Chapter 82: The Terrifying Dormitory Manager

A dozen minutes later, the three of them arrived at the dormitory area.

Chen Fan registered his identity information with the dormitory manager and successfully obtained the dormitory key.

The dormitory aunt was a woman in her forties. She glanced at Yang Chuchu and couldn't help but give Chen Fan a thumbs up.

"Young man, your sister is really beautiful."

"Pfft!" Chen Fan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Which one is my sister? Don't mess around with identities, okay!

How can I make a move in the future if you do this!

Yang Chuchu also opened her beautiful eyes wide and hurriedly explained: "Auntie, he is not my brother!"

"Not brother and sister, could it be a couple?" The dormitory aunt was full of doubts.

She looked at Chen Fan with deep malice in her eyes.

"Young man, how old is the little girl? You can't be too beastly as a person!"

"Who is a beast!!"

Just as Chen Fan was about to turn his face, he suddenly heard the long-lost system prompt in his mind.

"System task, help Yang Chuchu worship under this quasi-Martial Saint, task level E, completing the task allows participation in a lottery."

Chen Fan listened to the system's prompt, his mouth opened involuntarily until he could swallow a whole fist...

On Blue Star, a ninth-tier ability user is called a Martial Saint.

And a quasi-Martial Saint refers to someone who is only one step away from a Martial Saint.

Chen Fan was shocked beyond measure. How could such a person become a dormitory manager?!

"Is this the legendary 'great hermit hiding in the city'?"

"Or is it tempering the state of mind, looking for an opportunity to break through to Martial Saint?"

Chen Fan muttered in his heart.

Just as Chen Fan was preparing to organize his language to reverse the other party's bad impression.

Gao Wenbo, who was on the side, had a darkening face and spoke up for Chen Fan first.

"I say, big sister, I think you are selling cloth in a dye shop, selling salt in a rice shop, and you still want to be the master in your son-in-law's house?"

"Young man, you are speaking in circles, what exactly do you mean?" The dormitory aunt's face stiffened.

Although she didn't understand the meaning of Gao Wenbo's words, she knew it was definitely not good words.

Gao Wenbo snorted coldly and said: "It doesn't mean anything, I'm just advising you to mind your own business less!"

After Gao Wenbo finished retorting to the dormitory manager, he turned back and winked at Chen Fan, signaling that he was absolutely a loyal underling.

However, the next moment, with a slap.

A loud slap landed accurately on Gao Wenbo's head.

Gao Wenbo was stunned because the person who made the move was not the dormitory aunt.

It was Chen Fan!

"How can you talk to this big sister like that!" Chen Fan appeared extremely angry, with a look of rage.

Good fellow, Gao Wenbo, Gao Wenbo, I think you are grabbing offerings on the table of the King of Hell—you are looking for death!

Gao Wenbo was stunned on the spot. He looked at Chen Fan, unbelievable.

Even doubting life!

Brother, I am standing up for you, okay! Could it be that I patted the horse's hoof?

Chen Fan didn't pay attention to him, but hurriedly apologized to the dormitory aunt, with a well-behaved face.

"It's this guy who doesn't understand things, but it doesn't represent my meaning..."

The quasi-Martial Saint dormitory manager looked at Gao Wenbo, somewhat meaningful.

"Young man, your mouth is quite sharp."

"That's right!" Gao Wenbo hummed twice and wanted to say something more, but seeing Chen Fan winking at him frantically, he suppressed his anger.

The dormitory aunt actually chose to let Gao Wenbo go. She looked at Yang Chuchu on the side, revealing a little love in her eyes.

"Little girl, as someone who has been there, I can tell you very responsibly that although this young man has good talent, he is definitely a lecher. If you follow him in the future, you will have plenty of times to be wronged!"

Yang Chuchu's cheeks were flushed. She and Chen Fan hadn't pierced that layer of window paper, so being commented on in public, she blushed instantly.

Chen Fan was extremely resentful in his heart. That's too much! The four big characters "lecher" were a bit harsh.

And he, Chen Fan, never admits that he is fickle. He just wants to give them a home...

"Old woman, have you ever heard that it's better to destroy ten temples than to destroy one marriage!" Chen Fan roared in his heart.

But he always had a smile on his face, politely saying goodbye to the dormitory aunt.

"It is said that a gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late!"

After the three of them turned to the stairwell, Gao Wenbo finally couldn't help it, he complained:

"Junior, I'm so annoyed. Why didn't you let me retort to her a few times?"

However, the next moment, his legs inexplicably stopped listening, and his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground.

Because of inertia, his body fell directly to the ground.

A stream of blood immediately flowed from his nasal cavity.

"Are you okay?" Chen Fan hurriedly helped him up.

Gao Wenbo was a little embarrassed. He wiped his nosebleed and said embarrassedly:

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, I accidentally stepped on the air."

However, he had just taken a few steps, and his feet stopped listening again, falling to the ground.

"Ouch!" Gao Wenbo struggled to stand up, pinched his legs, and felt nothing unusual.

However, after a few steps, he fell again.

Chen Fan already understood at this moment that it must have been the dormitory aunt who made the move just now.

"Fortunately, I changed my attitude quickly, otherwise the one who would be so miserable would be me!"

Four floors, Gao Wenbo stumbled and fell no less than thirty times. He already doubted life.

His face was ugly, and there was horror in his eyes: "Junior Chen Fan, I won't accompany you to dinner later..."

"I think my legs might have a problem. I'll go to the hospital first after I put down my luggage."

"If I get hemiplegia, I...!"

Gao Wenbo said to the end, life was loveless, almost crying.

The kind-hearted Yang Chuchu on the side was full of worry.

Chen Fan knew it well, but didn't dare to tell him the truth, so he could only comfort him:

"Senior, don't worry, I think your legs will definitely be fine."

After Chen Fan said goodbye to Gao Wenbo, he and Yang Chuchu continued to walk towards the fifth floor.

Soon, he found his room number.

The dormitory of the National Martial Arts University is similar to a residential building, with four bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen, and one bathroom.

Four people in one dormitory, each with an independent room, and the living room and so on are public.

"It's much better than the dormitory conditions of the university in the previous life."

After Chen Fan opened the door and came in, his three roommates were chatting about life on the sofa in the living room, and the atmosphere was good.

The three of them turned their heads one after another, but automatically ignored Chen Fan, and their eyes were all focused on Yang Chuchu.

"What a beautiful, pure girl."

Chen Fan cleared his throat and deliberately made a sound, which attracted the attention of the three.

They felt embarrassed and looked at Chen Fan with full envy.

A handsome young man stood up and grabbed Chen Fan's hand: "Ah haha, hello classmate, you are our new roommate, right?"

"My name is Zhao Mingze, from Kyoto, haha."

Chen Fan glanced at this person obscurely.

This Zhao Mingze was wearing famous brands, and the watch on his wrist was made of strange stones from the other-dimensional space, worth at least tens of millions.

"Good fellow, this is a rich young master from the capital."

Chen Fan smiled faintly and replied politely: "Hello classmate, my name is Chen Fan, from Shannan Province."

The remaining two also hurriedly stood up and introduced themselves.

One of the young men, who looked gentle and wore black-rimmed glasses, was named Wen Hua.

He smiled and said: "Student Chen, my home is in Changan City. If you want to go anywhere to play, I can be a tour guide."

"Haha, thank you, thank you!" Chen Fan greeted him politely.

The last young man was burly, over two meters tall, like an iron tower. He was a bit restrained and spoke with a dialect.

"My name is Gao Yuan, from Yu... Yuzhou." ===== CHAPTER 83 =====