968 More wolves and less meat
"Impossible, my vision, Zhao Yingjun's, is not wrong!"
Zhao Yingjun immediately said, "The way she looks at me is definitely different! I am a master of love and have full experience and understanding in this area! You believe my brother, give me a month, I will guide the goddess Liu Xiaowan, and I will give it to you have a look!"
"Okay, let's bet on some winnings!"
Wang Yang agreed immediately, "Without any regrets!"
"How much do you want to bet?"
"50 yuan!"
Wang Yang spent a long time shouting out a price, which almost made Li Fan laugh.
Brother, this person really digs it to the core...
But so does Zhao Yingjun, who has a soft spot for women and will die in her belly sooner or later.
On the other hand, Fang Xiang had been sitting next to him, silently.
"Fourth child, why don't you speak?"
Wang Yang also noticed the abnormality in the direction and asked quickly.
"Brother, I checked and found out that the few people who came just now are students from the 15th class of the Department of Mathematics."
Xiang Xiang got the information of several people from nowhere and placed it on the computer desktop. "They are all ordinary students. They are probably just here to scare us."
"bluff."
Li Fan is relatively experienced in this aspect, "They probably think that we are easy to bully and just scare us. Now that they know the trick, they probably won't dare to come casually."
"Will they send someone more powerful?"
Zhao Yingjun couldn't help but ask.
"Don't be afraid, this is a university, not a gang."
Li Fan emphasized, "We just have to do our job well. I still don't believe it. Zhang Guo can cover the sky with just one hand here!"
"That's right, don't think too much, just keep masturbating!"
"Keep going!"
College life should be full of expectations. Under Li Fan's persuasion, a group of people finally gave up their random thoughts and continued to start lol.
But Li Fan was a little absent-minded. He didn't expect that Zhang Guo would appear in his good college life.
And Mr. Yang's figure appeared, sitting on Li Fan's bed, staring at him.
"Isn't it just Zhang Guo? If we kill him, we'll be done with it?"
Li Fan didn't want to talk to Mr. Yang. He also went into seclusion during the summer vacation, and the pressure from his inner demons was also relieved.
But it is impossible to eliminate the inner demons. Everyone has light, and naturally there is darkness. Everyone has a dark side in their hearts, which cannot be eliminated. Even the masters and holy monks in the temples, who have practiced Buddhism and transformed for many years, still cannot completely eliminate the darkness in their hearts.
In mythology, isn't there Zen Master Wuchao who killed three corpses in anger
I remember something she once said when she was with Murong Ying. To practice Kung Fu and reach the highest level is to be too supreme to forget one's feelings.
Only by forgetting human emotions and desires and becoming a being that is neither sad nor happy can one achieve the great path!
But if there are no emotions and six desires, what is the difference between it and a robot? Li Fan felt that he didn't want that state.
Shen Chen, Liu Xiaowan, Zhang Guo... these people just rushed into Li Fan's life.
Li Fan felt that his great life began in this turmoil!
"Did he go to G city..."
In the black village, a man wearing a ghost mask sat there.
He was wearing a black robe and was slowly taking off his mask.
"Master... what should we do next?"
Jiang Feng also wore a grimace mask and half-crouched beside Murong Bo.
"Oh? What do you think we should do?"
"I am willing to go through fire and water for Master, no matter what."
Jiang Feng said without hesitation.
"That's good."
Murong Bo nodded and tapped the table with one finger.
It seems that Jiang Feng doesn't know yet about Jiang Ye being rescued.
I can still use him for a while, and then get rid of him mercilessly when he has finished everything.
After all, he is the descendant of a monster. If he keeps it, he will be a disaster sooner or later.
"No one is guarding Li Fan above, we can do whatever we want with him."
Murong Bo continued, "And if I estimate correctly, the jihad plan will begin."
"Really, really?"
Jiang Feng couldn't help but tremble after hearing this.
"Yes."
Murong Bo nodded, "Next, I will also be in seclusion for a period of time. My Murong Divine Skill needs to be improved to another level, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be able to survive this disaster."
"Master has incredible skills, I can definitely handle it."
"So what if you have extraordinary powers? Can you still compete with the entire state machine?"
Murong Bo sneered, "I, Murong Bo, don't dare to consider myself a hero, but I can bear the title of tyrant! Jiang Feng, you might as well speak frankly. The government supports me, just like I support you. After all, it is raising a tiger to cause trouble. I'm afraid of being bitten back. Only by using some means can I feel at ease."
Jiang Feng remained silent.
"You should also go to G City. I am more worried about Li Fan than you are. If he lives for one day, my little Sakura will not be able to live in peace."
"Yes, Master, I will leave now."
Jiang Feng nodded, "But I'm afraid I won't be able to kill him on my own. Please ask Master to give me the Black Village Swordsman."
"very good."
Murong Bo nodded, "It's a good thing that you are finally willing to face up to your own strength. The Black Village swordsmen are all the best masters. With them cooperating with you, it shouldn't be a problem to kill Li Fan."
"Thank you, Master. I will definitely complete this mission."
"Go ahead, I'll ask eight Black Village swordsmen to follow you. If you can't complete the mission, don't come back."
"Yes, Master."
Jiang Feng slowly retreated. Murong Bo held the teacup in his hand and looked at the tea leaves floating in it, seeming to be thinking about something.
"Li Fan... Jiang Feng... Jihad Plan... This world is going through another bloody storm. And I, Murong Bo, will have the last laugh!"
At the same time, Li Fan had completely forgotten about Jianghu and was busy enjoying his college life.
As a freshman, the school requires self-study in the morning and evening.
Li Fan and the others are college students in Class 1 of Teaching Chinese as a Foreign Language, and the school assigned them a class.
Li Fan was sitting behind the desk, flipping through his course schedule.
The course allocation for freshman year is relatively full, but it is also many times easier than high school.
There are no classes on Tuesday afternoon, no classes on Thursday morning, and no classes on Wednesday and Friday mornings. Unfortunately, I have to study in the morning, so I can't sleep in.
Fortunately for Li Fan, he is a martial arts practitioner with good energy and spirit.
But the others couldn't. Xiang Xiang was already lying on the table and fast asleep, Zhao Yingjun was yawning listlessly, and Wang Yang was holding a pile of playing cards, seeming to be calculating something.
There are almost the same number of students in the class, with generally more girls and fewer boys.
"There are thirty people in the class, twenty-six girls..."
After Zhao Yingjun finished counting, he suddenly laughed.
"More wolves and less meat!"