Chapter 67: The Power of Explosive Growth

  Figures fell with the wind, three girls, three boys, a total of six people.

  A man with a clear face, looking around thirty years old, slender figure, with a long sword at his waist and a silver ring on his left hand.

  The men and women following the man were all dressed in luxury, with similar appearances. Lu Fan suddenly saw a familiar face among them, and the woman standing at the end was none other than Zhang Yuehan, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Lu Fan slightly furrowed his brow.

  "This is just a one-yuan hostel, it really doesn't look much different from a pigsty."

  The woman standing beside Zhang Yuehan furrowed her brow and spoke out. Covering her mouth and nose, as if breathing in the air of Yuan Yuan's courtyard was enough to make her faint.

  Her words instantly made Han Feng and others' faces turn dark. The First Hospital was indeed a bit smaller than other hospitals, but it wasn't up to these people to humiliate them. For a moment, Han Feng, Chu Hang, and Chu Tian all had cold glints in their eyes.

  Even Dashi, who always smiled, had a slightly subdued smile at this time.

  The leading man waved his hand to let the woman stop talking. He looked up and faced Master Yiqing, Master Daoguang, and said with a loud voice: "Yiqing, Daoguang, long time no see."

  One of the masters, Dao Guang, seemed to have no good impression of this man. Seeing the man greeting them, neither of them showed any intention of standing up.

  "Lang Jian, spare the pleasantries. These are indeed disciples of your Piaoyou Institute - they all look like small-time players, not very impressive."

  Mr. Qingshi's words suddenly made Han Feng and others laugh.

  Especially Han Feng's exaggerated smile made the men and women who followed Lang Jian turn black.

  Lang Jian also slightly frowned, these old guys from the First Yuan Institute really don't know how to behave. They were being polite with them, yet they still dared to be so arrogant. It's really incomprehensible why the principal would let people like this continue to set up branches in the Martial Arts Academy.

  Behind Lang Jian, a man with triangular eyes said: "I've long heard that the people of Yiyuan Institute are rough and unrefined. Today I see it for myself, and indeed this saying is not empty."

  Zhang Yuehan heard this and burst out laughing, her smile was so beautiful that it stunned everyone, the men who spoke up couldn't help but glance at her sideways, secretly swallowing their saliva.

  No need to say more, this is another Zhang Yuehan's underling, Lu Fan's mouth corners rose with a smile, full of contempt.

  "Damn it! What's wrong with being a rough man? I'll show you what's rough!"

  As he spoke, Han Feng directly threw a pitch-black object over.

  Bang!

  A round iron lump suddenly burst open, releasing a yellowish-brown smoke from inside.

  Everyone had not yet seen what it was, and a foul smell rushed into their noses. Lu Fan immediately held his breath.

  Han Feng, Chu Xing, and Chu Tian seemed to have been prepared in advance, holding a medicinal herb in front of their noses, and all the smoke immediately dispersed.

  Zhang Yuexuan and another woman almost fainted. Fortunately, Lang Jian reacted quickly and waved his sleeves to disperse the smoke.

  "What is this?"

  Lang Jian shouted loudly.

  "Ha! This is what we call a warm welcome. We've prepared some special treats just for you, and they taste pretty good, don't they? I have some more here, want to try them?"

  After finishing speaking, Han Feng took out a pile of small black balls.

  Lu Fan's expression changed slightly as he saw these small balls. He had seen these things before, and Han Feng, his senior fellow disciple, liked to study these small objects, almost filling his room with them. At first, Yang Tian thought they were some kind of hidden weapon. Unexpectedly, they were used for this purpose.

  A clear master's face is covered with black air. This Han Feng, people say you're a rough draft, and you really want to splash feces. This smell is really no different from feces.

  Qing Shizun shouted loudly: "Han Feng, stop messing with these things!"

  Han Feng was just about to throw everything in his hands away when he heard Qing Shi's words and hastily stopped his actions.

  Lang Jian and his group hastily retreated several steps, looking at Han Feng and the others as if they were respectable women who had seen notorious gangsters, wanting to retreat as far away as possible.

  Daoguang's master shook his head helplessly. Well, today was such a commotion. When he returned, the people of Piaoyu Institute would spread the news, and Yiyuan Institute would become famous again.

  A Qing Shifu glared at Han Feng with wide eyes, and Han Feng helplessly put down all the balls in his hands.

  "A Qing master glared and said: 'What else?'"

  Han Feng rolled her eyes, shook her robe, and a big pile of miscellaneous things all fell to the ground.

  Lu Fan gazed intently, only to see silver needles emitting a faint glow, red-stained broken daggers, and several bottles of greenish liquid that reeked of a foul odor from afar. These items were scattered all over Han Feng's feet.

  Lang Jian and the others felt a chill. At this time, they regretted following Lang Jian's master to Yiyuan Institute. This guy from Yiyuan Institute, is he really an orthodox martial artist?

  Chu Xing, Chu Tian didn't seem to recognize Han Fen, and stood aside.

  With a wave of his hand, Emperor Daoguang said: "Lang Jian, aren't you here to practice with your disciples? Hurry up and finish it."

  Lang Jian gritted his teeth and said, "I was thinking the same thing. Tao Xing, you go first. I wonder which student from Yiyuan Institute will come forward to exchange blows?"

  The named Tao Xing's body shook slightly as he walked forward.

  Looking at Han Feng, Tao Xing said loudly: "I don't want to compete with this guy, I don't want to compete with him. You can replace anyone else."

  Han Feng smiled and said: "Not willing to compare with me. I'm too lazy to compare with you."

  Chu Xing and Chu Tian exchanged a glance, then Chu Xing stepped forward and said, "I'll come. Please instruct me."

  Tao Xing gave a cold hum and drew out his own blade, a purple-glowing curved knife.

  Chu Xing drew out his own sword, and the two of them assumed their stances, their auras surging.

  The students of Piaoyou Institute all looked very confident, as if Tao Xingyi had already won.

  Zhang Yuehan's gaze remained on Lu Fan, and at this time, she pulled the arm of the man beside her and said: "Brother, you must help me get revenge today."

  The man called "Shixiong" smiled and said: "Don't worry, since you're here, I'll definitely help me vent my anger. Is that the little brat? His good days are over."

  Lu Fan seemed to have heard someone talking about himself, turned his head and looked in Zhang Yuehan's direction again.

  At a glance, Lu Fan saw the resentment and malice swirling in Zhang Yuehan's eyes.

  The senior brother beside him suddenly turned his head and said: "Lu Fan, do you have a feud with that woman? I seem to have heard them say they want to deal with you."

  Lu Fan nodded and said, "I suppose there is some grudge."

  "Shall I help you settle this? Later on, they might specifically look for trouble with you."

  Lu Fan shook his head and said, "Thanks, Big Brother Master, but I think I can handle it myself."

  Saying so, Lu Fan felt his internal situation. From waking up, he still hadn't examined his own situation.

  Close your eyes and enter a state of introspection, suddenly, Lu Fan was startled.

  The power within his body was so full, the transparent power like flowing water flowed through his body, and Lu Fan could even hear the sound of gurgling water coming from within himself.

  Opening his eyes, slightly using this power, Lu Fan felt the heaven and earth's energy crazily surging around him. The dantian in his body and the light in his brain lit up simultaneously.

  One formation of five lines, one formation of yin and yang, radiating light in all directions.

  Lu Fan was stunned, he had no idea what was going on, but one thing was for sure, his strength had become much more powerful than before.

  Is he now an inner alchemist of fivefold or sixfold?

  Lu Fan was also unclear.