Hearing Chu Mengyao's voice, Ye Fan was shocked.

Yesterday, she clearly said that she would let the driver pick her up, but she didn't expect to come over in person.

Afraid that Chu Mengyao would be in a hurry, Ye Fan rushed to the door and opened the door.

"Ahh

The next moment, Chu Mengyao let out a sharp exclamation, and then immediately turned around and stammered, "Ye ...... Ye Fan, you ...... Why don't you wear clothes?!"

Ye Fan was stunned when he heard this, and then he thought that after washing off the impurities on his body just now, he forgot to change his clothes and came out directly.

"That...... Meng Yao, don't get me wrong, I'm definitely not an exhibitionist, I'm going to change my clothes!"

Three minutes later, Ye Fan changed into clean clothes and reappeared in front of Chu Mengyao.

At this time, he found that Chu Mengyao was not wearing a school uniform today, but dressed up carefully.

She is wearing a lake blue long skirt, and the neckline design is simple and conservative, but the fair skin exposed at the neckline highlights the girl's unique pure atmosphere.

When the gaze moves up, the cheeks that are extremely beautiful, no matter how many times you look at them, you won't get tired!

Maybe it was because I saw Ye Fan's naked upper body just now, so now Chu Mengyao's pretty face flew with a touch of red, like a red peach blossom in March, all the way to her neck.

Seeing such a "beautiful scenery", Ye Fan was stunned for a while, standing in place like a wooden man.

On the other side, feeling Ye Fan's direct gaze, Chu Mengyao only felt that her face was hot for a while, and she lowered her beautiful eyes and didn't know where to look.

Because of her natural beauty, Chu Mengyao is the focus of everyone's attention wherever she goes.

But the strange thing is that Ye Fan's gaze is not as covetous and lewd as other men, but more sincere, so it doesn't make her feel disgusted.

......

I don't know how long it took. Chu Mengyao suddenly whispered, "You...... You'll have to see when, it's almost too late for the ring match!"

Although it was a complaint, there was a coquettish hint in her tone.

Ye Fan didn't expect that Chu Mengyao, who had always been cold in the eyes of outsiders, would have such a side, and the style inadvertently revealed could simply make people sink for it.

"Ahem......"

Ye Fan coughed dryly, resolved the embarrassing atmosphere, and hurriedly said, "Meng Yao, let's go now!"

"Hmm!"

Chu Mengyao nodded, and suddenly asked suspiciously, "Huh...... Ye Fan, why do I think, you look a little different from before?"

"What's the difference?" Ye Fan asked rhetorically.

"Forehead......" Chu Mengyao thought for a moment and said, "You seem to have become a little more handsome!"

As soon as Chu Mengyao finished speaking, her cheeks turned a little red, and she could almost drip blood. She didn't know what was wrong with her, she suddenly lost the reservedness of a girl, and suddenly said such frivolous words.

However, Ye Fan knew that this was the effect of the Quenching Pill.

Immediately afterwards, the two came downstairs and found a Bentley Mulsanne worth more than 5 million Chinese coins parked in front of the building.

Chu Mengyao opened the car door and sat in the back seat with Ye Fan, then she turned her head and said to Ye Fan:

"Ye Fan, that childhood sweetheart of mine is called Lin Potian, the Lin family is a martial arts family, and he has a profound background! Lin Potian has practiced Bajiquan since he was a child, and he is already a four-rank martial artist, you must be careful!"

"Four-rank martial artist?"

Hearing Chu Mengyao's words, Ye Fan subconsciously repeated.

"You don't know?"

Chu Mengyao exclaimed in surprise, and her tone was full of surprise: "Martial artists can be divided into nine grades, and every time they are promoted to one grade, their strength will skyrocket more than double! Zhou Hao of our school, although he is a member of the provincial sanda team, is at most a second-grade martial artist! You can beat Zhou Hao with one punch, you won't even know this, right?"

Hearing her words, Ye Fan showed a wry smile.

Wei Lao only told him that the path of cultivating immortals could be divided into realms such as Qi refining, foundation building, Jin Dan, and Yuan Ying, but he didn't know what martial arts nine grades.

But no matter what, Lin Potian in Chu Mengyao's mouth is definitely a strong enemy!

