C2 Drug theft

Young masters, young masters. "Spare us!" Chen Fan did not dare to dodge, as he would be hit even harder.

"Enough, don't beat him to death. Otherwise, he will be punished again!" One of the youths shouted.

"Forget it!" Otherwise, we won't be able to play anymore in the future! " The other fit. Although they did not care about Chen Fan's life, in Lance Continent, their master was much more noble than their servants! Even if they beat Chen Fan to death, it would be fine! However, he had to be punished! After all, although the servants were insignificant, they could not afford to lose them. The entire Yan Family still needed them to eat and drink!

After fighting for a while, the youths were either tired or tired! "Bang!" Yan Fei kicked him to the side. Alright! I'll let you off this time!

"Thank you, young masters! "Thank you, young masters!" Chen Fan replied respectfully. Then he staggered over to the stove and began to pack something.

"Alright, Chen Fan, listen up, I will spare your life this time, but, tonight we will be using fragrant soup to cultivate, if you can't get it out for me, hmph, hmph!" The youngsters coldly harrumphed. They did not say anything else, but their tone became much colder!

"No!" No! It will definitely not affect the cultivation of the young masters! " Chen Fan promised while smiling. He watched as the youths left the kitchen.

His eyes slowly darkened as he took out a thick piece of cotton from his chest with his right hand. He tossed it aside.

This was the experience he had accumulated over the years. The youngsters simply looked down on him, and every time he came, they would find some excuse to beat him up. He would hide some cotton in front of his chest, reducing the amount of force he used to hit his body!

In fact, he was completely fine. The pain just now was all an act!

"Are you looking down on a disciple who's just burning fire like me?" Chen Fan's heart was filled with hatred towards them.

"I, Chen Fan! Even though it's an unremarkable disease, I won't always be a fireman! I want to become stronger! Ancestor of Yan Family is just a Nine Star Sword King! Then I will become an even more powerful Sword Saint! Sword Emperor, and even the legendary Sword God! "

"One day, I will make this so-called Yan Family Young Master, Yan Family Clan Master, and Ancestor of Yan Family! They all regret insulting me back then! All of you must kneel at my feet, as if you have revered me! "

"This is my, Chen Fan's, promise! It's a promise to myself. I swear, I will definitely become the best! "

Chen Fan made up his mind.

A man in a gray satin gown came in. Although it was also a disease, its status was much higher than Chen Fan!

"Chen Fan! This was the ingredients needed to concoct the fragrant soup today! "Hurry up and prepare! If you delay our cultivation tonight, I will take your life!" When the man saw Chen Fan standing there stunned, he became even angrier and immediately scolded him harshly.

"Manager Yan!" "Hehe, don't worry, I promise I will complete this mission!" Chen Fan broke out in a cold sweat. Although this was also a disease in front of him, his family was a slave of Yan Family for many generations, and they were very loyal, deeply trusted by the higher ups in the Yan Family. Chen Fan naturally did not dare to offend him!

"Don't just say it, it'll depend on the result! However, you did well! " Chief Steward Yan was very satisfied with Shi Mu's attitude. He handed Shi Mu a big bag of ingredients. Then, he left the kitchen in a complacent manner under Shi Mu's respect.

"Phew!" We still have to boil some fragrant soup for those little bastards! " Chen Fan was furious but he did not dare to be negligent. This fragrant soup could not just be casually cooked, regardless of whether it was the heat or the order in which the ingredients were placed, if he made a wrong move, everything would be for naught! Moreover, every single soup needed to be simmered for an hour!

Chen Fan muttered from the corner of his mouth, but his hands still began to move skillfully.

"Hahaha!" He had finally finished cooking all of the sweet soups. Huff huff, I'm so tired! Chen Fan extinguished the last flame and stood up, stretching.

"I'm so sleepy!" He yawned but did not leave the kitchen. He then moved all of the boiled soup into the bathroom one by one.

"Hehe, little bastards, let me take a bath first!" Chen Fan had long figured out how long the youths would take to cultivate with the sweet soup at night!

Before they arrived, he still had an hour! Therefore, he took off all his clothes and jumped into the nearest large barrel. He started to circulate the Burning Fire Arts, which he had just learned by eavesdropping, to absorb the medicinal strength in the barrel!

"To sink one's will into one's Dantian, one's Qi can be rotated at will. Only one can burn in a furnace of heaven and earth!" Chen Fan silently recited the key technique of the Burning Fire Arts in the bottom of his heart, and entered into his cultivation state.

Sure enough, very quickly, he could feel traces of pure medicinal energy entering every meridian in his body! Suddenly, a warm feeling spread throughout his body.

