Chapter 32

"Which floor is Young Master Wen on?" Mu Fan continued to ask calmly.

"Third and third floors, high-end VIP room." The person on the ground said stutteringly.

"What date?" Mu Fan raised his head slightly, his eyes narrowed towards the third floor.

"No. 1, but, he's not here right now, you have to ask the boss." At this time, the people on the ground have no temper at all, and they just need to be more ruthless than him when they treat those who like to play hard.

"Thank you." Mu Fan withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and replied politely, which made the trembling person stunned for a moment.

Then he turned around and walked towards the entrance of the floating ladder with unhurried steps.

The ordinary student area next door has long been dumbfounded. There is such a fierce person in the martial arts gym. Although I don't know the details, but judging from this posture, this kid must have a lot to do with the partner who was said to be beaten and disabled. See It looks like they are ready to get back on the stage, there is a good show to watch!

"You're so stylish!" The female trainees who came to the gym saw Mu Fan turn and walk away without delay, their eyes were straightened, and they all asked who this domineering training partner was.

If you have a grudge, you must find it!

If you have grace, you must report it!

The acquaintance was only two days, but the heart-to-heart relationship can last a lifetime.

Under this starry sky, Mu Fan disrespects power and wealth! Walking the path you want to go, doing what you want to do, is Mu Fan's belief that he has lived till now!

What appeared in Mu Fan's mind was the scene he just met the day before yesterday.

The burly man in black looked at himself and said with a smile, "My name is Mankun, I wish you good luck"....

... "Come over when you are full at noon, don't be late."

Language has a strange power. Sometimes emotions are hidden in it, and it can only be discovered by careful inspection. It's just that Mu Fan is very unlucky, the cruel reality of the martial arts school is now in front of his eyes, and it's cool to go!

I'll find someone to ask first. Don't worry, if something really happens, I'll find it for you.

I will take care of things that they don't dare to take care of!

Those who they dare not provoke, I will provoke!

I'll get back what you lost!

Spit out all the dignity he took away! !

An indescribable aura filled Mu Fan's body, he stepped into the suspended ladder, and closed the door...

The blue light representing the fourth floor lights up.

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Charnyson's short stature was sunk in the large leather seat, tearing open a box of cigars that had just been smuggled in. He was not as good as the city lord and the upper-class people, but the civilians would never see him.

He sniffed vigorously with his nose, showing a satisfied expression. With his left hand, he picked up a delicate cigar tongs with a half-naked girl engraved on it from the table in front of him, inserted the thumb and middle finger of his right hand, and cut it gracefully.

Light it up, take a deep breath, and sit there drunk.

"Tsk tsk, what Young Master Wen leaked between his fingers is enough for me to drink a pot. It really is a good thing. I don't know which stick of incense was burned, but Young Master Wen actually chose this place as the nearest place to relax. It must be because the military academy recruits students quickly. Let's go." Exhaling a smoke ring, Chanison leaned his head back in his chair and grinned.

"Poor Mankun, you are also an old man in the martial arts gym, but there is no way. Master Wen feels that you can fight, so you can only fight. As long as you can get online with Master Wen, there is no one who is indispensable."

"Oh, but I have to think about it and continue to recruit people. I'll bring up two of the old oily people below to stand up first."

Mankun scratched his chin with his little finger, thought for a while, and continued to talk to himself, "Mankun's side... let's go home, who will come next? Master Wen has to save some people for me, or I It’s not easy to explain to the boss.”

While Chanison was talking to himself, there was a knock on the solid wooden door.

"Come in." Chanison didn't move his head.

With a "squeak" the door opened, and Mu Fan walked in.

"Hehe, that kid who came the day before yesterday, what's your name... what's your name? I remember it was brought by Mankun, what's the matter?"

"My name is Mu Fan, come and ask Man Kun."

Chanison's face turned cold, "What do you want to ask?"

"I want to go see him." Mu Fan said calmly.

Only then did Chanison's face soften, "Well, he is also the one who brought you here, so you should have a look. He is in the medical center at No. 117, East Street District. You can go and have a look. Is there anything else? You can leave gone."

Mu Fan nodded, "Well, and, I want to be Master Wen's training partner."

Chanison's face turned gloomy, his head left the back of the chair, his eyes were fixed on Mu Fan, and his tone was full of warning: "Boy, this is a martial arts gym, and you are sparring partners. Those who do this, just get ready."

Mu Fan said calmly: "I won't fight back, I'm just a training partner."

The short supervisor, still staring at Mu Fan at the moment, said slowly, "Young Master Wen, you are a distinguished guest, neither you nor I can offend you. If you don't want to do it, you can leave."

Mu Fan stared at him for a while, without any fear, nodded and said, "Understood, I'll go and see Man Kun." Then he turned and left without waiting for Chanison to speak.

Chanison looked at Mu Fan's back with gloomy eyes, the door opened, Mu Fan tilted his head slightly, and a voice came: "Mr. Charney, if Master Wen still needs to practice with him, and if there is no one in the martial arts gym, call I."

The wooden door closed gently.

Inside the house, Chanison's cloudy and uncertain face was looming in the smoke, and the aroma of cigars made him feel a little bored at the moment.

