968 More Wolves but Less Meat
968 More wolves and less meat
"Impossible, my Zhao Yingjun's vision can't be wrong!"
Zhao Yingjun immediately said, "The way she looks at me is definitely different! I am a master of love, and I have sufficient experience and understanding in this area! You believe in my brother, give me a month, I have captured the goddess Liu Xiaowan, here you go have a look!"
"Okay, let's bet on the lottery!"
Wang Yang immediately agreed, "Without regret!"
"How much do you want to bet?"
"It's 50 yuan!"
Wang Yang spent a long time calling out a price, which almost made Li Fan laugh.
Brother, this person is really digging to the bone...
But so is Zhao Yingjun, who has a soft spot for women, and sooner or later he will die in a woman's belly.
Fang Xiang sat beside him the whole time, not saying a word.
"Fourth, why don't you talk?"
Wang Yang also noticed the abnormal direction and hurriedly asked.
"Brother, I checked. The few people who came just now are students of the 15th class of the Department of Mathematics."
Fang Fang did not know where to get the information of a few people, and put them on the computer desktop, "They are all ordinary students, and they are probably here to scare us."
"bluff."
Li Fan is quite experienced in this area, "They probably think that we are easy to bully, and it's over if they frighten us. Now that they know that the idea is difficult, they probably don't dare to come casually."
"Will they send some more powerful people?"
Zhao Yingjun couldn't help asking.
"Don't be afraid, this is a university, not a gangster."
Li Fan emphasized, "Let's just do what we do well, I still don't believe it, Zhang Guo can cover the sky with one hand here!"
"That's right, don't think too much, just keep on masturbating!"
"Keep going!"
College life should be full of expectations. Under Li Fan's persuasion, a group of people finally gave up their wild thinking and continued to start lol.
But Li Fan was a little absent-minded, and he didn't expect Zhang Guolai to appear in a good university life.
And the figure of Mr. Yang appeared, sitting on Li Fan's bed, staring at him.
"Isn't it just Zhang Guo, isn't it over if you kill him?"
Li Fan didn't want to talk to Mr. Yang. During his summer vacation, he also retreated a lot, and the pressure of his inner demons was also relieved.
But it is impossible to eliminate the demons. Everyone has light, and naturally there is darkness. There is a dark side in all human beings, which cannot be eliminated. Even the masters and holy monks in those temples have been practicing Buddhism for so many years, but they still cannot completely eliminate the darkness in their hearts.
In myths and stories, isn't there Zen Master Wuchao who angrily beheaded three corpses!
I remember that when I was with Murong Ying, she once said a word. Practicing to the highest level is to be too forgetful.
Forgetting the seven emotions and six desires of human beings, and becoming an existence neither sad nor happy, only then can you become a great way!
But if there are no emotions and desires, what is the difference from a robot? Li Fan felt that he didn't want that state.
Shen Chen, Liu Xiaowan, Zhang Guo...these people just rushed into Li Fan's life.
Li Fan felt that his adult life began amidst this turmoil!
"Did he go to City G..."
In Heizhuang, a man with a grimace mask sat there.
He was wearing a black robe and was slowly taking off his mask.
"Master... what should we do next?"
Jiang Feng was also wearing a grimace mask, squatting beside Murong Bo.
"Oh? What do you think should be done?"
"I am willing to go through fire and water for Master, no matter what."
Jiang Feng said without hesitation.
"That's good."
Murong Bo nodded, and tapped the table lightly with one finger.
It seemed that Jiang Feng didn't know about Jiang Ye's rescue.
I can still use him for a while, and when he finishes everything, I will get rid of him mercilessly.
After all, he is the descendant of the evildoer, if he keeps it, it will be a disaster sooner or later.
"No one is covering Li Fan, we can deal with him as we like."
Murong Bo continued, "And if I guess right, the jihad plan is about to start."
"Really, really?"
Hearing this, Jiang Feng couldn't help trembling.
"Yes."
Murong Bo nodded, "Next, I will go into seclusion for a while. My Murong Divine Art needs to be upgraded to another level, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be able to survive this catastrophe."
"Master's miraculous skills are unrivaled, so he must be able to handle it."
"So what if the miraculous skill is unrivaled, can it still compete against the entire state machine?"
Murong Bo sneered, "I, Murong Bo, dare not call myself a hero, but I can afford to be called a hero! Jiang Feng, you might as well be straightforward. The government supports me, just like I support you. I'm afraid of being bitten back. Only by doing something can I feel at ease."
Jiang Feng remained silent.
"You should also go to G City. Compared with you, I am more worried about Li Fan. If he lives for a day, my little Sakura will not be safe."
"Yes, Master, I'm leaving now."
Jiang Feng nodded, "But I'm afraid I can't kill him alone, please give me the Heizhuang Swordsman, Master."
"very good."
Murong Bo nodded, "It's a good thing that you're finally willing to face up to your own strength. Heizhuang swordsmen are all masters out of a hundred. With their cooperation, killing Li Fan shouldn't be a problem."
"Thank you Master, I will definitely complete this task."
"Go, I'll let eight Heizhuang swordsmen follow you. If you can't complete the task, don't come back."
"Yes, Master."
Jiang Feng backed away slowly. Murong Bo held the teacup in his hand, looked at the floating tea leaves in it, and seemed to be thinking about something.
"Li Fan...Jiang Feng...Jihad Plan...This world is full of blood and blood. And I, Murong Bo, will have the last laugh!"
At the same time, Li Fan had completely forgotten about the Jianghu affairs, and was busy enjoying his college life.
As a freshman, the school requires that you have to go to morning and evening self-study.
Li Fan and the others are college students in the first class of Chinese as a foreign language, and the school assigned them classes.
Li Fan was sitting behind his desk, flipping through his schedule.
The freshman course is relatively full, but it is also much easier than high school.
There is no class on Tuesday afternoon, no class on Thursday morning, and no class on Wednesday and Friday morning. Unfortunately, I have to go to self-study in the morning, so I can't sleep in.
Li Fan is fine, he is a martial arts practitioner, and he is very energetic.
But the others couldn't do it anymore, Fang Xiang was already lying on the table and sound asleep, Zhao Yingjun was yawning listlessly, Wang Yang was holding a pile of playing cards, and seemed to be calculating something.
The number of students in the class is almost the same. Generally, there are more girls and fewer boys.
"There are thirty people in the class, twenty-six girls..."
After Zhao Yingjun finished counting, he suddenly laughed.
"There are more wolves and less meat!"