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Chapter 115 Rooftop

Just like Feng Wu was ignored, Yang Fan also ignored Feng Ping and the other two. He only had the middle-aged man with a weak appearance in his eyes. He had just met and had not even gotten close to him. He had already realized that this middle-aged man was a more powerful kung fu master than Po Jun!

There is also a dangerous aura on him, but unlike the murderous aura of the killer before, it is a danger that a master is furious.

Feng Wu stood beside Yang Fan without any trace. If the other party's four people would rush forward, she would be ready to share at least two for Yang Fan. Judging from the situation that night, this was not a problem. Now she has not taken a weapon, and the other party cannot take a machete in broad daylight.

The middle-aged man had no expression and stared at Yang Fan with deep eyes, as if he wanted to see through the young man, but he could not see clearly. He even felt that Yang Fan was not very powerful, but Po Jun's words made him not look down on the slightest.

Feng Ping and the other two were full of suspicion and fear! Yang Fan came chasing and slashing that day, and almost cut off the driver's head, which made them feel scared. Later, he learned that Po Jun, who was very perverted, was actually defeated by Yang Fan, and was crippled! This simply subverted their impression. Now, he saw that they were following the targets they were following, and they no longer had the courage to step forward.

They looked so strange. They were confronted at the door of the pharmacy, making customers who wanted to enter the pharmacy dare not leave among them. The atmosphere made people feel stressful.

The middle-aged man raised his hand and made a call!

Yang Fan turned his head slightly and looked over. Seeing that he was pointing at a nearby corridor entrance, he looked at the middle-aged man again.

The middle-aged man did not speak, but walked directly over there. The route he was walking did not approach Yang Fan, nor did he give anything to Feng Ping and the others.

Seeing this, they quickly followed. That night, a girl from Feng Wu had already defeated them, and now there is a person who can crippled Pojun, so they certainly would not dare to stay. In fact, if this person had not put pressure on Meng Tianquan, they would have been summoned to withdraw from Hua'an.

Watching them walk into the corridor, Feng Wu looked at Yang Fan and whispered: "He is using provocation to you! I know you are very powerful and confident, but this is the place they are familiar with. Maybe there are dozens of people in it. Can you catch a knife, but can you catch nine knives? What about dozens of knives? Don't go!"

Yang Fan looked at her and shook his head.

The middle-aged man did not say anything provocative and exciting, nor did he turn against him on the spot. Even though he was angry and revenge, he restrained himself very well. He just raised his hand to signal a direction and invited Yang Fan to go up. That was the respect of Yang Fan as an opponent of the same level. He also believed that Yang Fan would agree, so he led the way first.

Although Yang Fan destroyed Pojun, it can be seen through the fight that Pojun is really a contemporary master. This middle-aged man who is more powerful than Pojun is also a master. He will regard him as a master, which is already a high standard.

"Don't be so arrogant! Just go up... Or do I call a helper?" Feng Wu whispered behind her. "If you don't let them come down, you can compete, but if you change to a third-party location, you can't be on their territory."

"If you make noise, just wait below!" Yang Fan replied to her, and the person had already reached the entrance of the corridor.

Walking inside, the four of them had already entered the elevator, but they were still waiting for Yang Fan with the door open.

Since persuasion was useless, Feng Wu had to go in with him. Her lips remained moving, and she reminded her again in a voice that only two people could hear: "They must be unhappy. They may take action when we go in, so you'd better be careful."

Yang Fan couldn't help but feel funny, and directly took her hand and quickly stepped into the elevator.

Just now, the two groups formed a confrontation state on the street. The aura of Yang Fan and the middle-aged man had already made people feel depressed. Now that they entered the narrow space of the elevator, the kind of depression was wrapped and squeezed, it became even more urgent.

Feng Ping had already pressed the closing button, and was less than one meter away from Yang Fan, which made the three of them feel so nervous that their breathing was a little short of time.

Yang Fan pulled Feng Wu in and faced them. After the elevator started to close, he turned Feng Wu over and asked her to be in front of him, and he himself turned his back to them.

This is a response to the middle-aged man's openness! The middle-aged man just now turned his back to him, and now Yang Fan also turned his back to the four of them directly. He believed that this middle-aged man would not attack in the elevator, but he was obedient to others. He was not afraid of sneak attacks, but he could not let Feng Wu be attacked, so he pulled her to the front.

The elevator door also stopped on the floor in the middle, but the people outside saw that the atmosphere inside was strange and dared not come in, so they said they were preparing to get off. Finally, the elevator reached the top floor, and Yang Fan took the lead and walked out with Feng Wu.

"That... go to the rooftop!" Feng Ping said under pressure, then walked forward first and took the stairs to the last section.

Everyone went up to the rooftop rooftop one after another. This was a relatively tall building in the nearby building group. Others could not see it, and they could not see clearly if they were a little farther away. The rooftop was also very spacious and there was no miscellaneous stuff piled up. It was indeed a good place to compete.

"You guys can leave!" The middle-aged man gave a cold command.

Feng Ping and the other two who accompanied him all the way were as if they were amnesty. While secretly breathing a sigh of relief, they quickly opened the door and retreated.

Feng Wu had already seen that Yang Fan was going to do it herself, and she was even more worried that the other three would make any tricks, so she whispered to Yang Fan: "I'll go to the door to watch..."

Then she retreated to the stairs on the rooftop where she could see the movements on the rooftop and notice the movements on the stairwell. If the three people were going to get weapons and rush up, she could notify Yang Fan as soon as possible and close the door.

Without people, the entire rooftop seemed very quiet, but there was a vague sound of wind.

Yang Fan asked directly: "Are you a member of the Pojun Master? You threatened to interrupt me in the hospital to avenge Pojun? What's the name?"

The middle-aged man was not surprised by Yang Fan's idea that he was in the hospital. It is normal for those who could find him to know what was happening in the hospital.

"You can ask me to break the formation. Are you admitting that Pojun's hands and feet were interrupted? You have also nullified his skills!" The middle-aged man broke the formation and stared at Yang Fan.

"Yes."

"He was defeated by you because he was not good at learning skills. But why should he take ruthless measures against the defeated one?" asked Bozhi in a deep voice.

"First of all, he was accomplice for the tiger. They took my life. It was already very interesting that I didn't kill him. Second, he used his master's sect to threaten me. What I hate the most is someone threatening me!"

The Breaking Formation was silent. He knew that Po Jun was practicing thugs under Meng Tianquan. Although he might not have killed people directly, he did not do a good thing. But the second point he could not accept it!

"You hurt our people. Even if they are not good at learning skills, we will naturally have others to challenge them. This is our maintenance of dignity, not a threat. If you were to do it, the same would be true! I will interrupt your hands and feet today, and your master will not sit idly by, right?"

The words of Breaking the Formation are somewhat tempting. Just like Po Jun’s guess, if Yang Fan was not a powerful hidden sect, he would not be young and powerful. He wanted to figure out the origin. If he really was a sect that could not be offended, then the revenge of the disabled can only be said. If there was no too strong backstage, today he would not only take revenge, but also establish authority!

Yang Fan shook his head: "You are not my opponent. If you follow the rules, I can give you a chance to avenge you. If you dare to threaten me, the consequences will be the same as Po Jun!"

The Breaking Formation was really infuriated! This young man was too arrogant. Before he could do anything, he said that he was no match for him, and he also said that he would end up like Pojun!

"Your words are already threatening me!"

[bookid=50779,bookname="Dream Comes True"] [A self-recommendation for the old book: It was called "Spring Light" before changing its name] [bookid=50779,bookname="Dream Comes True"]
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