At this time, a look of worry flashed in Chu Mengyao's eyes, and she continued:

"Ye Fan, Lin Potian is arrogant, arrogant, and ruthless! Plus you are going to the ring as my boyfriend, he will definitely not show mercy! If you can't hold on later, don't be reckless!"

......

Half an hour later, Bentley Mulsanne stopped at the door of a martial arts hall on the outskirts of Suzhou and Hangzhou.

After the two got out of the car, Chu Mengyao suddenly lowered her voice and whispered to Ye Fan:

"That...... Ye Fan, in order to prevent Lin Potian from discovering that you are the shield I am looking for temporarily, so now we have to pretend to be a couple, and there will be people from our Chu family who will be present, you must not show your stuff!"

As she spoke, Chu Mengyao's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, as if she had made a lot of determination, she actually took the initiative to put her hands on Ye Fan's arms, and half of her body leaned over.

Although separated by a layer of fabric, Ye Fan could feel the amazing softness, and he couldn't help but feel up.

He didn't expect that there would be such a "benefit"!

The goddess school flower that all the boys in Suzhou and Hangzhou No. 1 Middle School dreamed of was so intimate with him, Ye Fan could even smell the faint body fragrance on Chu Mengyao's body, which floated into his nose from time to time.

With this intimate posture, the two walked into the hall of the martial arts hall.

The area of the martial arts hall hall is very large, more than 500 square meters, but it has obviously been cleared today, and in the center of the hall is a huge ring of 15 meters by 15 meters.

And in the middle of the ring, there is a lonely figure, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

The man was about twenty years old, wearing a black samurai suit, with slanted sword eyebrows, slender black eyes, thin lips, angular outlines, a slender and tall but not rugged figure, and his back was like a javelin.

Cold, arrogant, lonely and arrogant, but arrogant, alone, exuding the momentum of looking down on the world.

But what really makes people palpitate is the look in his eyes at the moment.

When he saw Ye Fan holding Chu Mengyao's hand and walking into the hall, a killing intent that seemed to be condensed like a substance came out of the body of the black-clothed martial artist.

His gaze was even more terrifying, like a divine sword unsheathed, which actually gave Ye Fan an illusion like a knife cut.

In the air, there seemed to be invisible electric sparks.

If you are a weak-minded person, at this moment, I am afraid that you will be directly scared and weak.

There is no doubt that the black-clothed warrior in front of him is Ye Fan's opponent this time-

Lin Potian!

Only he would be so hostile to Ye Fan!

......

At this time, Lin Potian, who was standing in the ring, took a step forward suddenly, and looked down with a condescending momentum:

"Hmph...... Boy, you are Meng Yao's boyfriend, you can't defeat me, if you get out now, maybe I'll be merciful and spare your life!"

When Ye Fan heard this, he raised his eyebrows, held his head high, and said without humility or arrogance: "What a big breath! Since ancient times, there is no first, no second martial arts, who wins and who loses, only after fighting can you know!"

"I don't know the thickness of the stinky boy, since you are looking for death by yourself, then I will send you on the road!"

As he spoke, Lin Potian's body trembled, the muscles and bones of his whole body vibrate, and he made "crackling" sounds one after another, like thunder and explosion.

At this moment, his bones seemed to turn into a long dragon, completely stretching from his neck, to his spine, tailbone, knees, and ankles......

The sound of explosions is endless!

"Thundering bones!"

Seeing this scene, Chu Mengyao, who was beside Ye Fan, couldn't help but lose color, her pupils instantly contracted into a pin-like shape, and she exclaimed:

"How is it possible? This is the sign of a fifth-grade martial artist, you have only been promoted to the fourth-rank for half a year, how can you break through the realm one after another in such a short period of time?!"

For a while, Chu Mengyao's beautiful eyes were full of despair, her delicate body was soft, as if she had been drained of all her strength, and turned her head to Ye Fan next to her:

"Ye Fan, I didn't know that Lin Potian had broken through to the five-rank realm, and his strength had skyrocketed, you couldn't be his opponent, let's admit defeat!"

"Throw in the towel?"

When Ye Fan heard this, a raging fire burned in his dark pupils, and he subconsciously clenched his fists and said word by word:

"Meng Yao, in my dictionary, there is no word to admit defeat!"

His voice was not very loud, but it was loud and powerful, with an unquestionable force.