise. Compared with before, it once again added a bit of sexiness.

"The movements are not standard!" Ye Yanran gritted her teeth, wishing to chop Zhang Fan into pieces with a knife. She was able to put down the captain's figure solely because of the legendary hand that split muscles and bones. If not, she would have been there long ago.

Start beating people up.

But this bastard not only took advantage of the situation, but also made sarcastic remarks.

"What to do next?" Ye Yanran asked through gritted teeth.

Zhang Fan chuckled: "Of course it's actual combat."

He is not a teacher. He can only get started with the hand that separates tendons and bones. As for explaining anything, go away, he doesn't know how to do it.

Seeing Ye Yanran's angry expression, Zhang Fan couldn't help but have a smirk on his face: "My skills are passed down from hand to hand, so if you want to learn, you need to experience it yourself."

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and looked at Ye Yanran with a smile.

Ye Yanran was very angry. This guy just removed Wang Wen's wrist with just one hand. He's coming again?

"Sister, don't worry, I will be very light, and only by feeling the strength and style of my wrist can you master the most basic operation methods." Zhang Fan said with a smile.

Ye Yanran reached out her hand dubiously, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, Zhang Fan grabbed her.

"The other one!" Zhang Fan said. He took Ye Yanran's hands and held them gently.

"Pay attention, I'm using too much force." Zhang Fan said, gradually using more force with his hands.

"By the way, don't use force, just feel it with your heart." Zhang Fan chuckled and began to rub his hands irregularly.

Looking at the mutton-fat white jade-like fingers, Zhang Fan's heart was filled with excitement, but he soon got into the mood. When it comes to teaching others kung fu, you can't just eat tofu.

At this moment, Zhang Fan's hands were like a whirlpool, swallowing Ye Yanran's hands.

Although Zhang Fan's strength was very small, Ye Yanran also felt that her fingers were about to be crushed by Zhang Fan.

But soon, Ye Yanran felt something strange, so comfortable. It was even more comfortable than a massage.

Ye Yanran frowned and hummed in a low voice. The pain in her hands quickly disappeared, replaced by a feeling of great comfort.

A group of men who were doing push-ups through gritted teeth raised their heads in surprise, their eyes widening as they were deeply attracted by Ye Yanran's soft humming sound.

"Kneading and twisting are very important." Zhang Fan said, letting go of Ye Yanran's hand and sliding his palm towards Ye Yanran's elbow.

After his mind wandered for a moment, Zhang Fan continued: "If you master the kneading and twisting techniques, you can remove the enemy's joints in an instant, just like this."

Zhang Fan pressed Ye Yanran's elbow joint with his fingers slightly. In an instant, Ye Yanran felt that her elbow joint was about to separate from her arm.

Zhang Fan's palm slid up and landed on Ye Yanran's shoulder, and then he pressed lightly, causing Ye Yanran to groan in pain again.

The ambiguous movements of the two people made a group of men salivate.

The cold goddess in their hearts was actually being kneaded in Zhang Fan's hands at this moment.

Damn it, this damn thing is going to defy heaven!

If I could knead the goddess like this, it would be worth it even if I died immediately.

Zhang Fan took Ye Yanran's hands again and kneaded them gently. Listening to Ye Yanran's grunting and red face, the group of men felt that this was a blessing from God.

In the medical room, Wang Wen looked pale, and his face was full of violence.

"Wang Wen, take a good rest these two days and don't exert yourself too much, otherwise you will get inflammation." The doctor connected his wrist and reminded him.

But he asked again: "Our department will not send out police officers. How did your hands get like this?"

Wang Wen's face was filled with murderous intent, and he did not answer. A high school student could actually remove his wrist in an instant. How could he be convinced?

With the plaster on, he left the medical room directly.

Returning to the gate of the Supervision Department again, Wang Wen was stunned. Seeing Zhang Fan holding Ye Yanran's hand and kneading it, his heart trembled.

Bastard, bastard, how dare you do this to Ye Yanran!

The murderous intent in Wang Wen's eyes emerged endlessly. He lowered his head and found a blue brick not far away. Without thinking, he ran over, picked up the green brick, and smashed it directly towards Zhang Fan.

This way.

However, the moment he threw it, his wrist suddenly hurt. When his hand shook, the brick changed its position and flew towards Ye Yanran.

Wang Wen's eyes widened and he was stunned by this scene.

"Boohoo!"

Zhang Fan's ears twitched and he raised his eyes. The next moment, he exerted force on his feet, hugged Ye Yanran and threw her to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a green brick flying past Ye Yanran's previous position.

"Crack!"

The green brick hit the ground and broke into two pieces.

The huge noise woke everyone up.

What's going on? Why did a brick suddenly fly out?

Everyone shook their heads quickly, and then they saw Wang Wen with an angry look on his face.

"Fuck, you bastard, you dare to throw a brick. A group of men were stunned. If it weren't for Zhang Fan, this brick would have landed on Ye Yanran's head. This would have been ridiculous.

"Ding, the host successfully protects the spiritual object and will be rewarded with 1,000 spiritual points."

Zhang Fan is a little confused. Will he be rewarded for protecting the spirit object?

Damn it, why didn't you tell me such a good thing earlier?

However, the next moment, he was awakened by a sharp pain. Ye Yanran's face was full of anger and she bit his shoulder hard.


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