After the magic tire fruit made him break through the middle level, he already overflowed with a lot of cultivation.

In addition to practicing in the pool for four days, it is not far from the high level.

Sure enough, after two days and two nights, Yang Fan opened his eyes excitedly.

This practice has broken through to the silver high level in one fell swoop.

After looking at the time, I decided to have a good sleep first and go out to complete the task tomorrow.

Nothing to say all night.

After waking up the next day, I packed up and went out to take a taxi.

He already has a goal.

The largest store in Dongyang City, a boutique auction house under the Boutique Pavilion.

It is said that the business of Boutique Pavilion spreads all over the province, and it is the largest department store in Tiannan Province.

What is bought and sold inside are materials from the dimensional space, natural materials and earth treasures, or processed weapon pills.

Other daily necessities, electrical appliances and other businesses are not allowed.

Early in the morning, there were no pedestrians in the community.

After walking out of the gate of the community, you can really feel the hustle and bustle of the city.

The city always wakes up too soon.

The dust from last night has not had time to dissipate, but the morning light has already begun to reflect.

The young white-collar man was wrapped in a windbreaker and waiting for the bus on the side of the street. His makeup was exquisite but his face was heavy with tiredness.

Cars roared past one after another...

It is filled with the slightly affluent middle class in the city who are still struggling every day.

The mother who is holding the child, the company clerk who is afraid of being late and running like crazy, and the uncle who is going to go out to make goods on a motorcycle form a beautiful landscape.

The breakfast shop on the side of the road is always full of people, shouting one after another.

Fortunately, the proprietress has already practiced the magical skill of never forgetting.

Various traffic routes cover every corner of the city like spider webs.

Batch after batch of people were loaded and unloaded like cargo.

The whole city is very busy, and everyone is busy with their own difficult lives.

On the wide road, cars of various styles are slowly shuttling, like a colorful river flowing.

Yang Fan couldn't help feeling deeply...

This scene is very similar to the earth in his previous life, his hometown.

The two worlds are so alike...

Even the scene of the traffic jam in the morning rush hour is exactly the same...

As a result, he couldn't hit the car.

Looking at the street in front of me, there was a long line of cars, and the horns sounded one after another.

It's almost turned into a parking lot.

Yang Fan even thought about going back to sleep and going out later?

Just thinking about it, I suddenly found a car honking its horn...

The sound kept ringing, making Yang Fan upset.

He roared: "Press what? Fly over if you have the ability!"

Hu Xinyan in the car was stunned!

good!

Hu Xinyan, a classmate of Yang Fan's No. 8 Middle School, was sitting in the back row of the honking car.

She was going to an auction to see what she needed to buy, so she asked the driver to take her out early in the morning.

The street was very congested and the cars were moving slowly. She looked out the window in boredom.

When passing this section of the road, I suddenly saw a familiar figure.

If you look closely, it's the boy who released his pigeons.

During the last intramural competition, it was clearly agreed that they would play another round when they recovered from their injuries.

After that day, I never saw him again.

So I can only sulking at myself.

I didn't want to meet him on the street today.

There were a lot of people nearby, so she was too embarrassed to call them directly.

So I asked the driver to honk the horn to remind the other party, so that when he turned his head and looked over, he found himself.

Who knew that the other party lowered his head and yelled at himself, letting him fly over.

This feels a little wronged.

Angrily said.

"Uncle Zheng! Keep pressing until he turns his head."

The driver in front was a little funny when he heard the words, but he did it anyway.

"Ba ba ba!"

Chapter 30

Is it over?

Yang Fan heard the horn blare again, and turned his head impatiently.

When I was about to speak...

I found a familiar face from the rear window of the car.

At this time, I was puffing up my face, looking at Yang Fan with a very unhappy expression on my face.

I didn't expect to be an acquaintance...

At this time, I saw Hu Xinyan waving to him angrily.

Yang Fan walked towards the other party and asked.

"what?"

Hu Xinyan rolled his eyes at him and asked curiously.

"What are you doing here?"

"My family lives here! I'm about to come out to take a taxi..."

"Where are you going?"

"Boutique Auction House..."

Hu Xinyan was taken aback!

Such a coincidence?

"boarding!"

?

"What are you doing in the car?"

"By the way, I'll see you off!"

When Yang Fan heard it, it was really strange, I beat you up last time, and you still want to drive me away?

Wouldn't it be because I fell in love with my brother?

But it's better than standing here and waiting.

So he went to pull the door.

Hu Xinyan also moved inside at this moment.

As soon as Yang Fan got into the car, he felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing, making his nose itchy.

Seeing that he sat down, Hu Xinyan stared at him and asked.

"Did you find out what you forgot?"

Yang Fan was taken aback when he heard this.

I touched my body, my phone is all there!

"Forgot what?"

Hu Xinyan was a little speechless.

The **** must have forgotten...

snorted.

"Remember our agreement on the day of the intramural match?"

Yang Fan suddenly realized: "I haven't forgotten!"

Hu Xinyan felt much better when she heard him say that she hadn't forgotten.

Confused: "Then you haven't come to school these days, I thought you forgot! When will we compete?"

Yang Fan is a little speechless, I am already a high-ranking silver man, how can I be an egg?

"You decide the time! But I want to make a statement in advance, and you can decide whether to continue the agreement."

Hu Xinyan said indifferently.

"What statement? Declare that you are in silver? Cut... I have seen it a long time ago, don't underestimate people, okay?"

I feel like I've been underestimated. I can't beat you when I'm Bronze, but it doesn't mean I can't beat you when I'm Silver...

Yang Fan didn't want to fight this battle, and chose to let the other party retreat, so he nodded and said.

"It's time for silver. The high-level silver who just broke through last night, is this competition still going to be played?"

! !

"What did you say?"

Hu Xinyan exclaimed in disbelief.

The volume has increased by several decibels.

The driver in front was unresponsive.

Because he had already discovered Yang Fan's cultivation level when he came over.

At that time, I was quite shocked. Miss, this classmate is a bit amazing!

It is already a cultivation base that has steadily entered the three major colleges.

I have to report to the master when I go back.

I believe he will be very happy too, Miss making friends with such a genius.

Yang Fan rubbed his ears and said.

"Hush your voice!"

Hu Xinyan also felt that she had lost her composure, so she quickly covered her small mouth with her hands.

asked with wide-eyed surprise.

"Are you serious? Are you a high-level silver? How could it be so fast..."

"For an outstanding person like me, what is a high-ranking silver? Isn't it just enough to have hands?"

Hu Xinyan still couldn't believe it.