What was that?
He used internal strength?
Seeing Chen Fan's mysterious look, Anran stared at him blankly for three seconds. Suddenly, Anran reached out and hit him."Stinky Xiaotian, don't spout nonsense. I'm asking you seriously. How did you do it? This, this is really too ridiculous.”
"Um."
Seeing the disbelief on An Ran's face, Chen Fan said innocently,""I didn't lie to you. I really used my internal energy. However, I don't have much internal energy now, so the work I did was a little rough. If I had more internal energy, I would have done it more efficiently.”
Or internal force?
Anran looked at Chen Fan suspiciously and asked,""Stinky Xiao Fan, you, don't lie to me. You, you really have internal energy?”
"Yes, I do." Chen Fan said," Didn't you see it when I was practicing? So you didn't believe me. Let me prove it to you."”
As he spoke, Chen Fan bent down to pick up a leaf from the ground and placed it in his palm.
Anran stared at Chen Fan's flat palm without blinking.
Chen Fan took a deep breath, and then the weak Internal Strength in his body circulated directly to his palm.
On his flat palm, the leaves floated up without any wind. They floated up bit by bit and finally stopped three inches above his palm, gently floating up and down.
Anran looked on in a daze. She didn't even know what to say.
If there was a mouth underneath, Anran could understand that it was blown up, but there was a palm underneath!
At this moment, she really couldn't think of any other explanation other than internal energy.
It turned out that Chen Fan really knew Internal Strength!
It turned out that when Chen Fan said that he was practicing martial arts in Li Jianhao's villa, he was really practicing martial arts!
"My internal strength is still not very good right now. It's a little difficult to release it externally. When my internal strength becomes stronger, it won't be as simple as blowing up leaves.”
Seeing the leaf fall back into Chen Fan's palm, An Ran said in disbelief,""Lil 'Fan, is this qigong?”
Qigong?
Chen Fan thought for a moment and said,"I think so."”
Chen Fan felt that there was no difference between Internal Strength and Qigong. If there was, he wouldn't know.
"So, you really have a master?”
"Of course there is." Chen Fan said," But I only met my master once, when I was a child. I think he is dead now."”
Chen Fan couldn't think of any other way to explain it. He couldn't possibly say that he was a garbage collector, could he?
"Then, Xiaofan." An Ran said happily," Can you teach me? I want to learn your internal energy too, okay?"”
"This."
Chen Fan couldn't help but frown when he heard Anran's words. In fact, it wasn't that he didn't want to teach her, but he couldn't.
This was because the 'trash' collected from the myriad worlds, especially books, had a prerequisite for use, and that was one-time use!
He had already used this Nine Yang Divine Technique. Although he knew how to use it, he could not teach it out of thin air!
Even if he taught An Ran how to cultivate, she wouldn't be able to succeed unless she had another Nine Yang Divine Skill.
Chen Fan said," Anran, it's not that I don't want to teach you. It's just that you can't learn it."”
"Can't learn it?" An Ran tilted her head innocently.
"That's right." Chen Fan said," Because my master said that you have to be a boy to practice this Internal Strength. If you practice it, you might get an Adam's apple.”
What was that?
Only men?
A woman could cultivate an Adam's apple?
Hearing Chen Fan's words, An Ran's face darkened.""Then forget it. I think it's good to be a woman. I don't want to become a monster that's neither female nor male.”
Knowing that she couldn't cultivate, An Ran didn't dwell on this question for too long. Instead, she quickly checked the corpses on the ground.
As expected!
An Ran found three packets of white powder in the backpack of one of the corpses. It weighed six pounds!
The six of them were indeed smugglers!
Chen Fan held a bag of drugs and said,"Anran, how much do you think these three bags of white powder are worth?"”
"What? You want to sell drugs?" Anran glanced at Chen Fan and handed him the remaining two bags of white powder." Okay, go and get rid of these harmful things. Don't let them fall into the hands of the next batch of drug dealers. I'll check these bodies again."”
Looking at the three bags of white powder in his hand, Chen Fan nodded and then got up and went into the forest.
In the forest, Chen Fan didn't go far. In a place where An Ran couldn't be seen, he waved his hand and threw three bags of white powder into the Myriad World Trash Bin. Then, he activated the cleaning button and a layer of black light spread out, destroying everything.
Chen Fan stopped for a minute. When he returned, An Ran had finished examining all the bodies. At this moment, she was holding a large caliber pistol in her hand.
It was the Desert Eagle!
(,, votes)
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。