Sword Qi of the heavens

Chapter 109 Kid, Where Are Your Adults?

Chapter 109 Kid, Where Are Your Adults?

Qingguo.

Danzhou.

Fan Xian sat on the steps of the gate in front of Fan Mansion, resting his chin on his hands, staring blankly at the end of the road ahead.

He waited for the appearance of the red armored knight as usual.

I don't know when, the originally sunny weather suddenly became overcast with dark clouds, a slightly cool breeze blew past, and it turned out to be a light rain from the sky.

Fan Xian sat under the eaves of the gate, so he would not get wet from the rain.

The rain was not heavy, but it came very suddenly.

Pedestrians on the side of the road covered their heads with their sleeves in order to avoid being drenched by the rain, and hurried towards their homes or other places where they could shelter from the rain.

After a moment.

The whole street was completely quiet and deserted.

Except for one or two passers-by who occasionally passed by, even the merchants who were setting up stalls selling some gadgets on the side of the road also hurriedly closed their stalls and disappeared.

"Unfortunately, it's another day when the red armored knight doesn't show up."

Fan Xian sighed heavily and shook his head helplessly, thinking that nothing would happen as usual today.

He was about to get up, but he never expected a pair of clean and white shoes to appear in his sight.

He raised his head slightly surprised, and looked in front of him.

I saw a man dressed in white, with an elegant appearance and a slight smile on his face, holding a blue oil-paper umbrella in his hand, looking at him very kindly.

"Who are you?" Fan Xian frowned, feeling that the person in front of him was very strange.

"Who am I?" Hearing Fan Xian's extremely impolite tone, Li Changlan didn't notice the age difference at all, so he couldn't help but smiled lightly.

"In contrast, before asking someone else's name, you should tell someone your name first, right?"

He stepped forward.

"Son, where's your father?"

"He's not at home." Fan Xian said casually.

"Okay, what about your mother?" Li Changlan was still smiling.

"It's so early, I haven't seen it before." Fan Xian looked at Li Changlan strangely, and became more and more suspicious of Li Changlan's identity.

Danzhou is a small place with a small number of migrants.

The Fan Mansion where he lived since he was a child was the home of Uncle Sinan Fan Jian. The locals generally knew Fan Xian, and occasionally passers-by would say hello to Fan Xian.

In Fan Xian's memory, he didn't remember meeting Li Changlan.

Fan Xian was young, but his vigilance was extremely high. Although he always felt that the person in front of him looked refined and elegant. From the outside, he should be a weak scholar with no strength to restrain him. A sense of extreme danger.

What made him feel a little uneasy was that.

After the scholar raised his head and glanced at the word "Fan Mansion" written on the gate, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which gave people a creepy feeling.

Fan Xian stood up and stared at Li Changlan, then took half a step back calmly.

"What do you mean by asking this? I warn you, this is the Fan Mansion, and I am the young master here. If I shout at will, a lot of masters will come out of the door!"

"If you do anything wrong, you will be the one who suffers in the end!"

"What do I mean?" Li Changlan smiled kindly.

He slowly put away the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, shook off the raindrops on it, put it behind him and held both ends with both hands, then slowly bent down, looking at Fan Xian with a playful expression.

"I mean very simply."

"Your parents are not here, you are just a child, you speak so arrogantly, it's fine if you are not polite, how dare you stand in my way here?"

Fan Xian was startled, subconsciously turned around and wanted to run away.

It's a pity that with Fan Xian's weak strength that is not worth mentioning at all, there is no room for him to resist when facing Li Changlan.
next second.

Li Changlan kicked Fan Xian's ass lightly.

Fan Xian only felt his vision flicker.

The whole person turned into a parabola, flew out from the front of Fan's mansion, his chest directly touched the ground, bounced several times, and then slid on the slippery ground like a penguin.

The rainwater deposited on the street splashed towards the sides under the impact.

wow~
After Fan Xian slid on the ground for more than ten meters, he barely stopped.

"Bah, bah, bah!" He raised his head vigorously, wiped the rainwater on his face with his hands, and coughed violently.

When Fan Xian stood up, his clothes were already soaked through.

Although he didn't suffer any actual injuries, at most, his chest bones were slightly painful from the shock, but the feeling of the cold and wet clothes sticking to the skin was still very uncomfortable.

Fan Xian turned around, pointed at Li Changlan with a finger angrily, and shouted, "Who are you? Why did you do it when you came up!"

