Metropolis: I use Chinese martial arts to sweep the world

Xia Dingtian was shocked for a long time before recovering.

He said with emotion: "It is a great pity in life that there are such high-level people in the world, but I am stingy."

Chu Fan secretly laughed, and murmured to himself, "I'm sweating profusely too. I'm sweating profusely. If you ask me any more, I'll be sweating profusely all over my body."

Yan Wushuang stared at Chu Fan, who was bowing his head and smiling secretly, with doubts in his eyes. Although his master was not the top expert in the martial arts world, he had never heard of such an expert in the narration he gave.

If there really is such a peerless master, then why did he watch the first generation of supernatural beings wreak havoc in the world and ignore it?

Although Yan Wushuang had doubts in her heart, she would not raise them at this time.

Because from the bottom of her heart, she didn't want to see Chu Fan being taken away by the Xia family.

The eight major families should not change the status quo of peace just because of the strong rise of one person.

"Little friend Chu Fan, I have an unfeeling request, I hope you can agree to it." Xia Dingtian's expression suddenly became serious, and there was a strange look in his eyes as he stared at Chu Fan, as if he had infinite hope contained in it.

"Senior, please speak."

"If one day you can grow to the point where you can fight against the first generation of supernatural beings, please help me find my eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law. As long as my little friend is willing to try, I am willing to give you all the property of the Xia family as a gift."

"Xia Mo's parents?"

"That's right, they disappeared when Dahuang was on a mission 12 years ago."

Xia Dingtian's face was full of sadness, only he knew how difficult it was for his eldest son to live or die in the past 12 years.

Chu Fan's expression froze, he suddenly understood why Xia Donghai was so flustered when Xia Mo was in danger, and he also understood why Xia Dingtian would visit Donghai City in person and Xia Mo would return to the capital.

Because the weather-beaten old man in front of him could never experience the pain of losing a loved one again, and he would never allow any accidents to happen to his only granddaughter.

"Senior Xia, Xia Mo is my friend, and I am duty-bound in her affairs. If we meet each other by fate in the future, this junior will definitely do my best to help you two get out of trouble."

Chu Fan said seriously, this is both a goal and a promise.

"Ding, the system has detected that the host has a chivalrous heart, and rewards 1000 loyalty points."

comfortable.

Not only did the loyalty value of copying the culinary skills come back, but he also earned 900 points, which is worth the trade.

Xia Dingtian nodded in satisfaction, and ordered Uncle Jian to pack the boiled cabbage under Dong Quanmiao's resentful eyes.

"Little friend Chu Fan, the situation in the Great Wilderness is treacherous and turbulent. There are not only the first-generation supernatural beings, but also various traditional martial arts sects. There, martial arts are respected there, and there is no law at all. If you go there, be careful."

"I'm giving you a gift, and I'm thanking you for saving Xia Mo twice. Don't refuse."

Immediately Xia Dingtian turned around and ordered: "Old Jian, bring the things in."

Jian Lao nodded, brought back a long snakeskin box from outside, and handed it to Chu Fan.

"This……"

As soon as Chu Fan touched the box, he could vaguely see a precious sword with a sheath in the box through perspective.

The knife is about three feet three inches long, and the blade is curved and streamlined.

Xia Dingtian came over and opened the box, and sure enough a precious sword wrapped in a white jade scabbard appeared in front of Chu Fan.

"The high wind sword cuts iron like mud, and breaks the blade when it blows."

"I see that little friend Chu Fan has always fought against the enemy with his bare hands. I guess he doesn't have a weapon at hand. You might as well try this knife."

Chu Fan grabbed the handle of the knife.

bass.

A cold light passed by.

The blade of the Taidao was pulled out.

"Good knife!" Chu Fan sighed.

Although he usually doesn't like to use weapons, it doesn't mean he doesn't like weapons.

The Big Dipper is tall, and Ge Shuye has a knife.

Which aspiring man doesn't want to make a quick move and be happy with revenge.

This knife was sent to Chu Fan's heart.

What's more, the material of this knife is indeed rare in the world. The craftsmanship and shape are all from the hands of masters. Even the scabbard for the bodyguard is carved from white jade, which shows the feeling of extreme luxury.

Chu Fan played with it fondly for a while, and then handed it back with both hands.

"Senior Xia, this knife is too precious. I saved Xia Mo as a friend's duty, and it was also a small effort. I deserve it."

Xia Dingtian was slightly taken aback, he could see Chu Fan's love for this knife.

But he can still stick to his heart, this spirit is commendable.

Then he stretched out his hand and pushed the knife back, "You won this knife in the first place. In the battle at the Black Tiger Boxing Gym, I made a bet for you. If you win, you will naturally share half of it."

"And I'll keep the cash you won from betting for you. If you sign this house transfer contract, it will be worth your cash."

As he said that, Xia Dingtian handed over another document.

"Yundu Mansion?" Chu Fan was taken aback when he saw the name of the property in four big characters on the contract. There is no such place in Donghai City.

