Fist through the nine heavens

Chapter 209: Aura

An extremely thin teenager sat there in a restaurant in Ice Crystal Land.

attracts customers from time to time. He is really too conspicuous, not because he is so handsome. It's because his is indeed too thin.

The girl opposite looked at him worriedly, and the expressions of the two were really different from heaven and earth!

Fan Zhongran doesn't care about other people's eyes. He doesn't live for them. Naturally, he doesn't care what they think.

Raising the wine jar, Fan Zhongran raised his head and drank it all.

Simple and straightforward, a jar of wine was drunk in an instant.

"P"

The empty wine jar hit the table heavily, attracting the attention of others again.

"It's all like this, how dare you drink..."

"I think he can have several forums..."

Several guest officials said disdainfully.

"Hehe..."

With a light smile, he was in a good mood today, and those slanderous mockery sounded so good. Fan Zhongran took another jar of wine, pulled out the cloth cover, and then drank it.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

......

"My mother! This guy actually drank ten altars..."

The expression of the person who used to be sarcastic gradually changed from disdain to surprise to now stunned...

......

"Don't drink it. You have drunk ten jars. If you drink it again, you will hurt yourself." Nan Tianyu really couldn't stand it anymore and tried his best to dissuade him.

At this time, Nan Tianyu's face turned red. I don't know whether it was wine or something else. At this time, it looked extremely beautiful.

"It's okay. I'm happy today." Fan Zhongran picked up the wine again and took another sip.

"Bang! ......”

The fifteenth altar...

The fifteenth altars are really refreshing when people are happy. After drinking fifteen altars in a row, they didn't fall down, but their eyes are a little confused. It seems that they are indeed a little drunk.

"Boss, check out." Nan Tianyu stood up and helped Fan Zhongran up. After paying a few waste coins, the two left the pub directly.

......

The two supported each other and staggered around the street, attracting the ideas of passers-by from time to time.

"Mr. Xiaolan, why are you here?" As soon as the two left the pub, they met Mr. Xiaolan soon.

When Teacher Xiaolan saw Fan Zhongran drunk, her face suddenly darkened. It was not because of their drinking, but because Fan Zhongran was so weak and came to drink. She was simply ruining herself and was a little angry at the moment.

"Why did you bring him to drink? Don't you know that he is very weak?" Teacher Xiaolan looked at it, and Fan Zhongran was dizzy. He couldn't hear what he said, so he had to criticize Nan Tianyu first.

"I..."

Nan Tianyu also looked innocent. She didn't propose it in the first place. She persuaded her to come with him to no result. Fortunately, Mr. Xiaolan actually criticized herself.

Teacher Xiaolan pointed to Fan Zhongran and scolded angrily: "I don't know how to take care of my body. My body is just right, and I even began to indulge in wine. Are you worthy of yourself? Do you deserve your talent?"

There was a heavy hiccup, and the smell was extremely bad. Teacher Xiaolan waved his palm, and the smell of alcohol dissipated in front of her. Then she frowned and asked, "How much wine did he drink?"

"Fifteen Altars." Nan Tianyu was confused for a long time before he said slowly.

"Fifteen altars?" Teacher Xiaolan was not surprised, but shocked. It was a miracle that a 16-year-old teenager could drink 15 jars of wine...

Fifteen altars...

It is not easy for ordinary people to drink two or three altars. The practitioners can only drink about ten altars at most. Unexpectedly, Fan Zhongran drank fifteen altars under such a weak condition. Has he been promoted to the holy level?

"Impossible. If you enter the holy realm, such a speed is incredible. It's simply weird." Teacher Xiaolan kept reminding herself to calm herself down.

The jade hand gently rested on Fan Zhongran's shoulder, and a trace of Tianyuan's strength entered Fan Zhongran's body. After a long time, Mr. Xiaolan slowly took his hand away, was a little shocked, and nodded with satisfaction.

The result was indeed as she guessed, but after knowing the result, she was shocked. Although she did not enter the holy realm, she should have been on the edge of breakthrough, and it was only a matter of time before she entered.

And he took the opportunity to test the difference between Fan Zhongran's body, but his power of Tianyuan was shaken away, and nothing was found.

"It's so weird..."

