The next day.

After Yang Fan sent Zhao Menghan away, he found a place with abundant spiritual energy to practice alone.

It will take time for the gold to be realized. His top priority now is to break through to the spiritual palace realm as soon as possible. However, this world lacks spiritual energy. Even with the assistance of the eternal legal body, it is difficult to advance to the spiritual palace realm in a short time.

Although it is an era where money is the most important thing, in Yang Fan's opinion, strength is definitely the last word.

After Yang Fan searched for an hour, he finally found a satisfactory place.

There is an open space here, and there is a towering old tree standing. Perhaps because of the existence of the old tree, the aura around it is a bit richer than other places in the surrounding area. Yang Fan waited and watched for a while, then found a flat place under the old tree.

After sitting down, the eternal magic body in the body automatically rotated far away and began to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

I don't know how long it took, but a black car with a red flag drove over, and three people, old and young, got out of it.

The young man has a handsome appearance and is full of muscles, and he is clearly a well-trained man.

The girl is about twenty years old, wearing red sportswear, has a slim figure, fair skin, and is very beautiful.

Yang Fan's eyes naturally fell on the old man in a Chinese tunic suit. He had a kind face, but there was a faint murderous look on his face.

Today's Yang Fan has extraordinary eyesight and character. Reading people is easy for him.

Of course, he ignored the other party, glanced at him, calmed down and continued to talk.

"Grandpa, our place seems to be occupied by someone." The girl in red said with some displeasure.

The old man did not speak. The young man behind him, Chen Sheng, said: "Miss, don't worry, I'll teach him a lesson."

When the young man was about to leave, the old man with slightly narrowed eyes suddenly spoke and stopped the young man.

"Xiao Li, pay attention to your image. Besides, I feel that this guy is not simple."

The old man's aged voice fell, and both the young man and the girl couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

But immediately the girl pouted and muttered, "With that thin dog look, there's nothing unusual about it. I think he's just pretending. Could it be that he's still cultivating immortality!"

Facing the girl's doubts, the old man immediately scolded, "Shut up Ling'er!"

The old man suddenly scolded himself, causing the girl's eyes to turn red. The young man beside him said nothing, but this scene fell into his eyes, and he cast an unfriendly look at Yang Fan.

At this moment, Yang Fan was absorbing spiritual energy, and the surrounding air turned into a whirlwind and poured into his body. This scene fell in the eyes of the old man, who suddenly widened his eyes.

"Spiritual energy enters the body!?" The old man couldn't believe it, and even rubbed his eyes. When he looked again, he found that there was nothing strange around Yang Fan.

Phew~

At this time, Yang Fan slowly exhaled a breath, nodded politely when he saw the arrival of several people, and immediately stood up to leave.

"My little friend was absorbing spiritual energy just now?"

Hearing this, Yang Fan did not answer and turned around to leave.

The old man frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

Seeing this, the young man immediately became angry, stepped out, and punched out a set of military-style punches, forcing Yang Fan away.

boom--

The young man's boxing style was sharp, and the wind roared when he punched, "Humph, boy, don't be too arrogant!"

Yang Fan frowned and turned sideways to avoid the young man's attack. Although he didn't understand why the other party was acting like this, he was not a soft persimmon who could be manipulated by others.

The next second, Yang Fan's whole body strength concentrated on his arm, he controlled the strength and pushed out with his palm, and directly knocked back the young man with one move.

"How is that possible?!" The young man suddenly took a dozen steps back. If the old man hadn't released his strength, he might have fallen to the ground.

Not only the young people, but also the old men and young girls were extremely shocked at this moment.

You know, the young man is a master in the army, but he was defeated by Yang Fan with one move?

"My little friend, please stay!"

After hearing the old man's words, Yang Fan's eyes darkened slightly, and the strength in his body floated faintly. The old man in front of him gave him a special pressure. It was obvious that the old man was not simple.

"Why, the younger one can't beat him, so the older one will come?" Yang Fan said indifferently, his eyes very cold.

The old man immediately explained: "My little friend, you misunderstood. It was our fault. I apologize to you on his behalf."

The young man was very unconvinced, but facing the old man's glare, he did not dare to say any more, closed his mouth and stood behind the old man.

Yang Fan was silent, but despite this, the breath circulating in his body did not stop.

"My dear friend, can you tell me your name?" the old man said with some respect.

This scene made the two people behind him stunned. With such an identity, the old man (grandpa) actually respected the boy in front of him so much?

Seeing that the other party was not hostile, Yang Fan gathered his breath and responded with the same respect: "Yang Fan."

"Yang Fan... is born extraordinary, hahaha, what a good name!"

Yang Fan: "..."

Although it was a bit embarrassing for the old man to praise others, Yang Fan still said thank you politely.

"Boy, my name is Chen Zhantian, you can call me Mr. Chen." Chen Zhantian smiled lightly and looked Yang Fan up and down. After a long time, he noticed the heroic spirit between Yang Fan's brows and secretly admired, "As expected of being so handsome and so powerful.

Such appearance is truly extraordinary!”

Yang Fan didn't know what to answer for a while, but he still smiled politely and said, "Mr. Chen, do you have anything else to ask me for?"

Chen Zhantian was slightly startled and immediately replied: "Haha, may I take the liberty to ask where my little friend learned from me?"

Faced with this question, Yang Fan frowned slightly.

Chen Zhantian saw Yang Fan's expression was wrong and thought he had made a mistake, so he immediately apologized, but Yang Fan spoke again.

"My master has always been relatively low-key, so he doesn't want the world to know his name. I'm sorry."

Even if Yang Fan didn't have a master, he would have to make one up randomly. Otherwise, if a young man in his twenties had a lifetime of martial arts and said he was self-taught, it would inevitably arouse suspicion. Moreover, Yang Fan felt that Chen Zhantian was not simple, because from his experience,

, Yang Fan could clearly feel a sense of righteousness, which was one of the reasons why he was willing to stay.

Hearing Yang Fan's answer, Chen Zhantian nodded secretly. He was not surprised by this answer.

So, Chen Zhantian directly stated his purpose, "Little friend, I think you have good skills, why don't you come with me."

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that the other party would ask this question, and no matter who Chen Zhantian was, whether it was for internal or external reasons, he would find a way to get out.

"Sorry, Mr. Chen, I can't go with you."

Before Chen Zhantian could speak, the young man beside him said with a strong voice: "Boy, don't be ungrateful!"

Yang Fan glanced at the young man, ignored him, clasped his fists at Chen Zhantian, and immediately turned around to leave.

"Mr. Chen, take care of your people. If you offend me next time, I won't show mercy."

After saying that, Yang Fan walked away.

It wasn't until Yang Fan's back disappeared that Chen Lingling asked with a tearful voice: "Grandpa, you wouldn't be cruel to me for someone you don't know before, why this time?"

Chen Zhantian's face became a little more serious and he said seriously: "Ling'er, if you were someone else, my grandfather wouldn't scold you, but this boy is different. He has a very mysterious feeling about him. Even I can't see through it, and it's just

Judging from the skills he just displayed, he has a strong foundation in martial arts. I estimate that his combat effectiveness is only worse than that of the members of the 'Lone Wolf' special forces team."

Chen Lingling was stunned for a moment. Although she was still unconvinced in her heart, judging from Yang Fan's battle just now, he was indeed very strong!

"Yang Fan? This boy... why does his name sound so familiar?"

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Chapter completed!