Shura Martial God

Chu Fann recalled the name of his teacher in Zilai Ancient Kingdom. His name was Pang Bo, and he was respectfully addressed as Grand Tutor Pang.    

The Pang family was even more famous. Although the members of the Pang family were not very strong, they were all knowledgeable and controlled a lot of power in the court.    

In the Zilai Ancient Kingdom, very few people dared to provoke the Pang family.    

"I don't care if you are Grand Tutor Pang or Pang Tauren. Get lost!"    

With a disdainful smile, Chu Fann once again struck out with his palm.    

Slap!    

He once again slapped Pang Chong.    

All along, Pang Chong thought that Chu Fann wouldn't dare to hit him because he knew his identity. Who would have thought that Chu Fann would still attack him?    

"Let's attack together and cripple him!"    

Pang Chong roared furiously. An Eighth Level Body Refining Stage aura was unleashed from his body.    

The other three men attacked one after another, and boundless energy spread out like waves.    

"Iron Sand Palm!"    

One of the men waved his palm. His callused palm instantly emitted a cold iron light, and with a whistling sound, he slapped towards Chu Fann.    

Hu! Hu! Hu!    

When the palm technique was unleashed, it seemed to be able to shatter the surrounding air.    

Chu Fann did not dodge. He looked at the burly man's palm and said, "You used Iron Sand Palm? Although Iron Sand Palm was a basic cultivation technique, it was not qualified to be imprinted into the Asura Journal. But it is not like this. It is also not something you use like this. "    

Swoosh!    

Chu Fann waved his hand as well. In an instant, a metallic sound was heard from his palm.    

"You also know Iron Sand Palm?"    

The burly man turned pale with fright. He could feel that Chu Fann's Iron Sand Palm was even more natural. There were no calluses on his palm, but the destructive force was greater.    

Chu Fann didn't answer. With a terrifying whistling sound, he struck out with his palm.    

Bang!    

The two palms met, and a muffled sound was heard.    

A burst of dazzling sparks actually appeared in the air between the two hard palms, as if two lumps of metal had collided.    

The burly man's arm was instantly crippled. He said in a deep voice that shook the heavens and earth: "This is actually the essence of Iron Sand Palm. Not Iron Palm is stronger than Iron Palm!"    

Not Iron Palm is stronger than Iron Palm!    

"That's right. Iron Sand Palm belongs to the Body Hardening Technique. Without the guidance of a master teacher, it will only damage one's palm. You can't do it!"    

Chu Fann kicked the burly man away.    

Don't look at how thick the palms of those who practiced Iron Sand Palm were. That was because they had broken the palm.    

In the Asura Great Land, there were a lot of powerful warriors. Their palms were no different from those of ordinary people. In fact, they were like the palms of young girls. However, when they struck out with their palms, they were even stronger than the Iron Sand Palm.    

The other two men were also knocked out by Chu Fann's two palms.    

Pang Chong had been in a state of shock the whole time. He discovered that Chu Fann's movement technique was strange. He couldn't even hit Chu Fann, so he didn't know what to do.    

"It's your turn!"    

Chu Fann smiled grimly. His body flickered, and he was just about to reach Pang Chong's side.    

After a few knocks, Chu Fann grabbed Pang Chong and smashed him into the wall that was embedded with expensive stones. Pang Chong was confused, and his head was bleeding.    

"Brother Chu Fann, stop! Chu Zangyun from the recruitment department is here!"    

Tian Jin saw a burly man coming and immediately reminded Chu Fann.    

Today, Chu Zangyun happened to be inspecting the noble dormitory. When he saw that there was a fight, he hurried over.    

Along with Chu Zangyun's arrival, many students who were passing by also stopped to watch.    

Many students came from remote villages. They could only look at the noble dormitory enviously, not daring to take a step inside.    

When they saw Chu Fann barging into the noble dormitory, all of their faces revealed a mocking expression.    

The poor could not enter the noble dormitory!    

Although the academy did not have a clear rule, it had already formed a type of atmosphere.    

"Student, you are not a noble. You are trespassing into the noble dormitory. Why aren't you stopping?" Chu Zangyun's explosive voice rang out.    

Smack!    

Chu Fann didn't listen to him at all. He kicked Pang Chong in the face. The tip of his foot went deep into Pang Chong's mouth and stomped on him a few times.    

"Who do you think you are? You told me to stop, so I stopped?"    

At this moment, Chu Fann's red robe was fluttering in the wind. It was as if his red robe was fluttering in the wind. He was invincible.    

Chu Zangyun was so angry that his face turned ashen. He had been in the recruitment department for so long, but he had never met such a student.    

He took a closer look, and with a soft exclamation, he said in surprise: "I have an impression. A year ago, you were not qualified to enter our academy. If Youruo did not plead, I would not have wanted you! You are trash Chu Fann! "    

The middle-aged man, Chu Zangyun, finally remembered who Chu Fan was.    

Chu Zangyun came from the Imperial City Chu Clan family and had no blood relation with Chu Youruo. He had once pursued Chu Youruo.    

Last year, when Chu Zangyun saw Chu Youruo pleading with him, he made a rude request. If the request was not met, he would spread rumors everywhere.    

"Trash? Hmph, a trash like me instantly took care of four security guards. Looks like the academy's security guards are really trash! You're the same. You're only at the fifth level of the Desolation Stage in your forties or fifties. Trash. "    

Chu Fann said in a cold voice, looking at him with disdain.    

Chu Zangyun was shocked when he found out that Chu Fann had challenged four people at once.    

He used his senses and found out that Chu Fann was already at the sixth level of the Body Refining Stage. Chu Zangyun was slightly surprised.    

"You are Youruo's son. I will not argue with you. You should leave quickly. You are not qualified to enter the noble's dormitory!"    