Mr. Xiaolan was puzzled first, since she nodded. It seems that the dawn will become a great tool in the future, and teachers are also gratified.

She has been in the holy realm for several years, but she has been unable to break through. Seeing that time is slowly disappearing, if she can't break through the holy realm before the age of 35, she is doomed to reach the holy realm in her life.

"Okay, take him back and don't drink so much wine in the future." Teacher Xiaolan said with concern.

At this time, Nan Tianyu's wine had disappeared. At this time, she nodded and left with Fan Zhongran. Looking at the two juniors leaving, Mr. Xiaolan first shook her head and then nodded. I'm afraid she couldn't even understand such a complicated psychology.

"Haha, this man is so bold. He is very young!"

Yun Feiyang is also the first to say that he has the demeanor of those years! When Xiaolan heard the words, she looked at it with some strange eyes. The two were very boldly drinking. It was obvious that they were not of the same race, and there were also some people who should not be in the land of ice crystals. Moreover, Xiaolan shook her head again. As a famous stronghold of the Great Icefield, Crystal Land naturally has countless people, and the flow of people in a day is naturally countless, so Xiaolan did not explore too much.

Yun Feiyang's eyes while drinking skipped Xiaolan and then withdrew his eyes. He continued this rare drinking. I don't know when and where there would be another chance to drink with the Bull Demon King in front of him. I don't know if I can continue the battle, and I don't know if I can survive, so I don't know what the luck of the Bull Demon King is, which shows that drinking this time is rare.

"Come on, do it!"

Thinking of this, Yun Feiyang doesn't need to think about anything more. He can only think about it at this time. Without waiting for the Bull Demon King to react, he raised his glass and drank it all. I only felt happy and unimpeded in my heart, as if the heart knot had also been untied at this time, and there was much less worry about Wei Ruoting in my heart. It was useless to worry so much as long as I found her!

The Bull Demon King's brain is straight. Although he doesn't know what Yun Feiyang has become bold, the Bull Demon King doesn't think much about just that Yun Feiyang is no longer silent, and how to drink to integrate his heart.

Xiaolan, who was about to walk out of the pub, looked back at Yun Feiyang not far away in surprise. Although Xiaolan, who was only had holy strength, might have stopped in the holy land. But its spiritual sense is no less than that of the immortals and the Great Holy Land, so some people find that Yun Feiyang has some changes at this time, like a sharp sword!

"It's really a big ice field full of geniuses. I didn't expect that there would be such a god in this tavern!"

Xiaolan, who whispered secretly, looked in the direction of Yun Feiyang again and stepped out.

After coming out of the tavern, Yun Feiyang walked home. After two streets, he suddenly felt as if someone was following him. He frowned and quickly walked into a long street full of markets.

and his man immediately trotted after him. Seeing Yun Feiyang plunge into the crowd and making him anxious, he hurriedly pushed away the crowd, looking for a while, looking there for a while, and looking at it. Suddenly, he felt that someone patted his back. As soon as he turned around, he saw his tracking target.

"Brother, are you tired?" Yun Feiyang smiled and said, "If you are tired, I will invite you to the teahouse next to drink a pot."

"No...no, I don't know each other..." The man wiped his sweat and grinned happily while hiding elsewhere.

"You're welcome." Yun Feiyang smiled and pulled his sleeve to walk to the teahouse next to him. The man wanted to break free, but Yun Feiyang had been conscripted with several soldiers of special forces. Neither his strength nor his skills were comparable to that of this ordinary person.

Entering the teahouse, Yun Feiyang pressed the guy in the chair and shouted to Xiao Er, "Brother, please make a pot of hot tea, the hotter the better!"

"Good!" Xiao Er answered, and not long after, he brought a large plate with a teapot and two cups.

The roadside shop in the market does not sell taste, not noble, but just to quench thirst, so the tea set is simple, tea, that is, throw some tea to have fun. However, Yun Feiyang is not here to drink tea, and of course he doesn't care about this.

"Brother, you have been with me for a long time. Must be thirsty?" He picked up the teapot with a smile and poured a cup of tea.

"I said, this gentleman, I really didn't talk to you. What are you doing?" The man wanted to stand up, so Yun Feiyang pulled him back to his seat with one hand and put his palm on his shoulder.

