Chapter 78: Void Waistband

  Shivering all over from the cold air, several students of the Yin-Yang Institute couldn't bear it anymore and loudly scolded as they stood up.

  "You little brat from the Yuan Institute, don't go too far."

  "You dare to kick Cold Hanchan's face, be careful that the students of Yinyang Institute will take your dog life."

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  Yan Ran, who was standing beside him, also spoke up: "This young master of the First Yuan Institute, this kind of bet is just child's play, don't take it too seriously. Why not let it go for my sake?"

  She smiled slightly, and many students around her were mesmerized, their eyes wide with wonder, their throats dry.

  Han Feng swallowed his saliva, and his eyes scanned Yanyan's face for a moment before he smiled: "It was close, just a little bit short, and you almost made me give up on my bet. But unfortunately, I just can't stand the pretty boys of the Yin Yang Institute. Now, immediately, right now, bring your face over to me. A disciple of the Yin Yang Institute doesn't even know how to concede defeat? If you admit that you're this kind of shameless person, then turn around and leave, go out and spread the word for yourselves. The people present can also bear witness. The students of the Yin Yang Institute are all losers who can't take a beating."

  Han Feng spat out a mouthful of saliva, possibly due to the long period of time he had spent with Qing Shi. Han Feng's saliva was more abundant than that of ordinary people, and it directly splashed onto Leng Han's shoe.

  His face turned green with cold, and his whole body's energy was on the verge of going berserk.

  He took a step forward and stood out in the cold.

  "Come on, I'll just stand here and let you kick me, I'd like to see if you can move me."

  As he spoke, a cold aura enveloped his body. The aura outside the boundary was like white clothes wrapped around him, with lines of texture on top, representing the depth of Cold's cultivation in the outer boundary.

  "Stand still and it's fine."

  Suddenly, Han Feng kicked out with a loud crash. This kick accurately landed on Leng Han's face.

  Without a sound, without any powerful collision, Han Feng's foot was like a knife that easily dismantled the cold and ruthless aura.

  The chill that enveloped his body had almost no defensive effect, and he stared in shock as Han Feng kicked him in the face.

  The cold and hard object flew out directly, flying out a full ten zhang away, and hitting the ground with another muffled sound.

  Everyone's shocked head turned around, only to see a huge footprint on the cold and stern face, clearly visible. The entire face was kicked by Han Feng with one foot, making it somewhat crooked. The handsome face suddenly became like a pig's head.

  "Awesome!"

  Han Feng smiled and withdrew his foot.

  Everyone looked at him with a different gaze, and he kicked one of the foreign martial artists flying with one foot.

  Such strength is indeed impressive.

  Several disciples of the Yin Yang Academy didn't dare to step forward at this moment and hastily ran to Leng Han's side.

  "Are you alright, Brother Leng Han?"

  Leng Han pushed away two disciples of the Yin Yang Academy with one hand and looked at Han Feng, his face already filled with murderous intent.

  "Gritting his teeth, he said coldly: 'Go!'"

  Wipe away the footprints on his face, and walk away with a cold and majestic stride. Several disciples of the Yin-Yang Institute followed closely behind, they couldn't stay here either. Today, the Yin-Yang Institute's reputation was bound to be ruined.

  Ling Yao smiled and walked forward, looking at Han Feng and said: "I didn't think you were quite capable too."

  "Of course," Han Feng laughed and said: "I, Han Feng, have never been afraid of anyone. Miss Ling Yao, do you want to eat with me?"

  Ling Yao lightly smiled and said: "How would I know if you also have ulterior motives?"

  Han Feng shook his head repeatedly and said: "I'm such a pure person, how can I have ulterior motives? Don't believe me? Ask Lu Fan, my junior brother. I'm the most innocent person in the whole hospital."

  Lu Fan walked back with a smile and said, "Han Feng Shixiong, there are only five of us in the First Yuan Institute. Moreover, you are the least pure one among us. Ling Yao Miss, we meet again."

  Ling Yao smiled at Lu Fan, her smile was so captivating that it could mesmerize the crowd. She replied, "Hello, Mr. Lu."

  The two locked eyes, and suddenly Ling Yao's face turned red, and she immediately lowered her head.

  Han Feng looked at Ling Yao's behavior and then at Lu Fan, sighing: "So you two are old lovers."

  Lu Fan was taken aback for a moment, then glared at Han Feng and said: "Han Feng Shixiong, if you don't speak, no one will think you're mute."

  After finishing speaking, Lu Fan walked over to Da Bao Zi and said: "Please open my bag, it's time to settle the bet."

  "Ha ha, no problem, no problem. Lu Fan, you're quite skilled. My name is Pang Hai, I'm from the Shentu Master's door in Hengshan Institute. This is my brother Pang Tao, let's be friends."

  Pang Hai and Pang Tao, two chubby men, made a fist at Lu Fan. Lu Fan smiled and returned the gesture with a fist bump.

  Pang Hai slowly opened Lu Fan's small bag and said, "I've had this bag here all along, no one has touched it, everyone take a look."

  Everyone watched as Pang Hai lightly pulled out a small bottle from inside, opened the mouth of the bottle and smelled it, saying: "Elixir. Haha, it's an elixir."

  Lu Fan smiled lightly and said: "That's right, it's a medicinal pill. Four grades of Ming Jing Dan, a total of ten bottles."

  As soon as they heard the words "Four Treasures Dan Medicine", everyone's faces changed completely.

  Someone actually brought out dan medicine for a bet, and this bet is really too big.

