I Became Stronger With Krypton Gold, And I Chose To Be An Alchemist

When Chen Fan was at the registration office earlier, the staff had weird expressions when they heard about his dormitory.

It's the same with Zhang Zi now.

He finally couldn't help but ask:

"What's going on? Is there something wrong with my dormitory?"

Zhang Zi looked at him with a complicated expression:

"Villa No. 14, West District 9, was just built this year. It is the best one in the student dormitory. It is said that the cost is quite large, and it has caused dissatisfaction among some school leaders. Was it specially built for you... "

Chen Fan was a little puzzled.

Building a villa, because it costs too much, has caused dissatisfaction among some leaders of the school?

So how much does it cost?!

Isn't this villa made of gold?

Zhang Zi changed the subject:

"but"

Chen Fan pressed the question button and asked curiously:

"but what?"

Zhang Zi said:

"But the school has set a rule that students who live here must accept the challenge of others. Once they lose, the villa will belong to others."

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

I don't know if this is arranged by the master, or because I am the number one student in the college entrance examination this year, so I have this "special treatment"?

He dragged the suitcase to the gate, took out the key given by the report office, opened the door and opened the bottle.

As soon as he entered, Chen Fan could feel that the aura inside the villa was obviously much stronger than outside.

With such a strong aura, if you cultivate here, the speed of improvement may be several times faster than under normal circumstances!

Chen Fan suddenly realized that the underground of this villa should be arranged like a gathering of spirits. No wonder the cost of building this villa is so high that some school leaders have objections!

Chen Fan sighed regretfully.

It's a pity that the school's money is wasted. I don't rely on cultivation to improve my strength. No matter how rich the aura here is, it is meaningless to me at all.

Chen Fan has no sense of the strong aura here, all he is thinking about is making money so that he can use it to upgrade.

Tomorrow is the freshmen meeting, maybe I can find an opportunity to promote my elixir?

Zhang Zi followed in, seeing the exquisite and luxurious decoration in the villa, his eyes widened immediately.

Immediately afterwards, she also felt the extremely rich aura in the villa, and couldn't help but exclaim:

"What a strong aura!"

She thought for a while, then looked at Chen Fan suspiciously:

"Student, do you... have any special status? Why did the school build such a special villa for you as a dormitory?"

Chen Fan thought about it, there is nothing to hide about this, she will know sooner or later, so she said:

"I am the No. 1 student in this year's Daxia college entrance examination, and I got the opportunity to become a god on the 19th floor of Tongtian Tower."

Zhang Zi's eyes widened in shock, and he stared at Chen Fan without blinking, his pupils trembling.

"Number one in the college entrance examination! Opportunity to become a god!"

"No wonder! No wonder you are so strong!"

Chen Fan smiled modestly:

"It's okay."

While the two were talking, there was a sudden knock on the door of the villa.

"Bang bang bang!"

The person who knocked on the door was very rude, and he didn't look like a hospitable person at first sight, Chen Fan frowned suddenly.

He stepped forward and opened the door.

Standing in front of the door was a strong man with a sturdy figure and an arrogant and domineering aura. Behind him were several students with strong auras.

The strong man just stood at the door, and he also felt the strong aura gushing out from the villa, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

He took a look into the villa, seeing the exquisite and luxurious decoration inside, the greed in his eyes became stronger.

The strong man said to the few students behind him as if no one was watching:

"No wonder it cost so much to build this villa!"

"You say, if I win this villa to live in by the way, wouldn't that be quite a face?"

The students behind him all echoed:

"Such a nice villa, the president should live in it!"

"That's right, this kind of villa is worthy of the status of the president!"

Chen Fan looked cold, glanced at these people, and said lightly:

"Who are you? What can I do for you?"

The strong man looked at Chen Fan for a while with fierce and arrogant eyes, and then said:

"I'm Xing Hu, the president of the Ling Tian Club. You injured four of my club members just now?"

Chen Fan's eyes flashed, and he smiled slowly.

"Oh, I went back to look for you blindly, but I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself."

Xing Hu looked at him in surprise, smiled coldly, full of murderous intent:

"Yo, kid, you have a big breath?!"

He glared at him, and his haughty and domineering aura was like a huge wave, overwhelming Chen Fan.

But Chen Fan was not affected at all, as if he didn't feel Xing Hu's aura at all.

He carefully felt the breath of this person, it should be the cultivation base of the great master in the early stage.

Chen Fan was a little surprised.

It is worthy of being a famous figure among the students of Jingwu, who actually has the realm of a great master. I have a system in my body, and I am only in the middle stage of a master.

But it's reasonable to think about it.

He is on his way. I asked Zhang Zi about the situation of Ling Tian Society.

Xing Hu, the president of Ling Tian Club, was born in a big family. He has been carefully cultivated by top experts since he was a child. He has never lacked various powerful resources. He is also very talented, and he is already a junior.

It is not surprising to be able to reach the realm of a great master.

Chen Fan's system was only activated after he became an adult, and the time was too short, so it was naturally not as good as other people's accumulation over the years.

Xing Hu saw that Chen Fan was still calm in front of his powerful aura, and his eyes became a little more serious.

