novellhall Chapter 17: Coming to buy underwear from me?
Chapter 17: Coming to buy underwear from me?
Xia Fan followed Chen Xiaoxue out of the lingerie store.
Upon arriving at the entrance, one sees a pervasive aura of blood everywhere; the entire amusement park reeks of blood.
There were many shriveled corpses lying on the ground, and it was impossible to tell what these corpses looked like when they were alive.
Xia Fan saw that next to the Ferris wheel, several martial artists wearing cloaks were fighting with a middle-aged man with thinning hair.
They didn't waste any words the whole time. The Thunder Gate members were rushing to kill this forbidden martial artist before the blood sacrifice was completed, while the forbidden martial artist was frantically stalling for time.
Xia Fan and Chen Xiaoxue glanced at it briefly before heading out of the amusement park.
"I knew there would be some who slipped through the net." As this voice came, the figure of a martial artist could be vaguely seen in the blood mist ahead.
They seem to be accomplices.
Chen Xiaoxue didn't turn around, her voice clear and melodious: "Old Deng, you go first. He's not a martial arts master. I'll catch up soon."
Xia Fan's eyes flickered slightly.
Judging from this, Chen Xiaoxue is confident that she can solve the problem in a very short time, as long as the target is not a martial arts master.
In other words, if she had gone out just now, that martial arts master might not have been able to do anything to her, but he simply didn't want to.
No wonder he was so calm.
Xia Fan, the old man, was very obedient to advice. He walked towards the exit of the amusement park, and as he passed the equipment, he suddenly fell into deep thought.
It seems to work quite smoothly...
Thinking this, he picked up a brick from the side and walked toward the device.
Meanwhile, the middle-aged forbidden martial artist fighting not far away also saw Xia Fan, but he only glanced at him before looking away.
The old man who survived was lucky; there's nothing particularly noteworthy about him.
Now, he has to find a way to stall them.
He clenched his fist and threw a powerful punch, his fist accompanied by a tiger's head, this was his fighting style, Tiger Roar Fist.
Several martial artists from the Thunder Sect took a few steps back to avoid the attack, and the middle-aged forbidden martial artist took advantage of this moment to quickly create distance.
"You bunch of Thunder Sect lackeys! You outdated fools! Once I complete the blood sacrifice, you'll see just how worthwhile it is to sacrifice a few people for power!"
As the middle-aged martial artist retreated, his gaze swept over the device; the blood crystals inside would soon be exhausted...
But what is this old man planning to do?
The middle-aged martial artist was stunned. He saw Xia Fan, gripping a brick tightly, standing in front of the device.
This old man?
You wouldn't be thinking of smashing the device with a brick, would you?
Even now, he found the old man somewhat ridiculous, actually believing that a brick could destroy the device. If that were really possible…
Just as he was thinking this, Xia Fan had already swung a brick and smashed it onto the device.
Click—
A crisp sound rang out.
The middle-aged martial artist's expression gradually froze.
The device was as fragile as a sculpture; it was smashed by a brick, and you could even see several pieces rolling off.
At the same time, the blood crystal rolled to the ground and became dull and lifeless.
What happened?
His device was so powerful that even a martial arts master couldn't break it, yet the old man in front of him smashed it with a brick.
However, he didn't have much time to think. He fled out of the amusement park as fast as he could, and several Thunder Gate warriors gave chase.
After shattering the blood crystal, Xia Fan strolled out of the amusement park like an old man taking a leisurely walk.
As soon as he stepped outside, he saw Chen Xiaoxue standing at the door, chewing bubble gum, her hands in her pockets, standing there coolly.
"Old Deng, you're so slow."
"We're old and our legs aren't very mobile. Can we just leave directly without going to the police station to give a statement?" Xia Fan asked as they walked.
"unnecessary."
……
night.
Most of the shops on the old street have closed down.
Xia Fan's date ended unexpectedly halfway through. Chen Xiaoxue left in a hurry after leaving, which was probably related to what happened at the amusement park.
That girl's identity is probably not that of a simple student. With such high talent, she might have already been recruited by someone in the Martial Arts Association.
Battle tactics...
Xia Fan witnessed firsthand that the forbidden martial artist's fighting techniques were beyond what could be solved simply by releasing blood energy.
Combat techniques can enhance one's strength, but if he were to enter the martial arts world, he would likely encounter many dangers.
Even if tactics are not used, they can still be used for deterrence.
He leaned back in his rocking chair, watching the news on TV.
[Shocking! An old man, defying all odds, actually smelled a young girl's shoes. He was arrested on the spot and sent to the Public Security Bureau.]
[The centenarian Thunder God kissed the instep of the "Milk Tea Sister" on the spot, prompting onlookers to exclaim how romantic it was.]
After becoming a Star-level martial artist, Skywalker rarely left his home, instead recruiting female students as his disciples and teaching them individually each time.
Xia Fan looked at these news reports and couldn't help but shake his head.
Indeed, strength is very important.
If he had real power, he wouldn't need to eat beef and could still be Happy Superman. Those girls with questionable academic credentials could be investigated however they wanted without anyone saying a word.
Moreover, some people even stood up to defend him.
That old man with no real power is just a member of the Wu'an Bureau; he'll probably be stuck there forever, never getting out.
He took a deep breath, his mind replaying the battle at the amusement park.
The forbidden martial artist was clearly using a battle technique, the power of which could not be compensated for by simply releasing blood energy.
We must have a strategy.
To increase one's lifespan, one must improve one's strength, and improving one's strength inevitably leads to contact with the martial arts community.
Tactics may not be necessary, but they are absolutely essential.
Thinking this, he picked up his phone, opened the photo album, and flipped to the photo of Chen Xiaoxue's white-socked, jade-like foot.
[Identification: Void Sword Control Technique (1/3)]
Her delicate and exquisite feet were outlined in white socks, with her toes slightly curled upwards, giving her a playful look.
The Void Sword Control Technique, judging from the name, should be a very good combat technique. Currently, it is still missing two battles and two photos, which we must find a way to obtain.
As he looked around, he picked up the Viagra next to him, took two pills at random, and popped them into his mouth.
Seeing that it was almost time, he slowly got up, preparing to pack his things and leave. He planned to go and see if there were many pharmacies selling medicine tomorrow.
However, just as he stood up, he suddenly noticed a girl standing on the roof of the opposite building.
Her blue and white dress, her beautiful face, and her exquisite features were stunning. The light shone on her cool face, making her look breathtakingly beautiful.
Her straight legs were encased in sexy, semi-sheer black stockings, and she wore wooden clogs. Her demeanor was both dignified and aloof.
She was like a girl who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, but her true identity was a god who had fallen to earth.
"When did you arrive?"
Xia Fan paused for a moment, then asked.
Thor's voice was cold and clear: "From the moment you looked at those white-socked feet in the photo."
Xia Fan: "..."
He wasn't looking at white socks and jade feet, but at battle tactics!
Yeah, what's there to be embarrassed about? He's not a foot fetishist, it just happens to be a fighting technique for him.
Thinking this, he hardened his stance slightly: "Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to be spying on an old man like me?"
Thor didn't speak, he just looked at him with a cold gaze.
This damn sense of oppression.
Xia Fan sensed that even without speaking, the girl in front of him exuded an aura of authority that was overwhelming; perhaps this was the confidence of a powerful martial artist.
"Speaking of which, old man, I often see you hanging around here. Are you trying to buy underwear from me?"