1035 Shangfang sword

Early in the morning of the third day, before Li Fan came downstairs, he heard Zhao Yingjun shouting.

"Sleeping slot, a Bentley downstairs, whose is it?"

Wang Yang and the direction also looked downstairs, and Wang Yang followed with emotion.

"Black Bentley, how luxurious! When I become famous for divination, I will buy such a car!"

"Brother, stop it!"

Zhao Yingjun came down in a cold sweat. "Can fortune telling afford Bentley?"

"Underestimate our Xiangshi, don't you?"

Wang Yang immediately stressed, "what my martial uncle is driving now is Bentley! He goes in and out of high-end places every day, fortune telling for all kinds of famous families and watching Feng Shui. He lives at ease! If you want to ask him for fortune telling, just make an appointment to pay half a million!"

"Why, is your martial uncle jinzui?"

Zhao Yingjun didn't understand, "can you make so much money by divining?"

"What do you think?"

Wang Yang said solemnly, "the minister makes money by revealing secrets. Small secrets, small money, big secrets, big money! If you are like me, I will only watch some small secrets. And my martial uncle, he watches all big secrets!"

"What a mess!"

Zhao Yingjun waved his hand, "you've read too many online novels!"

"If you don't believe, I won't force you."

"This day... God talks... Ah, second brother, where are you going? Are you going to go out? Bring me some breakfast?"

Seeing Li fan dressed in sportswear and about to go out, Zhao Yingjun hurriedly asked.

"You have to buy breakfast yourself."

Li Fan smiled, "I asked for leave from school and will go out for a few days."

"Ah? Can the school approve it?"

The school rules of G University have always been strict, especially for freshmen.

"Well, no problem."

The dean is a fan of Shen Chen. I have to say that this trick works very well

"See you in a few days, brothers."

Li Fan was about to open the door and go downstairs when Wang Yang suddenly stopped Li Fan.

"Li Fan, wait..."

"Huh?"

Li Fan turned around and didn't know what was wrong with Wang Yang.

"Li Fan... Your seal hall is dark these two days. You should pay attention..."

Wang Yang's words gave Li Fan a slight shock.

"Here we go again, this God!"

Zhao Yingjun joked loudly, while Li fansixu instantly returned to 8 p.m. the day before yesterday.

At that time, he returned to the empty classroom and met Wang Luo again.

"It would be better to bring a little girl."

Wang Luo was sitting cross legged on the platform, looking at Li Fan, "there is no need to drive M.R. Yang this time... Anyway, he can save your life."

"Make it clear."

Li Fan looked at the mysterious Wang Luo in front of him, "who the hell are you?"

"I'm here to save you, Li Fan."

Wang Luo took out a simple sword and looked at Li Fan with a smile, "I belong to the country's highest intelligence organization, which has always been only one person. I only need to be responsible for the top leader. This is my privilege and responsibility."

"The highest intelligence organization?"

"Yes, the name of this organization is' Shangfang sword '!"

Wang Luo raised the sword in his hand, "this sword has been in existence since the Han Dynasty. It's called Shang Fang's horse chopping sword! This Shang Fang's horse chopping sword is dedicated to fighting for imperial power. I, Wang Luo, is this generation's' Shang Fang's sword '! And you, Li Fan, are the next generation."

"What are you talking about?"

Li Fan frowned, "when will I inherit this laoshizi Shangfang sword? I Li Fan only fight for myself, not for imperial power! I came to see you just to inquire about the so-called 'Jihad plan', not to succeed you!"

"This position is very good. Many things are very convenient. Do you think I want to give it to you?"

When Wang Luo spoke, a trace of blood had flowed from the corners of his mouth. He reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Just because I don't have much time left."

"You have an incurable disease?"

"That's not true, mainly because my body has been corrupted."

Wang Luo said, "just looking at the appearance, you may not believe it. In fact, I'm 110 years old. But I'll always be this face, and I won't be old."

"Sleeping trough?"

Li Fan was stunned. Is this man 110 years old? So awesome?

"Are you sure I didn't make these injuries?"

"Of course not."

Wang Luo spat, "what do you think, young man? Just because you want to hurt me? That's impossible! I'm the Chinese 'Shangfang sword'! Kill the gods and evil spirits!"

Wang Luo said and stood up. His body suddenly expanded to more than two meters high, like a God, looking directly at Li Fan!

"Heteromorphic bone replacement?"

"No, I don't know any martial arts."

Wang Luo said, "all this is an experiment!"

"Experiment, what experiment?"

"An experiment in dealing with demons."

Wang Luo did not fully explain, "I have strengthened my physical ability and strong spiritual strength. I exist for one thing, that is, to become a 'Shangfang sword'!"

"That's also your choice."

Li Fan reminded him, "you can't force me to make the same choice as you."

"You don't understand yet. Do you think I'm willing to waste my time on a man? Only a beautiful girl is my true love!"

Wang Luo coughed up blood again. "As I said, this is the only way to save you. Become a 'Shangfang sword' and stay out of all the rules!"

"Isn't the so-called 'imperial sword' still the weapon of the authorities? I don't want to be the weapon of the authorities!"

"This is a contract and a deal."

Wang Luo immediately said, "even the highest authority can't use 'Shangfang sword' casually. Shangfang sword is the ultimate weapon, and the authority can only use it ten times during his reign. But in addition to this, Shangfang sword must also protect the safety of China, which is the most important purpose."

"Not interested."

Li Fan still refused, "I don't like to take this responsibility."

"Did you forget that I was saving you?"

Wang Luo took his time and continued, "jihad is about to begin, and the Jianghu no longer exists. Then, where will you, Li Fan, go to survive?"

"Jianghu no longer exists? What does it mean?"

Li Fan felt that Wang Luo seemed to know many secrets.

"What do you think the Jihad plan is? To destroy the whole Chinese Jianghu!"

"The Jianghu is so big, does it mean to destroy it?"

"China is now divided into doves and hawks. Peace has been going on for too long, and doves have dominated the mainstream."

Wang Luo's eyes seemed to disdain, "in peaceful years, fighters are the biggest threat to the country. Moreover, fighters are also the thorn in the eye of foreign high-level strength, so..."