137: Chapter 137 Gua Sha while wearing a red nightgown?
Xia Wanqiu's little face instantly turned red like a ripe tomato, and she slammed her hands over her eyes, letting out a scream.
"Ah! Brother Fan, you pervert!"
But through the gaps in the fingers covering her eyes, she quietly opened a wide slit.
Murong Yan, however, had no such reservations.
She widened her eyes, her gaze scanning Lin Fan's body with extreme insolence.
From those well-developed pectoral muscles to the clearly defined eight-pack abs, and then to those powerful-looking v-lines.
Finally, her gaze lingered on the hands Lin Fan was using to cover himself.
Murong Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
This kid's physique was simply perfectly unfair!
"What are you covering up!"
Murong Yan feigned composure with a cold snort, but her slightly reddened ears betrayed her true thoughts.
"We're all adults; what haven't we seen?"
"Hurry up and get out of the pit!"
Lin Fan hid at the bottom of the pit, looking innocent.
"Senior, it's easy for you to say."
"Why don't you find me some clothes!"
"I can't just wander around the secret realm like this, right? If other beasts saw me, they'd think I was doing performance art!"
Murong Yan rolled her eyes and rummaged through her ring for a long time.
She didn't have any combat uniforms left this time.
She only managed to pull out a red silk nightgown she usually wore.
"This is it! Take it or leave it!"
Murong Yan threw the nightgown directly into the pit.
Lin Fan took it, and his face immediately turned green.
The nightgown was a women's style, and it even carried a faint scent of roses.
The material was pitifully sparse, and the neckline was extremely low-cut.
"No, Senior, what's the difference between wearing this and wearing nothing at all?"
"You're forcing me to be a pervert!"
"Cut the crap! Put it on and get out here!" Murong Yan stood with her hands on her hips, glaring at him fiercely.
Lin Fan had no choice but to begrudgingly put on the bright red silk nightgown.
With his nearly 1.9-meter tall frame and those explosive muscles, paired with this extremely silky, form-fitting red women's nightgown.
The sight was simply eye-searing to the extreme.
As the wind blew, the hem of the nightgown fluttered, faintly revealing two sturdy, long legs.
Seeing this scene through the gaps in her fingers, Xia Wanqiu burst out laughing.
"Brother Fan... you look... so sexy..."
Lin Fan climbed out of the pit with a dark face, tugging at the tight neckline.
"Sexy my ass!"
"If Instructor Lei Zhan saw this, he would definitely take a picture with his phone and post it on Moments!"
Just as the three of them were cleaning up the battlefield, preparing to continue deeper, a dense sound of footsteps suddenly came from the stone forest not far away.
Immediately after, five or six men and women wearing uniform white outfits walked out of the mist.
Leading them was a tall, cold, and beautiful girl with short, ear-length hair.
She held a long sword in her hand that emitted an ice-blue glow.
Her entire being exuded an extremely cold aura.
"It's a team from Shanghai Jiao Tong University!"
Murong Yan recognized their identity at a glance, and her expression changed slightly.
"The leader is named Chu Bing, possessing an S-Rank Talent [Extreme Cold Ice Soul], a junior, and a peak Level 4 Grandmaster cultivation."
"She is notoriously unreasonable and ruthless, with a nickname in the university circle called 'Ice Witch'."
Murong Yan lowered her voice to explain to Lin Fan.
Chu Bing led her people to the front.
When she saw the rocks melted by high heat all over the ground, as well as the huge pit, a trace of obvious shock flashed across her unmoving, icy face.
"The aura of a Level 6 Beast..."
"A battle at the Lord level took place here just now!"
Chu Bing's gaze quickly locked onto Lin Fan and the other two at the edge of the pit.
When she saw Lin Fan's extremely flashy red women's nightgown, her brows furrowed tightly.
What kind of freakish thing is this?
Has the recruitment standard for Magic City Ability University become so bottomless?
"Hey!"
A boy beside Chu Bing stepped forward, pointing at Lin Fan arrogantly.
"Were you the ones fighting monsters here just now?"
"Where is that Level 6 Beast?"
Lin Fan picked his nose and casually flicked it to the side.
"It's dead."
"Its ashes have been scattered."
The boy sneered.
"You three trash could kill a Level 6 Lord?"
"Don't play dumb here!"
"A strong expert must have beaten the Lord into critical condition, and you just happened to pass by and pick up the leftovers!"
"Hand over the inner core and materials dropped by the Lord!"
"Things of this level are not something trash like you can possess!"
The people from Shanghai Jiao Tong University were usually at odds with Magic City Ability University.
Now that they saw such a huge bargain, they naturally wouldn't let it go.
In their view, neither Lin Fan nor the other two were even Level 5 Martial Kings, so they couldn't possibly keep the spoils of a Level 6 Lord.
Hearing this, Lin Fan was not angry at all; instead, his eyes lit up.
He pushed aside Murong Yan, who was blocking his way.
With an extremely seductive gait, he walked in front of the Shanghai Jiao Tong University group.
With his hands on his hips, he struck a pose that was extremely asking for a beating.
"Yo!"
