Chapter 32: I'll take care of things I don't dare to care about

　　 "Which floor is Young Master Wen?" Mu Fan continued to ask calmly.
　　 "The third and third floors, the senior VIP room." The people on the ground squatted.
　　 "What's the number?" Mu Fan raised his head slightly, narrowing his eyes while looking at the third floor.
　　 "Number one, but, he is not here at the moment, you have to ask the boss." The people on the ground at this time have completely lost their temper, and treat those who love to be ruthless, just more ruthless than him.
　　 "Thank you." Mu Fan retracted his gaze, lowered his head and replied politely, making the trembling person stunned.
　　 Then he turned around, and walked towards the entrance of the floating ladder with steady steps.
The ordinary student area next door has already been dumbfounded. There is such a fierce man in the martial arts hall. Although I don’t know the specifics, this kid must have a lot to do with the sparring practitioner who was said to have been beaten by the population. Looks like I am going to find the place back, there is a good show to watch!
　　 "So stylish!" The female trainees who came to the exercise saw Mu Fan turned and walked away without any muddle, her eyes straightened, and they all asked who this domineering sparring brother was.
　　 If you have a grudge, you must find it!
　　 If you have any kindness, you must report it!
　　We met in only two days, and we can live together for a lifetime.
　　 Under this starry sky, Mu Fan disrespects power and wealth! To follow the path you want to go and do what you want to do is Mu Fan's belief that he has lived until now!
　　 What emerged in Mu Fan's mind was the picture he had met the day before yesterday.
　　 The brawny man in black looked at himself and smiled and said "My name is Man Kun, good luck to you"...
　　... "Come here when you are full at noon, don't be late."
　　 Language has a kind of strange power, and sometimes feelings are hidden in it, and you can only discover it with fine taste. It's just that Mu Fan is unlucky, the cruel reality of the martial arts hall is now in front of him, and people take the tea!
　　 I'll find someone to understand first. Don't worry, if something happens, I will find it for you.
　　 Things they dare not care about, I care!
　　 People they dare not provoke, I provoke!
　　 The place you lost, I will get it back!
　　 All the dignity he took away, spit it out! !
　　 Mu Fan was filled with an indescribable aura, stepped into the floating ladder, and closed the door...
　　 represents the blue light on the fourth floor.
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　　 Chanison's short figure was trapped in a large leather seat, and he tore open a box of cigars that had just been smuggled over. It was not as good as the upper class people of the city lord, but a hundred civilians could not see it.
　　 sniffed hard, showing a satisfied look. From the table in front of him, his left hand picked up an exquisite cigar tong with a half-naked girl pierced into it, put the thumb and of his right hand in, and cut it gracefully.
　　 lit, took a deep breath, and sat there intoxicated.
"Tsk tsk, the stuff that Master Wen leaked between his fingers is enough for me to drink a pot, it is a good thing. I don't know which column was burnt, so Master Wen chose this place as the nearest relaxing place. It shouldn't be the fast admission of military academy. Let's get started." Chanson leaned his head on the back of his chair and grinned after spitting out a smoke ring.
　　 "Poor Man Kun, you are also an old man in the martial arts center, but there is no way. Master Wen feels that you can fight, then you can only fight. As long as you can get on the line with Master Wen, no one is indispensable."
　　 "Oh, but I have to think about it and continue to recruit people. Put two of the old oils below and hold them first."
Man Kun scratched his chin with his little finger, thought for a moment, and continued to mutter to himself, "Man Kun is here.. Let's go home, who will come next? Master Wen has to save me some people, or me It's not easy to explain to the boss."
　　 While Chanison was talking to himself, there was a knock on the solid wood door.
　　 "Come in." Chanson's head was leaning without moving.
　　 "Squeak" the door opened and Mu Fan walked in.
　　 "Yeah, the kid who came the day before yesterday, what is your name... What is your name? Remember that Man Kun brought it, what's the matter?"
　　 "My name is Mu Fan, come to ask Xia Mankun."
　　 Chanison's face turned cold, "What do you want to ask?"
　　 "I want to see him." Mu Fan said calmly.
Channison’s face eased a little, "Well, how can I say that he was the one who brought you here, so he should have a look. He is at No. 117 Medical Center in East Street District, you can go and see. Is there anything else? Up."
　　 Mu Fan nodded, "Well, also, I want to be a training partner for Master Wen."
　　 Channison's face turned gloomy, his head moved away from the back of his chair, his eyes fixed on Mu Fan, his tone was full of warnings: "Boy, this is the martial arts gym. You are a training partner. If you do this, be prepared."
　　 Mu Fan said calmly: "I won't fight back, I'm just sparring."
　　 The short-sized supervisor, with his eyes still fixed on Mu Fan, slowly said, "Master Wen, you are a distinguished guest, you and I can't afford it. If you don't want to do it, you can leave."
　　 Mu Fan stared at him for a while, with no fear on his face, nodded and said: "Understood, I'll go see Man Kun." Then he turned to leave before Channison could speak.
Chanison stared at Mu Fan's back with cold eyes, the door opened, Mu Fan's head tilted slightly, and his voice came: "Mr. Chaney, if Master Wen needs a training session, and no one in the martial arts gym happens to be able to go, shout I."
　　 The wooden door closed gently.
　　 Inside the room, Chanison's uncertain face was looming in the smoke, and the aroma of cigars made him feel a little bored at the moment.
