Chapter 80 That's the Bastard

Han Feng picked up the paper. The thin piece of paper was densely packed with names from top to bottom, and there were as many as fifty people.

Lingyao smiled and said, "I bought the news for a gold coin."

Lingyao seemed very proud, as if buying such a piece of paper with a gold coin was a big profit.

Han Feng was surprised: "This year's martial arts rankings came out so quickly. Didn't they come out a few days before the college competition? Who is so powerful and can now figure out the strength of all the martial artists in the nine colleges, it won't be a fool Right. Let me see how many rank my one-dollar martial artist can rank."

Han Feng started from the top to the bottom, and continued from the beginning to the end, without seeing a single name of the Yuanyuan Yuan.

"His ancestors are stubborn, and none of our Yuan Yuan has entered the top 50."

Han Feng directly patted the paper on the table.

Lu Fan asked curiously, "What is Wubang?"

Han Feng explained: "It's the top 50 students of the Martial Arts Academy. The list made by a group of gamblers is for reference only. If a martial artist like Ben is not on the list, you know how much moisture there is. It's useless."

Lingyao frowned and said, "How can it be useless. As long as you can get on the martial arts list and keep it for three months, the courtyard will give you a lot of rewards."

Han Feng grinned and said, "That's your Mingxin Academy. Like our Yuanyuan, it's the same as if you entered it or not. There are no rewards for the fart. I don't bother with that, and I have to worry about someone coming over and taking yours all day. The rankings are taken away, boring."

Lu Fan picked up the paper and glanced at it. He didn't know most of the people in it, but he recognized two of them.

"The Yin-Yang Courtyard is cold and cold, ranking 42nd. The evaluation, swordsmanship is like the wind. The Misty Courtyard Lin Qi, ranking 50th, the evaluation is half a step outside the gang."

Han Feng said with a smile: "Ling Han is still ranked 42nd. If I show my real strength, I would probably be in the top 30. Junior Brother Lu Fan is at least in the top 20. "

Lingyao's eyes lit up and said: "Really? Then you should really rush. Anyone who is on the martial arts list this year can get a chance to go to the practice tower."

"what!"

Han Feng stood up abruptly, almost overturning the table.

Lu Fan frowned and said, "Senior Brother Han Feng, can you change your stunned problem? It's just weird that girls like you like this."

Han Feng's thick skin on the city wall finally turned red, but only for a while.

Hehe smiled, Han Feng rubbed his hands together and said, "Junior Sister Lingyao, are you telling the truth? Can the top fifty go to the practice tower?"

Lingyao said: "Listen to Senior Sister, yes."

Han Feng turned to Lu Fan and said, "Junior Brother Lu Fan, let's go, let's go. The practice tower is a good place."

With that said, Han Feng was about to drag Lu Fan away.

Lu Fan frowned and said, "Senior Brother Han Feng, we are not on the martial arts list. What's the use of going?"

Han Feng said, "Junior Brother Lu Fan, haven't you already defeated Lin Qi? Why aren't you on the martial arts list?"

Lingyao looked at Lu Fan in surprise and said, "Lu Fan, have you played against anyone on the Wu Bang? Lin Qi, let me see, Wu Bang 50, you beat him?"

Lingyao blinked and looked at Lu Fan curiously.

Lu Fan nodded slightly and said, "I did beat him once."

Han Feng said loudly: "The grandsons of Piaomiaoyuan must not have the courage to tell them about their beatings, otherwise, Junior Brother Lu Fan, you would already be on the list. These grandsons are really enough grandsons. Hurry up and leave. , Junior Brother Lu Fan, you want to kill me, do you know what the training tower is for? The martial arts warehouse, the real martial arts warehouse, as long as you pass the test, you can get the martial arts of martial arts. There is no limit, take Once you’re done, you can use it, if you practice it, you can come out and beat people, and after beating people, you can seduce a beautiful junior sister, and you can seduce a beautiful junior sister…”

Han Feng's eyes turned red.

Lingyao asked blankly, "What can I do to seduce my junior sister?"

Lu Fan hurriedly interrupted Ling Yao's question, he was really afraid that the words about "in-depth communication between men and women" would pop out of Senior Brother Han Feng's mouth in the next moment, got up and said, "Go, Senior Brother Han Feng, we will go now. Lingyao, are you coming together?"

Lingyao smiled and said: "Of course we will go together. If you can really enter the training tower, don't forget to help me with this martial skill."

Han Feng laughed loudly and said, "No problem, Junior Brother Lu Fan handed it over to you, I am very optimistic about you."

Lu Fan's face was dark and he looked at Senior Brother Han Feng helplessly.

After leaving the bamboo building, the three of them quickly ran towards the southwest corner of Jianbao Mountain along the wide street.

The practice tower is the white tower that Lu Fan saw when he walked up the mountain. The towering white tower is clearly visible as soon as he goes out, but he doesn't need to be afraid of running in the wrong direction.

The speed of the three of them is not slow, which made Lu Fan slightly surprised that Lingyao was able to keep up with their speed, and seemed to be at ease.

Seeing this, Lu Fan and Han Feng increased their movement speed again.

