Chapter 667: If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
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Ye Fan didn't expect that Chu Mengyao's charm would reach the point where men and women can kill each other.

Inexplicably more beautiful rivals, but he did not have much pressure.

The relationship between him and Chu Mengyao has gone through countless trials. How could Song Qian be involved in a third party?

What's more, the gambling agreement required Chu Mengyao to kiss Song Qian in front of Ye Fan!

In Ye Fan's eyes, even if Song Qian had great abilities, it was impossible to break Chu Mengyao in just one month.

The next day is Saturday.

Early in the morning, Ye Fan had a rare day of leisure, ready to go to the True Dragon House on Sheshan Mountain to practice.

However, before he left, the phone vibrated.

"Buzzing..."

Taking out the phone, the caller ID on the screen turned out to be a garbled code, which surprised Ye Fan.

Ye Fan answered the phone and asked vigilantly:

"who is it?"

At the next moment, a female voice heard in his ear:

"I am number five!"

Even through the microphone, you can feel the coldness in your tone, without any mood swings, just like Xuanbing that will never change.

If it is the cowardly and weak generation, I am afraid that it will be irritating.

However, at this moment, Ye Fan showed a look of sudden enlightenment, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, jokingly said:

"Oh... It turned out to be Pei Wu MM! Suddenly looking for me, maybe you miss me?"

"roll!"

Pei Wu spit out a word coldly.

It was Pei Wu, the cold beauty of Oriental Excalibur who called Ye Fan suddenly.

The Oriental Divine Sword belongs to China's most mysterious special unit, and its energy is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Turning the phone number into a garbled code is just a "basic operation".

Before, Ye Fan killed Yang Ting in a large court and was arrested and held fast to the detention center.

The Hong Yi Yang family covered the sky with only one hand, and did not hesitate to use force to directly judge Ye Fan.

At the very moment, Pei Wu also arrived and revealed his identity, so that all the leaders of the Huahai police circle bowed their heads.

...

At this time, Ye Fan said: "Pei Wu, let's talk, what's the matter with me suddenly?"

"The chief wants to see you and has already sent a car to the gate of Huahai University!" Pei Wu said.

"Oh?"

Ye Fan was slightly surprised.

As Xiang Pojun, it would never be a trivial matter to find him suddenly.

"Okay! I'll come right now!" Ye Fan said, and left the bedroom.

At the gate of the school, there really is a Passat with a military license.

After seeing Ye Fan appear, a soldier came down from the cab, like Ye Fan respectfully saluting, saying:

"Is it Mr. Ye? I received an order from my superior to take you to the base!"

"Trouble!" Ye Fan said politely, and then got into the car.

Half an hour later, the military vehicle came to the outskirts of Huahai and drove into a hidden valley.

Inside, there are three steps and one post, five steps and one post. Soldiers with live ammunition are everywhere, and they are heavily guarded.

Soon, the military vehicle was in front of a three-story building deep in the base.

When he was treating Xiang Pojun's illness before, Ye Fan had been to this small building, so he was no stranger, and walked in with a familiar road.

As soon as he entered it, Ye Fan found that Xiang Pojun was wearing a Tang suit and doing Tai Chi in the small courtyard.

But Pei Wu was standing beside him, and after seeing Ye Fan's arrival, he still looked frosty.

The next moment, Ye Fan immediately cast his gaze on Xiang Pojun's body.

You know, Xiang Pojun is a real powerhouse of heaven and man.

When he first met, he was almost paralyzed, but with his momentum alone, Ye Fan could be crushed and unable to move.

With the help of Beichen Immortal Venerable Wei Lao, Ye Fan forcibly suppressed the vigor of the eight powers in his body.

It now appears that Xiang Pojun is recovering very well, returning to the peak state is just around the corner.

After observing for a while, Ye Fan found that Xiang Pojun's Tai Chi was completely different from the Yang style, Chen style, and Wu style Tai Chi that are popular on the market. It is more primitive and has both Yin and Yang.

Between gestures and gestures, like the Yangtze River, continuous and endless, the coordination and unity of mind, energy, and power seem to be integrated with this small world, reaching the realm of "harmony between man and nature".

...