Li Changlan squinted his eyes, feeling that Fan Xian seemed a bit awkward.

However, he didn't feel any trouble. He had done a lot of things like cleaning up children, and he had a lot of experience.

Don't look at Fan Xian now thinking that he is a time traveler.

In fact, Fan Xian is just a special product of modern digitalization.

From the corner of his eye, Li Changlan glanced at the second floor of the building diagonally opposite, then turned his head, and took another look at Fan Xian's reassuring expression, knowing that the person staring at him not far away should be Wu Zhu.

Fan Xian yelled on purpose just now, his words were quite exaggerated, probably just to attract Wu Zhu's attention, and at the same time, he also wanted to take the opportunity to let himself relax his vigilance.

"Wuzhu, in terms of strength alone, it is comparable to the four great masters, no matter how you look at it, it can be regarded as the existence of the strongest in the world."

"I just don't know if he fights with me, who will be stronger?"

Li Changlan pondered for a while, deep in his heart he was also very curious about the strength of Wu Zhu, whom he had never met before.

Soon, he made a decision.

Li Changlan held the handle of the umbrella with one hand, and quietly pointed the umbrella towards the ground and slowly rotated it.

The raindrops on the ground seemed to be drawn by countless invisible silk threads, and they also rotated. The center gradually sank, as if being oppressed by some invisible force.

The raindrops trembled quickly and gradually drifted away from the ground, starting to accumulate energy.

However, Li Changlan locked Wuzhu's position in this extremely short period of time, and made preparations for the fight in advance.

Fan Xian was not strong enough to notice Li Changlan's subtle actions.

He was about to ask why Li Changlan had such an attitude just now, but now he fell silent for no reason and stopped talking.

at this time.

The gate of Fan Mansion was forcefully opened from the inside.

Li Changlan withdrew his hand suddenly and withdrew the strength from his arms.

The raindrops that had been suspended on the ground lost their traction, and all quickly fell to the ground, reintegrating into the rainwater accumulated on the ground.

"Master, I heard movement outside just now when I was inside."

"Let me tell you, the old lady finally fell asleep. If you continue to make such a noise and wake up the old lady, who will be responsible?"

Butler Zhou walked out the door with a heartbroken expression on his face.

He originally wanted to make a fuss about Fan Xian's insecurity and complain to the old lady, but when he saw Fan Xian's distressed appearance, he immediately froze.

"Master, you, are you taking a bath outside?"

Fan Xian sneered twice, then pointed at Li Changlan, and said, "Ask him."

Hearing this, Steward Zhou turned around and looked at Li Changlan who was very strange, looked him up and down, frowned and asked, "I don't know who you are?"

Facing Butler Zhou's inquiry.

Li Changlan smiled lightly, and said politely: "My surname is Li, and I am a teacher from another place."

"I heard that Fan's Mansion is a well-known family in Danzhou City. It just so happened that I just arrived here and I haven't found a suitable place to stay, so I wanted to recommend myself. I wonder if you can inform the Patriarch here?"

Steward Zhou showed an impatient look, and was about to drive Li Changlan away.

But when his eyes swept over Fan Xian who was staring at Li Changlan non-stop, his little thoughts immediately came to life.

"This one……"

Steward Zhou made a hesitant look on purpose, wanting to decline.

However, from the corner of his eye, he quietly observed Fan Xian and Li Changlan, wanting to see if, as he had guessed, Li Changlan was responsible for Fan Xian's embarrassment.

Followed by.

Fan Xian shook his head resolutely, and refused without even thinking about it.

Li Changlan took a step forward, with a calm expression, and casually patted Butler Zhou's arm.

"Huh? What is this?" Butler Zhou was stunned, and suddenly felt something heavy inside his cuff.

"Please inform Steward Zhou." Li Changlan said with a smile.

Steward Zhou took a sneak peek at Fan Xian, then took the opportunity to raise his hand and rubbed his forehead, but his gaze was desperately looking into the cuff. After he saw the silver-gray object inside, he subconsciously reached in with the other hand and touched it. .

Butler Zhou's eyes suddenly lit up.

"My young master is young, and he is not serious all day long. It is the time when he needs a suitable teacher to teach him the most. In my opinion, Mr. has a dignified appearance and extraordinary temperament. He must be a great talent that is extremely difficult to find in the world."

"In my opinion, it would be great if you offered to recommend yourself as a teacher."

"Sir, please come in!"

Talking.

Housekeeper Zhou greeted Li Changlan quickly with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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