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Chapter 314 Entering the Warrior Association

Chapter 314 Entering the Warrior Association

Ye Fan had a weird expression.

Unexpectedly, Anyang wanted to use money to repay favors.

The key is that he is not short of money.

He pondered for a while, then said: "Well, let's have a class together, and I don't want your money."

It's nice to say, but he's also wronged.

This night, Ye Fan feasted his eyes and took advantage of it.

If he asks for other people's money again, what will he become?

I am ashamed of the title of Huaxia's good classmate.

"for free?"

Anyang frowned slightly.

"As far as I know, isn't it difficult for your family? Although this money is not much, it can make your life better."

"That's all in the past, people have to develop."

Ye Fan smiled.

Acts like he doesn't care about money at all.

"Really? Are you developing well?"

Anyang finally looked squarely at Ye Fan and glanced at his clothes and decorations.

For private custom-made clothing, each set costs at least hundreds of thousands.

Patek Philippe watches, worth more than 300 million.

"hiss!"

I haven't seen him in a few years, and he has changed so much.

It's really unbelievable.

"That's good, but I never owe others favors. If you have anything to do, you can come to me anytime."

talking.

Anyang took out his business card and put it on the table.

"Jiangcheng Huilong Trading Co., Ltd., senior executive."

"Yes, I work here."

Ye Fan glanced at his mouth.

He might have believed it before, but he has seen her strength.

Not ordinary people at all.

How could it belong to a trading company?
He threw back the business card and said lightly: "No need for later, I have something to do now."

"Oh? Then tell me."

"Actually, it's not a big deal. If I'm not mistaken, you should be from the Martial Artists Association."

"You actually know our organization? It seems that you have been doing really well in recent years."

In Jiangcheng, only high-end people or people with high status can come into contact with them.

If Ye Fan can say it, he must have a good status.

As for hearsay, the possibility is very small.

Have you ever seen a billionaire entrepreneur or a senior leader tell a student a secret.

"Then you just admit it! Well, my request is very simple, you take me in for a visit."

Ye Fan has always been thinking about Wang Chicong's safety.

If you don't look at it, you are always worried.

If you have a clue, try your best no matter what.

"This one……"

"It's okay, just take me in, for any reason."

"Um……"

Anyang pondered for a while.

"Well, tomorrow there will be a teaching trial within the Martial Artists Association. There will be a lot of people, and I will take you in."

"But you must not run around, and you must not communicate with others."

Ye Fan's eyes lit up.

Immediately patted his chest: "No problem, I am very good."

"That's good."

Anyang didn't know.

I hastily agreed, exactly in response to those four words --- sheep into tiger's mouth.

Will Ye Fan listen to her?

Unless the sun hits the west out.

……

Warrior Association.

In a cold morgue.

Several paramedics were scrutinizing the body for any details.

"Okay, nothing to check."

At this time, a woman walked slowly.

Dressed in a black suit and overalls.

The legs are wrapped in black silk, and there is a feeling of half-covering the pipa all over the body.

Obviously you can feel the explosion of your body, but you just can't see it.

"No more inspections? Teacher Sun?" asked the medical staff.

"Yes, they were all instantly killed by absolute power. Whether it's body skills or boxing skills, they can't be traced back to the source."

"Trying to find the killer is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

The woman called Teacher Sun frowned and shook her head.

"Then send someone to investigate immediately?" the medical staff asked again.

"No need, the rain last night has washed away all the evidence, and there is no surveillance in that area, so the effect will be minimal."

"Ms. Sun, I heard some rumors from Anyang."

"what?"

"It is said that the warrior who killed the ninja was Ouyang Yi."

"Oh? Huo Zun?"

Teacher Sun said silently: "Okay, you don't have to worry about it, I will go to the association to investigate and find out."

……

The next day.

Ye Fan drove Cullinan to Anyang's residence.

Seeing the luxury car, Anyang froze for a moment.

I knew that Ye Fan was developing well, but I didn't expect it to be so good.

Cullinan.

More than 700 million luxury cars.

Even she can't afford it.

A hint of envy flashed in his eyes.

There are also some imbalances.

You know, when she was in school, she was one of the top students in the school.

And Ye Fan didn't say he was a scumbag, and his academic performance was average.

But today, she is not as rich as the other party, which is really maddening.

In the community, Cullinan is like a shining star, attracting the attention of countless people.

Many young ladies and sisters threw eyebrows at him, full of ambiguous expressions.

Anyang didn't like this feeling very much.

Ye Fan is her boyfriend at this moment.

It's not the turn of others to seduce.

Immediately, a hostile look looked around.

The evil spirit belonging to the warrior immediately frightened many young ladies.

Let them no longer dare to seduce Ye Fan.

Ye Fan has long been used to it.

He smiled, waited for Anyang to get in the car, and started driving without hesitation, leaving only the exhaust fumes for those girls.

Seeing those little sisters stamping their feet in anger, Anyang is so much fun!

Of course, the most important thing is that Ye Fan doesn't like these vulgar fans.

If it's at the level of Anyang, it's about the same.

"Where are you going now?"

"Longshan."

"Oh."

Longshan is really a mysterious place.

Been there so many times.

The existence of the military zone was not found before.

Now I don't even know that the Martial Artists Association is there.

After half an hour.

A hidden foothill of Longshan Mountain.

Anyang got out of the car slowly.

"You can't drive in ahead, let's go on foot."

Ye Fan took a look.

Ahead was a towering patch of weeds, not even hairs could be seen at a glance.

"Is it in here?"

"Yes."

Anyang's mouth curled into a smile.

"I'll be leaving soon. If you can keep up, I'll take you in. If you can't keep up, don't blame me."

"Hey, this is not what we said before."

"I changed my mind."

"Okay, you are a woman, I let you."

"Hmph, my technique is called Sun Chasing Kicks. My legs are like thunder and lightning, like fairy mist. I run so fast that I can even catch up with a sports car."

Anyang showed off his strength.

But Ye Fan's eyes were always on her long and white legs.

"I don't know if I can catch up with the sports car, but at least it can make dicks crazy." Ye Fan said lightly.

"You... rascal."

Ye Fan smiled slightly: "Don't brag, do you know what my legs are called?"

"do not know."

"My name is a new type of scud. I run like lightning. With the afterglow, I can even catch up with the setting sun and enjoy the day forever."

"vomit!"

"You can really brag! Do you think you are Kuafu?"

"Come on, let's compare."

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)

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