"Awesome ~ ~" Chen Fan resisted the urge to roar out, and focused even more. He wanted to convert this medicinal power into Dou Qi! Only in this way could he be considered to have truly entered the ranks of cultivation! Otherwise, the medicinal strength of the pill would quickly dissipate!

Time and time again, he circulated the Burning Fire Technique and quickly refined the medicinal strength. From then on, there was finally a trace of Dou Qi that belonged to him in his body! From then on, he could cultivate without the help of soup!

Chen Fan laughed until his mouth was agape, but he still reluctantly crawled out of the big barrel.

He jumped into another vat! He continued to absorb the medicinal strength within the pill. Just like this, every few minutes, he would switch to another barrel of cultivation.

Very quickly, he had soaked over a dozen buckets, and the dou qi in his body was now as thick as silk!

If he continued cultivating with the soup, it would not take long for him to break through to the level of a Swordsman!

However, he also knew that it was about time. Forcefully resisting the temptation, he put on his clothes! Very quickly, the Yan Family youths entered the bathhouse in groups of twos and threes!

They all took off their clothes and threw them at Chen Fan's head! Then he jumped into the soup and started cultivating!

Chen Fan was not angry, he folded all of these clothes and placed them on the ground, then, he stood there and waited.

"What do you guys think, this Chen Fan's temper is really good! I'm not even mad at him! " A youth in the bathhouse began to speak.

"Good temper? "Bullshit!" Immediately, someone retorted, "I don't think he would dare! "His bones are the life of a servant!"

"Haha, that's right, a servant like him dares to resist!" How can they be compared with the true disciples of our Yan Family! "

The youths talked back and forth with Chen Fan, as if this would make them very happy!

Chen Fan had naturally heard it clearly, but he did not have the chance to see any of them! Because only if he truly had the strength to fight against Yan Family would he be able to teach the other party a lesson and raise his eyebrows with pride!

Soon, the teenagers stopped talking and all of them started cultivating. After all, no matter how noble their family background was, what others saw as true strength was something that they themselves could not afford to look down upon! If they did not work hard, they might even be driven outside the main clan of Yan Family to live! The life outside was far worse than the life in the main clan!

Chen Fan waited until deep into the night before the last youth left. He threw out all the abandoned soup, and then cleaned the bathhouse and vat once.

He brought the two steamed buns back to their living quarters.

"Sister Su Zhu, I'm back!" Chen Fan dragged his exhausted body into a dilapidated room. He spoke to a lady with a good appearance.

The woman's name was Su Zhu, and she was twelve years older than him! She was also a servant of the Yan Family. At the same time, she was the one who carried Chen Fan home when he was young. It could be said that without Su Zhu, he probably wouldn't even have starved to death before she died from the cold winter snow!

Therefore, although Chen Fan felt a great sense of rejection and wariness towards others, he was only very close to Su Zhu! In fact, in his heart, Su Zhu was his own sister!

"Xiaofan, are you tired? Drink some water! " Su Zhu put down the sewing in his hands and passed him a large cup of cold water.

"Thank you, sister!" Chen Fan had been tired for a whole day, and was thirsty for a long time. He took the cup and drank it all in one gulp!

"Slow down, there's a lot more here!" "Su Zhu looked at him and could not help but feel her heart ache. Drink some water and go to bed early! "

Chen Fan knew that Su Zhu cared about him, so he didn't dare resist. He placed the steamed bun on the table and walked towards his small room.

Lying in bed, Chen Fan hadn't slept for a long time. Today, too many things had happened to him!

Not only did he know some legendary stories about Lance Continent, he also knew about the grades of warrior power. More importantly, today he had finally memorized the entire Burning Fire Arts Technique. Moreover, he had even trained the first strand of Dou Qi!

This caused him to be so excited that he couldn't fall asleep! However, he was not satisfied with the lack of battle qi in his body! With such a thin layer of battle qi, perhaps even a wild beast would not be able to beat him!

In fact, what he didn't know was that battle qi was extremely difficult to train! Even the genius with the most powerful Yan Family had to spend an entire three days to cultivate battle qi for the first time! However, the first time was when he developed battle qi! Although it was just a tiny bit, it still showed the quality of his talent and the strength of his Innate Ability!

"I finally have battle qi!" I am also a fighter now! " Chen Fan clenched his fist in excitement and muttered, "Big Sister Su Zhu,

Just you wait, Xiaofan has already become a fighter! In the future, when I become even more powerful, I will bring you away from here and buy ten for you! No! A hundred servants to serve you! I don't want you to suffer anymore! "

Chen Fan thought as he slowly walked into the land of dreams.