The huge power came, and the man was immediately overwhelmed. Yun Feiyang held the teacup with another hand with a smile and slowly raised it in front of him: "Come on, buddy, I'll wait for you to have a drink first. You should do it first. Don't play tricks. You are a good man to drink it all in one gulp.

The man looked at the steaming teacup getting closer and closer to his mouth, turned pale with fear and hurriedly explained, "Son, I really didn't follow you!" You are... Stop, stop, help!"

There were many guests in the teahouse. When he shouted like this, everyone was shocked and looked this way. The boss heard it in the back hall and hurriedly asked Xiao Er to have a look.

The man was so scared that he waved his hand repeatedly, but he didn't dare to struggle, for fear that his hand would really burn himself if he slipped again.

"Can you tell the truth?" Yun Feiyang frowned and asked.

The man nodded repeatedly.

Yun Feiyang let go of his hand: "Say it!"

"Yes... it's a person from the Icefield faction and asked me to follow you." The man said in a hurry.

Yun Feiyang looked at the man and stared into his eyes. The man blinked his eyes and finally lowered his head.

Fan Zhongran is also from the Icefield faction. OK, just talk to me, thinking that I can't cure you, right? OK, I'll let you know what "stalking" is!

"Ice Plains?" Yun Feiyang frowned. Obviously, he didn't know what the Icefield faction was. "Why are they looking for you to follow me?"

"This little man doesn't know." The man moaned.

"Forget it, it's no big deal. You go." Yun Feiyang shook his head and waved his hand. The man was shocked: "Let me go?"

"Otherwise, I will still support you?" Yun Feiyang stared at him and stood up, which made the man tremble.

"Look at your promising!" Yun Feiyang snorted, "If you don't leave, I'll go!" I strode out of the teahouse.

The man waited for a while. Seeing that Yun Feiyang did not come in again, he immediately stood up and walked out. Xiao Er immediately came to stop him: "Master, the tea money hasn't been given yet."

"It's not like I'm coming to drink tea!" The man was anxious, "Don't you have eyes? Didn't you see that the boy just pulled me in and scalded me with tea?

"Then I don't care. That's your business." Xiao Er shook his head, "Anyway, if he leaves, no one will give the tea money. You have to pay for the tea."

The man was so popular that he jumped, but the second child didn't let him go. He had no choice but to pay for it by himself and settle the bill.

Out of the teahouse, the man looked around for a while and didn't see Yun Feiyang's shadow again. He couldn't help sighing and shook his sleeves and left.

At this time, Yun Feiyang has mobilized his whole body and disguised himself as an assassin who is good at lurking, tracking and assassination. It is too easy for him to follow a fool who does not know how to follow in the crowd.

Seeing that the guy came out of the teahouse, Yun Feiyang immediately followed him, followed him all the way, walked for most of the day, and came to a place where there was no door around, which was extremely remote. There was a big house where there was no plaque on the door, and a poem hung on each side: "I am the king, the only one who is really one!"

Ice pie? Looking at the first word of these two poems, Yun Feiyang understood that this was clearly a stronghold of the Ice Faction. Yun Feiyang became more and more puzzled about the power of the Ice Faction.

Why are they following me? Yun Feiyang was puzzled, and it seemed a little inappropriate to sneak in like this in broad daylight. After thinking about it, he decided to come and have a look at night.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, and the unique dusk sunset on the big ice field is lightly sprinkled on the red bricks and green tiles or the bright-eyed pavilions, adding a little hazy and poetry to the evening scene of this flourishing ice crystal land in front of us.

Walking, there are pedestrian faces that are either green, elegant, fresh, or sophisticated. The carriages and horses are sparkling and the flow of people are weaving. There is a penetrating shout from vendors not far away. Occasionally, there is a long hiss of a horse. Yun Feiyang feels like being in a colorful and rich picture scroll. I couldn't help stopping, looking at the blood-red remnant sun, and my complex eyes wanted to penetrate back to when I first came to this world.

ruly on the busy street, and your feet are light. The gorgeous sun shines between the green tiles and red walls all over the world, the sudden flying eaves, the high flying shop signboard flag, the sparkling carriages and horses, and the endless flow of pedestrians.