Lord of the Desert

Chapter 24 Turning the war into jade
Seeing Jiang Youde subdued, a smile appeared on Hong Fan's face.

This is one of his purposes, but not all.

The root of this battle is not winning or losing, but fighting for fame.

If you want to fight for fame, you must not only be strong, but also have integrity.

"Teaching is important, why is it so?"

Hong Fan shook his head and stepped forward.

"Please be patient."

He stretched out his hand to support the opponent's broken arm, stretched the elbow and stretched it, and after the joint came out, he bent the elbow and sent it back, successfully resetting it.

Jiang Youde flexed and stretched his left arm, and immediately found that most of the pain had disappeared and he had recovered some mobility.

Such a scene made the surrounding atmosphere even higher.

Jiang Jia Dalang glanced to the left and right, sighed secretly in his heart, only felt that Hong Fan was not ten years younger than him, but clearly ten years older than him!

"Virtue is served!"

He forcibly raised his weak arm, and bowed to Hong Fan.

It was this surrender, which declared that the war had turned into jade, and brought thunderous applause.

At this time, Hong Fan was dressed in rags and was covered in injuries.

But this not only does not damage his appearance, but it seems to add precipitous precipice to Yushan's charm.

All of a sudden, many women and girls peeked at his strong figure exposed under the torn robe, and couldn't help Xiafei's cheeks.

Du Kang lived on the second floor, a majestic voice broke through the noise and called down.

"Master Hong Fan, I am Zhu Yiqi Shen Hong; if you don't dislike it, why don't you come up and have a drink together?"

But it was one of Jiang Youde's companions, a strong bald man who invited him loudly.

"Graceful reception!"

Hong Fan bowed his hand sincerely.

"It's not that I don't want to give face to you guys, it's because I was in so much pain from Youde's beating, I have to go back and apply some Diadajiu first!"

As soon as these words came out, combined with the injury on the young man's body, not only the people on the second floor were relieved, but even Jiang Youde smiled a bit.

"That's the truth, but we don't have the eyesight to see it!"

Several men returned their salutes one after another, and they all felt that this young master Hong Fan was capable of advancing and retreating, and he was capable of dealing with it.

Among Zhu Yiqi, the number of Hong surnamed children and foreign surnames is about [-]-[-].

The young master Shen Hong and others who look down on people with their eyes above the top are seen too much, but people like Hong Fan are very rare.

After bidding farewell to a few people, Hong Fan turned and went home the same way.

Without opening his mouth, people all over the street made way for him.

On the fourth floor of Tinghai Pavilion, Hong Sheng watched his younger brother's back disappear into the distance.

After this battle, at least [-]% of the troubles that Hong Fan had been secretly waiting for could be avoided out of [-]%.

And it is even more difficult for his mother to find someone to catch the knife.

[It is an available talent. 】

Hong Sheng nodded secretly, closed the window, and sat back at the wine table to drink.

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The second day, the third day of May.

Just like what was said yesterday, Jiang Youde, who had a bandage on his left hand, came over early in the morning to make amends.

He not only brought his mother and younger brother, but also prepared a decent gift.

Aunt Liu's brocade scarf was also washed and included in it.

The mother-in-law of the Jiang family and Jiang Youcai behaved very simply, bowing to Hong Fanna's head when they saw Hong Fanna, claiming that they had been deceived by lard, and wanted to slap themselves.

Obviously, the fact that Jiang Youde's hand was cut off really frightened the two of them.

For the first time in many years, Aunt Liu encountered such a time to relieve her anger.

But after all, she was kind by nature, and seeing the other party being so humble, she couldn't pursue it any further.

Hong Fan calmly accepted the Jiang family's worship and accepted the gift, but he didn't bother to care about it.

After all, he is not the deity, and the memory of being harshly treated in the past two years is very vague.

After the members of the Jiang family left, it was still early.

Hong Fan felt something, and went back to his room to sit quietly.

I don't know if it's because of the remnants of the Dragon Soul Fruit's effect, or because Changjie's thought was clear after World War I; just before noon, he actually broke through the second big acupoint "Tianquan" of the Pericardium Meridian of Hand Jueyin.

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In the afternoon of the same day, Hong Fan changed his clothes and went to ethnology.

On his cheeks and palms, the injuries left by Bidou are still conspicuous.

The same was true for Jiang Youde, who accompanied Hong Li with his left arm hanging - when he saw Hong Fan approaching, he took the initiative to nod in greeting.

The disciples could tell that this gesture of greeting was not from the teaching assistants to the students, but from the respect of their peers.

In this way, everyone confirmed that "Hong Fan challenged Jiang Youde on Anning Avenue yesterday" was not a rumor.

Hong Fan also silently nodded to Jiang Youde, and then strode up to Hong Li to salute.

"How's the injury?"

Hong Li looked carefully at the bruises on his disciple's cheeks, sighed in silence for a moment, and then asked.

Regarding Hong Fan's astonishing progress in the past two months, the old man was pleasantly surprised, but he didn't think it was wrong.

Similar to the opinions of other people in the clan, Hong Li only felt that the sufficient meat and the three top-grade Tuigong pills he gave had an effect, helping him realize his true talent.

Dahua Kyushu has countless families and sects.

There are many examples of people who are unknown when they are down and down, and who have continuously broken through when the resources are in place.

"It's just a small flesh injury, nothing serious."

Hong Fan replied respectfully.

"I heard everything about yesterday."

Hong Li wanted to say a few words of praise, but when the words came to his lips, he habitually put on a straight face.

"You have made such progress. As a teacher, I am very happy, but I can't act so recklessly in the future."

"After all, you are one of your own, so that's all. If you are facing outsiders, you don't necessarily care about the public. If you don't, you will take the opportunity to hurt you and destroy you!"

Hong Li taught.

With his experience, it is natural to see at a glance that the relationship between Hong Fan and Jiang Youde has truly abandoned the past.

"Okay, since you have entered the penetrating state, Yanliu Kungfu is considered to be a breakthrough, and you don't need to come to ethnology in the future."

"Go to the side and wait. After school, I will teach you how to kill alone."

Hong Li said.

Hong Fan nodded in response, turned around, and glanced at the "former classmates".

Except for Hong Fu, who realizes that he has lost his backer and is a little hesitant about the future, most people look at him with a combination of respect, fear, and envy.

As for Hong An who had been beaten, he was unnaturally awed, and took the initiative to look away to avoid staring at each other.

Only Hong Ping, who had the highest status, did not show any weakness. Facing the "condescending" glances, he deliberately mustered up his momentum to "counterattack".

But this youngest son didn't know that Hong Fan didn't "look down on him".

The indifference in his eyes just now is nothing more than the naturalness of the "experienced person" in the second life to the high school students after he no longer hides his clumsiness.

An hour later, the final sparring session ended, and everyone returned home after school.

Hong Fan, who had been waiting at the edge of the training ground, followed Hong Li into the teaching dormitory.

"The first method of practicing the Taiyin Lung Meridian in the Penetration Realm has been taught to you a long time ago."

Teaching is no nonsense, and the lectures begin after closing the door.

"Afterwards, the Eleven Paths are similar, except that there are a few special ways to break through. I will give you some tips now."

Hong Li dictated carefully.

As the core asset of the Hong family, Yanliu Kung Fu has always been taught without writing in order to avoid leakage to the greatest extent.

Hong Fanben has an excellent memory, and he can easily memorize it without too much repetition.

This aroused Hong Li's heart even more.

As he got older, his body began to decline, and when he saw new shoots sprouting in the clan, he felt that his efforts were not in vain.

(End of this chapter)