Chapter 11 The Weak Martial Arts Master_1

Boom!

Time seemed to blur, and with a muffled sound, a new stream of azure energy appeared within Ning Fan's Dantian, merging with the azure Spiritual Power left by his mother!

Whoosh!

Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes, filled with joy.

Qi Refinement, first level—he had finally achieved it!

At that moment, Ning Fan felt full of strength throughout his body, his physical condition leaping to a new level.

Crack, crack, crack...

Ning Fan subconsciously clenched his fist, the sound akin to popping beans reverberating.

Then, he threw a punch at a large tree beside him.

Boom!

With a thud, the tree, as thick as a man's embrace, now bore a ten-centimeter deep depression from Ning Fan's punch, the trunk shaking violently, countless leaves fluttering down...

Ning Fan looked at his hand in amazement, feeling the powerful force brought by the newly refined azure Spiritual Power. He rose slowly and walked a few steps to the edge of the mountain peak, his gaze sweeping over the entirety of River City below, his heart surging with emotion.

Mother, rest assured.

Your legacy, your son has begun to grasp it!

I will become stronger and stronger, to rescue father, to save you, to seek revenge on those who have harmed you!

And to my foster mother and sister Ling'er, I will take good care of you!

As for Pan Ting and Wang Guanxi, this adulterous couple, now that I have grasped the legacy, will I not be able to deal with them?

"Pretentious!"

From a distance on the lawn, Su Qingcheng coldly watched Ning Fan, her tone filled with disdain.

From her and Xu Yourong's angle, they couldn't see the dent on the tree.

"Eh? Qingcheng, you seem to be prejudiced against my savior?" Xu Yourong said curiously.

"It's not prejudice. It's just that Ning Fan is obviously putting on an act. Don't you see it?"

"Think about it. Earlier on the second floor, when you had just woken up, I gave him a light push, and he staggered back three steps, clearly frail!"

"Yet now, he's putting on this pretense, surely trying to make you think he's a martial arts master!"

Su Qingcheng spoke as if she was exposing Ning Fan's sham.

"Is that so?"

Xu Yourong furrowed her brows, trying hard to recall the incident.

"I'll go test him and see if he's really pretending or not."

Qiu Li had already strode towards Ning Fan, saying coldly, "Ning Fan, do you dare spar with me?"

Although Qiu Li was a woman, as a bodyguard and ex-military, she could take on three to five ordinary robust men if she got serious.

But whether it was yesterday at the hospital or today on the second floor of the villa, Qiu Li had pushed at Ning Fan twice without moving him, so she had long wanted to go all out and teach Ning Fan a lesson.

"You want to fight me? Better not, I don't want to hit a woman."

Faced with Qiu Li's challenge, Ning Fan hesitated for a moment, then repeatedly waved his hands.

"Hmmph, arrogant! You don't want to hit a woman, but what if a woman wants to hit you?"

Qiu Li let out a cold laugh, stomping her foot.

Whoosh!

Like a mother leopard, Qiu Li instantly pounced in front of Ning Fan. Then, she rapidly spun her body, transforming the forward momentum into strength in her legs, lashing out with a whipping kick towards Ning Fan.

"Xiao Li, don't hurt anyone!"

Xu Yourong's face changed, and she exclaimed in alarm.

"Miss, don't worry, I'll control my strength!"

Before Qiu Li's words finished, her steely-whip-like leg had already reached Ning Fan's face.

Ning Fan frowned slightly and threw a punch to meet Qiu Li's attack.

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Boom!

The next second, a muffled sound was heard.

Ning Fan still stood in his place.

But Qiu Li, like a cannonball, flew backward instantaneously, tracing a long arc in the sky before heavily crashing onto the grassland ten meters away.

"You…"

On the grassland, Qiu Li struggled to support her body, her face full of shock. She pointed at Ning Fan, wanting to say something, but she couldn't hold back any longer and 'wa'—a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out.

"Little Li!"

Xu Yourong and Su Qingcheng's faces changed dramatically.

"I'm sorry, I still can't fully control my own strength. Also, I really don't want to fight women,"

Ning Fan said with a hint of apology.

Although Qiu Li was severely prejudiced against him, he never intended to hurt her. It was just that he had just had a breakthrough in Qi refinement, and indeed he couldn't skillfully control his own power yet.

"Miss, I lost... he really knows martial arts..."

Qiu Li struggled to stand up and walked in front of Xu Yourong, saying with shame before turning to leave.

"Let me prescribe some medicine for you to treat your injuries,"

Ning Fan asked, looking at Qiu Li's retreating figure.

"No need,"

Qiu Li said without turning her head, biting her teeth, and quickly walking away.

Beside them, Xu Yourong's face showed surprise and delight, and with pride, she said to Su Qingcheng next to her, "Qing Cheng, now you should believe that Ning Fan is not pretending, he truly knows martial arts, right?"

"I…"

Su Qingcheng opened her mouth, wanting to belittle Ning Fan, but for a moment she found herself unable to find the right words.

Satisfied with leaving her best friend speechless, Xu Yourong smiled triumphantly and quickly walked towards Ning Fan. "Ning Fan, I really didn't expect this. Not only are you highly skilled in medicine, but you also possess martial arts. Having you as a boyfriend would surely bring a great sense of security, wouldn't it?"

"Cough cough…"

Ning Fan's face turned red, coughing awkwardly.

Xu Yourong continued, "Ning Fan, wouldn't you reconsider the proposal I made earlier?"

"Ah? What proposal?" Ning Fan looked puzzled.

"The one where, to repay you, you would become my boyfriend!" Xu Yourong said with a smile.

"I have already stated my conditions," Ning Fan shook his head.

"But your conditions are too modest. Compared to the great favor of saving my life and treating my illness, they are not at all proportionate."

Xu Yourong smiled, her beautiful eyes shifting as she said, "Otherwise... don't you want to spend a few hours in this mountaintop mansion every day? What if I just give you this mountaintop mansion?"

"No no, that's too valuable, it's not acceptable," Ning Fan shook his head immediately.

"You don't want this mountaintop mansion? Well then... how about this, I have an island in the middle of River City called Lake Heart Island. There's a resort on the island with beautiful scenery, and many newlyweds in River City choose to have their weddings there!"

"I'll give you Lake Heart Island, how about that?"

"You cannot refuse again, if you do, that would mean you really look down on me, and then I won't let you come to this mountaintop mansion any longer,"

Xu Yourong said, her expression darkening on purpose.

"Lake Heart Island? A resort? I..."

Ning Fan hesitated, just as he was about to refuse, the malicious voice of Pan Ting from the day before when he walked in on her affair with Wang Guanxi suddenly echoed in his mind.

"Let me also tell you some good news. In three days, Wang and I will be having our wedding at River City's most luxurious Lake Heart Resort. Do you want to come and give a gift as a witness?"

"So, are you really not considering it?" Xu Yourong looked at Ning Fan with a meaningful expression.

"Yeah, Ning Fan, are you really not going to consider it? Lake Heart Resort, plus the land on the island, is worth at least a billion, isn't it? Are you sure you won't consider it? If you accept, you wouldn't have to worry about money for the rest of your life,"

Su Qingcheng also came over, deliberately mentioning.

"I…"

Ning Fan hesitated.

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