After half an hour, the three of Lu Fan came to the front of the tower. The huge white tower was inserted into the sky, and the whole picture could not be seen at a glance.

As you get closer, you can feel the beauty of the White Pagoda even more. The hazy light flickered in the sky and the earth, the golden bell rang, and people's mood instantly calmed down.

In front of the White Pagoda is a square, crowded with people.

"Hey, why can people on the martial arts list enter? Isn't it necessary to pass the test on weekdays?"

"Didn't you hear that there have been a lot of powerful martial arts and martial arts in the practice tower recently, and they were all put in by the headmaster to improve everyone's strength. Those who are on the martial arts list have this privilege and can advance once. We can't Hey, I still have to pass this bullshit test."

"Who makes the people on the martial arts list awesome."

"Chirp Wai Wai, if you are capable, you will also be on the martial arts list."

. . . . . .

A group of people were discussing, Han Feng dragged Lu Fan to squeeze inside.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, the masters on the martial arts list are coming. Get out of the way, the uncle is about to enter the practice tower."

Han Feng didn't know what it means to be low-key at all, his voice was loud, and his saliva could be sprayed far away, and a group of people moved away in no time.

Ling Yao lowered her head and followed all the way behind, pretending not to know Han Feng and Lu Fan.

Lu Fan wanted to do the same, but Senior Brother Han Feng grabbed him tightly, not giving him a chance to run away. The only thing Lu Fan can do is to pretend to look at the scenery.

"Who is this, why are you shouting?"

"Are they from the martial arts list?"

. . . . .

People on both sides looked at Han Feng and Lu Fan with doubts.

Han Feng dragged Lu Fan directly to the door.

Two huge bronze puppets stood in front of the tower gate, three feet tall, with green faces and long fangs, holding broken iron spears.

Just as Han Feng stepped into the door, two bronze puppets suddenly sealed the door with spears, and two deep voices sounded.

"Those who have not been on the martial arts list are not allowed to enter. Report your name."

Han Feng shouted: "Yuanyuan, Han Feng, Lu Fan."

The red eyes of the two bronze puppets flickered for a while, and they said at the same time: "Wu Bang does not have this name, so you are not allowed to enter."

Han Feng yelled loudly: "Your ancestors are strict, my junior brother has already defeated the masters of the martial arts list, so why not enter."

The two bronze puppets said: "Your names are not on the martial list, and you are not eligible to enter. You can choose to pass the test to enter."

The students outside suddenly burst into laughter.

"It turned out to be two idiots. I really thought it was a master of martial arts."

"Students of the Yuanyuan, don't laugh at me to death. When did the people of the Yuanyuan enter the martial arts list?"

"Go away, you two, it's an eyesore to stand here. Get out of people's way."

"You choose the test, haha, you don't know that the test is to fight these two bronze guards. If you beat them, you two will be able to enter."

. . . . .

Lu Fan felt indifferent to the laughter of the crowd. He had heard this kind of ridicule for more than ten years, and he had endured it even if it was ten times worse than this. He didn't take it seriously at all.

Han Feng kept cursing inwardly, rolling up his arms and sleeves, Han Feng said: "Junior Brother Lu Fan, why don't we both do it with these two guys. I'm sorry, I didn't beat these two guys last year, this year I have You help me, I feel confident."

Lu Fan always felt unreliable, so he asked softly, Senior Brother Han Feng: "How strong are these two puppets?"

Han Feng thought for a while and said, "One is about the sixth or seventh weight of the Waigang, and if the two join forces, it will be the highest weight of the Waigang."

Lu Fan opened his mouth, thinking to himself, luckily he didn't rush to make a move.

Wai Gang's most important strength, even if he goes all out, it is probably not enough. Escaping is probably no problem, but in terms of victory, it's probably not possible. It's the same even with Senior Brother Han Feng!

When Lu Fan was struggling, the laughter of the crowd suddenly died down, and another exclamation sounded.

"Senior Brother Zhao Kuo from Hengshan Academy is here."

"It's really Senior Brother Zhao Kuo, he also came to Jianbao Mountain."

"Brother Zhao Kuo is a master of thirty-five in the martial arts list."

Lu Fan and Han Feng turned their heads to look, only to see a man who looked like a hill walking over.

A hulking back and a hulking waist are not enough to describe this man. He has muscles like granite, a bearded face, big eyes like a bull, and is nine feet tall. Standing in front of other people is simply the height difference between an adult and a child.

He was dressed in a black warrior uniform with his chest exposed, allowing people to see his strong muscles clearly.

With every step, there was a dull sound, and there was an explosive force in his body.

Following Zhao Kuo was another woman. Lu Fan looked at this woman and felt a little familiar.

Suddenly, Lu Fan remembered, isn't this Zhao Ling from Piao Miao Academy!

A bad thought arose in Lu Fan's mind, and Han Feng also turned his head at this time.

The moment he saw Han Feng's face, Zhao Ling behind Zhao Kuo stopped, pointed at Han Feng and said, "You are also here."

Zhao Kuo stopped, turned to look at Zhao Ling and said, "What's going on."

Zhao Ling shouted loudly: "Brother, he is the one who bullies me, this bastard!"