C1719 Amoeba
C1719 Amoeba
"Huh?" In the darkness, an unexpected sound rang out. The person who had ambushed them did not expect that their sudden attack would miss.
However, that person was also a ruthless person, he immediately retracted the stick and was ready to strike a second time, but unfortunately, he no longer had a chance, Xu Fann's eyes turned cold, he stepped out of the Pure Yang Footwork, and the next time he appeared, he was behind that guy, Xu Fann did not hold back, he used all the strength that his physical body could muster, and kicked him in the back. Although the back was the strongest spot for a normal person, how could Xu Fann let him go so easily, and just as the guy was about to fly out, he grabbed that guy's hair, and struck him in the face, and then kicked him towards his abdomen.
"Wuuwaa —!" The man only felt a flash of light before his eyes, and then he was sent flying.
With a blood-curdling screech, a bloody tooth flew up into the air, bringing with it a few bloodstains. It drew an arc in the air.
Boom!" It fell to the ground with a thud.
"Fuck, that was fierce enough. Everyone attack together and cripple him." In the room, a few angry roars sounded out.
"If you don't think this is shameful enough, all of you, withdraw!" The shout of a man suppressed all the sounds in the room.
In just a moment, the entire room returned to its previous calm, leaving behind only the person who was sent rolling on the ground, clutching his face and groaning in agony.
It could be the fear of the man who had shouted earlier. Even though he was in pain, he did not dare to cry out too loudly. From the sound of his moans, it was not hard to determine that he was trying his best to resist.
In Xu Fann's shabby room, the only chair in the room was placed near the window. A man in his thirties was sitting on the chair, holding a small bottle of wine and slowly tasting it.
The man had short hair and a pair of distinctive eyes. His pupils were yellowish, somewhat similar to those of a leopard, and he had a small black beard on his chin. He gave off a sinister vibe.
Among the people standing on the side, there was a bald middle-aged man. He was the guy that came to ask for money from Xu Fann yesterday. In the end, he was beaten up by Xu Fann and forced to write down the promissory note.
"Brother Bao, he is Xu Fann." When the bald man saw Xu Fann come in, he hastily went up to the leopard eyed man and respectfully said, "It's this damn brat who owes us 30,000 yuan. Not only did he not pay us when we came to collect the debt, but he also injured us brothers by forcing us to write promissory notes!"
Xu Fann smiled. He thought that this guy was here to get back at him, but unfortunately, he might have found the wrong person.
Thinking of the humiliation he suffered yesterday, the bald man gnashed his teeth in anger. A vicious light shot out of his eyes as he looked at Xu Fann. It was obvious that he was here to take revenge on you.
Xu Fann walked into the room and stopped a distance away from them.
His indifferent gaze swept across everyone in front of him, finally landing on the leopard eyed man. His pupils slightly contracted.
Xu Fann was slightly shocked. This guy actually had the weak fluctuation of Spiritual Energy. Although Xu Fann could be said to have lost all his cultivation, his perception of Spiritual Energy was unable to be misjudged.
Xu Fann's heart skipped a beat. This guy was actually an expert. That would be troublesome because he himself was only at the Qi Condensation stage. He definitely wouldn't be a match for him.
"No, it doesn't look like it."
Suddenly, he felt that something wasn't right. His aura did feel like it belonged to a cultivator, but it didn't feel very strong. This aura seemed to be similar to the one emitted by the mysterious cultivator from before.
What was going on?
Was this related to the cultivation path of those people? Could this be Master of Heavenly Religion's handiwork again? He wasn't afraid of the man from before, as he did not have the ability to escape. Other than relying on the Pure Yang Footwork and the Pure Yang Body Art, these people shouldn't even think about touching Xu Fann, they were just worried that Master of Heavenly Religion's eyes in the mortal world would see through them. Xu Fann didn't want to attract Master of Heavenly Religion's attention at this moment.
Although Xu Fann had some knowledge about the mortal realm warriors and the cultivators from his mother's will, he had never seen those hidden warriors, so it was normal for him to be puzzled.
It seemed like the cultivation techniques cultivated by these people were more or less related to Master of Heavenly Religion. At the very least, they were related to Master of Heavenly Religion's interception. Xu Fann did not want to have any interaction with these people.
