Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

Just when Xu Fan was about to continue thinking about how he had offended anyone else in this Aurora Town.

"Boom boom boom."

The sound of knocking on the door, or even smashing the door, reached his ears.

This sound made Xu Fan frowned and jumped off the bed and left the bedroom.

When he walked out of the bedroom, he had not yet reached the door of the room. A light sound of "pop" sounded on his right side.

The familiar muffled sound made him immediately understand that someone came out of the bathroom.

Although Yan Ying was expected, he was still habitual, looking at the source of the sound.

But just a glance, Xu Fan was stunned.

Yan Ying, who had only seen a bath towel, walked in his direction with a lightly moving lotus step.

The thin bath towel reveals Yan Ying's attractive figure. The swaying figure exudes endless charm.

The short bath towel made Yan Ying's chest half exposed, even more tempting.

Xu Fan is a man after all. How can he keep his eyes straight in this scene.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this moment, the sound of knocking on the door rang again.

The sudden knock on the door awakened Xu Fan from his daze.

When he was sober, he took a closer look and saw that Yan Ying's hair was wet, and there were some beads of sweat on her body.

He immediately realized that the other party heard a knock on the door. It appeared in this image only in a state of anxiety.

So, he took off his coat and threw it in Yan Ying's direction.

"Put this on and don't catch cold." Then he followed Yan Ying.

Yan Ying, who caught her clothes, was a little angry when she heard Xu Fan's words.

You know, although her strength is not as good as Xu Fan. But no matter how you say it, it's a cultivator.

But how can anyone who has practiced for a little while caught a cold? This is an impossible situation at all.

In her opinion, Xu Fan said so, just despising him.

Thinking like this, Yan Ying, who had endured all the way, turned her head and prepared to refute.

As soon as she turned her head, Yan Ying saw Xu Fanzheng shaking her face and moving in the direction of the door.

Seeing this scene, Yan Ying's heart immediately reacted.

The cold is just an excuse to give her clothes. Xu Fan's real purpose for giving her clothes is not to worry about her catching a cold, but just want her to cover her body a little.

Realizing this, Yan Ying not only lost the thought of rebutting, but on the contrary had an urge to laugh.

She did not expect Xu Fan to live in the same room with her. Although talented and powerful, his scheming is also extremely heavy.

But the true character is extremely old-fashioned and shy.

This made her feel a little funny, and it also made her feel a little relieved. She was still thinking about how to deal with Xu Fan's misbehavior to her in the middle of the night.

But now, she has no need to think about how to deal with it.

When Yan Ying thought so, Xu Fan walked to the door and opened the door.

Just opening the door, two strong young men were rushing towards the room with a look of astonishment.

Obviously, the two felt that Xu Fan would not open the door, and they just planned to hit the door.

After seeing the two people's intentions, Xu Fan did not show any mercy. He raised his hand and punched and turned around an elbow.

Hearing just two sounds of "pop, pop", the two young people rushed into the house. One was hit in the left cheek and the other in the neck.

Suddenly, the eyes of the two young men went dark, and their bodies fell straight down.

The people in the hallway thought that the two young men had just been knocked down. But after waiting for a long time, neither of them stood up again.

This made them realize that the two young men had fainted.

Immediately, everyone in the corridor was stunned.

They did not expect that the two of them were stronger. It was unexpectedly knocked out by a young man with such a simple trick.

Seeing everyone outside the door stunned, Xu Fan also seized the time to look at the people outside the door.

There are about thirty people outside the door. More than 20 of them were dressed in black clothes, black trousers and black leather shoes.

The strength of these people is Huang Tier high-level, they can't get into Xu Fan's eyes at all. As for the remaining ten, five are wearing sportswear.

The strength of these five people is also very unbearable, but they are stronger than more than 20 young people in black clothes and black pants, and they are basically in the early stage.

As for the remaining five people, they wore all kinds of loose exercise clothes. The weakest is the mid-level, and the strongest is the high-level.

However, Xu Fan was surprised. The center of these people is not that high-level.

The object they were surrounded by was a handsome young man in the middle of the crowd.

This situation caused Xu Fan to focus on the young man, focusing on the young man.

But he only glanced at it. Not only did he lose his interest in the young man, he also completely disgusted the young man.

The reason that made him lose interest was that this young man was not what he imagined, but a genius like Feng Shaobin.

The reason for his disgust was the sluggishness of the opponent, which was obviously the aura accumulated over long periods of indulgence.

With so many guards, it is not a cultivator. There are nine out of ten such people, and they are all children of wealthy families.

Because he was too lazy to deal with such people, Xu Fan asked directly: "Is there something wrong?"

The voice sounded, and the stupefied people outside the door were awakened.

The young man in the center of the crowd first glanced at the two people on the ground, and then did not immediately answer Xu Fan.

Instead, he turned his gaze to the strongest tier senior, and asked in a low voice: "Can you ever beat it?"

Facing the question, the high-ranking powerhouse's face was full of embarrassment.

To ordinary people, their young master's voice is very small, and normal people certainly can't hear it.

But for strong people like them, it's not small at all. The opponent previously stunned two high-ranking heavenly ranks casually, proving that the opponent is also a cultivator.

Representatives here, the young master's words have been heard by the young people on the opposite side.

This kind of thing is heard by the enemy, no matter who it is, I am afraid it will be extremely embarrassing.

But the young master has already asked, how can he not answer as a bodyguard.

So, he raised his head and bit his head and looked at Xu Fan.

What caught the eye was Xu Fan's playful smile. This made his face even hotter.

But in desperation, he could only stare at Xu Fan to sense Xu Fan's breath.

"Want to know my strength?" But just as he met Xu Fan's gaze, he was about to sense Xu Fan's strength. Xu Fan followed him and said, "I will tell you directly."

After speaking, Xu Fan completely released his breath after suppressing 70% of his breath.

Although his aura was suppressed by 70% by himself, his strength was in the middle of the heavenly rank after all, and his aura was even more advanced in the heavenly rank.

For a time, all the strong tiers felt a mountain-like aura pressing on themselves.

Unable to bear them, their legs suddenly softened and sat down on the ground.

As for those bodyguards who were dressed in black clothes and black trousers and only had the strength of the yellow rank, they felt as if the sky had fallen.

The darkness in front of him, like harvested wheat, all fainted.

In a moment, the aisle that was still slightly crowded just now, only the rich second generation with a weak aura was left standing in place blankly.