"Boy, you have some skills, no wonder you dare to be so crazy as a freshman!"

Chen Fan waved his hand, signaling Zhang Zi to stand a little further away so as not to be affected.

He looked at Xing Hu indifferently, and said casually:

"It doesn't matter whether they are freshmen or not, even if some people are in senior year, they should be trash or trash.

Xing Hu was furious.

He just entered his senior year this year, Chen Fan's words were simply pointing at his nose and mocking him.

Xing Hu's breath rose violently, and he threw his fist as big as a sand bowl at Chen Fan.

"Boy, are you really crazy?!"

"I'm here to make you realize how much you weigh!"

Xing Hu threw a punch at Chen Fan, and the wind howled, with an astonishing momentum.

A stern look flashed in Chen Fan's eyes, and an aura as thick as a deep sea and as violent as a thunder exploded instantly.

He punched like lightning!

boom!

The tyrannical wind exploded like a raging wave.

Xing Hu seemed to be hit head-on by a train moving at full speed. He flew upside down in the air, rolled several times rapidly in the air, and landed in embarrassment.

Under the impetus of great strength, he stepped back more than a dozen steps and managed to stabilize his figure.

Chen Fan nodded secretly.

To be able to withstand a punch of 10% of his strength, this person's strength is not bad.

Xing Hu stared at Chen Fan in shock, the tyranny and arrogance on his face were gone.

Several members of the Ling Tian Club who came with Xing Hu watched this scene, dumbfounded.

Although Zhang Zi had expected it a long time ago, seeing the prestigious Xing Hu being punched flying by Chen Fan, he still covered his mouth in surprise and joy.

She blinked her eyes, her eyes were full of waves, and she looked at Chen Fan as if water was about to drip from her eyes, her eyes were full of admiration.

Xing Hu stood firm, took a deep breath, and stared fiercely at Chen Fan with violent eyes:

"Do you think that if you beat me in the fist, you are stronger than me?"

Xing Hu turned his head and shouted to several Ling Tian club members:

"Bring the knife!"

A member of the Ling Tian Club who was in charge of bringing the knife to the president immediately brought the knife to him.

Xing Hu held the knife horizontally, and flicked the knife with his other hand.

Amidst the whistling sound of the sword like a dragon chant, the aura on his body was as deep as an abyss, and he actually had the demeanor of a master of swordsmanship.

"The fist fight just now was just head-to-head. There was no skill at all."

"I don't know that along the way of martial arts, true qi only determines your lower limit, and skills determine the upper limit of combat power!"

"No matter how strong the true energy is, what's the use if you don't know how to use it? Let me teach you today, what is real combat skills!"

Chen Fan sneered.

"Really? Then I'll show you what crushing is!"

Xing Hu's eyes sharpened, and his violent qi exploded.

"Look at the knife!"

swish!

Accompanied by the sharp light of the knife, the long knife in Xing Hu's hand seemed to suddenly turn into a violent white dragon, violently bursting forth and devouring it!

This knife is incomparable!

Under the unique luck technique, the zhenqi on the knife body became more concise and fierce than ever before.

The next moment.

Hey!——

An extremely sharp saber energy escaped from the saber body, and shot towards Chen Fan with the speed of a swift shadow!

With the sword in front and the long sword in the back, it is unstoppable!

Chen Fan's eyes flashed, and he nodded secretly.

This Xing Hu's sword skills are really solid, although I don't know what kind of sword skills he cultivated, but judging from the proficiency of this skill, it should have reached the level of Dacheng

It's not far from reaching the pinnacle.

No wonder he is so confident.

Chen Fan sneered in his heart.

But my Mountain Opening Fist has reached the ultimate state of returning to basics!

Even if it is not a high-level Kaishanquan, I will still hang (addh) and hit you!

In Chen Fan's eyes, a thunderbolt exploded.

The next moment.

He blasted two punches like lightning!

boom!--

Thunder howls!

The sword energy instantly collapsed!

boom!

The wind is like an arrow!

The long knife suddenly broke!

boom!

Mad Dragon Rewinds!

Xing Hu was punched in the chest by Chen Fan, and shot out violently in the air!

Like a cannonball shot out of the chamber, he flew more than ten meters violently, hit a small hill next to the villa, plowed a deep ditch more than one meter deep on the hill, and exhausted his huge strength.

Several members of the Ling Tian Club watched this scene in extreme horror, looking at Chen Fan's expression of horror and fear.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Zi slowly opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded.

She knew that Chen Fan was very strong, and Xing Hu was no match for him, but she never thought that Chen Fan was so strong!

The president of the dignified Ling Tian Club, a master in the late stage of the master, is not much better than a chicken and a dog in front of him!

Xing Hu coughed violently a few times, coughing up blood foam all over his mouth.

He stood up with difficulty, staring at Chen Fan with horrified eyes!

In Xing Hu's mind, intense thoughts kept churning like boiling water.

Just now Chen Fan said that he was going to crush him, but he thought that he was going to crush him by relying on his extremely strong true energy.

He never expected that what Chen Fan was talking about was technical crushing!

