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Volume 1 Qianlong Storm Chapter 44 Who is the Waste

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    After entering the Jinyu Building, everyone sat down one after another. Everyone asked Han Bufan to order. Han Bufan did his part and ordered all the expensive dishes. He usually had no chance at all, or could not afford to eat expensive dishes this time.  Didn't let it go either.  This table of dishes alone cost hundreds of taels of silver, and there were also many medicinal dishes, and the medicinal materials were quite precious.  However, Han Bufan, who had just won the championship, was now considered a rich man. Four hundred taels of silver was enough for him to spend a lot of time.  " Even if he got four hundred taels of silver before, he would definitely not dare to spend it randomly and would keep it to exchange for training resources. But now he is not worried at all. With his current talent, is he still afraid of not having training resources?  Money can¡¯t buy it, I¡¯m happy!  He now understands this truth deeply. The most important thing is that he is comfortable. Besides, this is a celebration banquet to celebrate him, so he must eat comfortably.  Everyone also knows that Han Bufan has just made a small fortune. Seeing that Han Bufan is not stingy at all, he is happy to kill a rich man.  During the banquet, everyone was changing cups and cups. They were all warriors. They were not elegant people at all. They all had large appetites. It didn¡¯t take long before they had all been swept away like a wind and the remaining clouds.  "Senior Brother Han, this time you won the championship in one go, you really made us proud!" "That's right, especially if you warn that Fan Hongliang, if you dare to harass again, I will break your legs, you are really too domineering!  "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Han is a real person without showing his face. He shows his appearance but is not a real person. He just doesn't make a sound. He became a blockbuster and defeated Fan Hongliang in one breath. It seems that it is just around the corner to enter the seventh level of the physical realm!"  There were endless congratulations, not all of which were flattery, but 70% to 80% of them were sincere. The shock that Han Bufan brought to them last night still feels a bit dreamy when I think about it now.  It is simply unimaginable that a person who usually ranks low among them has suddenly reached the point where they all need to look up to him now.  Han Bufan smiled slightly. Naturally, he would not tell them that he was not about to enter the seventh level of the physical realm, but that he had already completely entered the seventh level of the physical realm.  "The Qianlong Gang is really in decline now. In the red-clothed disciple assessment, any cat or dog can win the championship. It's really ridiculous!" A discordant voice came from another table not far away.  Li Tong and others turned their heads and glared at the person who was speaking, only to see that it was someone at another table talking.  Looking at their clothes, Li Tong and others immediately recognized them as people from the Gale Wind Martial Arts School.  ¡°And unlike Li Tong and others, the opponents are all intermediate disciples, and most of them have powerful auras, which are more than a little bit stronger than Li Tong.  And above the main seat, a young man in his early twenties was surrounded by the disciples of the Gale Wind Martial Arts School like stars holding the moon. He was the one who spoke just now.  "That's right, what senior brother said is that the Qianlong Gang has long been dead. Compared with our Gale Wind Martial Arts School, it has basically declined. I heard that Fan Hongliang won the championship last year, but this year there is a new face called  What's that? " "It's called Han Bufan, hahaha, I've heard of this guy. He's a famous loser. This kind of person can win the championship. The Qianlong Gang is really in decline!"  Li Tong and others immediately stared angrily. Didn't they point to the lice on the monk's head to make it clear? ?? Han Bufan also turned around to look at this time, and he recognized it immediately. The disciple surrounded by stars in the center was none other than Xiao Buyi, the number one intermediate disciple in the Gale Martial Arts School.  ??The Gale Martial Arts School, the Qin Family, and the Qianlong Gang can be regarded as the three major local forces in Qianlong City. They fight openly and secretly on weekdays, and there is a lot of nastiness, and the disciples in the sect are extremely difficult to deal with.  He knew very well that this was coming for him.  Xiao Buyi stood up at this time, came to Han Bufan's table, and said condescendingly: "Are you Han Bufan? I heard that Fan Hongliang lost to you? What a waste, yes, waste can't beat waste, it's normal!" Qian  The relationship between the Dragon Gang and the Gale Martial Arts School was very bad. He, the number one intermediate level student in the Gale Wind Martial Arts School, and Fan Hongliang, the original number one intermediate disciple, were often at odds with each other and had fought many times.  "What are you talking about, Xiao Buyi, don't go too far!" A red-clothed disciple from the Qianlong Gang suddenly stood up.  "Xiao Buyi just came here to slap her in the face. ????????????? Normally, I would just endure it, but now that Han Bufan has won the championship and everyone is in high spirits, how can they be willing to give up.  "Who do you think you are? Han Bufan is a waste. You are not even as good as him."?You are just a waste among wastes, you dare to yell at me!  "Xiao Buyi's expression immediately changed, and he slapped him out like lightning, trying to slap him away. "Whoops!  "A chopstick was thrown out in an instant, heading straight for Xiao Buyi's palm, trying to pierce his palm. At the critical moment, Xiao Buyi retracted his palm and avoided the chopstick. "Bang!  "The chopsticks were directly inserted into the wall of the restaurant, half of them were submerged, leaving only the tail trembling violently outside, which shows how terrifying the strength of this chopstick was. "You.  .  .  "Xiao Buyi turned to look at Han Bufan and said angrily. Because it was Han Bufan who took action at the critical moment just now. With just one chopstick, his offensive was completely broken. "Han Bufan, what are you going to do?  "Xiao Buyi said angrily, and other disciples from the Gale Martial Arts School also gathered around. Li Tong and others suddenly became a little nervous. In comparison, they were not only inferior in numbers, but also in terms of strength.  Han Bufan looked calm, took a sip of wine, and then said: "You can keep your mouth shut, and I won't pursue your case, otherwise the scene will be ugly when I do it.  "    "What?  Don't you want to pursue my case?  You want me to slap my own mouth, Han Bufan, I think you are really crazy. Don¡¯t think that defeating Fan Hongliang is anything special. Even Fan Hongliang would not dare to be so arrogant in front of me. I think you are crazy.  Bar!  "Xiao Buyi roared furiously. Even everyone in the Gale Wind Martial Arts School felt as if they had seen a ghost, with absurd expressions on their faces. The number one red-clothed disciple of the Qianlong Gang seemed to be crazy.  "Although you talked a lot of nonsense, you are right about one thing. Fan Hongliang is a waste. What he doesn't dare to do doesn't mean I don't dare to do it. Who do you think you are? You are just on the same level as Fan Hongliang.  You trash, dare to come out and embarrass yourself?  "Han Bufan opened his eyes, and a sharp look flashed through his eyes. ¡ª¡ª During the new book period, please collect it and recommend it for support! ;
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