Chapter 12: Yang Sheng

Lu Fan was slightly stunned, scanned, and found Ye Zhan, whom he had taught a lesson seven days ago, among these people, and then understood.

Ye Zhan was unconvinced, found some friends, and came to find a place for himself. Very well, just practice, see the progress of the past seven days.

"So it's you! This time are you prepared to tear or peel me?"

He smiled slightly, mocking, his expression relaxed, which made Ye Zhan look ugly, and the friends beside him also turned cold, glaring at him.

"Hmph! Kid, you have such guts, actually daring to hit our Rock Society brothers, really tired of living!"

"Ye Zhan, this kid is the one who hurt you, you're really useless!"

These few young students were dressed in short clothes, with broad shoulders and thick waists, clearly having put in some effort.

Although their cultivation was only Gathering Essence Realm, their momentum was much stronger than Ye Zhan's.

"Hmph! Kid, see that. These are all experts of the Rock Society."

"If you're afraid, kneel here for a day or half a night, maybe I'll be merciful and spare your life!"

Ye Zhan had his companions to boost his courage, seemingly having confidence, standing tall, completely forgetting his situation seven days ago.

Lu Fan's gaze narrowed slightly, surprised, "You are people from the Rock Society? It seems it's really a narrow road for enemies, is that guy Kang healed?"

Ye Zhan and the others were slightly stunned, a bit inexplicable. Just then, a square-faced youth walked over, pushed away Yang Zhan and the others, and spoke slowly.

"Kang Jun was hurt by you? Could it be that you are Lu Fan?"

This square-faced youth was clearly the leader of these people, and Ye Zhan and the others followed his lead.

"Why? You want to stand up for him?"

Lu Fan narrowed his eyes, examined the square-faced youth carefully, and said neither coldly nor warmly.

"Stand up?" The square-faced youth was slightly stunned, then laughed out loud, "Well hit, satisfying!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zhan's face changed. His backer was actually cheering for the other party, so who would stand up for him.

"Brother Yang! This kid hurt me, you must make the decision for me!"

The square-faced youth looked at Ye Zhan, then said to Lu Fan solemnly:

"My name is Yang Sheng, Ye Zhan is my fellow villager, and also my brother. Regardless of right or wrong, my brother is in trouble, and as a brother, I have to stand up. Let's have a contest, you and me!"

Ye Zhan was overjoyed when he heard this, and smiled triumphantly at Lu Fan, "Kid, you're dead. Don't think that mid-stage Gathering Essence Realm is so great."

"Tell you, my Brother Yang stepped into the late-stage of the Gathering Essence Realm last year, cleaning you up is like killing a chicken or slaughtering a dog!"

"Slap!"

Yang Sheng waved his hand violently, slapped Ye Zhan on the face, and said viciously, "Idiot, I'll clean you up later, you're losing my face. This little brother is clearly in the late-stage of the Gathering Essence Realm, almost making my brother suffer!"

Lu Fan's pupils shrank. This Yang Sheng seemed different from the few people from the Rock Society he had contacted!

"Little brother, stop at the point, I'm striking!"

Yang Sheng was clearly very graceful, and before striking, he reminded him.

As soon as his voice fell, wind rose under his feet, seemingly rushing straight toward Lu Fan, but every leap seemed to have other changes, without any flaws.

"Mountain Opening Palm!"

He gave a loud shout, swung his palm, wind swept, turning into a wall of wind, pressing toward Lu Fan.

Lu Fan smiled slightly, raised his True Qi, and went head-on, "Blazing Flame Bombardment," more than a dozen flame fist shadows flew out.

It looked like there was no formation, and the momentum was scattered.

But for some reason, as soon as it touched the wind wall, it ignited, surging, completely igniting the entire wind wall, turning it into a fire wall.

"Borrowing momentum! Really has some means, no wonder at such a young age, his cultivation reached the late-stage of the Gathering Essence Realm."

Yang Sheng's face changed. The wind wall controlled by his True Qi was no longer used by him, turning into the nutrients for Lu Fan's Blazing Flame Bombardment, rolling toward himself.

Originally, he just wanted to find some face and calm Ye Zhan's resentment, but this time his fighting spirit erupted, and he had already regarded the other party as an evenly matched opponent.

"Mountain Fist!"

He advanced instead of retreating, changing palm to fist. The clever strength of the previous moment dissipated, his True Qi erupted, fist energy like a mountain, bombarding out.

"Puff, puff"

The fire wall was immediately chiseled through, as if covered with a layer of sand, and extinguished in an instant.

