Lin Yueh-hsin was very familiar with Li Fan. Seeing him like this, she knew that something had happened.
"What's wrong?"
Li Fan looked out of the window and shook his head.
"Nothing. Maybe I'm too nervous."
"Did the reporters catch up?"
Lin Yueh-hsin asked.
"No, I felt the aura of an expert just now, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye."
Li Fan didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt uneasy.
The moment he felt the expert, he released his Vital Qi to search for traces of him. However, after releasing his Vital Qi, he found nothing. It seemed that he had been too sensitive.
"Do you want to go out and take a look?"
"No need. Let's eat the noodles."
Li Fan let his guard down and continued to eat his noodles.
On the roof of a building 100 meters away, a few figures were standing there.
"As expected of my third brother. He's really powerful. He even sensed us."
Jiang Feng nodded. His face was covered by a mask and his expression couldn't be seen. However, his voice was full of praise.
Beside him, there were six swordsmen in black robes with huge swords on their backs. Each of them also wore a mask that covered their faces. They only painted their masks black, which made them look like ghosts.
"How are your preparations?"
Jiang Feng asked without even turning his head.
"Everything is ready."
The leader of the swordsmen cupped his hands and said, "As long as you give the order, we will kill this person immediately."
"He's not a small figure. Do you have the ability to kill him?"
Jiang Feng asked unhurriedly.
"We, together with you, can naturally kill him."
The leader of the swordsmen said without hesitation, "We are elites trained by the master himself. The six of us are a team and we practice the Hexagonal Sword Formation. Unless Li Fan is an immortal, he won't be able to escape from this sword formation! "
"I'll depend on you then."
"When do we make our move?"
The swordsmen asked.
"Let's wait a little longer."
Jiang Feng didn't dare to get close to Li Fan. He could feel that Li Fan was more alert now.
"Alright, we await your instructions."
The six of them were waiting for Jiang Feng's next instruction. Jiang Feng was very patient. He was waiting for the best opportunity to kill Li Fan.
After Li Fan treated Lin Yueh-hsin to a bowl of ramen, the two of them started to walk towards the school's dormitory.
"Tomorrow is the military training. Remember to put on some sunscreen."
As Lin Yueh-hsin spoke, she took out a bottle of sunscreen from her bag and stuffed it into Li Fan's hand. "I knew you wouldn't buy it, so I bought it for you."
"I'm fine. Guys don't need sunscreen."
Li Fan was a typical male chauvinist in this regard.
"Bah, who said guys can't use sunscreen!"
Lin Yueh-hsin rolled her eyes at Li Fan. "Guys are human too. They need to take care of their skin."
"I'm a martial practitioner."
"Is the skin of a martial practitioner made of iron?"
Lin Yueh-hsin was a little angry. "Do you think it's unnecessary for me to buy these things?"
"No, no. Of course not. Then I'll keep it. "
"You can't just keep it. You have to apply it every day!"
Lin Yueh-hsin kept reminding Li Fan. "Don't forget! Look at your skin now. It's not good! "
As she spoke, Lin Yueh-hsin touched Li Fan's hand. It was very rough.
When Li Fan went through bone marrow cleansing, his body looked brand new. But after a period of training and fighting, his skin became as rough as before.
Just like in many martial arts novels, it was said that after an expert went through bone marrow cleansing, his skin would be better than a girl's. It was indeed like this at the beginning. Because when one went through bone marrow cleansing, the body's muscles were as tender as a newborn baby. But after a period of training, it was impossible to maintain this kind of tender skin. A person's skin would continue to become rough with training. This was an irreversible process.
Unless it was like Wang Zeng, who practiced a kind of evil martial art to make himself look like a girl!
Li Fan did not want to practice Wang Zeng's martial art! Too scary!
Head Eunuch Wang Zeng. Li Fan admired him to death. Other than those people in Yue Buqun's novels, Wang Zeng was the first person in reality who could cut that thing to practice martial arts.
Li Fan did not want to experience this kind of feeling. Although he wholeheartedly practiced martial arts, it did not mean that Li Fan was not interested in girls.
Actually, the girls Li Fan had a good impression of. Maybe men were born to be fickle. But like he said, his main focus was not on this. Before he stabilized his career, Li Fan would not consider marriage or even a relationship.
"Just send me here."
Lin Yueh-hsin stood in front of the girls' dormitory, looking at Li Fan, her eyes were a little reluctant.
Seeing that Li Fan was about to leave, she suddenly said.
"Umm, don't you want to go up and sit?"
"It's too late."
Li Fan looked at his phone, "It's already eight o 'clock. I won't go up, lest I get scolded by your dormitory aunty."
"Ai … .How about we go out and live."
Lin Yueh-hsin winked at Li Fan, "I'm afraid you won't be used to living in the dormitory."
"I'm used to it! Thank you for your concern! "
Li Fan was also very helpless. Lin Yueh-hsin, this girl, was too mischievous!
"Humph, forget it if you don't want to. Anyway, I've given you the opportunity!"
Lin Yueh-hsin curled her lips, turned her head and ignored Li Fan, turned around and went upstairs.
Li Fan looked at her. Not to mention, this girl's butt was a lot more perky.
"Guys, you've been following me for half a day. It's time to come out and meet us."
Li Fan walked to a secluded little forest and finally stopped, then opened his mouth to ask.
"As expected of the Little Tyrant, Li Fan. We hid so well, but you still found us."
Six figures suddenly descended from the sky and landed beside Li Fan.
These six were the swordsmen from the black market. Each of them had a black sword on their back, and they surrounded Li Fan in the middle.
"People from the black market?"
Looking at their attire, Li Fan already understood, "You're working for that old pervert, Murong Bo?"
"Li Fan, let's cut the crap. Today is the day you die."
The six swordsmen from the black market extended their right hands together, and the True Qi in their bodies was activated. Even Li Fan was shocked.
What a strong inner strength.
Being guided by their inner strength, the black swords on their backs immediately unsheathed. Driven by their True Qi, they shot towards Li Fan from six directions!
"Good timing."
Li Fan praised, then extended his hands and used his True Qi to control the six swords!
However, the six swordsmen activated their swords and started spinning, continuously tearing apart Li Fan's True Qi.
Li Fan was a little surprised. As expected, they were from Murong Bo. This was the modified version of the Gold and Silver Swordsman's Sword Technique!
The six swords finally broke free from Li Fan's control and shot towards his body.
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