Chapter 32 Echo
Before Hong Fan came, he knew that Jiaotong Hall was the property of Zheng Zhun, the guardian of Jinhaicheng.
It is precisely because of this that this place occupies the central position of Chisha Avenue and obtains the quota of elixirs from the three powerful men of Jinhai.
So even though he was not masked, he could still guess the identity of this beautiful girl.
Zheng Zhun's only daughter Zheng Furui.
On the other side, the daughter of the Zheng family habitually glanced at the customers in the store, her eyes fell on Hong Fan for a moment, then turned and went upstairs.
"Lian Ou, the person downstairs just now is Hong Fan who invited us to fight on Anning Street last time, right?"
When they reached the second floor, Zheng Furui suddenly stopped and turned to the maid and asked.
"Yes, that's him."
Lotus Root replied firmly.
Her memory is not very good, and she may not be able to remember the faces she has seen after ten days.
In an alley leading to Hong Mansion, children used tree branches to divide squares on the ground and jumped up and down the house while shouting.
Zheng Fuli took another step forward, slightly raising her eyebrows, but her tone was disapproving.
After practicing for a few days, Hong Fan has a rough assessment of the current speed of progress - it will take about two months to open up a complete and serious path.
It was approaching noon, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians in Jinhai City, and more and more smoke from cooking stoves.
Because of this, when faced with seeking virtue that day, Hong Fan had the words "seize the day and night."
Hong Fan thought.
But Hong Fan is no longer this age.
"Well, you go down and say, no matter what he comes to buy, I'll give him a 10% discount."
But Hong Fan knows that reality and paper potential are always two different things.
Now, the little maid, who was about thirteen or fourteen years old, had a smile on her face.
But he still nodded and said, "Thank you, Miss Zheng, for me."
"In addition, I would like to remind him that he should practice Yanliu Gong well; since he has some talent, don't waste time on fists and kicks."
"Thank you very much for your kindness, Miss!"
If you are an ordinary young man who has become powerful in one day, you may be resentful and feel that we don't know each other, so why are you pointing fingers?
Lotus Root said happily, with a narrow smile on her face.
By saving this money, Hong Fan can have a lot more money for his daily consumption.
"Brother Fan, I came here with some bad news."
At night.
"I've heard people mention it in the past few days, saying that he has an above-average talent, and he might be able to enter the realm of totality in the future."
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Three days later, May 14th.
The faster a breakthrough is achieved, the more resources can be gathered and sufficient time for practice can be guaranteed.
Hong Fan stopped and stared at them for a long time, as if he was listening to the echoes of his childhood from a world apart.
"Since the young master is talented in martial arts, he should focus on his martial arts and should not waste time on fists and kicks."
"I feel good."
Lotus Root accepted the gift calmly and said again.
"Last time you said you wanted to go to Zhu Yiqi, I thought it was a sure thing."
With the power of three martial arts resources, Hong Fan cleared his mind and guided the Yanliu Qi to circulate and impact the acupuncture points again and again.
[It is indeed an above-average qualification.]
It seems that entering the state of totality before the age of thirty is a step-by-step matter.
[Assuming there is no external help, with the qualifications of this body, it will take six to eight months to open up a serious path.]
When he sat upright on the bed and smelled the rich aroma, he took the dried meat into his mouth and chewed it vigorously.
When Hong Fan heard this, he immediately stood up and bowed slightly in return.
Thousands of troops crossing the single-plank bridge take one step slowly and one step slowly.
As soon as the words left her mouth, the girl added something as if she didn't want to admit defeat.
The old man was a little embarrassed and didn't even touch the tea Aunt Liu made.
"You're the only one who can talk nonsense."
"My young lady has a good relationship with Mr. Fan's elder brother, Mr. Sheng, so we have an explanation. Today, all Mr. Fan's orders are 10% off."
Hong Fan bolted the door, gathered heat between his fingers to light the blood incense, and then took a small piece of chisel-toothed dried meat and held it in his mouth.
But with Hong Fan's outstanding appearance, it is hard to forget even if he wants to.
But as the flesh fibers are crushed open by the molars, saliva seeps in little by little, and a sweet and slightly fishy smell spreads between the lips and teeth.
Hong Shan is in charge of human affairs and miscellaneous matters within the clan.
If everything related to the sudden death from internal injuries had not happened, the original Hong Fan would have sadly left his clan studies and then been trapped in the whirlpool of daily life, running endlessly for food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Zheng Furui glanced at her and scolded her, but she obviously meant the same thing in her heart.
Lotus Root said lightly.
Hong Fan didn't know what was going on and felt that his words were a bit meaningless.
Lian Ou turned around and went downstairs, walking straight towards Hong Fan.
"The young lady will get married in the future, and there are only three or four people in Jinhai City who can marry."
Then, the blood energy, which was already fully activated under the action of Tui Gong Pill, became more and more intense.
As time went by, my progress was slow, and I inevitably lost my morale, and I felt that I was not the material for martial arts training.
Hong Fan replied and sat down on the chair.
The moonlight flowed like water from the gaps in the branches and leaves of the shrubs, causing the frogs beside the canal and the chirping insects in the grass to make a fuss and make endless noises.
"But Mr. Fan of the Hong family is in person."
"Lotus root, what do you think?"
"In my opinion, Mr. Sheng is the best."
"But no matter what, since he is brother Sheng's younger brother, I shouldn't be stingy in giving him some advice."
"But yesterday I went to confirm again, but they were noncommittal."
Hong Fan had just finished breakfast when he saw a guest with gray hair and beard who was leaning on a cane.
She asked in a statement tone.
Just like DOTA, LoL and other games in the previous life, practicing martial arts also requires a snowball - the same equipment and economy are obtained three minutes apart, and the control of the situation is completely different.
At this point, the third major point "Quze" on the pericardial meridian of Hand Jueyin has been loosened by most of it.
After carrying his things on his back, he ate the cheese snacks on the small table and strode out.
After the first few bites, the meat of the chiseled teeth is like a stone, hard and tasteless.
She walked to the back room and sat down, stretching out her finger and tapping her cheek.
After a long time, he turned out of the alley and stepped onto Sunshine Avenue again, feeling calm and at ease in his heart.
"In addition, the young lady has a message for the young master."
This speed is almost 30 to 40% faster than when pushing Gongwan alone, and almost four times faster than the original owner before time travel.
The maid nodded upon seeing this, turned around and went upstairs.
One night passed, May 15th.
It takes eight months to penetrate the twelve real meridians of the realm, and it only takes ten years to reach the full limit.
"So it is certainly a good thing for the young lady to take care of his brother-in-law!"
Time passed by, and it was not until late at night that he felt exhausted and unable to continue.
Its shape and gameplay are similar to those in previous lives.
The maid replied.
"It's me."
Swallowing the minced meat felt as if Hong Fan had taken a sip of strong wine, and there was a burning sensation that traveled along the esophagus and reached the stomach.
He saved twenty taels of silver, but even if he came over and scolded him, he would only think it was worth it.
Zheng Furui asked.
By then, he won't even be able to guarantee how long he will practice martial arts every day. Let alone eight months, he may not be able to master a serious martial art in one and a half years.
Not long after, the waitress delivered the packaged dried meat with elixirs and returned an extra twenty-tael banknote.
When Hong Fan heard this, his hand holding the tea cup paused slightly.
Hong Shan sat down at the stone table and said.
"Is there anything special to say?"
He drank the tea in one gulp and asked.
PS: There hasn’t been a single trolling post in this book so far, which shows that my level has improved compared to the beginning of the last book.
I'm quite happy.
Chapter completed!