Lin Fan sat quietly, while Su Yanyu closed her beautiful eyes and gradually drifted into a dream!
The room was dim, and through the slightly opened curtain, one could see the large, flurrying snowflakes outside!
Gradually, Su Yanyu loosened her grip on her own jade-like hand, and Lin Fan knew she had fallen asleep. Seeing her peaceful expression, Lin Fan couldn't help but curl his lips into a gentle smile.
"Wish you a good dream!"
Lin Fan gently kissed Su Yanyu on the forehead and then got up to leave the room!
As he walked out of the hotel, the outside roads had already become white, and all of Shenyang was covered in snow, draping it in a layer of white, making it so exquisite.
However, just as Lin Fan was about to step down the stairs, a business car suddenly stopped in front of him. With a loud clatter, the car door opened, and two young men dressed in taekwondo uniforms immediately stepped out from the car.
Witnessing this scene, Lin Fan raised his eyebrows in surprise. Clearly, these two were looking for him!
Indeed, a young man with an arrogant face looked at Lin Fan and said, "Are you Lin Fan?"
"That's me, anything the matter?" Lin Fan casually shook his head, not bothering to take the two seriously at all!
"Hmph! It's you I'm looking for. Our hall master wants to see you, and you need to come with us right now!" the young man shouted loudly.
"Who is your hall master? If he wants to see me, he has to come here? If he wants to meet me, let your hall master come in person!" Lin Fan said disdainfully, not taking the two young men seriously. He turned to leave!
Seeing this, the two youth immediately showed angry expressions. One of them rushed towards Lin Fan right away, shouting, "Stop!" and reached out to grab Lin Fan's shoulder!
However, just as his palm fell on Lin Fan's shoulder, Lin Fan simply shook his shoulder, instantly bouncing his hand away.
"Daring to refuse an invitation from the Shenyang Taekwondo Hall, injuring my senior brother, making my master heartbroken, I think you're tired of living!"
The other young man cursed aloud, then rushed towards Lin Fan with a few big steps. A powerful kick aimed at Lin Fan's abdomen, sweeping a sheet of snow flying, and if this kick hit, it probably wouldn't heal in several days!
By now, Lin Fan roughly understood what was happening. On his very first day in Shenyang, he had crippled an opponent in the underground punch field, who apparently was a taekwondo player. Most likely, this "senior brother" the youth mentioned was the person!
Soon, the youth's whipping kick was already in front of Lin Fan, his foot's wind making Lin Fan's clothes flutter!
But just as this kick was about to hit Lin Fan, Lin Fan slightly moved his step, extended his hand, and caught the youth's ankle in one go!
"How is this possible?"
The young man was shocked, fully confident in his kick, even the senior brother crippled by Lin Fan didn't dare to underestimate it, yet didn't expect Lin Fan to catch it!
Seeing his companion subdued, the other young man hurriedly rushed over, swinging his fist towards Lin Fan's face!
"Damn it! I hate people hitting my face the most!"
Lin Fan cursed displeasedly, and with a flick of his foot, the young man couldn't even see how Lin Fan moved, and was already sent flying backward. Since the ground was covered with thick ice, the young man slid on the icy snow, flying out two or three meters further!
Afterward, Lin Fan's arm holding the young man's ankle swung forcefully again, tossing him out too, similarly sliding on the ground for another two or three meters!
Whoosh... It really feels like throwing bowling balls!
"Go back and tell your hall master, if he wants to see me, let him come himself. You guys aren't worthy!"
Lin Fan smiled lightly and turned to walk towards the hotel across the street without a glance at the two young men!
Upon arriving at Bai Weiwei's room, Lin Qianxiao was there as well. Both women frowned as they saw Lin Fan return; his abrupt departure earlier had left them full of puzzlement!
"Oh my! Finished flirting, back now?" Bai Weiwei mocked sarcastically.
Lin Fan rolled his eyes and said, "Miss Bai, I wasn't flirting with you, why are you so upset?"
Hearing this, Bai Weiwei was immediately displeased: "Flirt! Go ahead and flirt with me then? Do you dare?"
As she spoke, Bai Weiwei put her hands on her hips, deliberately puffing up her chest, her impressive figure standing proudly in the air like two towering mountains, quite enticing!
Lin Fan awkwardly touched his nose and said, "Sorry, I'm not interested in tomboys!"
"Bastard! Who are you calling a tomboy?"
Bai Weiwei instantly flew into a rage, being a fiery-tempered girl, she wouldn't spare anyone who dared provoke her, and kicked towards Lin Fan.
But with her amateur skills, Lin Fan easily dodged her attempt with a light shift, leaving Bai Weiwei seething with anger, breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling.
Is this jerk even slightly gentlemanly? Can't he be a bit chivalrous? Can't he just stand there and let himself get a beating?
Luckily, Lin Fan wasn't aware of Bai Weiwei's thoughts, or he'd definitely curse. Unless he's out of his mind, no way would he let her beat him up!
"Enough joking around, let's focus on researching the 'sheep parchment scroll' now." Lin Fan said seriously.
Talking about business, Bai Weiwei managed to suppress her anger, revealing a few eyes of anticipation. What exactly made the 'sheep parchment scroll' so special, driving countless people crazy for it?
"Have you seen it yet?" Lin Qianxiao asked.
"Not yet."
Lin Fan shook his head, then took out the "sheep parchment scroll," spread it flat on the table, and turned on the light, making the room bright, as the three leaned forward to scrutinize it together!
The "sheep parchment scroll," as the name suggests, is a scroll made of sheep parchment, enduring hundreds of years of wind and rain, apart from showing the passage of time, surprisingly, it had no cracks or imperfections, which was astonishing.
Written on the scroll were tiny characters, alongside them were several training diagrams!
However, because the "sheep parchment scroll" was divided into two parts, Lin Fan couldn't understand the sequential movements depicted, and what frustrated him the most was that the characters on the scroll were a rare script, with strange shapes, unrecognizable to Lin Fan with his knowledge, making it hard to determine which era these belonged to!
"Why do these characters look so bizarre, do you recognize them?" Bai Weiwei asked curiously.
Lin Fan shook his head and said, "No, they indeed look bizarre. When I was a kid, I checked ancient books, and they didn't seem to record this type of script!"
"Ancient books don't even record them? Then what's the use of keeping the 'sheep parchment scroll'? Isn't it worthless?"
Bai Weiwei widened her eyes in surprise!