Chapter 968

968 more wolves and less meat

"It's impossible. There's nothing wrong with my handsome eyes!"

Zhao Yingjun immediately said, "her eyes on me are absolutely different! I'm a master of love, and I have full experience and understanding in this regard! You believe my brother, give me a month, I'll give you the introduction of the goddess Liu Xiaowan, and show you!"

"OK, let's bet some money!"

Wang Yang promised, "no regrets!"

"How big do you want to bet?"

"50 yuan!"

Wang Yang spent a long time shouting a price, which almost made Li Fan laugh.

Brother, I'm really stingy

But Zhao Yingjun is also a special lover of this woman. Sooner or later, she will die in her belly.

The direction has been sitting beside, silent.

"Fourth, why don't you talk?"

Wang Yang also noticed the abnormal direction and hurriedly asked.

"Brother, I checked. The people who came just now are students of the 15th year of the Department of statistics."

I don't know where I got the information of several people and put it on the computer desktop. "They are all ordinary students. It is estimated that they are really here to scare us."

"Bluff."

Li Fan is quite experienced in this respect. "They probably think we are easy to bully, and it's over to frighten. Now they know the idea, and 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 an underworld."

Li Fan stressed, "let's do our job well. I don't believe it. He can cover the sky with one hand here!"

"That's what I said. Don't think too much. Continue to fight!"

"Continue, continue!"

College life should have been full of expectations. Under the persuasion of Li Fan, a group of people finally gave up their wishful thinking and continued to start lol.

But Li Fan was a little absent-minded. He didn't expect a Zhang Guolai to appear in his good college life.

Mr. Yang appeared, sat on Li Fan's bed and stared at him.

"Isn't it just a Zhang Guo? Isn't it over to kill him?"

Li Fan didn't want to talk to Mr. Yang. During the summer vacation, he didn't shut up less, and the pressure of the demon was also reduced.

But it is impossible to eliminate the demons. Everyone has light, and naturally there is darkness. There is a dark side in everyone's heart, which cannot be eliminated. Even those masters and holy monks in the temple, who have practiced Buddhism for so many years, can't completely eliminate the darkness in their hearts.

In the myth, there is a monk WuChao who slashed three corpses!

I remember when I was with Murong Ying, she once said a word. Practicing kung fu to the highest level is to forget your feelings too much.

Forget people's seven emotions and six desires, and become an existence that is neither sad nor happy, and then become a road!

But if there are no seven emotions and six desires, what is the difference between it and robots? Li Fan felt that he didn't want that realm.

Shen Chen, Liu Xiaowan, Zhang Guo... These people rushed into Li Fan's life like this.

Li Fan felt that his g-big life had begun in this turmoil!

"Did he go to G City..."

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 also wore a grimace mask and half squatted beside Murong Bo.

"Oh? What do you think we should do?"

"I am willing to go through fire and water for master, at all costs."

Jiang Feng said without hesitation.

"That's good."

Murong Bo nodded and tapped the table with a finger.

It seems that Jiang Feng doesn't know that Jiang Ye was saved.

I can also use him for a while, and when he finishes everything, I will get rid of him mercilessly.

It's the descendants of demons. If you keep it, it will be a disaster sooner or later.

"No one is covering Li Fan. We can deal with him at will."

Murong Bo continued, "and I guess if it's right, the Jihad plan will begin."

"Really, really?"

Jiang Feng couldn't help shaking after hearing this.

"Yes."

Murong Bo nodded, "next, I'll shut up for a period of time. My Murong magic skill needs to be improved again, otherwise I'm afraid I can't survive this disaster."

"Master's magical skills are unparalleled, and he must be able to cope."

"How can you compete with the whole national machine?"

Murong Bo sneered, "I don't dare to think of myself as a hero, but I can afford to be a hero! Jiang Feng, let's be frank. The government keeps me, just as I keep you. After all, it's raising tigers for trouble, and I'm always afraid of being bitten. Only by doing something can I make myself feel at ease."

Jiang Feng said nothing.

"You can also go to G city. I'm more worried about Li Fan than you when you get up. When he lives one day, my family Xiaoying can't live in peace."

"Yes, master, I'm leaving now."

Jiang Feng nodded, "but I'm afraid I'm not enough to kill him alone. Please give me heizhuang swordsman."

"Very good."

Murong Bo nodded, "it's a good thing that you are finally willing to face up to your strength. Heizhuang swordsmen are one in a hundred masters. With their cooperation, it shouldn't be a problem to kill Li Fan."

"Thank you, master. I will finish this task."

"Go ahead, I'll let eight black village swordsmen follow you. If you can't finish the task, you won't come back."

"Yes, master."

Jiang Feng slowly retreated, Murong Bo holding the tea cup in his hand, looking at the floating tea, seemed to be thinking about something.

"Li Fan... Jiang Feng... Jihad plan... This Jianghu is another bloody storm. And I, Murong Bo, will laugh to the end!"

At the same time, Li Fangen had forgotten the things in the Jianghu and was busy enjoying his college life.

As a freshman, the school requires self-study in the morning and evening.

Li Fan and his classmates are college students in the first class of Chinese as a foreign language, and the school has assigned them classes.

Li Fan is sitting behind the desk, looking through his curriculum.

The curriculum allocation of freshman is relatively full, but it is also easier than that of high school. I don't know how many times.

There are no classes on Tuesday afternoon, Thursday morning, Wednesday and Friday morning. Unfortunately, I have to study by myself in the morning, so I can't sleep in.

Li Fan is OK. He is a martial artist with good spirit.

The others are not good. The direction has been lying on the table, snoring and sleeping. Zhao Yingjun yawns listlessly, and Wang Yang holds a pile of playing cards, which seems to be calculating something.

The students in the class are almost the same. Generally, there are more girls and less boys.

"There are thirty people and twenty-six girls in the class..."

After Zhao Yingjun finished counting, he suddenly laughed.

"More wolves and less meat!"