The ancestor who survived the tribulation was reborn and went to college

The woman in black had no choice but to give up after persisting to no avail.

Then she didn't continue talking about it, but changed the topic

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Shangguan Yan. I am your senior sister. Do you want to be your sister's boyfriend?" After saying that, I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but my upper body straightened up.

Obviously Shangguan Yan has quite a lot of capital, which is indeed not small. This is because she is wrapped in a black tights, otherwise...

Zhang Fan didn't expect Shangguan Yan to have such a playful side, and his liking for her instantly improved a lot.

Smiling brightly, he said: "Since senior sister has thrown herself into her arms, junior brother, I would rather be respectful than obey your orders."

Obviously Shangguan Yan is not as thick-skinned as Zhang Fan.

"Bah, you have a beautiful idea. You are still competing with Lin Feng for women. Now you agree to be my boyfriend. Men really don't have a good thing." Shangguan Yan blushed when she saw Zhang Fanzhen agreeing and said angrily.

Zhang Fan was so amused that he couldn't help laughing.

Shangguan Yan hesitated for a while and then said seriously: "My grandfather wants to see you, don't refuse in a hurry. I reported it to my grandfather. He is the president of the Qingzhou Wushu Association branch."

Zhang Fan was stunned, thought for a while, and nodded.

He did not refuse, he also wanted to get in touch with the mysterious organization of China, and maybe there would be many more contacts in the future.

Seeing Zhang Fan's agreement, Shangguan Yan showed a look of joy on her face and said happily: "I'll pick you up at nine o'clock on Saturday morning, so don't sleep in~"

"Don't worry, senior sister, I have an appointment, why would I be willing to sleep in?" Zhang Fan joked again with a smile.

Shangguan Yan's cheeks were red again, and she couldn't argue with Zhang Fan. She stamped her feet and angrily returned to the office of the President of the Wushu Association and closed the door.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but laugh when he saw Shangguan Yan leaving angrily.

Zhang Fan slowly walked out of the Wushu Association, and no one dared to stop him this time.

After leaving the Wushu Association, Zhang Fan walked outside the school again.

After a while, he walked into a small alley. Although the alley was slightly remote, there was a small restaurant, which happened to be a restaurant, and there were bursts of aroma wafting out.

This small restaurant is Sun Xiaoqian's restaurant.

Since practicing the "Dragon Elephant Bo Ruo Gong" to achieve the power of a dragon, Zhang Fan was in urgent need of food to increase his consumption, and his appetite increased greatly.

He needed to find a special place to eat, and then he couldn't help but think of Li Xiang's cooking, which was not only large in quantity but also delicious.

The last time he and his roommate came to have dinner, Zhang Fan was quite regretful that he didn't finish the meal due to a farce, so he came again this time.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Fan saw Sun Xiaoqian wearing an apron serving food, busy going back and forth in front of several tables, like a bee gathering honey.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but smile. Sun Xiaoqian's serious and busy look really made people want to take another look.

At this time, Sun Xiaoqian saw Zhang Fan standing at the door, her face showed joy, and she quickly ran to Zhang Fan's side and whispered: "Ah, Zhang Fan, you are here, sit down quickly, I will ask my mother to cook your special dishes. Eat, hey, no charge, you can eat as much as you want."

Apparently, Sun Xiaoqian still remembered that before Zhang Fan went to the Qinglong Gang, he said he would come to eat again and gave her a discount.

Sun Xiaoqian went to the kitchen to tell Li Xiang about Zhang Fan's arrival.

Li Xiang quickly ran out to thank Zhang Fan. After chatting for a while, she went to the kitchen to cook. She was ready to reward Zhang Fan and asked Sun Xiaoqian to stay and chat with Zhang Fan.

Sun Xiaoqian sat next to Zhang Fan, blushing with embarrassment.

Zhang Fan quickly found a topic to ease the embarrassment. After a while, the atmosphere became cheerful, and Sun Xiaoqian's silvery laughter could be heard from time to time.

Zhang Fan and Sun Xiaoqian were sitting in the corner of the small restaurant.

There are four people sitting in the middle seat eating. It can be seen from the exposed skin that they all have tattoos.

One of the young men with yellow hair was instantly annoyed when he saw Sun Xiaoqian and Zhang Fan talking and laughing.

He came to collect protection money a month ago and fell in love with Sun Xiaoqian. He came to the restaurant every now and then to eat and drink, harassing Sun Xiaoqian and asking her to be his woman.

Sun Xiaoqian and her daughter knew they couldn't afford to offend these local gangsters, so they could only greet them with smiles and deal with it perfunctorily.