The leopard eyed man also noticed Xu Fann. Xu Fann's body seemed to emit some spiritual energy, which made him a little surprised. He didn't expect that the skinny boy who lived in this kind of crappy place was an expert.
"You are Xu Fann?"
Brother Bao asked indifferently. He put down the bottle in his hand, closed the lid and carefully put it into his pocket. From the looks of it, he cared a lot about that bottle of wine.
Previously, after a round of observation, Xu Fann obviously knew the reason why he cared about it. After a round of observation, Xu Fann obviously knew the reason why he thought about it.
Even though the wine's spirit energy was extremely thin, so thin that one would not be able to sense it if they were not careful enough to sense it, this wine was already an extremely valuable treasure when separated by the mortal world.
Brother Bao almost sacrificed his life to accomplish a big task in order to get the reward from the boss. He hadn't been willing to drink it for the past few days, but the tragedy was that he was targeted by Xu Fann now.
Xu Fann retracted his gaze from the bottle and nodded. He said with an indifferent expression, "I am Xu Fann, who are you?"
"Brother Bao, I don't even know if you're from Jinling or not, hurry up and call Brother Bao!" The baldy beside Brother Bao said in a loud and fierce voice.
"Baldy, shut up. It's not your turn to speak here!" Brother Bao let out a low shout and his bald head trembled in fear. Although he was very unhappy in his heart, he did not dare to fart when faced with Brother Bao's dignity.
"Yes, Brother Bao." He didn't understand what was going on with Brother Bao today. If it was in the past, he would have already started fighting. If it was in the past, Brother Bao would have already crippled him long ago, yet he still blabbered on and on.
"Xu Fann right? Tsk tsk tsk, not bad. Not bad. At such a young age, you're already a person that has entered the Martial Dao. Very good." Not only did Brother Bao not have the intention to deal with Xu Fann, but he also praised him.
Become a fighter? This was also the first time Xu Fann had heard of it. It seemed that this guy was not a cultivator, and the cultivation techniques he cultivated were not of the same category as his.
Hearing the word "martial arts", the baldy's heart skipped a beat. When he looked at Xu Fann again, there was a trace of fear and reverence in his eyes. He was even more worried.
Others might not understand the meaning of the word 'martial arts', but he did.
It meant that Xu Fann was the same as Brother Bao, a legendary martial arts master, no wonder why his gang couldn't beat Xu Fann. Xu Fann was also the same as Brother Bao, a legendary martial arts master, no wonder why his gang couldn't beat Xu Fann.
Thinking about this, cold sweat dripped down the bald man's forehead. However, he was glad that if he didn't call Brother Bao, he would have been beaten up by Xu Fann if he had brought him here. However, the bald man could not imagine that Xu Fann was an expert with a weak appearance.
Besides, if he really was a martial arts master, why did he not dare to say a word when Zhang Lin bullied him? How come he became a martial arts master all of a sudden? Was he acting all along? Or had he been enduring it all along?
The bald man was full of doubts. In the end, he really couldn't hold it in anymore. Then, he lowered his voice and asked, "Brother Bao, he, he's really an expert like you?"
"Are you questioning me for asking all this nonsense?" Brother Bao glared at him in annoyance.
"Yes, yes, yes. Brother Bao naturally can't be wrong." The baldy wiped the sweat off his shiny head and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Bao, if this brat is compared to you, then …"
"Hmph." Brother Bao glared at him and humphed with a hint of pride: "You're just a trash that just entered the sect. How can you compare with me?"
One could not be considered a true warrior when he entered the sect.
The early stage of mystical Qi could be officially called a martial artist.
The gap between them wasn't something the baldy and his idiots could understand, so he didn't bother explaining it to them.
Although the baldy did not know martial arts, hearing this reply, he let out a heavy sigh of relief. He immediately laughed and said, "That's good, that's good."
He was really afraid that Brother Bao was not Xu Fann's match. If Xu Fann and Brother Bao shared the limelight equally, Brother Bao might throw him to Xu Fann to have a good relationship with him. It wasn't like the bald man had never seen this kind of thing before.
"Don't get in the way of my eyes. Scram to the side." Brother Bao shouted impatiently.