"The Little Tyrant Li Fan? Interesting. "
"This person is a hot topic in the Jianghu recently!"
"His head is mine."
In the Jianghu, there was a place called Golden Eagle Castle. This Golden Eagle Castle was a place that people in the Jianghu liked to gather at. The Castle Master was also a famous person called Yin Wuchao, nicknamed Golden Eagle of the Desert! He befriended heroes from all over the world, and many people in the Jianghu came to become his followers.
Recently, this Golden Eagle Castle was very lively. In the small square of the Golden Eagle Castle, there was a notice posted. On it was a portrait of a person. It was Li Fan without a doubt.
A man wearing a bamboo hat reached out and tore down the notice. Looking at the portrait, he curled his lips, "What Little Tyrant, bullshit!"
"Yo, you even dare to tear down Little Tyrant's notice. What kind of hero are you?"
A few customers who were chatting in the teahouse immediately turned their gazes to this man.
"I, your father, will never change my name. I am Yan Xiao!"
That man still had a leaf in his mouth, looking sloppy, "I, your father, hate those who don't live up to their name. If I meet them, I will take his head and take his name!"
"My dear brother, your words are quite loud. Which sect are you from?"
A few customers could not help but ask with a smile. In this Jianghu, there was no lack of people who did not have strength but were ambitious!
"I, your father, am from the Sichuan Tang Sect!"
As Yan Xiao spoke, he lifted his pocket with one hand and lifted his clothes with the other, revealing a row of darts on his belt.
The standard Tang Clan darts were also wearing a Tang Clan jade pendant. The quality was exquisite and it was expensive. It was obviously not a fake.
"Ah, Tang Sect …"
"A master with a brilliant disciple …"
Everyone murmured, and they had a higher opinion of Yan Xiao.
As the saying goes, a person's reputation is like a tree's shadow. In the Jianghu, those famous heroes naturally had their names spread far and wide. And those who were more influential than them were the famous sects in the Jianghu! After all, a hero could only influence for a few years, a dozen years, or even a few decades! But a sect could influence the Jianghu for hundreds of years!
The Tang Sect was such a sect. It had many outstanding disciples, and everyone in the Jianghu had to look up to them!
Yan Xiao himself was also a proud disciple of the Tang Sect. He left the mountain this time to create his own reputation!
"Brother Yan seems to be a man of striking appearance. Why don't you try the Groom Search Competition?"
"What do you mean by a martial competition for a spouse?"
Yan Xiao's ears immediately perked up. However, he was a proud and arrogant person. In his heart, he thought, "Which family's daughter would be worthy of a Tang Sect disciple like me?"
"Brother Yan doesn't know about this?"
The surrounding customers looked at Yan Xiao with some surprise. "That's really surprising. This matter has caused quite a stir in the Underworld recently!"
"Why don't you tell me?"
Yan Xiao then sat opposite them, while that tea guest continued, "This Golden Eagle Castle's Castle Master has a daughter as beautiful as a flower. It was said that he was a bit wild and free, giving Castle Master Yin quite a headache. Now that the Fort Master's daughter is in her twenties, Fort Master Yin wants to find a suitable husband to betroth to her and tame her temperament. "
"Oh, there's actually such a thing!"
When Yan Xiao heard this, he knew that this Golden Eagle Castle was very big. That Castle Master Yin was also a well-known figure in the Underworld! If he could marry her daughter, it would also be a wonderful thing! For a young talent like him to marry her, it would be a match made in heaven.
"Therefore, Castle Master Yin plans to choose a good day to hold a martial competition for a spouse. He will choose the world's heroes to be his son-in-law! Sigh, if it weren't for my low strength, I would also want to give it a try! "
"Forget it, don't even think about it! Which young talent in the Underworld doesn't want to be the son-in-law of the Golden Eagle Castle! With your mediocre martial arts, if you were to go on stage, I'm afraid you would be defeated in two or three moves! "
"Pei, no matter what, I have practiced martial arts for two years!"
"Alright, Hero Yan is sitting here. Why don't you go and ask him for some advice?"
Being called Hero Yan made Yan Xiao's heart burst with joy. Although these people's martial arts were not good, they had good foresight. Calling himself a hero was indeed worthy of the name!
Yan Xiao was satisfied, but the tea guest from before slammed the table.
"Alright, I, Gao Mengyu, have practiced the Iron Thread Fist for two years. Today, it's time to use it!"
As he spoke, the tea guest suddenly stood up. With a shake of his arms, his sleeves were immediately shattered, revealing the silver rings wrapped inside!
With a knock of his arm, the tea table in front of him broke into two halves! However, Yan Xiao did not panic. As he held the teacup and drank tea, his other hand shook and a few Tang darts on his waist disappeared.
"Dang, dang, dang!"
Three Tang darts flew out and pierced through the corner of Gao Mengyu's clothes, nailing him to the wall behind him! This dignified burly man did not even have the strength to resist the darts!
"Wonderful!"
"Amazing!"
Everyone applauded and praised. Gao Mengyu blushed as he pulled out the darts on his clothes and cupped his hands at Yan Xiao.
"Hero Yan, you have good skills. I admire you!"
"Well said, well said, hehehe …"
Yan Xiao was proud of himself. He took back his Tang darts from Gao Mengyu's hands. With a shake of his hand, he neatly put them back into the dart pouch on his waist.
As the saying goes, when an expert makes a move, you will know if it is real or not. With just a little bit of his skill, the surrounding people were all convinced.
"It seems that only a young talent like Hero Yan can pluck the golden flower of the Golden Eagle Castle!"
"Aiya, Hero Yan has such good skills. In the Jianghu, how many people can compare to him?"
As the surrounding people discussed, Yan Xiao was proud of himself. He was determined to be the son-in-law of the Golden Eagle Castle. As for the head of the little overlord, Li Fan, he had also taken it!
"Achoo!"
Li Fan sneezed loudly and then rubbed his nose.
"Did you catch a cold?"
Liao Wushuang who accompanied him asked with concern, "You have just recovered from a serious illness. I'm afraid your body has not recovered yet, right?"
"I'm not that delicate!"
Li Fan rubbed his nose and said, "Maybe someone is talking about me."
"You are already a high school student. Why are you still so superstitious?"
Liao Wushuang gently flicked Li Fan's forehead with her finger, "You have to believe in science! Do you understand? "
"Teacher Liao, aren't we going on a date today? Why are we still talking about science!"
Li Fan rolled his eyes. In his heart, he was still wondering if it was the right decision to go on a date today!
Originally, he wanted to explain it to Liao Wushuang when they met. But seeing Liao Wushuang who was specially dressed today, Li Fan swallowed back his words.
At this time, Liao Wushuang was wearing a white French shirt, black trousers, and a pair of beautiful high boots. This set of clothes was very fashionable, and it vividly reflected her devilish figure!
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