Legendary Fighter

Legendary Fighter
Chapters... 163: Hand Lift Medicine Pavilion


"Chairman Sin, did you really not lend a hand to prevent Wei Jia?" ask Zhou Fan.


Although the medicine pavilion did not have the great power of a holy sword sect, they were the main supplier of pills within the territory of the Wei Empire, if they sided with one of the great powers, it could be assured that it would be of great help.


"No, there's no benefit to me if I do it, it's better to stay quiet and wait for the battle to end, whoever is indeed the medicine pavilion who benefits." Elder Sin got up from the rocking chair.


"You mean?"


Huhhhhh...


"Anyone who wins has no effect on the medicine pavilion, with this infighting, can even benefit the medicine pavilion ... "


"The chaos everywhere, for the sake of looking after himself, or the desire to be strong everyone will need resources, that's where the gap of the medicine pavilion benefits." Chairman Sin sat down on his work chair, and began to open the sheets that were there.


"Are you really going to let the Wei Empire fall into the hands of the wrong people? Are you really a person of the Wei Empire?" Zhou Fan tampa subconsciously raised his voice.


"Khe... You don't talk carelessly, I'm a person of the Wei Empire, I was born and raised in the Wei Empire, but don't forget I'm a businessman, won't do anything detrimental." Chairman Sin stopped checking the sheet, but his gaze was still fixed towards the sheet in his hand.


Zhou Fan left after saying goodbye, his face looked gloomy, he had not expected that the medicine pavilion that should be able to become a great support would choose to raise a hand.


The moment Zhou Fan came out, he passed Zhang Xiaoyu.


"You've already sele .. "her words hang on her lips, the girl greeted but Zhou Fan ignored her, she continued walking with a serious look.


"What's going on?" Zhang Xiaoyu nodded while scratching the nape of his head.


Zhang Xiaoyu flicked his shoulders after thinking and did not manage to get an answer.


Zhou Fan did not know where to go, he decided to stop at a tavern.


Zhou Fan sat in a corner, dissolved in his mind, he felt the purpose of the eclipse society was not simple.


"If it's just about seizing power, he doesn't have to painstakingly destroy the Clan and the family just for the sake of a jade slip," Zhou Fan looked at the Zhou Clan's relic pendant.


Zhou Fan again kept the prism-shaped pendant in a storage ring, when he found a middle-aged woman approaching with a tray containing food that he ordered.


Uh!


Zhou Fan sighed in annoyance, his head throbbing to the thought of the eclipse society.


Zhou Fan ate slowly, while feeding him food he occasionally thought, but there was nothing he could deduce.


Zhou Fan stood up and approached the cashier, he took out a number of coins that were said to be.


Simultaneously a muscular bald man approached and said to the female cashier.


"Take the change!" She said with a smile teasing the female servant beside her.


Zhou Fan looked at the strange bald man who looked to be in his thirties.


"Ra king's fighter?" Zhou Fan narrowed his eyes as he looked at the level of the bald man, then shifted his gaze to all corners of the room.


His eyes narrowed even more when he met several other king fighters. Although the king's fighters were not few, the king's fighters were still classified as rare, but there were several king fighters in one tavern making him think beyond reason.


If there is an event or tournament, it is only natural that some king fighters are in a group, but this is just a small shop.


Just as the bald man was about to leave, Zhou Fan pulled the bald man's hand quickly.


Pulling him flipping his palm, the bald man immediately threw out another hand intending to attack Zhou Fan.


The bald man's hand swings were held by Zhou Fan.


"It's like I've seen a bracelet you're wearing, I thought you were my childhood friend, you weren't." Zhou Fan shook his hands while putting on an awkward smile.


"The heart if it acts, it's lucky my mood is good, if it's bad, you'll definitely regret it." The bald man clasped Zhou Fan's shoulder with a little bit of his strength.


"Yes... I'll be more heart-hearted." Zhou Fan lowered the bald man's hand.


The bald man gawked as his sturdy hand was raised by the young man before him. The bald man used half his strength to commemorate Zhou Fan.


The bald man turned away with a confused face, he walked over to his friend.


"You why?" ask one of his friends.


"... No problem!" The bald man raised his hand, he thought that the incident had just been a coincidence.


The bald man and his three friends left the tavern, when he was about to exit the door, he glanced at the young man who made him daze for a moment.


Zhou Fan looked at his hand, then looked towards the door. "The eclipse group has begun to move, they should be the core members of the eclipse society, given the old bangka's explanation."


.....


"Actually what happened, you look bad after arguing with the young man earlier?" The man in black clothes approached the bald man.


" ... I feel like that young man isn't as easy as he looks!" said the bald man.


"You mean?" asked the other, the four of them spoke while continuing to move.


"When I put him on the shoulder, he didn't feel like he was in pain, but I used a quarter of my strength in it." The bald man said with a confused face.


"Ci... I think it's important, it's not!" The youngest man said in a lazy tone.


"Not only that, he can raise my arm as I exert half my strength," the bald man added.


"When I saw its power, there was not the slightest gap to deepen it, there was only a dark, dark cloud coil!" The bald man said with a glance at his three friends.


"I think you're wrong to see, there's no way a twenty-two-year-old looks like he's got cultivation above us." The man in black clothes said with a laugh.


"I also thought so, there's no way he has the strength of a one-star king fighter like you, let alone above you, you must have seen it wrong!" said the curly-haired man with a cungkring stature.


The bald man was silent while trying to address his two comrades, even though he himself was not so sure of the thought.


"This is it you!"


A voice that sounded like it was coming from the sky. The four men instantly stopped and turned their heads up in search of the origin of the sound, but neither did they find what they were looking for.


"Who?!" The black-clothed man shouted while twisting his body, but his gaze was always pointing upwards.


The other three people also did what the man in black clothes did, raising his head trying to find the owner of the voice.


"I'm here stupid!"


The voice sounded annoyed, he was already standing before them, but was not even comparable to a cloudless empty sky.


Slowly the four middle-aged men lowered their gazes, their eyes peeling at the figure before him. And how surprised he was when he saw clearly who the figure was.


"You?!"