The item I identified is very strange.

Chapter 5 was discovered by my mom.



Chapter 5 was discovered by my mom.

Who is she?

Xia Fan couldn't help but frown, and with this outfit... wasn't he afraid of running into some lewd old man in the middle of the night?

She's a cool and aloof beauty.

Some old men just happen to like this.

I like to strip these beautiful girls naked and hang them by the door, whipping them with a small rattan cane, observing their journey from arrogance to despair.

Of course, Xia Fan was referring to the old man who was lewd, not a righteous and knowledgeable elder like himself.

"If I told you that I only look like a shoe, would you believe me?" Xia Fan asked after a brief silence.

The beautiful girl didn't say anything, she just watched quietly.

Okay, believe it or not, it doesn't matter...

"Did you steal these shoes?" the pretty girl asked in a cold voice.

Standing under the lights, she exuded an aura that kept people at a distance.

"Of course not. You might not believe it, but a young and beautiful girl forced me to do this." Xia Fan's expression was serious.

The other person didn't speak, but quietly looked at Xia Fan.

"If I find out you stole it, I'll come here myself and cut off your nose."

No sooner had the cold words been spoken than a thunderclap flashed across the sky.

Boom!

Black lightning ripped through the sky, and the girl's body disappeared along with the flashing lightning.

Warrior...

Xia Fan's eyes flickered slightly.

Moreover, he is an extremely powerful martial artist!

He clenched his fist, and the image of Chen Xiaoxue displaying her martial arts prowess flashed through his mind.

The speed was fast, but within an acceptable range.

But the girl from just now...

Xia Fan was certain that the girl from earlier was absolutely incredibly strong.

The strength of martial artists is rarely shown on television or the internet anymore, so Xia Fan couldn't judge just how strong his opponent was.

Xia Fan exhaled, looked in the direction the girl had left, and took a deep breath.

His gaze became incredibly resolute; the feeling of being threatened was quite unpleasant.

Indeed, strength is very important!

If I were younger and had more power, I would definitely investigate the authenticity of your academic credentials tonight...

Just as Xia Fan was thinking this, he suddenly realized that the beautiful girl who had just left was there.

I don't know when, but they were already standing not far away.

Her gaze was icy, with black lightning flickering in her eyes, and in her hand was a long razor.

[Identification: A very poor-quality bamboo pole can be broken by a dog]

Xia Fan stared blankly when he saw the subtitles, but he didn't have time to pay attention to them.

Because the girl was holding a razor and slowly approaching him.

Tap tap tap—

In the quiet of the night, the wooden clogs made a crisp sound as they stepped on the cement floor.

She strode forward, bathed in the awe-inspiring light of thunder.

Xia Fan's expression changed slightly: "I only smelled it a few times, it's not a capital offense, is it?"

However, the girl remained unmoved, her expression aloof, and the oppressive aura she exuded became even more serene.

Xia Fan clenched his fist.

His eyes were fixed on the other person's razor.

He couldn't just sit and wait to die; he had to break the razor first. If it was identified as a bamboo pole, breaking it should be easy!

At this moment, the girl had already walked up to him. Xia Fan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

As the girl raised the razor, he also raised his fist, aiming at the razor.

Just as he threw his fist, the girl's body appeared behind him with lightning speed, and she slashed at the shadow behind him.

Boom!

Lightning flashed, illuminating the old street at night, even affecting the streetlights on both sides, causing them to flicker.

Xia Fan's eyes widened as he saw the burly man, covered in blood, fly out of his shadow as the girl swung her razor.

Is this the martial artist hiding in his shadow?

The moment that thought crossed his mind, he saw the girl's icy gaze: "Under the might of thunder, all shadows will have nowhere to hide."

As soon as she finished speaking, the aloof and beautiful girl swung her razor, and the strong man's head was split open, without him even having a chance to struggle.

The splatter of blood caused Xia Fan's pupils to shrink slightly.

If the girl had attacked him just now, perhaps he would have ended up the same way...

Xia Fan clenched his fist tightly.

This was the first time he had witnessed life and death between martial artists since his transmigration.

"You were trying to break my knife just now?"

