Legendary Fighter
Chapters... 169
The first round of the senior soldier displayed a cynical face, he assumed Zhou Fan's stern demeanor was merely a mask that masked his authenticity.
He was very sure, the young man he was trying to punish was trash who was trying to become a soldier.
"Can't cultivate want to be a warrior? The Imperial Warrior was not a playground of such useless people," the senior soldier sighed.
Five rounds, the senior soldier started frowning.
"Wouldn't he not be able to cultivate, how did he do it?" The senior soldier said with an expression of disbelief.
He didn't want to believe it, but reality was already the longest in his view.
Not only the senior warriors, the would-be warriors who were unable to see Zhou Fan's cultivation said a similar thing.
"How come, did he train his body? It must have been.. Otherwise, there was no way he would still survive." one of the youths said to his friend.
"Yes ... That must be so, obviously he's just a piece of trash, what am I thinking of him for." The senior soldier continued to observe Zhou Fan.
Round after round he did, as if not being a hindrance, he did with a calm face, not the slightest hint of exhaustion or complaint from him.
"Watch it, exercise ... I've very rarely exercised my physical strength since I came out of the woods to die." Zhou Fan muttered as he continued running.
"It had been thirty rounds, but he wasn't even exhausted, even still having time to think about something else." one of the young men pointed at Zhou Fan who patted the shoulder muscles that the young man felt tensed to.
"At that time he could suppress a proficient fighter with just his aura alone, was it difficult for him to do that? I don't even know how much power he has now." Lee turned his shoulders while looking at Zhou Fan.
As a person who traveled between cities, Lee always collected information, Zhou Fan news when the city tournament had already spread throughout the Black Stone City, no one did not know the name of the young man, he said, most did not know how the young man looked.
"Last turn ... " Zhou Fan muttered, as he quickened his pace.
Sert...
Zhou Fan stopped right before the senior soldier who gave him the punishment.
The senior soldier still could not believe what he saw.
"How is that possible?!" The senior soldier pointed at Zhou Fan with a face of shock.
"What's impossible, I've done, can I get back in line?" Zhou Fan said with an indifferent face, he seemed unconcerned by the amazed look of the surrounding would-be warriors.
Ahem...
The senior soldier stood up with a forced smile, he tried to behave accordingly.
"You'll be like it if you don't obey the rules, even more ... So, don't make mistakes like that." The senior soldier said in a stern voice.
"Now return to your respective camps ... Disperse!" The senior soldier shouted disbanding the ranks of the would-be soldiers.
One by one the would-be soldiers disbanded, walking side by side with comrades in arms.
Being a soldier cannot be done by just anyone, those who become soldiers are chosen people, many citizens who do not have a sect or clan, choose to risk their fate to become a soldier, he said, in addition to being able to get a wage, they also get friends and a place to live.
Zhou Fan did not immediately move from his place, when only he and Lee were left, he just stepped foot, walking beside his friend.
"Lee, is your goal here to seek revenge?" Zhou Fan asked in a soft voice, he did not want his conversation to be heard by others.
"You know, I can't do it, I intend to change myself and forget the grudge in me." Lee smiled wryly, lying if he said he had forgotten his grudge, but he was trying to harbor it.
"Are you really going to forget about it, did you not think about how unfortunate the fate of your family at that time, executed without knowing the cause of death, do you have the heart?" said Zhou Fan.
Brags...
Lee clasped Zhou Fan's collar, his eyes staring intently at the young man.
"Do you think it's easy! I've even searched for the mastermind of the blasphemy but I didn't find it either ... I've tried, but I can't, I'm too weak, too weak to do it.... " Lee's voice was getting weaker, it was obvious she couldn't forget her grudge, but she kept denying.
"Why are you smiling is that funny!"
Srak..
Lee pushed Zhou Fan until the two turned their backs on each other.
"Forget what I said, .. I was too upset when I heard you say that." Lee regretted his actions, he should not have done anything rude to his friend.
"We have the same goal, our enemy is the same!" Zhou Fan reached out to Lee.
Lee looked at Zhou Fan. "What do you mean?"
"You won't believe it, whether it's a coincidence or fate" Zhou Fan said.
"Are you part of Cao's noble family?" zhou Fan asked arrived.
Lee narrowed his eyes, he remembered very well that he had never said his surname to anyone including Zhou Fan.
"You know where it's coming from?" asked Lee with a complicated look.
Heh...
Zhou Fan did not reply, he just smiled in response to his friend's question.
"I'm the same as you, the blood of the Cao family flows in my blood" Zhou Fan said.
Zhou Fan began to tell him all about him, about his mother who was part of the Cao noble family, in order to cover up his identity his mother had to use the Zhou clan.
"Is what you're saying true, you're not just making an essay for me to be happy, are you?" Lee who originally displayed a smile turned serious.
"Of course not, I didn't think too much of it either, but after connecting your story to my mother's story, I thought of this possibility, and it turned out to boom," zhou Fan said as he moved his eyebrows up and down.
"Capture..." Zhou Fan threw a bottle towards Lee. Deftly the black youth caught him.
"What's this?" lee asked as he glanced at the bottle as well as Zhou Fan took turns.
"Just open it" Zhou Fan said briefly.
Without waiting for a long time, he opened the bottle cap, then he spilled the contents inside.
A circle the size of a pebble rolled out, and stopped in Lee's palm.
The pill?
Once again Lee looked at Zhou Fan asking for an explanation.
"That is a tier five cultivation pill, how can it be possible to take revenge if your strength is nothing more than a master fighter," Zhou Fan sneered as he chuckled.
the pill bottle contained a fifth level cultivation pill, the seventh level cultivation pill he would use by himself while he did not have a sixth level cultivation pill, so he had to give a fifth level cultivation pill.
"You're an alchemist?" lee asked arriving.
"Heh... Of course," Zhou Fan put on a proud face, his chin raised high while glancing at Lee.
Lee stared in admiration at the young man who had officially become his family, as if Zhou Fan was a star in the dark of the night.
Hngs...
Lee shook his head strongly, then returned a glance at the pill in his hand.
"It is only fitting that he can be so strong!"