I Can Crit In Martial Arts

　　 It was very late at night, the surrounding houses had their lights off, only Lin Fan’s house had lights on. When others were sleeping, he was cultivating. Only in this way could he have his current strength.

　　 A little bitter, a bit tired is nothing.

　　 The only thing that disturbed was the gang in the next room. It didn't take long since he first entered Qinglei League, he could hear something coming from the next door. It was very dull, as if he was shaking his fist and wanted to scold his mother in his heart.

　　 It’s not enough to practice during the day, and it’s done in the middle of the night. If you don’t sleep, others will also sleep.

I want to slap the other person’s door angrily, point to the other person’s face, yell, give me silence or kill you, but he doesn’t dare, Lin Fan’s muscles are very developed, he is afraid of being beaten, so he can only plug his ears and cover his head sleep.

　　 It's midnight.

Lin Fan was soaked in sweat. After being transparent, the powerful Niu Moquan is more difficult to practice than before. Every style is very demanding. The penetrating power is scattered on every part of the body, at the joints, and touches him. Any part of the body will be penetrated by this force.

　　 came to the courtyard with a basin of cold water and poured it down from the beginning. It was very cool. Fortunately, he was strong and physically strong. Ordinary people would get cold breeze according to him and definitely get sick.

　　 After taking a bath, I was in good spirits. I went to sleep directly, took a short rest, and got up early to practice.

In the morning, the rain and dew disappeared, and the air was still filled with moisture. I took a deep breath. My heart and lungs were smooth and I was in good spirits. I practiced so late and I had a short rest time. But somehow, after a short rest, my spirit was very good. full.

　　 Martial arts field.

　　 "The people from the government are here?" Lin Fan saw several government officials with knives hanging from their waists, coming from afar, talking about something on the way, and then took the silver donated by Qing Lei Meng and left with joy.

Wu Jun said: "The people in the government are here to touch some oil and water. So many people have died. The government that smells the wind must take care of it. But this is the matter of our Qing Lei League. Only those who only know about eating, drinking, and betting. What is the use of waste? Now that the imperial power has collapsed, the government is just a display."

　　 "That's a bit messy," Lin Fan said.

"The chaos is not chaos. The government can still control the common people, and our Qing Lei League also depends on the people to live. Naturally, it is impossible to make Tianjiu City chaotic. Yesterday you didn't see that those people died miserably. Listen to Zhang Guan Jiao said that the heart pulse was broken by the palm of the hand, and the method was extremely harsh, and it was difficult to survive." Wu Jun shuddered. Fortunately, he did not participate in this escort, otherwise he would not know how to die.

　　 Lin Fan nodded. It seemed that it was a lot more messy than he thought. The country could not necessarily be messy, and there was no one in charge of human lives. The Qing Lei League was huge, but it only governed the nine cities.

　　 It seems that I still need to practice hard.

　　 As long as there is a power struggle, there will inevitably be a **** battle, and even the imperial power can collapse. The Qing thunder alliance of a small city may not be without the possibility of being annihilated.

　　 I think a lot.

　　 But he has to prepare for the worst. In case something like this happens, he can live in the fight, and then find a new place, practice cultivation, and not participate in any big world disputes.

　　 "Brother Lin, what do you think?" Wu Jun asked curiously when seeing Lin Fan startled.

　　 "I didn't think about anything, I just want to wait for our silver couples to come down and go to Yanyulou to listen to the music?" Lin Fan said casually.

　　 As expected.

　　 Others who didn't listen to their conversation carefully showed anxious expression when they heard the three characters "Yan Yu Ge".

"when to go?"

　　 "Take me one."

　　 "I have made an appointment with Miss Cailian. When I go next time, she will give me a trick."

　　 "What trick?"

　　 "Looking for a dragon and swallowing gold."

　　 "Is there such a trick? It sounds interesting."

　　 Lin Fan rolled his eyes, and a group of old pornographic critics became so active when they heard ‘Yinyu Pavilion’, which is really unexpected.

　　 As for the trick, it seems a bit powerful.