Suddenly, Xiang Pojun said:

"Brother Ye, since he's here, don't stand up, why don't you try to accompany the old man?"

With that, Xiang Pojun's momentum skyrocketed and climbed endlessly, like a dormant dragon suddenly awakening, vast and deep as the sea.

He was born with a natural vision, an iron face and a sword bone, and a military power of thousands of miles, ordering the world not to refuse.

At this moment, this overbearing aura was overwhelmingly pressing towards Ye Fan, giving people a feeling of overwhelming and falling apart.

In Ye Fan's sight, the small courtyard around seemed to dissipate, leaving only Xiang Pojun in front of him.

And Xiang Pojun's voice has also become tall and towering, standing upright, like a **** in this small world, supreme, shocking the world and dominating the world!

Heavenly powerhouses, like gods and immortals, aspire to the top of martial arts.

Whether it is his father Ye Nantian, the Seven Killing Demon who happened upon Langya Mountain, or the leader of the Eastern Excalibur, Xiang Pojun, they are all the most amazing and brilliant characters in the world!

Now, Xiang Pojun obviously wants to mention himself.

This kind of opportunity to learn from the celestial powerhouse is precious.

In the next moment, Ye Fan didn't dare to slow down, raised his hand and stretched his body. From his neck, to his spine, tailbone, knees, and ankles, his muscles and bones thundered, making a "cracking" sound, like a firecracker.

And Xiang Pojun put his hands in front of him and kept drawing circles, using the "maternal style" in Taijiquan——

Cloud hands!

The so-called Tai Chi is to hold the circle and keep one. There is yang in the yin, and yin in the yang. From the infinite to the tai chi, the circle is drawn everywhere, yin and yang are everywhere, and nowhere is too extreme.

Tai Chi, Feng Sheng Shui rises!

At this moment, Xiang Pojun seemed to be the world itself.

The power of heaven is irreversible!

Ye Fan even had an illusion, as if a tens of thousands of yuan was falling from the sky, trying to crush himself.

But where is Ye Fan a timid generation?

The next moment, he soared into the sky, like a dazzling meteor, going upstream.

In the eyes of outsiders, his actions are like praying man’s arms as a cart, moths fighting fire, and worms shaking trees!

However, Ye Fan's dantian ran wildly, and the inner strength of Mo Yu was surging like a volcanic eruption.

Using a mortal body to carry this world abruptly!

...

I don't know how long it took before Xiang Pojun condensed his aura, and his eyes showed approval.

Ye Fan only felt that his vision changed, and he returned to the small courtyard, panting heavily.

Even though he was not overwhelmed by Xiang Pojun's aura in the previous discussions, he still felt exhausted.

Ye Fan knew that if Xiang Pojun was hostile to him, he was probably a corpse now.

Even if Lao Wei helps, it may not be possible to survive!

Although his current strength can kill the masters of ordinary situations in seconds, he is not an opponent at all when he meets the powerhouses at the peak of celestial beings.

At this time, Xiang Pojun strode forward to Ye Fan and said with full of breath:

"Brother Ye, a while ago, I already knew about your killing Lee Jong Hyuk, the Taekwondo champion of Goryeo Kingdom! Well done! Well worthy of the name'Young Master'!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan's cheeks flushed, and he said, "Lao Xiang, you are ridiculous! I just did what I should do!"

"Haha, excessive humility is just pride!"

After some greetings, Xiang Pojun's eyes flashed, his expression suddenly became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Ye, in fact, this time I have a mission to come to you! I think you are the most suitable candidate! "

"Lao Xiang, what is the task?" Ye Fan asked.

"This task is a state secret. You must agree to it before I can tell you the details!"

As soon as the voice fell, Xiang Pojun's sharp eyes, like falcons, looked straight at Ye Fan, and said every word:

"If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight!"

As soon as he said this, Ye Fan trembled in his heart and fell into deep thought.

In this world, rights and obligations correspond.

No matter what you want, you must pay the corresponding price!

From Xiang Pojun, Ye Fan received a token that symbolized the leader of the "Orient Sword", but this was just a thanks to Ye Fan for his life-saving grace.

To be truly recognized, this contribution alone is not enough.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Fan looked at Xiang Pojun, nodded heavily, and said:

"Elder Xiang, I promise!"