Chapter 44 Who is the waste
After entering the Jinyu Tower, everyone sat down one after another. Everyone asked Han Bufan to order dishes. Han Bufan was the only one who ordered them all. He had no chance on weekdays, or he had never let go of the precious food that he couldn't afford.
This table of dishes alone consumed hundreds of taels of silver, including many medicinal foods and medicinal materials.
However, Han Bufan, who just won the championship, is now considered a rich man. Four hundred taels of silver is enough for him to spend a lot of time.
If he had received 400 taels of silver in the past, he would definitely not dare to spend anything to change the resources for cultivation. But now he is not worried at all. With his current talent, is he still afraid that there will be no resources for cultivation?
I am happy if it’s hard to buy money!
He now deeply understands this truth. The most important thing is that his comfort is the real thing. Moreover, this is a celebration banquet for him, so he naturally needs to eat comfortably.
Everyone knew that Han Bufan had just made a small fortune, and when he saw that Han Bufan was not stingy, he was happy to kill the rich again.
During the meal, everyone was talking to each other. They were all warriors, not very elegant people, and they had a lot of appetite. Not long after, they were swept away all the wind and clouds.
"Senior Brother Han, this time you won the championship in one go, it really made us look better!"
"That's right, especially if you warn Fan Hongliang, if you dare to harass me, I will break your legs. It's so domineering!"
"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Han is a real person who doesn't show his appearance. He doesn't show his appearance, but he's not a real person. If he doesn't make a sound, he's amazing. He's compared Fan Hongliang in one breath. It seems that he's about to enter the seventh level of the physical body realm, and it's just around the corner!"
Everyone's congratulations were endless, not all about flattery. They really accounted for 70% to 80%. The shock that Han Bufan brought to them last night was still a little dreamy now.
A person who is behind the ranks among them on weekdays has suddenly reached the point where they all need to look up to now, which is unimaginable.
Han Bufan smiled slightly, and naturally he would not tell them that he had entered the seventh level of the physical body realm just around the corner, but had completely entered the seventh level of the physical body realm.
"The Qianlong Gang is really in decline now. The red-clothed disciples can win the championship, it's ridiculous!"
The disharmonious voice came from another table not far away.
Li Tong and others turned their heads and glared at the person who was talking, but saw that it was someone on another table talking.
When they saw their clothes, Li Tong and others immediately recognized the people from the Qifeng Martial Arts Hall.
Moreover, unlike Li Tong and others, the other party is all intermediate disciples, and most of them are strong in aura, which is more than a little stronger than Li Tong.
On the main seat, a young man in his early twenties was surrounded by these disciples of the Fengfeng Martial Arts Hall like stars holding the moon. He was the one who was just talking.
"That's right, my senior brother said that the Qianlong Gang has been no longer able to do it. Compared with our Qifeng Martial Arts Hall, it has fallen out. I heard that Fan Hongliang won the championship last year, and this year he has a new face. What's the name?"
"What's his name? Han Bufan? Hahaha, I've heard of this guy. He's a famous waste. Such people can win the championship. The Qianlong Gang is really declining!"
Li Tong and others immediately opened their eyes wide. Isn’t they pointing at the lice on the monk’s head? Is it clear?
Han Bufan also turned around and immediately recognized the disciple who was surrounded by stars like stars, was no one else, but the number one intermediate disciple of the Jifeng Martial Arts Hall, Xiao Buyi.
The Qifeng Martial Arts Hall, the Qin family, and the Qianlong Gang can be regarded as the three major local forces in Qianlong City. They fight openly and secretly, and they are very dirty, and the disciples in the sect are extremely undesirable.
He knew very well that this was coming for him.
Xiao Buyi stood up at this time, came to Han Bufan's table, and said condescendingly: "You are Han Bufan? I heard that Fan Hongliang lost to you? He is really a waste, too, it's normal that waste can't beat waste!"
The Qianlong Gang has a bad relationship with the Jifeng Martial Arts Hall. He, the first intermediate player in the Jifeng Martial Arts Hall, and Fan Hongliang, the original first intermediate disciple, also compete with each other many times.
"What did you say? Xiao Buyi, don't go too far!" A disciple in the Qianlong Gang stood up suddenly.
Xiao Buyi was just here to slap in the face.
On weekdays, I can endure it even if I endure it, but now Han Bufan wins the championship and everyone is in a high spirit, how can I give up?
"What are you? Han Bufan is a waste. You are not even as good as him. You are just a waste among waste. You dare to shout to me!" Xiao Buyi's face changed immediately, and he slapped him like lightning, trying to slap him away.
"call out!"
A chopstick was thrown out in an instant, heading straight for Xiao Buyi's palm, trying to pierce his palm.
At the critical moment, Xiao Buyi withdrew his palm and avoided the chopstick.
"Bang!"
The chopsticks pierced directly into the wall of the restaurant, and half of them were buried, leaving only the violent trembling of the tail outside, which showed how terrifying the force of the chopstick just now.
"You..." Xiao Buyi turned his head and looked at Han Bufan and said angrily.
Because Han Bufan took action at a critical moment just now, with just one chopstick, he completely broke his offensive.
"Han Bufan, what are you going to do?" Xiao Buyi said angrily, and other disciples from the Qifeng Martial Arts Hall also surrounded him.
Li Tong and others suddenly became a little nervous. In comparison, not only did they have the advantage in numbers, but their strength was also not at all.
Han Bufan looked calm and light, took a sip of wine, and then said, "You can hold your own hands, and I won't pursue your affairs, otherwise the scene will be ugly when I take action."
"What? Don't pursue my business? I'll have to slap my own mouth. Han Bufan, I think you're really crazy. Don't think that defeating Fan Hongliang is anything great. Even Fan Hongliang dares to be so arrogant in front of me. I think you're crazy!" Xiao Buyi roared furiously.
Even the people in the Qifeng Martial Arts Hall felt like they had seen a ghost, and looked ridiculous. The number one disciple in the Qianlong Gang looked crazy.
"Although you said a lot of nonsense, there is one thing you are right. Fan Hongliang is a waste. What he dares not do does not mean that I dare not do it. What are you? You are just a waste of the same level as Fan Hongliang, and you dare to come out to embarrass you?" Han Bufan's eyes opened, and a sharp look flashed by.
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