Chu Zangyun said discontentedly.    

"You said you are not allowed to enter, so you are not allowed to enter. This dormitory is opened by you?" Chu Fann insisted on going in.    

Chu Zangyun's face turned cold. Then, he said sarcastically: "Very good, you want to go in, right? Then take out the capital to go in! "    

"What capital?"    

"Today, if you can take out something more valuable than me, I will let you in! " Chu Zangyun took out the Storage Hand Rope on his wrist, shook it, and said confidently.    

Something valuable?    

Chu Fann coldly snorted, rolled up his sleeves, and revealed the red rope. He smiled and said: "Compete then. Which one doesn't have valuable items?"    

Seeing that the two of them wanted to compete for money, many students were excited.    

Someone wanted to compete in terms of strength, and who was better at concocting medicine. Competing in cultivation methods, competing in knowledge. . . Who would have thought that there would be people who competed in terms of money today.    

"That trash is only around ten years old. His mother even sent him his living expenses. How could he have money?"    

"In the past, his money was stolen by Kongsang Tianyu, who had already been expelled. How could he be compared to Chu Zangyun, who worked early?"    

"Although Chu Fann is no longer a trash, his IQ and EQ are still not high. He is destined to be unable to reach the peak of martial arts. "    

Seeing Chu Fann not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth and competing with Chu Zangyun for valuable items, everyone laughed disdainfully.    

Chu Fann was still in school. How could he have as much money as Chu Zangyun, who was dozens of years old and had a career?    

"Kid, take a look at how much money I have!"    

Chu Zangyun shook the rope. In an instant, only a large piece of greyish white stuff floated out.    

It was like a small mountain, densely packed, and piled up with densely packed shells.    

Looking at the size of the seashells, he estimated that there were at least two hundred thousand of them!    

"Tsk tsk, all the teachers in the recruitment department are rich. As you all know, Teacher Chu is the richest! I really want to be his mistress. "    

A female student with big breasts and no brain was looking at the 200,000 shells on the ground with sparkling eyes.    

The other students were extremely envious and secretly speechless.    

200,000 shells was the income of an ordinary martial artist for four to five years!    

This bit of money was only Chu Zangyun's. Part of it was because he came from the Chu Clan family. There were still some properties in the family.    

"It's your turn, Chu Fann! When Youruo was expelled from the family, she didn't take away any of her property. I don't think you have much money. " Chu Zangyun continued to ridicule.    

Chu Fann didn't answer. He looked at those shells with disdain and spat. He didn't care about them at all.    

This scene made many of the students who were watching the show scoff even more. They thought that it was ridiculous. Chu Fann did not have money, so he could only act shamelessly.    

The female students looked at Chu Fann with disdain, mocking him.    

Swish! Swish! Swish!    

Who would have thought that at this moment, gray-white objects also floated out from Chu Fann's ropes.    

After a series of crashing noises, the objects were densely packed, and the density was even greater. They were actually twice the size of Chu Zangyun!    

Two times, that was close to four hundred thousand shells!    

Hiss!    

Everyone shut their mouths, their bodies tensed up as if they were petrified. They were all shocked by Chu Fann's huge sum of money.    

A teenager with a net worth of 400,000 yuan, he was truly a tycoon!    

"Wow, I didn't expect Chu Fann to be so rich and handsome. He's so rich. I want to be his girlfriend. "    

The big-breasted, brainless female student's eyes blurred again as she moaned.    

Tian Jin, who felt inferior in the crowd, looked at the white shell on the ground and said with a trembling voice, "Brother Chu Fann earned more than four hundred thousand yuan from selling the medicine last time! I, Tian Jin, only have four hundred thousand yuan. "    

Seeing that Chu Fann had a lot of money, Chu Zangyun's face could not help but become anxious. He asked, "Where did you get this money from? Is it really your money? "    

Speaking of which, a teenager had four hundred thousand yuan. If he wasn't a rich second generation, it was almost impossible!    

The student who was shocked earlier changed his expression from shock to ridicule.    

"Hmph, how can I, Chu Fann, be someone you can question as you wish? You won't admit defeat if you lose?"    

Chu Fann was too lazy to explain. It was up to others to believe it or not.    

Tian Jin walked out from the crowd and said in a clear voice, "I can prove that Chu Fann earned his money by refining the Heavenly Bestowing Desolate Liquid. All the masters of Profound Arts Master Association can testify. "    

Many people who doubted him had no doubt about it. Since the people of Profound Arts Master Association could testify for him, it was naturally true.    

"Hmph, I still have something else that will surpass you!"    

Chu Zangyun was originally a calm person, but he didn't expect that he would be angered by Chu Fann and become impulsive.    

The rope shook again. Some medicine, ingredients, and many pieces of paper floated out from it.    

The paper was opened, and it turned out to be some property and land deeds. Adding them up, they were worth about 600,000 to 600,000 shells.    

"Tsk, pauper, you have something valuable. Don't tell me I, Chu Fann, don't have it?"    

Chu Fann wiped the Storage Hand Rope, and a lot of medicine and paper immediately floated out.    

Chu Zangyun had a look of disdain on his face. He walked to Chu Fann's side, squatted on the ground, and casually picked up a few things to check.    

After playing with them a few times, he shook his head and said, "What rubbish is this? It's colorless and tasteless. How dare you pretend to be a potion with a few bottles of mineral water? And these waste papers with small figures, wild beasts, or tadpole-tadpos on them. They're not even worthy of being used to make toilet paper! "    

Then, Chu Zangyun casually threw the small bottle on the ground and almost broke the bottle.    

These pieces of paper were even kneaded into a ball by him. Some of the paper with hieroglyphs were even torn apart by him!