"You haven't heard Brother Lin say, wait until the monthly payment is issued, who of you has a silver pair now?" Wu Jun asked. He felt that Yanyu Pavilion was really a good place to linger, but the pockets were a bit unsupportable. , It would be great if I could be as rich as Zhang Guanjiao.

　　 just now.

　　Wu Jun Yu Guang saw people coming in the distance, and he hurriedly hissed in surprise.

　　 "Don't talk, someone is coming."

　　 far away.

　　 Zhang Guanjiao was accompanied by a young woman, with a respectful expression, telling something, sometimes frowning, sometimes contemplating, until he passed by the martial arts field, he returned to nature.

　　 The woman stopped slowly.

"Zhang Guanjiao, the newly recruited gangs must train well recently, and they can be dispatched to various places as soon as possible to make contributions to the Qinglei League." The woman glanced at the gangs standing on the martial arts ground, her face unchanged, and no one knew it. What is her mood at this time, but from Zhang Guanjiao's respectful attitude, it is enough to show that this woman's status in the Thunder League is not low.

　　 "Yes, Miss Eight." Zhang Guanjiao replied, and then looked at the crowd and shouted, "This is Miss Eighth of Qinglei League. Don't you say hello to Miss Eight."

　　 "Miss Eighth, good!"

　　 The crowd shouted and shouted, like thunder, resounding throughout the martial arts field.

Lin Fan didn't expect this woman to have such a high status. Since she is called the Eighth Miss, she must be the daughter of the lord of the Qing Lei League. She has a good length, her eyebrows are like feathers, her muscles are like white snow, and her clouds are rich and beautiful. Putting on the clothes in the "Yinyu Pavilion" is definitely a stunner who can charm all men.

　　 He was just thinking about it in his heart, how dare to say it bluntly, really want to say it, next year today, it must be Wu Jun to burn the paper for him.

　　 "Zhang Guanjiao, are there any outstanding seedlings in these new gangs?" Miss Eight asked.

　　 This makes Zhang Guanjiao very embarrassed, excellent seedlings?

　　 Miss Eight really took it for granted.

　　 There is no other way but to bite the bullet and point to Lin Fan and said, "Miss Eighth, among these new gangs, he is the top one. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 Lin Fan, who was standing in the crowd, was pointed at by Zhang Guan, and his heart trembled. I am a crowd of onlookers. I don't want to look too high, I just want to practice with peace of mind.

　　 Now that Zhang Guanjiao praises him as a top-notch seedling, it feels really cool, but to be honest, he still wants to reject this top-notch title.

　　 The helpers around are very envious, but unfortunately they can’t be envious. They also want to be so good, but they are so good and talented.

　　 Lin Fan's excellence lies in his willingness to practice, endure hardship, and the occasional crit of his small support, which makes him stand out from the crowd.

Miss Eighth fell on Lin Fan, "Well, we are all able to live in the Thunder League. Since Zhang Guanjiao has said so, then give him an elite status, and this group of new gangs will be managed by him. Squad."

　　 Guan Jiao Zhang was stunned, but she didn't expect Miss Eight to promote the other party and hurriedly said: "Lin Fan, don't you want to thank Miss Eight for her promotion. From now on, you will be the elite of the Thunder League and manage this group of people."

　　 Can I refuse?

　　 But looking at the situation in front of me, I refused to be afraid that there would be no good fruit. A low-key person like me, like a firefly in the night, can shine wherever he goes.

　　 "Miss Xie Ba is supporting her, and I am sure that she will live up to the grace of Miss Eighth." Lin Fan said with a fist.

　　 There is no alternative but to accept it frankly.

　　 For ordinary people, suddenly being promoted must be excited to jump up, but for Miss Eight, the promotion of an ordinary helper as an elite is just a casual comment.

　　 didn't say much, Miss Eight left directly. When passing by everyone, there was still a fragrance in the air.

Wow!

　　 It smells so good.

　　 Guan Jiao Zhang nodded to Lin Fan with satisfaction, and followed Miss Eight.