The lightning-like three punches just now were clearly the unpopular Kai Shanwu!

But in Chen Fan's hands, it seems like some kind of high-level martial art of the eighth or ninth rank!

Xing Hu only got a glimpse of the mystery when he punched, and felt that it was an extremely high level that he had never touched before, and it was extremely shocking!

Xing Hu stared at Chen Fan, hesitated for a long time, and said unwillingly:

"You are indeed better than me! I think..."

Before Xing Hu finished speaking, Chen Fan raised his hand to stop him.

"Come on, I see you

You are still alive and kicking, so you are ready to admit defeat? Are you so cowardly?"

"Come on, let's fight again, this time I don't need to punch, what about using my feet? I haven't practiced any footwork, and you have a great advantage!"

Xing Hu's face instantly turned livid:

"Boy, are you humiliating me?!"

Chen Fan looked at him blankly for a while, then said lightly:

"I don't think you deserve my respect."

Xing Hu laughed angrily:

"What an arrogant boy!"

Several members of the Ling Tian club also showed angry expressions, but no one dared to curse.

Chen Fan looked at Xing Hu with a contemptuous look on his face:

"You won't dare?"

"Given you such a big advantage, you don't dare to attack me? The president of the dignified Ling Tian club, so he is such a coward?"

Xing Hu was furious, and his energy surged.

"You fucking court death!"

The next moment.

Infuriating energy that was as thick as the deep ocean and as violent as thunder roared out from Chen Fan's body!

boom!

When he kicked his chest, several of Xing Hu's ribs were broken in an instant, and blood gushed out of his mouth!

boom!

With another kick, Xing Hu flew dozens of meters horizontally, smashing several thick trees one after another, and his limbs were severed!

He fell like a rag bag, lying on the ground in a weird and twisted posture, his breath was weak and miserable, and the previous arrogance and domineering was gone.

Seeing this scene, several members of the Ling Tian Society were terrified, their bodies trembling slightly in fright.

Zhang Zi's eyes widened in horror, and a trace of worry flashed across his face, as if he was afraid that Chen Fan would beat him to death and cause a catastrophe that would not end well.

Chen Fan walked up to Xing Hu slowly, and looked down at him condescendingly, his eyes were indifferent, as if looking at an ant.

Xing Hu spat out a mouthful of blood, lay on the ground and gasped for a few breaths, turned his head to stare at Chen Fan, but there was no fear in his eyes, instead there was violence and madness.

"I came here to find a place. I'm not as strong as you. I admit that you are so unscrupulous and completely unruly?! Really think you beat me like this, and you don't have to pay the price?!

Chen Fan looked at him with some amusement:

"Rules? Whose rules? Yours?"

"In my place, your rules are not feasible.

He stared at Xing Hu and smiled slightly.

"Do you not understand, you are ready to admit defeat, why should I kick you twice again?"

Chen Fan stared at him and said calmly:

"I kicked you twice for the sake of other students who were charged tolls by you. You have been the president of Ling Tian Club for two years, and you have also been charged tolls for two years. One kick a year, are you convinced?

Xing Hu stared at Chen Fan with a psychiatric gaze.

"I asked someone else to collect tolls, it's none of your business! You beat me for them?!"

Chen Fan frowned:

"Is my reason not good enough?"

He has some doubts:

"You didn't find a reasonable excuse for robbing the money, and you actually said that you would charge tolls. The roads were not built by you. The tolls you collected really treated yourself as a bandit who blocked the road.

"At any rate, I found a reason to 'help others get justice' to beat you. Compared with you, I am very well behaved, don't you think so?"

Xing Hu's entire face turned into a pig's liver, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"The strong are respected, you are stronger than me now, what you say is what you say!"

Chen Fan sneered:

"The concept of respecting the strong is quite well implemented, but unfortunately this word is not used in this way.

Chen Fan bent down, stared into his eyes, and said word by word:

"The strong are appreciated and respected because they protect the weak, and are regarded as noble by the weak."

"If you bully the weak, you will always get only fear and hatred, and there will be no respect, unless the person being bullied has a brain hole.

"Can't you understand such a simple truth?"

Xing Hu snorted disdainfully:

"I practice martial arts to make myself stronger and gain benefits! I just need others to fear me, and other people's respect is nothing, how many dollars a catty?!"

Chen Fan stared at him coldly, with murderous intent.

Zhang Zi seemed to realize something, was startled, and said weakly:

"Brother Chen Fan, you..."

Chen Fan turned his head to look at her, then looked at Xing Hu, was silent for a while, and sighed slowly.

"It's hopeless, I'm too lazy to say more, just get lost."

Several members of the Ling Tian Club looked at each other, and after a while they mustered up the courage to run over to help Xing Hu.

Xing Hu stood with difficulty under the support of the members, staring at him, his eyes extremely resentful:

"What happened today will be paid back a hundred times in normal days!"

Chen Fan smiled coldly.

"If you want to kill me, I won't stop you."

Xing Hu clenched his fist until his veins bulged, stared at Chen Fan for a while and shouted in Beihai:

"let's go!".