"What, it turned out to be the Yundu Mansion?" Yan Wushuang, who hadn't spoken for a long time, finally couldn't help it.

Maybe outsiders don't know what this property means, but Yan Wushuang does.

The Long family is in charge of the political arena of the Yan Kingdom, and the Yundu Mansion was first built according to the specifications of a palace, and it is a place to receive foreign guests with the highest courtesy.

Later, the new State Guest House was built, and the Yundu Mansion was gradually abandoned, but it was still the gathering center for the top dignitaries in Kyoto.

This property cannot be valued in cash, and its political value far exceeds its economic value in existence.

"Yundu Mansion is in Kyoto. You don't know it's normal. It's just an ordinary real estate. You won 2000 million in bonuses, which is just right."

Xia Dingtian winked at Yan Wushuang, signaling her not to tell the truth.

"Okay." In fact, Chu Fan's mind was completely attracted by the treasured sword in front of him, but he didn't care about Xia Dingtian's small movements. Even if he saw it, he wouldn't care.

Because these extraneous things are dispensable to Chu Fan, dilapidated warehouses and luxurious palaces are the same for him, he already has a detached mentality.

After signing with two strokes, Chu Fan put the sword on his back and bowed to Xia Dingtian.

"Thank you, Senior Xia, for the gift. If it is useful for this junior in the future, this junior will definitely do his best."

Xia Dingtian had a look of surprise on his face when he heard the words, this was the result he wanted most.

He patted Chu Fan's shoulder with satisfaction, and said with deep meaning: "Young friend Chu Fan, work hard, someone is still waiting for you in Kyoto."

After speaking, he laughed and walked out with his hands behind his back.

Seduction, naked temptation.

Chu Fan knew that Xia Dingtian meant something, but he also had a headache because he still couldn't see whether Xia Mo was in his heart.

"Master, when will you teach your disciples the art?" Seeing that the boiled cabbage was taken away, Dong Quanmiao turned his resentful eyes to Chu Fan.

Chu Fan was so frightened that he trembled all over, "It's not busy, you should practice peeling potatoes first. When the potato slices are as thin as a cicada's wings, I will teach you the next move."

"I'm leaving right now, you should practice more." As he said that, Chu Fan also walked out.

"I'll see you off, Master." Dong Quanmiao called out respectfully from behind.

"No need."

Chu Fan answered hastily, and couldn't help speeding up his pace, and then he became a cook.

When he came to the parking lot outside, Chu Fan saw his flying donkey parked next to the Maserati from a distance.

When I got closer and saw it, I couldn't help feeling angry, "Who the hell is this? He's so wicked that he put dozens of locks on my car."

"Haha, it turned out to be your broken car. There is nowhere to find it. It didn't take much effort to get it."

"Just now I wondered who was so bold and dared to lock the car on my sports car. It turned out to be you who is not open-eyed. Now that Patriarch Xia is gone, there is no one to back you up."

Zhao San came from the shadows shaking his head, followed by three or four social idlers dressed in gaudy clothes.

Several people were carrying baseball bats, and Zhao San, the leader, had a gloomy expression on his face.

"You are still waiting for me at this late hour, do you want to thank me?" Chu Fan looked at several people playfully.

"Thank you?" Zhao San spat lightly.

"You caused me to lose my job today, let me be scolded by my uncle, and also lost the chance to befriend Xia Patriarch, how do you think I should thank you?" Zhao San signaled several people to surround Chu Fan, prevent him from running away suddenly.

Chu Fan looked around. It was already late at night, but there were not many people coming and going on the street in front of Xianghe Tower.

"Don't think about running away, and don't even think about asking for help. In this land, I dare to say one, who dares to say two?" Zhao San looked at Chu Fan triumphantly, as if he was a hunter, playing with the people in front of him. Like prey.

"Remove his legs for me, and let him know what he will end up with if he offends me, Mr. Zhao." With a ruthless order, a few social idlers surrounding Chu Fan came to the middle with grim smiles.

The people around who stopped to watch were also frightened by Zhao Sanyin's fierce eyes and scattered around, no one dared to stay in front of them.

It can be seen that Zhao San is used to being domineering at ordinary times, and has gained some notoriety in this area.

"Kid, remember, this is what you will end up with if you offend Mr. Zhao." A social idler waved a baseball bat and threw it at Chu Fan's left leg.

Chu Fan's smiling expression didn't change at all, and he stood there calmly.

The moment the baseball bat was about to touch his leg.

Bang, bang, bang!
A muffled sound sounded, and before the few people could clearly see where Fan made his move, they felt their whole bodies go stiff, and they all stopped in place suddenly.

The grinning expression on his face didn't change at all, as if he had been cast a hold spell.

Chu Fan brushed aside the people who surrounded him, and looked at the stunned Zhao San with a faint smile.

"You...you...don't come here!" Zhao San's body softened, and a faint yellow liquid flowed down from the inside of his legs.