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It was noon, and Mu Fan went straight down to the first floor after coming out of Chanison's office.

When it was time to eat, Mu Fan walked to the cafeteria silently. Because of the scene at the training ground just now, some people who saw him subconsciously avoided him. This kid is completely a beast in human form.

"Ten boxes." Seeing that no one came forward to receive the meal, Mu Fan went straight to the window.

"Hold it well." A tall stack of lunch boxes was handed over to Mu Fan's arms.

Sitting there, Mu Fan finished a box with four mouthfuls, and the tall lunch box spread out quickly.

At this time, a strong arm propped on the table appeared in front of Mu Fan.

Mu Fan raised his head, Jeff.

Holding five boxes of nutritious meals in his arms, Jeff grinned.

"Boy, I heard what happened just now. It seems that you went to find Mr. Charney, but Charney just gave me a notice, and I will go in the afternoon. So, you have no chance in the afternoon."

Jeff's words were not flattering, but Mu Fan heard the meaning in Jeff's tone.

Don't wade in this pool of water, it's not your turn yet.

A man with a disgusting and hot face, Mu Fan nodded inwardly.

"En." Mu Fan didn't say much.

Jeff patted him on the shoulder, and went to the back to eat and chat with a group of people.

Mu Fan quickly finished the box lunch in his hand, wiped his mouth, and went out.

The restaurant behind is still buzzing with people, very lively...

Without changing his clothes, Mu Fan walked out of the martial arts hall with his back broken like this.

"No. 117, East Street District." Mu Fan recited the address silently in his heart, and quickly entered the medical hall after inquiring about it.

"Hello, what can I do for you?" A little girl in a medical gown asked him at the front desk.

"I came to see Mr. Mankun, he is here."

"Oh, wait a minute and I'll check it out for you. Uh~ I found it, Room 11, turn right and go straight to the fifth ward."

Mu Fan walked over according to the instructions, opened the door and entered, and saw Man Kun sitting on the hospital bed.

"Mu Fan boy?" Seeing that the person who opened the door was actually Mu Fan, Man Kun was a little surprised, and then smiled wryly, "Even you know... oh"

Mu Fan looked at this once hearty and strong man with a sad face and a thick plasterboard on his left leg, now he was lying on the bed with only a wry smile on his face.

"I heard what they said, so I came to see you." Mu Fan's bright eyes flashed concern.

There was a warm current in Mankun's heart. He had worked in the martial arts gym for three years, and he had met many people of all kinds from the bottom to the regular employees. He really didn't expect that the last person who came to see him was this kid who had only known him for two days.

"My leg is broken. I've already undergone initial treatment. I'll be fine after resting for a while." Man Kun took the initiative to talk about it without waiting for Mu Fan to ask again. The handicapped ones are old people after all, so there shouldn’t be any less, hahaha..."

Mu Fan interrupted him directly: "Cha Nisen and I have applied to be the training partner for Young Master Wen."

"Haha... what!! You go to be a sparring partner, no!!" Man Kun's voice broke off in the middle of the laugh, and he became excited, and his fingers unconsciously tugged at Mu Fan's arm.

"Don't do it! That's Young Master Wen. The compensation given by the martial arts hall is enough for me to spend a while. Don't go, you can't afford it!" Mankun didn't expect this kid to dare to say such a thing. At this time, the eyes are a little wet, some people who have known each other for ten years are not as good as a person who meets by chance, no matter what, I can't hurt him.

"Cha Nissen refused, but I still want to go." Mu Fan seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"Master Wen is preparing for the selection of the military academy. This is the only son of the second member of Luo Jiaxing!! We can't afford it!" Seeing Mu Fan's resolute attitude, Mankun became even more excited.

"I don't mess with it, I'm just going to be a sparring partner, and Jeff will come in this afternoon, but I feel... Chanison will arrange for me." Mu Fan had a premonition in his heart when he saw Chanison's expression before, and he would soon It's meeting.

"You!...Master Wen has at least level 15 physique!! How can you fight!! Jeff is also in danger!" Mankun was anxious.

"It's okay, I will protect myself." Mu Fan said in relief.

In desperation, Mankun spit out the words at the fastest speed: "Young Master Wen is satisfied, the martial arts is satisfied, and Young Master Wen is not satisfied, you and I will be unlucky! Listen to me, don't go, he is too harsh! !!!" Mankun looked at his broken leg, pain flashed in his eyes.

Mu Fan smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Mr. Mankun, take good care of your body, I believe Master Wen will be satisfied." He looked into Mankun's eyes with firm eyes, "Please believe me too, I'm leaving, I still have training in the afternoon."

Mu Fan pressed Man Kun who wanted to get up with both hands, and an irresistible force emanated from this thin body, pressing Man Kun firmly on the hospital bed. Then, without waiting for Man Kun to speak, he waved his hand and walked out of the ward.

Man Kun, a burly man, looked at Mu Fan's leaving back, and tears flickered in his eyes.

After closing the door, Mu Fan's smile disappeared.

Whoever is born to be nobler than others is born to be humiliated.

I don't dare to do such a thing, how can I break through...