I have a piece of land in my hand

"That's really a shame..." Old Yan sighed and wanted to throw the olive branch again, but seeing Chen Fan's rejection very simply, he didn't mention it again.

"Thank you!" Yan Longsheng stretched out his hand and shook hands with Chen Fan, saying: "The 50,000 points have been transferred to your ID card account, and there are 300,000 points. It is a bit of gratitude from the military. Thank you. You saved so many warriors and soldiers!"

Being able to work with a great master, Yan Longsheng's solemn face showed a smile.

The military also has great masters, and there are also two land immortals sitting in town, but there is not one young great master like Chen Fan.Yan Longsheng feels that he will not misunderstand people. This young man named Chen Fan will definitely break through and become a land immortal in the future, with limitless achievements!

It is very important for the military to make good relations with such people!

"You're polite." Chen Fan politely exchanged a few words with the two, and then got on the special car of the troops and returned to the Tanshui area.

The car drove slowly across the street and drove to the vicinity of the commercial street in Tanshui District. Chen Fan got off the car and asked the little soldier in the driving seat to return directly to the barracks, while he found a shopping mall and went in to buy new clothes.

After a night of fighting, his clothes became dirty, and many places were stained with worm blood and silt. If he was seen by his mother when he returned home, he would definitely know that he was in the wilderness, and would inevitably worry about him.

As soon as I walked to the door of the mall, before I even entered, a sharp scream came from inside.

"Dead beggar!"

"Don't look at what this place is! I actually stained the glass of Dare's mother! See if I won't kill you!"

I saw a middle-aged woman with a wide body and fat, turning her fat arms around, and slapped a little girl's face with a slap. The voice was loud, even in the noisy street, it was clearly audible.

This scene did not arouse the sympathy of the pedestrians on the street. Many people just took a look and then looked back, as if they were commonplace.

The little girl's mouth overflowed with blood, and she used her two small hands to firmly protect a porcelain bowl on her chest. Even if her head hit the wall, she curled her little body on the ground in pain without letting go.

"Bah! What a fucking bad luck!"

"You bastard! If you don't die, get up quickly for the old lady and wipe the glass clean! Otherwise, you will be killed!"

The fat woman stretched out her foot and kicked the little girl on the ground, cursing.

At this moment, her body suddenly crooked, and she fell to the ground on all sides, her fat buttocks landed first, and she suddenly let out a horrible cry like a pig.

Chen Fan squatted down, leaned his fingers on the little girl's wrist, stretched out his inner strength, and checked the little girl's injury. He couldn't help but frowned and his eyes were cold.

This old woman is so cruel!

The little girl was very weak. She was slapped with a slap in her hand, and there was a slight congestion in her brain. If it is not treated in time, it will be useless to send the congestion to the hospital for rescue.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan lightly placed his right hand on the little girl’s forehead, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and focused, slowly releasing a few subtle internal forces to quickly repair the little girl’s broken blood vessels, and dredge the congestion, which flows to the arteries .

Internal force is a form of energy. It is essentially the life energy in the heavens and the earth. Only the refined life energy can be called'internal force', or'controllable biological energy'.

It has strong vitality and can help monks resist the invasion of external viruses or repair damaged bodies. It can also be swung like an arm by monks and used as a weapon to defeat the enemy.

What Chen Fan is doing now is to use his internal strength to save people.

This has a very high control over internal forces. This internal force is refined by him and will not cause harm to his body, but for others, it is poison!

If it is too much, it will cause secondary damage to the little girl who has been injured!

"Ah!! I want to kill you!!"

The fat woman covered in gray screamed sharply, so loud that the crowd standing next to her could not help covering her ears.

She got up, grabbed a broom beside the wall, and slammed it on Chen Fan's head.

Click!

The broom broke, but Chen Fan shook his body and coughed up blood.The fat woman's sudden attack broke the balance of internal forces in his body. In order not to cause harm to the little girl, he had to withstand the backlash of internal forces abruptly.

The insect swarms besieged him all night without leaving him any injuries.Never thought that in the base city, being forced by a woman of the same human race to almost cause internal injuries!

"court death!"

Chen Fan's icy eyes burst out with murderous intent!

"You...you dare to stare at me!" The fat woman was stubborn and frightened by Chen Fan's eyes, but she still held half of the broomstick and smashed it at Chen Fan, cursing: "Good you A**3! Are you in the same group with that idiot? I'll let you stare at me!"

The broomstick did not hit Chen Fan this time, but hit a thick wall of air, unable to advance half a point.

"Musha!"

"No! Condensed into a gang! It's a grandmaster! Grandmaster!"

"My God! I actually saw a grandmaster with my own eyes today!"

The crowd was noisy in an instant, and many people recognized the meaning of Chen Fan's qi wall, their faces flushed with excitement, and they showed worship.

For the population of Longyan Base City of more than two million, the combination of the military and the warriors in the Wuzhe’s home is not a fraction of the total population of the base city, let alone a rarer master.

Ordinary people can’t even enter the door of the martial artist’s house. Naturally, they cannot enter the circle of the martial artist. Moreover, most of the martial artists focus on training, either in retreat or going to the wilderness area to practice. Therefore, ordinary people can only make mistakes. How powerful is the warrior, capable of carrying the tripod.

It is conceivable that Chen Fan condensed the air wall method that can be used by the master, and how shocked the people on the street!

At this time, the fat woman was startled by the words of the people around her, her fat fingers trembling slightly while holding the broom.She looked at Chen Fan, saw a pair of frosty eyes, and suddenly felt aroused in her heart, knowing that she had caused a catastrophe!

"You...Don't come here! Otherwise I'll call the police!" The fat woman tremblingly backed up a few steps, holding half of the broomstick in both hands, blocking it in front, and then yelled, "Help! Killing! Grandmaster is killing innocent people in the city!"

"Come on!"

Obviously, it was the thief shouting to catch the thief, but it attracted a large crowd of onlookers.Many people have just arrived here and don't know the situation, so they whispered angrily to Chen Fan, expressing their dissatisfaction with the martial artist.

The base city is not a single iron bucket. The gap between the rich and the poor is greater than before the end of the world, and class conflicts are serious.

Almost all warriors have lived the lives of human beings, and ordinary people can only be reduced to working class, busy every day on the assembly line of the factory, making the materials needed for the base city, many people feel resentful for this.

It's just that they have selectively forgotten that everything that the martial artist enjoys is in exchange for life!