1035 Shang Fang Sword
Early in the morning on the third day, before Li Fan went downstairs, he heard Zhao Yingjun shouting.
"Damn it, there's a Bentley downstairs, who does it belong to?"
Wang Yang and Fang Xiang also glanced downstairs, and Wang Yang sighed.
"The black Bentley is so luxurious! When I become famous in fortune telling, I will buy a car like this!"
"Brother, stop making trouble!"
Zhao Yingjun broke into a cold sweat, "Can you afford a Bentley?"
"Are you looking down on our fortune tellers?"
Wang Yang immediately emphasized, "My uncle now drives a Bentley! He goes to high-end places every day and tells fortunes and feng shui for various famous families. He lives a very carefree life! If you want to ask him to tell fortunes, the reservation fee alone is 500,000 yuan. !”
"What, your uncle is Jin Zui?"
Zhao Yingjun didn't understand very much, "Can you make so much money from fortune telling?"
"What do you think?"
Wang Yang said solemnly, "Physiographers make money by revealing secrets. Small secrets are small money, big secrets are big money! If you are like me, I can only read some small secrets. But my uncle, he only sees big secrets." !”
"What a mess!"
Zhao Yingjun waved his hand, "You have read too many online novels!"
"If you believe it, you will have it. If you don't believe it, you will have it. If you don't believe it, I won't force you."
"This day... I'm so excited... Ah, second brother, where are you going? Do you want to go out? Can you bring me some breakfast?"
Zhao Yingjun asked quickly when he saw Li Fan put on his sportswear and was about to go out.
"You have to buy breakfast yourself."
Li Fan smiled and said, "I asked for leave from school and am going out for a few days."
"Ah? Can the school approve it?"
G University's school rules have always been strict, especially for freshmen.
"Yeah, no problem."
The Dean is a fan of Shen Chen, and I have to say that this trick is very effective...
"See you in a few days, brothers."
Just as Li Fan was about to open the door and go downstairs, Wang Yang suddenly called out to Li Fan.
"Li Fan, wait a minute..."
"Um?"
Li Fan turned around, wondering what happened to Wang Yang.
"Li Fan... your Yintang has turned dark in the past two days. You should be careful..."
Wang Yang's words shook Li Fan's body slightly.
"Here we go again, this magic stick!"
Zhao Yingjun made a joke, but Li Fan's mind instantly returned to eight o'clock in the evening the day before yesterday.
At that time, he returned to the empty classroom and met Wang Luo again.
"It would be better if I brought a little girl."
Wang Luozheng was sitting cross-legged on the podium, looking at Li Fan, "There is no need to drive Mr. Yang away this time... Anyway, with him here, he can save your life."
"Speak clearly."
Li Fan looked at the mysterious Wang Luo in front of him, "Who 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. There is always only one person in this organization. I only need to be responsible to the top leader. This is mine. It’s a privilege, but it’s also my responsibility.”
"The highest intelligence organization?"
"Yes, the name of this organization is 'Shang Fang Sword'!"
Wang Luo raised the sword in his hand, "This sword has been around since the Han Dynasty, and it's called Shang Fang's Horse-Zhancking Sword! This Shang Fang's Horse-Zhanching Sword is specially used to fight for imperial power. I, Wang Luo, am the 'Shang Fang' of this generation. Sword'! And you, Li Fan, are the next generation."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Li Fan frowned, "When will I inherit this Lao Shizi Shang Fang's sword? I, Li Fan, only fight for myself, not for the imperial power! I came to see you only to inquire about the so-called 'Jihad Plan', and I’m not here to take over for you!”
"This position is very good. Many things are very convenient. Do you think I want to leave it to you?"
When Wang Luo spoke, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. He reached out his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"It's just because I don't have much time left."
"You have an incurable disease?"
"That's not true. It's mainly because my body has been corrupted."
Wang Luo said, "Just looking at my appearance, you may not believe it, but I am actually one hundred and ten years old. However, I will always have this face and will never grow old."
"What the hell?"
Li Fan was stunned after hearing this. Is this man one hundred and ten years old? So awesome
"Are you sure these injuries were not caused by me?"
"of course not."
Wang Luo spat, "What are you thinking, young man? You want to hurt me? That's impossible! I am China's 'Shangfang Sword'! I can kill gods from above, and evil ghosts from below!"
Wang Luo said and stood up. His body suddenly expanded and became more than two meters tall. He looked directly at Li Fan like a god!
"Alien replacement?"
"No, I don't know the slightest bit of martial arts."
Wang Luo said, "All of this is an experiment!"
"Experiment, what experiment?"
"An experiment in making a deal with the devil."
Wang Luo did not fully explain, "I have gained enhanced physical abilities and powerful spiritual power. My existence is only for one thing, which is to become the 'Sword of Shang Fang'!"
"That's your choice too."
Li Fan reminded him, "You can't force me to make the same choice as you."
"You haven't understood yet. Do you think I am willing to waste my time on a man? Only beautiful girls are my true love!"
Wang Luo coughed up blood again, "I said, this is the only way to save you. Become the 'Sword of Shang Fang' and be free from all rules!"
"Isn't the so-called 'Sword of Shang Fang' still a weapon for those in power? I don't want to be a weapon for those in power!"
"It's a contract and it's a deal."
Wang Luo immediately said, "Even the highest authority cannot use the Sword of Shang Fang casually. The Sword of Shang Fang is the ultimate weapon and can only be used ten times during the reign of the person in power. But in addition to this, the Sword of Shang Fang must also be protected China’s security is the most important purpose.”
"Not interested in."
Li Fan still refused, "I don't like to bear this kind of responsibility."
"Have you forgotten, I am saving you."
Wang Luo continued calmly, "The holy war is about to begin, and the world will cease to exist. When the time comes, where will you, Li Fan, go to survive?"
"The world no longer exists? What do you mean?"
Li Fan felt that Wang Luo seemed to know many secrets.
"What do you think the jihad plan is? It is to destroy the entire Chinese arena!"
"The world is so big, how can it be destroyed just because it is said to be destroyed?"
"China is now divided into doves and hawks. There has been peace for too long, and the power of doves has taken over the mainstream."
There seemed to be some disdain in Wang Luo's eyes, "In peaceful years, martial artists are the biggest threat to the country. Moreover, martial artists are also a thorn in the flesh of foreign senior leaders, so..."