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　　 At noon, Mu Fan went straight down to the first floor after coming out of Chanison's office.
　　 It's time for dinner, and Mu Fan silently walked to the cafeteria. Because of the scene in the training ground just now, some people who saw him subconsciously avoided him. This kid was completely a humanoid beast.
　　 "Ten boxes." Mu Fan saw that no one came forward to pick up the meal, and went straight to the window.
　　 "Hold well." A stack of lunch boxes was handed to Mu Fan's arms.
　　 sat there, Mu Fan finished a box in four bites, and the tall lunch box spread out quickly.
　　 At this time, a strong arm was placed on the table and appeared in front of Mu Fan.
　　 Mu Fan raised his head, Jeff.
　　 Jeff held five boxes of nutritious meals in his arms and grinned.
　　 "Boy, I heard about what happened just now. It seems that you went to see Mr. Charney, but Charney just gave me a notice and I will go in the afternoon. So, you have no chance this afternoon."
　　 Jeff's words were not pleased, but Mu Fan could hear the meaning in Jeff's tone.
　　Don't take a trip to this pool, it's not your turn now.
　　 A disgusting and enthusiastic man, Mu Fan nodded inwardly.
　　 "Hmm." Mu Fan didn't say much.
　　 Jeff patted him on the shoulder, went to the back to have a meal and chat with a group of people.
　　 Mu Fan quickly finished the lunch in his hand, wiped his mouth, and then went out.
The restaurant behind 　　 is still full of people, and it’s very lively...
　　 Without changing clothes, Mu Fan walked out of the martial arts gym with his back torn.
　　 "No. 117, East Street District" Mu Fan read this address silently in his heart, and quickly inquired and entered the hospital.
　　 "Hello, what can I do for you?" A young girl in a medical gown asked him at the front desk.
　　 "I came to see Mr. Man Kun, he is here."
　　 "Oh, wait for me to check for you. Hmm~ I found it, room 11, you turn right and go straight to the fifth ward."
　　 Mu Fan walked over according to the guidance, pushed the door and entered, and saw Man Kun sitting on the hospital bed.
　　 "Boy Mu Fan?" Man Kun was a little surprised when he saw that the person who opened the door turned out to be Mu Fan, and then smiled bitterly, "Even you know...Oh"
　　 Mu Fan looked at the once hearty brawny man whose face was full of depression, his left leg was covered with thick plasterboard, and now he was lying on the bed with a wry smile.
　　 "I heard them say, I will come to see you." Mu Fan's bright eyes flashed with concern.
　　Mankun has a warm feeling in his heart. After three years of working in the martial arts hall, from the bottom to the full-time employees, all kinds of people have also met. I really did not expect that the last person who came to see him turned out to be this kid who knew him for only two days.
"My leg is broken, I have already undergone preliminary treatment, and I will be fine after resting for a while." Man Kun took the initiative to talk about it before Mu Fan asked, and then said with a strong smile: "The martial arts hall will give me an injury. The survivors are also elderly people, so they should not be less, hahaha..."
　　 Mu Fan interrupted him directly: "Chanison and I have applied to be a training partner for Master Wen."
　　 "Haha...what!! You go to be a sparring partner, no way!!" Man Kun's voice stopped halfway through his laughter, excited, and his fingers unconsciously tugged Mu Fan's arm.
"Don't do it! That's Master Wen, the compensation from the martial arts hall is enough for me to spend a while, don't go, you can't afford it!" Man Kun did not expect that this kid would dare to say such things, this brawny At this time, the eyes were a little moist, and some people had known them for ten years and were not as good as a person who met by water, and in any case they could not harm him.
　　 "Chanison refused, but I have to go. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Mu Fan seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
　　 "Master Wen is preparing for the selection of the military academy. This is the only son of the second member of Planet Loga!!! We can't afford it!" Man Kun was even more excited when he saw Mu Fan's attitude so determined.
"I don't mess, I just go to practice sparring, and Jeff will come in the afternoon, but I feel... Channison will arrange me." Mu Fan had a hunch in his heart when he saw Channison's look before, and he soon At the meeting.
　　 "You!...Master Wen is at least fifteenth-level physique!! How do you fight!! Jeff is also in danger!" Man Kun was anxious.
　　 "It's okay, I will protect myself." Mu Fan said relievedly.
Man Kun spit out the words at the fastest speed in desperation: "Master Wen is satisfied, Martial Arts is satisfied, Master Wen is not satisfied, you and I are unlucky! Listen to me, don't go, he is too heavy! !!!
Man Kun looked at his broken leg, pain flashed in his eyes.
Mu Fan smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Mr. Man Kun, take care of yourself, I believe Master Wen will be satisfied." "Looking at Man Kun's eyes with a firm look, "Please believe me, I'm leaving. , I will practice in the afternoon. "
　　 Mu Fan held down Man Kun, who was thinking of getting up, with both hands. An irresistible force emanated from this thin body, pressing Man Kun firmly on the bed. Then without waiting for Man Kun to speak, he waved his hand and walked out of the ward.
　　Mankun, a big-looking man, can't help but tears flashing in his eyes as he looks at Mu Fan's leaving back.
　　 closed the door and Mu Fan's smile disappeared.
　　Who is born more noble than someone is born humiliated.
　　 I dare not do anything, how can I go about it...
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