Chapter 34： extra person

An extra person in Chapter 34

The black-haired woman blushed and quickly lowered her head.

It was a woman in purple clothes not far from her who looked at Chen Fan boldly, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

"strangeness."

He withdrew his gaze. He was not surprised that a woman was looking at him, because everyone was looking at him at the moment.

But for some reason, he had a strange feeling. He couldn't tell what was so strange, but he just had a different look from other people.

"Is it my illusion?"

He muttered inwardly.

The enthusiasm of the crowd really made him unable to resist. After talking to Chen Guodong, he quickly chased in the direction where Zhang Ren left.

"Hey? Why did Brother Fan leave?"

Wang Ping was puzzled.

"It should be a thin-skinned, I'm sorry." Zhao Feng said, with envy in his eyes.

If only he could become a hero in the village like Chen Fan.

Of course, fantasy is not enough, you have to work hard.

"It should be to find Uncle Zhang, I think he went in the same direction as Uncle Zhang left."

"Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up."

"But..." Someone looked at the prey with reluctance on his face.

"Oh, let's go." The companion next to him dragged him away, and muttered: "I can't do without you, and it's not so fast, it's fine to come back later."

"Did he notice me?"

Meng Yu's heart was beating non-stop, and the blush on her face did not go away for a long time.

"No no no,"

She shook her head, as if she wanted to shake off these thoughts, and then her brows frowned.

According to the scene in the dream, the hunting team should have returned in the evening today, and there were not many prey, but in reality, they brought back so many Steppenwolf corpses. What is going on?

If I remember correctly, this is the first time in seven or eight years that my dreams have gone wrong, right?

But my sister said that their dreams will never go wrong.

No, not right.

Suddenly, her eyes widened, and Chen Fan's figure appeared in her mind. She knew Chen Fan and knew that he was Chen Guodong's son, but a month ago, in her dream, in the hunting team that went out today, there was no one at all. There is no such person as Chen Fan!

That's right! Eight people! Only eight people! Not nine!

Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Also, that is to say, this person is a person outside of dreams? Changed what was supposed to happen? What, how could this be? My sister doesn't seem to have said that such a situation will happen?

What exactly is going on?

…

Zhang Ren limped forward. Suddenly, his ears moved, stopped, and said, "Why did you follow me? Are you not used to the feeling of being admired by the stars?"

The corners of Chen Fan's mouth twitched slightly. He found that Uncle Zhang was a bit in need of a beating.

Just like this time, wouldn’t it be better to turn around and talk when you knew you were coming?

He complained in his heart, but on the surface he said respectfully: "Well, I'm really not used to it."

"hehe."

Zhang Ren turned around and laughed twice, "What's wrong with that? Many people want to get this kind of treatment, but they don't have the chance..."

At this moment, there was a sound of dense footsteps, and Wang Pingping and others also followed, talking in a hurry, nothing more than Brother Fan, you are so powerful, Brother Fan, you are my idol and so on.

"OK OK."

Chen Fan couldn't laugh or cry, looked at Zhang Ren and said, "Uncle Zhang is talking to me."

"Cough cough cough."

Several people coughed a few times in a hurry, looked up at the sky hurriedly, or looked down at their shoes, as if nothing happened.

Zhang Ren was no longer surprised, he looked at Chen Fan and said, "I just said that many people who want this kind of treatment have no chance, and many people include them."

"Huh? What chance?"

Wang Ping got excited when he heard this, and he stretched his neck and asked.

Chen Fan was speechless, Xin Daoyou really thought it was a good thing?

Seeing this, Zhao Feng quietly pulled Wang Ping's clothes, and the latter retracted his extended neck.

"It's a good thing that you have this mentality."

Zhang Ren said in a serious tone: "There is no room for arrogance and complacency on the road of martial arts. Otherwise, there will be a slack heart, which will lead to stagnation in cultivation. When you wake up, it is often too late."

"What Uncle Zhang said is true."

Chen Fan took a deep breath.

The other party's words are not pleasant, but they are good words.

In fact, he did not slack off in the slightest, but it is also true that if there is something, it will be changed and if there is no one, it will be encouraged.

"There is still today's business."

Zhang Ren looked at him and said, "You're doing really well. Even if I was present, I'm afraid you'd choose to give up instead of going around and catching the opponent by surprise. From this point of view, you're already far ahead of me."

Wang Ping and the others behind him immediately became short of breath. You heard me right, Uncle Zhang can still praise people?

Chen Fan's pupils couldn't help dilated, but he knew that there would be a but behind him.

"but,"

Zhang Ren said with a serious expression: "If this kind of thing happens next time, I hope you will not be brave, not afraid of 10,000, just in case, if you don't shoot enough Steppenwolves in the fastest time, what will happen? ?”

"Um."

Chen Fan nodded honestly and said, "Uncle Zhang, next time, I will be more calm."

"As long as you can remember it in your heart." Zhang Ren nodded. "No matter what time it is, keeping your life is the most important thing. As for the prey, it doesn't matter even if it is gone. If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood."

Chen Fan listened, and sighed inwardly.

He is not just for the prey. If he does not shoot the beast, he will not be able to gain experience points. Without sufficient experience points, the speed of skill level improvement is faster than that of ordinary people, but it will take days or even weeks.

In the wilderness, a camp surrounded by three or four meter high earthen walls really couldn't give him much sense of security.

"This kid, you still haven't listened to my words."

Zhang Ren sighed inwardly, yes, at his age, he behaved more rebelliously than this kid, thinking that he had some skills, and no one paid attention to him.

If it wasn't for this, it wouldn't be...

"Okay, let's stop here."

He himself felt annoyed, "It's still a while before lunch, when we get to the warehouse later, you can practice Tai Chi poses for me."

"Okay, Uncle Zhang."

Chen Fan agreed, but frowned slightly.

His Tai Chi Form has already reached Level 3. If he performs it normally, it would be too scary. Moreover, with this Tai Chi Form, one can learn Tai Chi as long as he is just getting started, and there is no need to reveal his true level.

That can only be controlled a little bit.

Even so, Zhang Ren still had a ghost-like expression on his face when he arrived at the open space of the warehouse.

Even with the guidance of a famous teacher, it takes a month for a martial artist to get started, which is still fast. For the truly one-in-a-million kind, it may take half a month, but one day? What the **** is it that you can start Tai Chi in one day?

This kind of speed was unheard of in the martial arts world more than ten years ago! Could it be that after the mutation, not only the upper limit of human beings, but also the understanding of human beings has also improved?

Isn’t it right?

He glanced at Wang Ping and the others not far away. Are these people still as stupid?

"Uncle Zhang," Chen Fan said nervously, "Is there something I haven't done well enough?"

(end of this chapter)