"Interesting! Two types of attack martial skills, the conversion is so casual, clearly both have been thoroughly mastered! It seems that using you to practice is not going to work."

Lu Fan smiled indifferently. This Yang Sheng was not an ordinary character. If he didn't take out thunderous means, he could only waste his strength.

Yang Sheng was also slightly surprised, not expecting the other party to still have the intention of using himself to practice. At such a young age, his tone was not small.

"Take a Star Burst Fist from me, if you take it, you win!"

Lu Fan gave a loud shout, his body suddenly leaped out, his body turned in the air, his fists danced. Blazing Fire True Qi and Withered Wood True Qi merged together, spraying out.

A light group like liquid bombarded out, from top to bottom, smashing down.

Yang Sheng's face changed. Before it reached his body, he already felt the dangerous aura, the hot air rushed toward him, as if to ignite his whole person.

Fist energy surged, bombarding the liquid light group, but it had no effect, directly burned and penetrated.

Seeing it was about to smash on his chest, Yang Sheng felt a jolt in his heart, suddenly changing fist to palm, "Mountain Opening Palm".

A wind wall appeared again, the power was about the same as just now, but the agility was several times stronger.

Only seeing Yang Sheng's body wandering, palms brushing, turning the wind wall into a wind vortex, wrapping the liquid light group, dancing around his body. Relying on his strong True Qi, it dissipated after a stick of incense.

"Hmm! Your response is not bad, barely able to take a strike from me!"

Lu Fan nodded slightly, showing an approving look.

Yang Sheng wiped his cold sweat, seemingly not caring about Lu Fan's words at all, just cupped his fists, "Yang admits defeat, little brother is really powerful!"

"Not bad, your character is okay, but your vision is really not very good, take care of yourself!"

Lu Fan threw out a sentence nonchalantly, shaking his head and leaving.

Ye Zhan and these people were just small fries who bullied the weak and feared the strong. He didn't have enough time to practice, so where would he have time to teach them a lesson.

Besides, this Yang Sheng was okay, sell him a face!

He strode away, but didn't know that this fight of his was spreading among the students.

A ten-thousand-year tail, suddenly, amazing, stunning how many people. As soon as the news spread, Lu Fan became famous again.

The first time he became famous was two years ago, the first-year assessment, no merit.

This time it was even more amazing, after all, the contrast was too big, especially those few people who were familiar with Lu Fan.

Lu Fan went to Caizhi Zhai again, took ten more sets of body-tempering herbs, and hurried back to his residence.

Coincidentally, someone followed him again, but the means were really inferior, simply unbearable to look at.

"Come out!"

He stopped, feeling helpless. He, Lu Fan, was focused on low-key cultivation, but trouble came to him.

"Eh? Why is it you?"

The person following was a round-faced little fatty, chubby, with a gold necklace around his neck. If it weren't for the student clothes, Lu Fan would have really thought he was some local tycoon.

"Lu Shao, is it really you?"

The round-faced little fatty was called Han Zhen, considered the best friend of "Lu Fan", left Tianyuan Academy half a year ago, saying he was going home to inherit the family business.

"Dead pig head, why is it you? Didn't you go home to be your local tycoon? How is it, married a few concubines?"

"Dead pig head" blurted out, the words still slightly surprised, which made Lu Fan himself a bit surprised, it seems it was the influence of that residual thought again.

"Don't mention the concubines, something happened at home!" Han Zhen's face darkened immediately, his emotions depressed, his mood extremely low.

Lu Fan was slightly stunned, and immediately inquired. He didn't know until he asked, and he was furious.

It turned out that Han Zhen's parents had an accident three months ago, and there was no news.

Several clan uncles constantly seized his family property, and even didn't let go of the money his parents left for him to marry in the future, and even wanted to drive him out of the house. He had no way to go and wanted to return to the academy to find a few seniors to support the scene. He didn't expect to hear about Lu Fan's deeds, was half-believing, followed Ye Fei, and was afraid of bringing trouble to Lu Fan, so he didn't show up.

"Lu Shao, have you really changed? They said you and Senior Yang Sheng fought, and even defeated him. Some people even rumored that Kang Jun also fell into your hands, how could you..."

Lu Fan waved his hand and interrupted the other party directly, "Your business is my business! Go, your Brother Lu will stand up for you!" ===== CHAPTER 13 =====

Lu Fan waved his hand, directly interrupting the other party, "Your business is my business! Let's go, your Brother Lu will stand up for you!"