"Robbery?"
"You should have said so earlier!"
Lin Fan looked at Chu Bing with a smile.
"This iceberg beauty, you want the inner core, right?"
"Easy, easy."
"I'm a person who values fairness and voluntary agreement in business."
"As long as you can make me take half a step back, or make me shout in pain, I will offer that Level 6 Fire-attribute inner core with both hands!"
"But if you can't do it..."
Lin Fan extended his hand and rubbed his fingers.
"Then it has to be according to my rules."
"One hundred thousand per attack, no credit!"
"If you damage my clothes, you'll also have to compensate for my emotional distress."
"How about it? Is this a good deal?"
Looking at Lin Fan's cheap and cheeky appearance, a cold murderous intent flashed in Chu Bing's eyes.
She had never seen anyone who dared to provoke her like this.
"You're courting death!"
Chu Bing didn't waste any words.
The ice-blue long sword in her hand swung out violently.
"Extreme Cold Ice Spikes!"
Dozens of huge ice spikes emitting terrifyingly low temperatures smashed towards Lin Fan like cannonballs.
The surrounding temperature instantly dropped to tens of degrees below zero.
The moisture in the air directly condensed into ice shards.
"Well come!"
Lin Fan laughed, advancing instead of retreating.
He thrust his chest forward to meet them.
"Today, I'll let you see what a professional Defense tester is!"
"Welcome, everyone, to my 'Getting Beaten' experience hall!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The ice spikes smashed fiercely against Lin Fan's chest.
Broken ice splattered everywhere.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Dozens of ice spikes, as thick as telephone poles, carrying the terrifying low temperature of tens of degrees below zero, instantly submerged Lin Fan's figure.
Each ice spike contained the full-force strike of a peak Level 4 Grandmaster, and its power was enough to instantly freeze a heavy tank and blast it into fragments.
"Brother Fan!"
Xia Wanqiu's face turned pale with fright, and she subconsciously wanted to raise her staff.
Murong Yan pressed her down and pursed her lips.
"Don't panic, it's a standard operation."
"Just watch, this kid can't die."
Although she said that, the corners of Murong Yan's mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.
She knew this pervert Lin Fan too well.
This level of attack was probably no different from a tickle to him.
Sure enough.
When the sky-filling ice mist from the explosion of the ice spikes dissipated, a sturdy figure wearing a bright red silk nightgown was still standing steadily in place.
Lin Fan even maintained that flashy pose with his hands on his hips, without moving an inch.
He looked down at his taut pectoral muscles.
There wasn't even a white mark on them.
There were only some shattered ice shards slowly sliding down his bronze-colored skin.
The thin silk nightgown had been torn in a few places during the attack, becoming even more tattered and revealing.
"Tsk."
Lin Fan smacked his lips, a very human expression of disdain appearing on his face.
[Ding! Received a peak Level 4 Ice-attribute attack! Defense + 80!]
[Ding! Received erosion from extreme cold energy! Freezing Resistance LV1 EXP + 100!]
[Ding! Received continuous freezing attack! Defense + 85!]
[Ding! Freezing Resistance LV1 EXP + 110!]
Listening to the system notification sounds in his mind that sounded like mosquitoes, Lin Fan really couldn't get excited at all.
This bit of damage was simply a drizzle compared to that Level 6 Abyssal Demon from earlier.
He raised his head and looked at the cold-faced woman not far away with the eyes of someone looking at a three-year-old child.
"No..."
"I say, this ice block big sister."
"Are you sure this is an S-Rank Talent? Not an SJB talent?"
Lin Fan picked his ear, looking impatient.
"Is that all the force you've got? Are you using ice spikes to give me a Gua Sha?"
"And this temperature, are you afraid I'll catch a cold? Can you lower it by another hundred degrees or so? I just finished bathing and happen to need some cold air to cool down."
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole scene went dead silent.
The team members from Shanghai Jiao Tong University had eyes almost popping out of their sockets.
"Holy crap? He... he's fine?"
"He took Sister Chu's [Extreme Cold Ice Spikes] head-on and didn't even break the skin?"
"What the hell kind of monster is this? Is his body made of black iron?"
"And what is that thing he's wearing? A red sexy nightgown? Is Magic City Ability University so wild now?"
Standing at the very front, Chu Bing, whose icy face never changed, finally showed a crack.
She stared dead at Lin Fan.
Her S-Rank Talent [Extreme Cold Ice Soul] was her pride; within the same level, almost no one dared to take her attacks head-on.
Even warriors who specialized in Defense would be instantly frozen into ice sculptures under the erosion of her extreme cold energy and then blasted into powder by subsequent ice spikes.
But this pervert in front of her wearing a women's nightgown... not only was he unharmed, but he was actually criticizing her attack power as too weak?
What an insult!
"Very well."
Chu Bing's voice sounded as if it had come from an ice cellar, bone-chillingly cold.
"It seems I underestimated you."
"Since you want to experience pain so much, I will grant your wish!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the ice-blue long sword in Chu Bing's hand emitted a buzzing sound.
A cold aura, ten times more terrifying than before, erupted violently with her as the center!
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