Before anyone knew it, the girl had turned around and was looking at Xia Fan with a cold expression.

"Of course not. I'm just an old man, not even a martial artist. How could I possibly have such thoughts? Alright, you go ahead with your work, I'll be going now."

Don't stay here for long!

Xia Fan stood with his hands behind his back, showing the girl his back, but cold sweat was already dripping from his forehead.

Fortunately, the girl was fast enough that he didn't hit her. Otherwise, if the knife had been broken, wouldn't he have had to pay with his life?

The girl stood under the light, watching Xia Fan's departing figure. At the same time, a woman in a cloak appeared behind her, seemingly out of nowhere.

"Lord Thor, the key remaining members have been identified, and we are currently still searching for any who have slipped through the net..." The cloaked woman bowed slightly, her attitude respectful.

Thor didn't turn around, his voice cold and clear: "Continue the investigation. Don't let anyone escape!"

"yes!"

The cloaked woman bowed respectfully, her gaze falling on the corpse beside her, her eyes filled with excitement and admiration.

Lord Thor is so powerful. Even his simplest movements make people want to kneel down and worship him.

"Lord Thor, that old man is really overestimating himself. You're too kind of you, even going out of your way to avoid him. If it were me, I would have let him come at me. Look at that confident look in his eyes, he really thinks he can be interrupted."

The cloaked woman curled her lip. She had already figured out that Thor had deliberately avoided Xia Fan. If it weren't for that, the old man's entire arm would probably be paralyzed.

Thor shook his head, his voice cold: "He's not even a martial artist, so it's normal that he doesn't know."

"What a lewd old man! He's so old, yet he's smelling women's shoes like that. Having an old man like that is a menace to women!"

Thor turned around, his gaze icy: "As long as he doesn't steal or rob, what's the problem?"

Seeing Thor's expression, the cloaked woman quickly lowered her head: "What Lord Thor says is true..."

Before she could finish speaking, Thor's delicate body flickered slightly, and as the lightning disappeared, the cloaked woman raised her head and murmured, "Strange, Lord Thor, he doesn't seem so averse to such a disgusting old man... I understand!"

The cloaked woman suddenly looked up: "This is the magnanimity of Lord Thor. He can even tolerate an old man like this. It seems I have a lot to learn from him."

Her eyes gradually turned to adoration.

……

Early in the morning, Xia Fan opened his shop as usual.

Last night was just an interlude for him. Although he didn't know the other party's identity, he adhered to the principle of never meddling in other people's business and didn't bother to think about it.

The key now is to find a way to practice martial arts. Only by practicing martial arts can we see hope of extending our lifespan!

He lay on the rocking chair, fanning himself, and decided to find some time to go to a martial arts association or something similar to see if they had any basic visualization diagrams.

He held the black women's leather shoe in his hand; the subtitles on it had changed.

[Identification: Low-grade blood gas canister]

Sure enough, as more blood energy was absorbed, the blood energy jar gradually went from being of the highest grade to being of a lower grade.

It's a pity... If I could have absorbed all this blood energy before breaking through to the martial arts realm, my path in martial arts training would have been much smoother.

It's like water in a swimming pool. The purpose of a blood tank is to fill it up, but in the whole process, there may not be anyone who can actually fill it up.

Just as he was feeling regretful, a clear and pleasant voice suddenly rang out: "Hey, Old Deng, have you finished using my shoes?"

Xia Fan turned around and saw Chen Xiaoxue standing behind him at some point.

She was still dressed in her usual cool style, wearing a baseball cap, earrings on her small earlobes, and a short leather jacket that revealed her bare belly and waist, which looked fair and tender.

Her straight, fair legs had skin so smooth and delicate it was like jade, a stark contrast to his old, slender skin.

If you reach out and touch it, it will probably make a rough, rustling sound.

"Why haven't you changed your shoes yet?" Xia Fan looked down at Chen Xiaoxue's white-socked foot, which was standing on tiptoe.

There was only one black leather shoe; he was holding the other one.

Chen Xiaoxue glared at Xia Fan: "You still have the nerve to say that? My mom found out!"


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