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It seemed that Ge Fan had to go just because of his request, and Ge Fan could not choose.

Ge Fan didn't like this feeling very much, he shook his head lightly and said, "I'm not interested."

The other party made it clear that they were playing tricks, and Ge Fan would not foolishly ask who the so-called master is.

But let him go and he will go, do you really think you are the king of heaven?

After Ge Fan finished speaking, he walked straight in front of the old man without even looking at him.

The old man frowned, obviously never thought that Ge Fan would be so ungrateful.

Or, he never thought that Ge Fan would dare to go against him.

This has not happened many times in his life.

"I'm afraid it's not up to you."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a rush of wind sounded behind Ge Fan's ears.

The howling wind made Ge Fan vigilant.

This is a master.

He bent forward slightly, avoiding the old man's protruding right arm, and at the same time dodged to the side, turning his head to stare at the old man.

"As soon as you come up, you start with your hands and feet. Hasn't your master taught you what the rules are?"

Ge Fan sneered again and again, he had too many troubles recently, and he still couldn't find an outlet to vent.

No, if he wanted to vent his anger, someone would give him sandbags, just to relieve the depression in his heart.

Seeing that Ge Fan had escaped his own attack, the old man couldn't help but let out a little gasp.

Ge Fan's skill was unexpectedly good.

"No wonder the young master is not your opponent."

The old man said something seriously, but quickly shook his head again, feeling a little regretful.

"It's a pity that you provoked the wrong person."

Hearing the word young master, Ge Fan understood something.

Who else has become enemies with him recently besides Lu Laosan.

As for the old man, I am afraid it is the old man from the Lu family.

It has to be said that there is still something about this old man who has only appeared in other people's mouths.

As soon as he makes a move, he is a skilled thug.

Unfortunately, he underestimated Ge Fan.

"Whether you can provoke it or not, you have to try it to know."

Ge Fan held the fruit in one hand, carried it behind his back, and hooked the old man with his remaining hand.

This old man is naturally Wang Biao.

As Lu Jiang's number one thug, Wang Biao is very confident in his skills.

But now, he was actually provoked by a boy in his early twenties.

Wang Biao almost laughed angrily, and made a sharp move.

"I just like your madness, but I don't know if you will be so crazy when I catch you later."

His right hand was clawed, and he stretched straight towards Ge Fan's neck.

A sneer twitched from the corner of Ge Fan's mouth, his body swayed, and while blocking the claws with his hands, he stepped forward and kicked Wang Biao.

Wang Biao's expression changed drastically.

Ge Fan only used one hand to block his attack.

Not only that, he also launched a counterattack immediately.

At this moment, he finally realized that he had underestimated Ge Fan.

boom!
The two feet collided fiercely, and Wang Biao felt his calf go numb for a while, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

He gave a low voice: "Good boy, I underestimated you."

As he spoke, he strode forward again, and the attack came like a storm.

However, he was obviously dazzled by Ge Fan's contemptuous appearance, and he didn't even think about why Ge Fan didn't move at that kick just now.

Boom!

Click!

Ge Fan blocked the attack several times, and then kicked Wang Biao's knee at the right time.

This kick almost broke his knee.

Under the pain, he could only kneel on the ground with one knee, his lips and teeth twitching and gasping for air.

His pale face was covered with cold sweat.

Ge Fan, unexpectedly so powerful!
Wang Biao was horrified, and looked at the young man in his early twenties in disbelief.

This ability of his was honed step by step in the desperate situation of licking blood with the tip of a knife for several years in the army, several years in special training, and several years in mercenaries.

He knows how much it cost in the middle.

But how old is Ge Fan, did he start practicing martial arts from the womb?
"Go back and tell your old man, since he wants to see me so much, let him roll over by himself."

With a cold snort, Ge Fan turned into the alley without looking back.

At the end of the alley is Shen Yuexi's residence.

Since Lu Laosan used Shenyang Dong to plot against him, it is not difficult to guess his whereabouts.

That old man did have something, but it's a pity he didn't know he had cheats.

With Ge Fan's current skills, he might not be able to find many opponents after searching all over the country. That's something that a mere sassy old man can deal with.

Knowing that Ge Fan's figure had disappeared into the alley, Wang Biao stood up tremblingly, with a strong throbbing feeling in his heart.

As long as Ge Fan exerted more strength just now, his leg would probably be useless.

But even if it can still be used now, he can only leave with a limp.

The old-fashioned stairs are not high, and Shen Yuexi lives on the fourth floor, so Ge ​​Fan hardly spent much time.

But it wasn't until he stood in front of the door that Ge Fan realized how easy it was to walk up that flight of stairs.

He raised his hand for a long time, but couldn't hold it down.

The room was quiet, there was no sound, and it was unknown if Shen Yuexi was there.

But according to Wu Yutong and others, she should be inside.

Come here.

Ge Fan gritted his teeth and gently knocked on the door.

dong dong.

dong dong dong.

After knocking for a while, there was no response, as if there was no one there.

"Yuexi, it's me."

Ge Fan opened his mouth a little jerky, as if these few were very important.

In the room, Shen Yuexi locked herself in the room without turning on the lights, and the curtains covered the whole room in darkness.

Faintly, one could only see a figure curled up on the bed, leaning against a corner.

Hearing the sound, the figure trembled.

Shen Yuexi raised her head blankly, listening to that familiar voice, subconsciously wanted to respond, but she held back.

"Yuexi, I know you are inside, please open the door, everyone is very worried about you."

Outside, even if there was no response, Ge Fan kept talking.

Listening to those words, Shen Yuexi shed tears uncontrollably.

She shook her head while wiping her tears, secretly telling herself that she couldn't go back.

"I didn't kill your brother. When I got there, he was gone."

Ge Fan probably knew that Shen Yuexi would not open the door, so he gently placed the fruit at the door and left quietly.

He can probably understand Shen Yuexi's feelings now, so he doesn't blame her.

He was just a little worried about what would happen if Shen Yuexi locked herself in the room alone.

But obviously, Shen Yuexi did not forgive him.

Until he finished speaking, there was still no movement inside.

Ge Fan went downstairs and couldn't help but look up.

Here you can just see the windows on the fourth floor, but a curtain blocks the view of the house.

What am I thinking?

Ge Fan laughed at himself and shook his head.

At the same time, Shen Yuexi walked out of the darkness, and opened the door with some anxiety.

There was nothing outside the door, only a basket of fruit lying quietly on the ground.

Shen Yuexi let out a miserable laugh, and closed the door again.

Leaning against the door panel, as if losing strength, she gradually slipped to the ground and began to cry.