  Yu Hua, who was lying on the ground, had just struggled to prop up half of his body when he heard that Lu Fan's bet was actually ten bottles of Ming Jing Dan. Yu Hua directly spat out another mouthful of blood and fell back onto the ground.

  Four kinds of elixirs, one pill is worth at least a thousand gold coins. Ten whole bottles, even if they were sold, would not make up for the loss.

  Pang Hai took out a dan medicine and let everyone see it clearly. The crowd suddenly looked strange. Everyone was an elite student of the Martial Arts Academy, and the dan medicine was naturally seen before. After carefully observing the dan pattern and smelling the fragrance, several students nodded and said: "It's definitely a fourth-grade dan medicine."

  Looking at Yu Hua again, their gaze had completely changed to one of regret, schadenfreude, and even sympathy.

  Han Feng burst out laughing and said: "Lu Fan, you're really ruthless. Ten whole bottles of elixir! This guy's not leaving a single pair of underwear behind today, or I won't let him go."

  Quickly, Han Feng arrived at Yu Hua's side and looked down on him: "Pretending to be dead won't work. If you can't afford it, I'll strip off all your clothes and throw them onto the street. Losers should admit defeat, gamblers running naked is a common occurrence, and I suppose your mentor from the Yin Yang Institute wouldn't mind."

  Yu Hua spat out another mouthful of blood, turned his head to look around, he wanted to find Leng Han Shixiong for help, after all it was Leng Han Shixiong who made him fight. Unfortunately, Leng Han Shixiong had already left.

  Yu Hua stuttered and couldn't say a word.

  Han Feng raised an eyebrow and said: "Looking at your appearance, you can't hand it over? Well, there's no way, Lu Fan Shidi, come with me to strip off his clothes, this guy's clothes are made of very good material."

  As he spoke, Han Feng was about to pull down Yu Hua's pants.

  Just as Yu Hua was about to expose himself, he suddenly let out a loud shout.

  "Wait a minute, I'm getting up, I'm leaving."

  Yu Hua directly took off his own belt and handed it to Han Feng: "This is my Void Belt, which contains a storage space of 100 square meters. It's worth the price of those ten bottles of elixir, right?"

  Han Feng heard the words "Void Waistband" and immediately snatched the waistband over.

  "Pretty good, pretty good. Although it's still a bit off, the gold coins from these medicinal materials make up for it."

  Yu Hua almost spat out another mouthful of blood, damn it! A Void Belt was actually not even worth ten bottles of elixir, and he still needed to make up for the difference with gold coins.

  Yu Hua rolled her eyes and this time she completely fainted.

  Han Feng handed the belt to Lu Fan and said: "The Void Belt is a good thing, take it."

  In a low voice, Han Feng said in Lu Fan's ear: "Divide the gold coins inside with me. This old guy is really rich."

  Lu Fan smiled and put away his waistband, directly replacing it with his own.

  There was a belt, and afterwards he could transfer the things inside the Jiuxiao ring to it. Although the space of the Jiuxiao ring was larger than his, the Jiuxiao ring was something given by Master Wu Chen, so it's better not to expose it carelessly. Later on, some important things can be stored in the Jiuxiao ring. Other miscellaneous items can all be put into the belt.

  Ling Yao also walked up to Pang Hai and said: "I've also bet on Young Master Lu Fan's victory."

  Pang Hai smiled and said: "I know, I know. One compensation for ten, here, all these are yours, Ling Yao young lady."

  A small pile of gold coins was placed in Lingyao's hands, and she was overjoyed. Pang Hai and Pang Tao took out half of the remaining gold coins and handed them to Lu Fangdao: "Lu Fangdao, these are yours."

  Lu Fan took the gold coin and smiled at Pang Hai Dao: "Thank you."

  Pang Hai said to Lu Fan, "No need to thank me. This is what you won. Junior Brother Lu Fan, although we are meeting for the first time, I have heard your name mentioned many times by our Master. Perhaps you don't know, but Master Shen Tu was in a bad mood for several days because you chose Yuan Yuan Academy. Let me say one more thing on behalf of Master, if you ever want to switch to Hengshan Academy to cultivate, we will welcome you at any time."

  Lu Fan nodded and said, "Understood."

  Pang Hai and Pang Tao bid farewell with a fist bump. They made a pretty penny this time around too. The other disciples also left in droves. It's likely that by today, the news of Yuhua from the Yin Yang Institute losing to Lufan from the One Yuan Institute will have spread throughout the entire Martial Arts Academy. Two kind-hearted disciples even carried Yuhua away as they left. Yuhua looked quite pitiful as he lay unconscious. The two disciples carrying him couldn't help but sigh repeatedly.

  Turning her head, Ling Yao counted the gold coins and put all the money into her own small purse. Turning her head again, Ling Yao suddenly found that Yan Ran Shifu was gone.

  Good grief! Where did Yanran Shijie run off to? How could she just leave by herself?

  Han Feng stared at the gold coins in Lu Fan's hand, clearing his throat and saying: "Lu Fan junior brother, don't these gold coins also have some of my, senior brother's, credit?"

  Lu Fan directly gave all the gold coins in his hand to Han Feng.

  Han Feng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said: "Haha, Lu Fan Shidi, you're too polite. Although my contribution is great, but so much... Okay, anyway, you're rich. I'll reluctantly accept it. Remember, it's reluctantly."

  Ling Yao walked over and said to Lu Fan, "Lu Fan, you've won so much money, how about treating me to a meal?"

  Lu Fan smiled lightly and said, "No problem."