Chapter 924

Wang Fan's life became more comfortable. Every day, apart from studying baicaoji and making pills, he accompanied the girls around.

Rare ease.

On the third day of his return to Jinzhou, Chu Wei, Huang Tingting and others left one after another.

Wang Fan group is in a period of rapid development and is expanding. They are not as comfortable as Wang Fan.

After Wang Fan's unremitting efforts, half a month later, all the lingcao in his hands became pills.

Strictly speaking, it's not a pill. It's just a pill made from lingcao.

Nevertheless, it is better than boiling lingcao into soup.

Wang Fan left a few pills and gave the rest to Pei Qingcheng, heiluocha, Abiao and others.

They are also treasures.

On this day, Wang Fan was cultivating himself. Er, to be exact, he was enjoying the massage of Ms. Ning Yao while tasting tea. Pei Qingcheng suddenly came in.

She was wearing a lavender dress. She was enchanting and graceful. She looked less charming and more pure.

"Wang Shao, it's not a good thing. The people of nuquan are coming. He wants you to meet him before noon."

Pei Qingcheng's voice was a little hasty, and his eyes were twinkling with uneasiness. Obviously, this angry fist gave her a lot of pressure.

"Angry fist gate?" Wang Fan couldn't help frowning, "what's the origin? How can they summon me? "

Wang Fan feels a little funny, "he wants to see me. He doesn't come to my site to visit me, but he asks me to see him. Does he take himself seriously?"

As soon as Pei Qingcheng heard Wang Fan's words, he knew that Wang Fan had never heard of Nu Quan men. He could not help explaining, "Wang Shao, you are not from the ancient martial arts world, you don't know. In the world of ancient martial arts, there is a school of three schools, which can be called a giant. "

"All the guwu families are basically their vassal forces. Nuquan is one of the three

Pei Qingcheng tone some dignified, "a three door, are rarely involved in the world, only those who meet the talent against heaven, will send children to solicit."

"I thought that the people of nuquan came to Jinzhou to see Wang Shao's potential. But the attitude of the Nu Quan sect's disciples makes me feel different. "

"He seems to have a deep dislike for you. I guess he is mostly for the sake of the ouyan family or the Yu family."

"One family, three schools, the beginning?" Wang Fan laughed, "I haven't even gone to mieyu's house, so they came out?"

Wang fan is very disdainful, "you let them wait, say this little is not free now, when this little is free, go to see them."

"It's just an angry fist. I really take myself seriously. I'm too lazy to talk to him."

Wang Fan didn't take it seriously at all.

When he was in the capital, ye Nantian said that the state had restrictions on the power of the guwu family, and they did not dare to mess around in the secular world.

Otherwise, all the people in the ancient martial arts circles will come out and make a big noise. Isn't the society in chaos?

So, although this angry fist door sounds very impressive, Wang Fan didn't pay attention to it.

Send a message across the air, or let him meet Wang Fan? It's so special. Wang Fan didn't want to give them face.

"Wang Shao, angry fist gate, we can't afford to offend." Pei Qingcheng was about to cry. "If we offend them, we will be in big trouble."

Pei Qingcheng persuades Wang Fan, "let's go and have a look first. If they are soliciting you, everyone will be happy. If they're trying to make a difference for the Yu family and the ouyan family, we'll see you later. What do you say? "

Although Pei Qingcheng was not a member of the ancient martial arts, he knew more about the ancient martial arts than Wang Fan.

Anger boxing is not something that Wang fan can provoke from a congenital peak.

He can be crushed to death whenever he wants.

Wang Fan looked at the expression of Pei Qingcheng, some helpless, angry boxing door is so terrible? In order to make Pei Qingcheng not so worried, he can only nod, "OK, I'll see them."

Wang fan can see that Pei Qingcheng's mood is very uneasy, even some uneasy.

On the way, she exhorted, never take the initiative to offend the people of angry boxing, try not to cause trouble.

Of course, if the Nu Quan sect really stands out for the Yu family of the ouyan family and makes trouble for Wang Fan, there is no way.

Although Wang Fan was upset, he could only nod his head.

Pei Qingcheng is so afraid of the angry fist gate. It seems that the angry fist gate is really not simple.

They soon came to the hotel where the nuquan master lived.

Pei Qingcheng rang the doorbell with great anxiety.

One minute, two minutes.

Three minutes later, no one answered.

Wang fan is a little upset again, "is there no one, or let's go."

Pei Qingcheng grabbed Wang Fan and explained with a low head, "this is a consistent style of three schools. They are used to being superior. It has always been so. No matter who visits you, you'll have to hang it up for a while. "Pei Qingcheng still has a word to say, that is, people are in a good mood, they only hang you for three or five minutes, but when they are in a bad mood, they hang you for a few hours.

Anyway, other people's identities are there, and people who come to visit dare not complain.

"I'll go. Is that too fuckin ' Wang Fan listened to this, instant more uncomfortable, open mouth can't help but burst out a rude.

Pei Qingcheng was shocked. In a hurry, he quickly kisses Wang Fan and blocks his mouth.

Your sister, this is at the door of someone else. If you scold someone like that, what if they get angry?

Although it is very likely that the nuquan sect came for the sake of the Yu family, what if it wasn't?

Can not provoke angry boxing door, Pei Qingcheng or do not want to let Wang Fan provoke. After all, stormboxing is too powerful.

Wang Fan has no choice but to wait at the door with displeasure.

They waited for half an hour before the door creaked open. Then a handsome face in his thirties appeared in front of Wang Fan.

Wang Fan looked at the face, almost can't help a blow, but in the end, or forced down.

"Are you wang fan?" The young man tilted his eyes to Wang Fan, with a proud look and a high voice.

"I am." Wang Fan bowed his head and answered. He didn't admit it. He was afraid to look at the face and blow it.

"Come in." The young man snorted with disdain, and then entered it.

Wang Fan and Pei Qingcheng followed closely. Pei Qingcheng also winked at Wang Fan and asked Wang fan not to take the initiative to provoke.

Wang fan is depressed, but for Pei Qingcheng, he can only nod.

In the room, there is a young man.

This young man is also in his thirties, dressed in blue, natural and unrestrained.

He sat on the sofa, his eyes were proud, his nose was up to the sky, and he was a proud master.

He coldly left Wang Fan one eye, then the vision then shifted to Pei Qing City body.

At the moment when he saw Pei Qingcheng, his eyes twinkled with amazement, but he soon concealed it.

"Brother Tu, I've brought you." Earlier, the young man bowed to elder martial brother Tu and stood respectfully behind him.

Elder martial brother Tu looked at Wang Fan coldly and didn't speak.

Wang Fan was a little puzzled and looked at him coldly. He didn't open his mouth.

Pei Qingcheng is low head, some depression, some uneasiness.

One minute, two minutes.

Three minutes later, the young man behind elder martial brother Tu finally couldn't help it. He suddenly pointed to Wang Fan and said coldly, "dog slave, don't you kneel down and wait to die?"

Wang Fan, furious!!!