Chen Fan subconsciously touched his nose, but his action could easily make people understand it as embarrassment.

The two outside laughed when they saw the little brother like this.

The girls kept their faces unchanged. They had received rigorous training and could not show very impolite expressions.

Chen Fan just sighed a little that in the northwest region, people would kill themselves for a few low-grade spirit stones.

After coming to Zhongzhou, a so-called VIP card requires a thousand low-grade spirit stones.

Just as Chen Fan wanted to take out the spirit stone, a young man in pink clothes came over directly.

"Why is the quality of recruiting customers in Xifenglou getting lower and lower? In order to make money, everyone pulls everyone in it." Although there is no point, everyone understands that he is talking about Chen Fan.

Because now, there is only one guest, Chen Fan, at the gate of Xifeng Tower.

This young man in pink was obviously a master who was not afraid of heaven or earth. He walked straight to the girl and then hugged her into his arms.

The girl looked panicked and wanted to try her best to break free from the boy's arms, but her own strength could not be achieved.

Chen Fan looked at the scene in front of him and didn't feel much touched. Everyone had time to be frivolous when they were young, but this guy was really too crazy.

"Can I get in with the spirit stone now?" Chen Fan said to the girl.

The girl was forced to hold her in her arms by the boy, looking pitiful. Just as she was about to speak, the angry scolding of the boy in pink came from her.

"You don't know what you are polite. You don't care about me. You don't care about this country man in front of you. You want to respond. What do you mean?"

After the boy in pink finished speaking, he pushed the girl to the ground.

Chen Fan does not look like a rich man, he is covered in simple black clothes, which is indeed quite cheap...

After hearing the boy's words, Chen Fan narrowed his eyes. The other party had already made him feel a little unhappy. If he had made more ambitions, Chen Fan would be rude.

"You damn it's hard to see me like this, I deserve to be beaten!" The boy in pink got angry when he saw Chen Fan's unkind eyes.

I could tell at a glance which countryman was from the countryside, and I looked at this young master with a threatening look. Today I must teach him how to be a human being.

I guess the person in front of me is used to bullying people, so he slapped Chen Fan in the face.

The two monks at the door were panicked when they saw that they were about to take action.

Although they didn't know what the boy in pink was, they knew that he was definitely not a simple guy, just by looking at the man's style.

They had a very good impression of Chen Fan, who had a great conversation with them just now, so they frowned instantly.

When the conflict was about to weaken, he quickly took Chen Fan away.

Chen Fan showed a grim smile on his face. He has always been the one who bullies others. Today is a thing that happened for the first time.

So Chen Fan directly slapped it with his backhand, and he only used 50% of his strength.

When the young man in pink handed over the palm of his hand and Chen Fan's, he only felt that he hit a honest iron plate.

Not only was the whole arm numb, but the palm surface was also hot and painful.

Blood oozed out of the tiger's mouth, and the eyes of the boy in pink were huge, full of incredible expressions.

Although he has a domineering style, he has his own strength and has reached the mid-stage level of Venerable. Among his peers, he is definitely a genius.

Most geniuses are more proud, but he is too obvious.

"Do you like slapping people so much? I'll give you a try." As soon as Chen Fan finished speaking, his other hand slapped him with a strong and powerful aura.

How could a boy in pink stand it?

During this period, Chen Fan absorbed the power of flesh and blood in the mountains and forests every day, and his body was tempered to be very strong. Although the young man in front of him had some talent, he was much worse than Chen Fan.

"Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, the slap fell on the face of the boy in pink.

He was beaten directly and hit the large red pillar next to him.

Seeing this scene, the girl next to her was shocked. Now things have left her control, and only by keeping silent can you make yourself safer.

The boy in pink was knocked unconscious, and the trace of blood remaining on the corner of his mouth proved how important Chen Fan had just started.

"Can you help me apply for a VIP card now?" It was like slapping a fly to death, Chen Fan didn't care at all, so he turned around and asked the staff immediately.

The girl was considering what to do in the future, but when Chen Fan suddenly asked this, she was a little panicked.

"Of course." But she quickly reacted.

Chen Fan took out ten medium-grade spirit stones from the space ring. If he really used one thousand low-grade spirit stones, it would be difficult for the girl to get.

Just as Chen Fan wanted to step into Xifeng Tower, the two people behind shouted loudly.

"Brother, come here!"

The voice sounded a little anxious, so Chen Fan walked towards the two of them first.

"Two fellow Taoists, I wonder what's going on?" The panicked voices made him a little curious.

A man said first: "You knocked the evil young man unconscious just now. Aren't you afraid of bearing the consequences?"

After hearing this, Chen Fan smiled faintly, and then said slowly: "I'm just a normal conversation with him, and there is no big problem."

The corners of the two of them couldn't help but twitch. You knocked someone out with a slap. Is this called a normal exchange...

However, seeing Chen Fan's extremely confident attitude, they no longer said much. They also vaguely thought in their hearts that this companion is very not simple compared to their strength.

"Since you have a clear mind, then we won't talk more. You can go in." The monk next to him said.

Chen Fan smiled and hugged and punched, then entered the Xifeng Tower.

The fight at the door just now obviously attracted some attention. When Chen Fan walked in, many people looked at him.

"You see that his steps are so steady, and the light in his eyes is very firm. He can tell at first that he is a powerful monk."

"Brothers, guess how long this guy can hold on a woman's belly. I guess it won't take more than half a incense stick."

After saying that, the group of playboys immediately burst into laughter.

Chen Fan didn't care about these things. Those people had such a dog-tempered temper. No matter who came in, they would definitely make fun of it first.

He did not forget the purpose of this trip, to see what the so-called Beidou Holy Body looks like.

As the Ziwei Holy Body of that year, it was a fate to be able to meet people with similar physiques.
Chapter completed!