I Didn't Get Into The Warrior High School And Had No Choice But To Draw My Sword.

Boom!

Everyone was startled by the sound of the dog demon's body being smashed down. It took a moment to realize that someone actually threw the demon beast's body directly into the hall of the ruling house!

"Black Dragon! What's wrong with you Black Dragon!?"

Tang Xin didn't take it seriously at first, but when she recognized that it was her pet, she went crazy. She struggled hard and tried to rush towards Wu Fan.

But because she was wearing special handcuffs that suppressed spiritual pressure, and two Judgment School warriors grabbed her arms tightly, she could only jump into the air with both legs, and could only move towards Wu Fan in mid-air. A lot of kicks.

"The body of an E-level monster with a spiritual core can be sold for about 5 million. This money should be enough for your daughter's treatment." Wu Fan ignored Tang Xin at all, but put a yellow-rayed The spiritual core was placed on Li Mei's hand.

"thanks, thanks!"

At this time, Li Mei no longer knew what to say, so she could only thank Wu Fan profusely, and even almost knelt down to him.

"I'm not helping you because I want you to kneel down to me. Please contact the demon-slaying team to deal with the dog demon materials." For Wu Fan, killing an E-level pure-blood demon beast was simply a matter of effort. .

"The black dragon is so cute, so obedient, woo woo woo..." At this moment, Tang Xin actually started crying sadly.

"Obey? Then can you let it tell me a cross talk?" Wu Fan stared at Tang Xin and said, "But even if it can speak, it can't speak now."

After hearing Wu Fan's words, Tang Xin cried even louder, as if her parents had died.

"If you raise a pet but don't take good care of it, the person who killed your pet is actually you." After saying this, he left here simply. The adjudication office and the demon-slaying team will handle the rest.

As soon as Wu Fan returned to the hospital, he saw a nurse with a good figure, wearing translucent white silk stockings and canvas shoes, staying in Wu Neng's room.

"Classmate Wu Fan, where did you go just now?"

Seeing Wu Fan come in, the nurse asked with concern.

"I went to have a late night snack."

That's right, less than 2 hours had passed from the time Wu Fan saw the news and left the ward to the time he killed the monster and sent it to the tribunal.

"Your father's physical characteristics are all normal, there is nothing major." The nurse's face was familiar, and Wu Fan had some impression of her. She seemed to be someone who specialized in taking care of Wu Neng's recovery. Her name seemed to be Kang Ting.

Wu Fan looked at the time and saw that it was already 11 o'clock in the evening. He nodded to Kang Ting and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I have to work overtime to take care of the patients during the National Day."

"Hey, I want to take a vacation too. We workers have a hard life." Kang Ting looked helpless, and then she left the ward.

And when she left the room and walked around the corner of the stairs, the expression on her face suddenly became solemn and serious, and there seemed to be a cold light in her eyes.

...

In the early morning, when Wu Fan came back from morning exercises outside the hospital, Wu Neng had already woken up and was moved from the medical tank to an ordinary hospital bed.

"You look good. It looks like you will be discharged from the hospital soon."

"Ah? Are you about to be discharged from the hospital?" After hearing Wu Fan's words, Wu Neng looked at the surrounding environment with a sense of reluctance in his eyes, as if he regarded the hospital as his home.

"After you are discharged from the hospital, if you want to start a business, I can invest for you. If you don't want to do a business, you can go to Tianfu No. 7 Middle School and continue to be a teacher, or you can do nothing and just go traveling." Wu Neng said before He is a teacher who teaches politics at Yangcheng Experimental Middle School.

"It's okay, son, don't worry about me, I can find something to do for myself." Wu Neng stared out the window, and then said quietly.

Wu Fan did not stay in the hospital, but came to the house he had rented temporarily.

"We should buy a house in Tianfu." Wu Fan was thinking when his cell phone rang. He turned on the screen and saw that it was an acquaintance whom he had not contacted for a long time.

"Hello? Is this Wu Fan?" A girl's voice came from the other side. The caller was Wang Shuyue, Wu Fan's classmate at Yangcheng Warrior High School.

"It's me, what's the matter?" Wu Fan felt a little surprised when he received her call.

"Isn't it the National Day? Our senior class at Tianfu No. 7 Middle School also has a four-day holiday, so I wanted to invite my former classmates from Yangcheng High School and let's have a meal together."

Wang Shuyue comes from a very good family. Generally, if there is a class reunion after graduation, it is usually initiated by young and promising classmates or classmates from wealthy families.

"Are you free tonight? By the way, Wu Lingxiao has also returned from the military force. He said he wanted to compete with you."

"Okay, I'll be here on time tonight."

Through this phone call with Wang Shuyue, Wu Fancai unexpectedly discovered that if he went to school at a normal age, he would be in his senior year of high school this year.

"I wonder what Wu Lingxiao will be like after training in the military." Wu Fan still wants to know what kind of strength Wu Lingxiao is now.

Wu Fan continued to practice for a while in the morning and raised his spiritual pressure by 5 points. In the afternoon, he went to Tianfu's real estate market for a tour. When it was almost 6 o'clock, he took a taxi to the five-star hotel booked by Wang Shuyue.

"Beep beep beep!"

The driver honked the car horn furiously, but the car blocked in front made no movement at all.

"I'm really convinced! There is a traffic jam at this time every afternoon, and it makes people mad!" the driver said in fluent Sichuan dialect.

Wu Fan looked at the time and realized that if he continued to be stuck like this, he would definitely be late, so he decided to run over.

"Young man, don't be joking. This place is more than ten kilometers away from the destination!" The driver felt that Wu Fan was a little too anxious.

"Have you ever heard of the allusion that haste makes waste? During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, a certain king heard that his minister was about to die and wanted to rush back in a carriage. However, he thought the carriage was too slow and decided to run back by himself. As a result, he ran away I'm so sweaty that I can't run as fast as a carriage..."

Just when the driver was telling Wu Fan a story, Wu Fan stepped on his foot, and then like a gust of wind, he disappeared in an instant.

"Fuck!"

The driver was shocked immediately.

Wu Fan did not use spiritual pressure, because in S-class cities, it is not allowed to use spiritual pressure on roads and public areas. Firstly, it is to maintain order and stability, and secondly, it is to protect ordinary residents from being affected.

After running for more than ten kilometers, Wu Fan just relied on his physical fitness. When he ran to the hotel, his face was not red, he was not out of breath, and he didn't even break out a sweat. It was as if he had just walked here.

Wu Fan took out his cell phone and looked at the time and found that there were still 10 minutes left until the scheduled time.

"Fortunately I'm not late."

Just when Wu Fan was about to enter the hotel, a voice came from behind him.

"Wu Fan!?"