Regarding the harassment from the yellow-haired young man, Sun Xiaoqian never ignored him.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He picked up a plate and threw it at Zhang Fan.

When Sun Xiaoqian saw the plate flying towards her, she shouted for Zhang Fan to get out of the way, and quickly got up and pulled Zhang Fan away.

Obviously, the speed at which the plate flew was much faster than Sun Xiaoqian's reminder.

Although Zhang Fan had his back turned to him, his keen spiritual sense had already sensed it.

Just when the plate was about to fall on Zhang Fan's head, Zhang Fan saw a surge of spiritual power condensing in his right hand. Without looking back, he pushed with his backhand.

The plate immediately bounced back and ran towards the yellow-haired young man.

"Clap" sound.

The plate hit the young man's head without any bias. The plate immediately shattered and blood flowed from Huang Mao's head.

After a while, the yellow hair turned into red hair.

All four people stood up, and Huang Mao bared his teeth and howled, loudly saying: "Brothers, kill him."

The three people picked up the bench and threw it at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan had quick eyesight and quick hands, and quickly dodged the attack from the bench.

He quickly struck back, punching one of the men in the face, knocking him to the ground.

When the other two people saw this, they immediately stopped hitting people and launched a fierce attack on Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan was agile, dodging the opponent's punches and kicks, while not forgetting to fight back.

His fist hit one of them in the chest like lightning, knocking him away.

When the other person saw this, he didn't dare to confront Zhang Fan anymore and turned around to run away. However, how could Zhang Fan let him go? He picked up a bench and knocked him to the ground.

Zhang Fan turned around and walked towards the yellow-haired young man. When the yellow-haired young man saw him walking towards him, he was startled and threatened: "Boy, if you know the current affairs, kowtow and admit your mistake quickly."

"My uncle is Brother Liang of the Qinglong Gang, Zhao Jianliang."

Zhang Fan stopped talking to the yellow-haired young man and was stunned for a moment, Qinglong Gang, Brother Liang? It can't be such a coincidence.

Seeing Zhang Fan stunned, the young man with yellow hair thought that Zhang Fan was afraid, and said viciously: "Boy, quickly kowtow and admit your mistake, maybe you can spare your life."

Zhang Fan didn't wait for him to finish his words, kicked Huang Mao away, and said coldly: "I'll give you 10 minutes and ask your uncle to come over. If it's too late, let him collect the body."

The yellow-haired young man was also surprised when he heard that Zhang Fan asked his uncle to come.

Seeing that Zhang Fan didn't seem to be joking, he quickly called his uncle, not forgetting to add fuel to the fire!

About five or six minutes later, seven or eight cars came to the door of the small restaurant, and more than 6 people got out, all holding machetes in their hands. It was obvious that the visitors were malicious.

Zhao Jianliang walked into the restaurant surrounded by more than 20 people.

Before entering the door, I heard Zhao Jianliang's loud voice: "Which bastard is willing to risk his life and bully my nephew, Zhao Jianliang, in the Qinglong Gang's territory?"

However, when Zhao Jianliang saw clearly the person sitting inside, his pupils could not help but shrink.

When the yellow-haired young man saw his uncle, he immediately came to Zhao Jianliang and complained:

"This is the kid who looks down on our Qinglong Gang. You see, I was almost beaten to death by him. Uncle, hurry up and have him arrested. I want him to live and die."

"Crack~"

A loud slap came from the face of the yellow-haired young man. The young man was stunned when his uncle hit him.

"You bastard, you kneel down." He kicked the yellow-haired young man down and made him kneel down. He also knelt down.

Others don't know it, but Zhao Jianliang knows that this God of Killing is the real boss of the Qinglong Gang now!

"Ah Liang, long time no see. You are so majestic. What? You want to invite me to sit on the second floor underground again?" Zhang Fan said coldly before Zhao Jianliang could speak.

Zhao Jianliang was already so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

"Don't you dare, Young Master, I didn't know that this boy offended you. This boy is blind and deserves death for disturbing you." After saying that, Zhao Jianliang raised the back of the knife and hit the yellow-haired young man on the arm. Break!

The yellow-haired young man immediately rolled on the ground in pain.

"I don't care about your family affairs, but it's best not to let me see friends who bully me again, otherwise..." Zhang Fan looked at Zhao Jianliang coldly.

"I will definitely not let this blind person come out to disturb you again!" Zhao Jianliang said with lingering fear.

Zhang Fan didn't even look back and said: "By the way, keep an eye on this tavern. If something like this happens again, you don't have to see me! You all can go away. A group of people are surrounding this restaurant. What does it look like!"

Zhao Jianliang quickly said "yes" and left with a group of younger brothers!