The clothing stores closed around 12 o 'clock, so Lin Yueh-hsin decided to start with clothes.
She brought Li Fan to several clothing stores and finally chose a few clothes.
After choosing the clothes, it was time to trim Li Fan's hair.
There was a famous hairstylist in the business district. Lin Yueh-hsin seemed to have already booked a hairstylist for Li Fan. It was said that the hairstylist was a master who studied in France and personally did Li Fan's hair.
A hair stylist cost a few thousand yuan, but Li Fan calculated that it didn't seem to cost much. This group of masters were too good at making money, it was simply robbery, earning a few thousand yuan with just a few scissors!
“OK！”
Lin Yueh-hsin looked at the brand new Li Fan and was very satisfied.
At this time, Li Fan was wearing a casual slim-fitting suit and a pair of slender trousers.
However, Li Fan didn't like wearing leather shoes no matter what, so in the end, Lin Yueh-hsin could only give up. Moreover, even if it was a suit, Li Fan didn't like it very much. For a martial artist, this suit was really inconvenient for a fight.
Even on normal days, Li Fan mostly wore sportswear.
"The material of your suit is relatively soft, and it's very tough."
Lin Yueh-hsin seemed to see through Li Fan's thoughts and reminded him, "Also, the clothes I bought for you are all made of the same material, it won't affect your exercise."
"Alright, you're considerate."
Li Fan was very grateful to Lin Yueh-hsin. After all, she was the one who helped him build up his image.
"Li Fan … You've changed a lot …"
Lin Yueh-hsin and Li Fan walked on the pedestrian street. She stuck to Li Fan's side and said.
"Me? How have I changed? "
"When I first met you, you were like a small cannon, exploding at the slightest touch."
Lin Yueh-hsin said, "But more than a year has passed, and you've become a lot more mature. You've become a lot steadier, and your temper has also softened."
"Now that you mention it, it is a little."
Li Fan laughed. "Do you like me more now?"
"Hmph, your shamelessness hasn't changed."
"Ah, I don't want that to change."
"You bastard … Hmph, I'll give you a chance. Treat me to a meal."
Lin Yueh-hsin gently rubbed her flat belly. "I'm hungry."
"Alright, I'll treat you to something delicious."
Li Fan glanced at the commercial street. Indeed, there were many good restaurants on both sides of the street.
There was a beautiful fountain in front, and a man dressed in black stood in front of the fountain. He took out a lighter and slowly lit up a cigarette.
Li Fan was talking to Lin Yueh-hsin when he suddenly felt something. He picked up Lin Yueh-hsin and dodged to the side.
A formless wind blade brushed past their clothes and swept outwards!
A deep gully appeared on the ground, as if it was cut by a forty meter long knife!
"Pa!"
The man in black closed the lighter and raised his head. He was a foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes.
"Hi."
This man spoke English. Fortunately, Li Fan could understand him.
"Good evening."
"Who are you?"
Li Fan frowned as he looked at the foreign man in front of him.
"They all call me Archangel."
The foreign man announced his name. At the same time, the clothes on his back tore open and a pair of white wings spread out, causing the surrounding people to scream.
"Li Fan … who is he?"
Lin Yueh-hsin was also shocked. A person with wings?
"The Four Horsemen of the Golden Empire."
Li Fan knew that the other party was a mutant. He did not hesitate to put Lin Yueh-hsin down and let her stand to the side.
"Stand here and don't run around."
After saying that, Li Fan threw out his good guy card.
A golden light flashed in the sky, and Murong Ying, who was wearing a golden flying lion armor, descended from the sky and squatted in front of Lin Yueh-hsin. Like a divine soldier descending from the sky, she slowly got up and picked up her Golden Lion Shield.
Lin Yueh-hsin was a bit shocked. She knew that Li Fan knew Kung Fu, but what was the situation now?
Was this Kung Fu … Her mind turned quickly, and she soon thought of something else.
Superpower?
"This is the ability of the new Director of the Special Abilities Bureau."
The Archangel flapped his wings and shook off his white feathers. He looked at Li Fan with a smile and said, "Hand over the people from the Special Abilities Bureau, and I will spare your life."
"You're just a barbarian. What a big tone!"
Li Fan sneered. "Now that you're in China, it seems I'll have to teach you Chinese rules!"
"Is that so?"
The Archangel said and flapped his wings. A wind blade immediately flew out and slashed at a passerby next to him!
Li Fan frowned. He flicked his feet and instantly appeared in front of that person, smashing the wind blade with a palm strike!
However, there was a ghastly ravine on the ground, causing everyone to shriek.
"Run!"
Li Fan roared, but more and more people came to watch.
The Archangel flapped his wings and sent another wind blade at a passerby in another direction!
Li Fan operated his qinggong to the extreme and quickly appeared on the other side. He then lifted his foot and smashed the Archangel's wind blade! However, the Archangel's other wind blade hit Li Fan's back, sending Li Fan flying and rolling on the ground.
Li Fan got up again and glared at the Archangel.
Had it not been for his True Energy protecting his body, he would have been cut in half.
"Chinese martial artists are nothing more than this."
The Archangel flapped his wings and flew up, landing on the fountain behind him. He then looked at Li Fan with a smile. "It's still not too late to hand over the people from the Special Abilities Bureau."
The people around took out their mobile phones and began to take videos. They had no idea how dangerous the situation was. In front of these people, Li Fan could not use his true strength. Not only was he afraid of being exposed, but he was also afraid of hurting innocent people with his strength.
"Since when did your Golden Empire become so interested in my China's Special Abilities Bureau?"
"Mr. Yang is dead."
The Archangel leisurely said, "If you want to know the secret of Demon Island, you can only ask your China's prophet."
He looked at the people around him who were watching the show, and his smile became wider. "Look, there are so many people here to kill. I can slowly play with you."
Li Fan frowned. This is really not fun anymore.
At this time, Lin Yueh-hsin turned her head and ordered Sun Qingchen, who had just rushed over.
"Shoot!"
Sun Qingchen nodded and directly pulled out a pistol from behind his waist and fired three shots into the sky!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After the three shots, everyone on the pedestrian street screamed and ran away.
The Archangel frowned and looked at Lin Yueh-hsin with an unfriendly gaze.
"It seems that a little mouse likes to meddle in other people's business."
The Archangel said and once again threw a wind blade at Sun Qingchen. Just as Li Fan was about to act, a beautiful woman carrying a shield suddenly stood in front of Sun Qingchen and directly used a silver lion shield to block the wind blade!
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