Chapter 5: There are no two words in my dictionary!

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
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Hearing Chu Mengyao's voice, Ye Fan was startled.

Yesterday she clearly said that the driver would come to pick her up, but she didn't expect to come by herself.

Fearing that Chu Mengyao would wait in a hurry, Ye Fan rushed to the door and opened the door.

"what!"

The next moment, Chu Mengyao let out a sharp exclamation, then immediately turned around and stammered: "Ye... Ye Fan, you... why don't you wear clothes?!"

Ye Fan was stunned when he heard the words, and then realized that after washing away the impurities on his body, he forgot to change his clothes and came out directly.

"That... Mengyao, don't get me wrong, I am definitely not an exhibitionist, I will change my clothes now!"

Three minutes later, Ye Fan changed into clean clothes and reappeared in front of Chu Mengyao.

At this time, he realized that Chu Mengyao today was not wearing a school uniform, but rather dressed up carefully.

She was wearing a lake-blue long dress, and the neckline design was simple and conservative, but the white skin exposed at the neckline highlighted the pure breath of a girl.

When you move your gaze, you won’t feel bored with that beautiful cheek even if you look at it many times!

Maybe it was because I saw Ye Fan's naked upper body just now, so now Chu Mengyao's pretty face was covered with a touch of red, like a red peach blossom in March, it spread to the neck.

Seeing such a "beautiful view", Ye Fan was stunned for a while, standing in place like a wooden man.

On the other side, feeling Ye Fan's straight-forward gaze, Chu Mengyao only felt hot on her face, her beautiful eyes drooping, not knowing where to look.

Because of her natural beauty, Chu Mengyao was the focus of everyone's attention no matter where she went.

But what is strange is that Ye Fan's gaze is not like other men with covetous and licentious colors, but more sincere, so it doesn't make her feel disgusted.

...

I don't know how long it took. Chu Mengyao suddenly muttered, "You... when do you want to see, the ring competition is coming soon!"

Although it was a complaint, there was a hint of coquetry in her tone.

Ye Fan didn't expect that Chu Mengyao, who had always been cold and cold to outsiders, would have such a side, and the amorous feelings revealed inadvertently could simply make people sink into it.

"Ahem..."

Ye Fan coughed dryly, resolved the embarrassing atmosphere, and said quickly: "Meng Yao, let's go now!"

"Ok!"

Chu Mengyao nodded, and suddenly asked suspiciously: "Hey... Ye Fan, how do I feel that you look a little different from before?"

"Where is it different?" Ye Fan asked rhetorically.

"Um..." Chu Mengyao thought for a moment, and said, "You seem to be a little more handsome!"

As soon as Chu Mengyao finished speaking, her cheeks turned red again, and she could almost bleed. She didn't know what was wrong with her, she suddenly lost the girl's restraint and suddenly said such frivolous words.

But Ye Fan knew that this was the effect of Body Tempering Pill.

Immediately afterwards, the two came downstairs and found that a Bentley Mulsanne worth more than five million Chinese coins had stopped in front of the building.

Chu Mengyao opened the car door and sat in the back row with Ye Fan. Then she turned her head and said to Ye Fan:

"Ye Fan, my childhood sweetheart is called Lin Potian. The Lin family is from a family of martial arts and has a profound background! Lin Potian has practiced Bajiquan from his childhood to the strongest. He is already a fourth-rank martial artist. Be careful!"

"Fourth rank martial artist?"

Hearing what Chu Mengyao said, Ye Fan repeated it subconsciously.

"You do not know?"

Chu Mengyao exclaimed, her tone full of surprise: "Martial artists can be divided into nine ranks. Every time you advance to a rank, your strength will more than double! Our school's Zhou Hao, although a member of the Provincial Sanda Team, But at most it's a second-rank martial artist! You can beat Fei Zhouhao with one punch, don't you even know this?"

Hearing her words, Ye Fan showed a wry smile.

Wei Lao only told him about the path of cultivating immortals, which can be divided into the realms of refining qi, building foundations, golden core, and Yuan Ying, but he didn't know the nine martial arts.

But anyway, the Lin Potian that Chu Mengyao said was definitely a powerful enemy!

At this moment, Chu Mengyao's eyes flashed with worry, and continued:

"Ye Fan, Lin Potian is arrogant, arrogant, and aggressive! Plus you are going to the ring as my boyfriend, he will never be merciful! If you can't hold on later, Don't be aggressive!"

...

Half an hour later, Bentley Mulsanne stopped in front of a martial arts hall on the outskirts of Suzhou and Hangzhou.

After the two got out of the car, Chu Mengyao suddenly lowered her voice and quietly said to Ye Fan:

"Um... Ye Fan, in order to prevent Lin Potian from discovering that you are a temporary shield I was looking for, now we have to pretend to be a couple, and someone from our Chu family will also be there. Don't show your stuff!"

With that, Chu Mengyao's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, as if she had made a lot of determination, she took the initiative to put her hands on Ye Fan's arms, and leaned half of her body over.

Despite being separated by a layer of fabric, Ye Fan could feel the amazing softness, and couldn't help but get up.

He did not expect that there would be such "welfare"!

The goddess school flower that all the boys dream of in Suzhou-Hangzhou No. 1 Middle School is so close to him, Ye Fan can even smell the faint fragrance of Chu Mengyao's body, floating into his nose from time to time.

The two walked into the hall of the martial arts hall in this intimate posture.

The martial arts hall has a large area, more than 500 square meters, but it has obviously been cleared today. In the center of the hall is a huge 15-meter X 15-meter arena.

And in the very center of the ring, there was a lonely figure standing, it was hard to look away.

The man was about twenty years old. He was wearing a black samurai uniform, with slanting sword eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and light lips, sharp contours, slender and tall but not rugged. His figure, his back stopped like a javelin.

Leng Ao, solitary, but arrogant and aggressive, while alone and independent, he exudes the aura of the world.

But what really palpitates is the look in his eyes at the moment.

When he saw Ye Fan holding Chu Mengyao's hand and walking into the hall, a substantive killing intent came out from the black-clothed warrior.

His gaze was even more terrifying, as if a divine sword was unsheathed, it made Ye Fan an illusion like a knife cut.

In the midair, there seemed to be invisible electric flowers flickering.

If it is a weak-minded person, at this moment, I am afraid that it will be frightened directly.

There is no doubt that the black warrior in front of him is exactly Ye Fan's opponent this time.

Lin Potian!

Only he could be so hostile to Ye Fan!

...

At this moment, Lin Potian, who was standing on the ring, took a step forward and looked down and said with a condescending momentum:

"Huh... kid, you are Mengyao's boyfriend? You can't beat me. If you get out now, I might be merciful and spare you a little life!"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, raised his chest, and said: "What a big tone! Since ancient times, there is no first in literature and no second in Wu. You can only know which one wins and which one loses."

"I don't know how high the earth is, since you are looking for death by yourself, then I will send you on the road!"

As he said, Lin Potian's body trembled, and the bones and muscles all over his body vibrated, making "cracking" sounds one after another, like thunder and explosion.

At this moment, his whole body bones seemed to be transformed into a long dragon, completely stretched out, from the neck to the spine, tailbone, knees, ankles...

The bursting sound is endless!

"Thunderous muscles and bones!"

Seeing this scene, Chu Mengyao beside Ye Fan couldn't help but lose her color, her pupils instantly shrank into needle-like shapes, exclaiming:

"How is it possible? This is the mark of a fifth-rank martial artist. You have only been promoted to the fourth-rank for half a year. How can you break the realm one after another in such a short time?!"

For a while, Chu Mengyao's beautiful eyes were full of despair, and her body softened, as if she had been emptied of all her strength, she turned her head and said to Ye Fan next to her:

"Ye Fan, I don't know that Lin Potian has already broken through to the fifth-rank realm, and his strength has skyrocketed. You can't be his opponent, let's surrender!"

"Give up?"

Ye Fan heard the words, but a raging fire ignited in the dark pupils, subconsciously clenched his fists, and said every word:

"Meng Yao, there are no two words in my dictionary!"

His voice is not very loud, but it is loud, sonorous and powerful, with an indisputable force.