I am Han Fuzhi from the beginning of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 75 Determination
Han Fu's face changed, he didn't expect the robber boss to be so fierce, he was shot seven or eight times in the body, and he was shot in the head soberly.

"Xiao Jian, Xiao Jian has been shot, call 120!" A scream came from the mouths of several police officers.

Several policemen hurriedly grabbed a policeman, only to see that his thigh was bleeding continuously.

"Back to the light!"

Xiao Li caught the head looking at the masked boss who tilted his head after firing a shot, and put his hand on his chest again, but there was no heartbeat.

"Huh!" Mr. Li's eyes were red, and he finally managed to get a happy ending, but he didn't expect that an oversight almost caused a big accident.

After all, no one would have imagined that after being shot so many times, he could still save his breath and kill with a gun.

"By the way, that Han Fu, I heard that he is in the residential building."

Xiaoli catcher thought of Han Fu and immediately yelled at the dumbfounded catchers:
"How long do you guys have to wait for 120? Immediately drive Xiaojian to the hospital!"

"Yes, the head catcher!" Several detectives hurriedly bandaged up the unfortunate guy named Xiao Jian and carried him to the car.

Seeing that the matter was over, Han Fu left the family's house and went downstairs.

"Hey, be careful, or just stay at my house for one night and go back tomorrow!"

The middle-aged man opened the door and said to Han Fu.

Han Fu understood that this was just to be polite, after all the doors were open, but it was also a good intention.

He also smiled and nodded: "No, I'm more used to going home and sleeping."

"Be careful all the way!"

Han Fu went downstairs all the way. He knew that even if he didn't go down, Xiao Li would come up to find him later, so he just went down by himself.

"Thank you, student Han Fu, for the information, otherwise how could we have brought these two vicious criminals to justice!"

When Mr. Li saw Han Fu, he quickly walked over and held his hand.

"You're welcome, can I go back?"

Han Fu responded with a smile, his sister Han Ting was appointed to wait for him to take No. 48 Body Tempering Potion back.

"I'll let someone send you back! Don't worry, we didn't think carefully this time. I didn't expect them to dare to enter the city to take revenge on you.

We will have someone nearby to protect you during your commute to and from school for the next month, hope you don't mind! "

Captain Li waved to the two agents behind him.

Soon Han Fu drove to his house in an Audi that two police officers temporarily requisitioned.

After Han Fu heard that there were two policemen who would protect him when he went to and from school, he felt relieved.

As for fearing that they would discover his secret?It doesn't matter if he shows off his strength everywhere. There are many martial arts apprentices who can punch hundreds of kilograms.

And two police officers with guns are a great threat to martial artists, let alone a small group where even the boss is a martial artist's apprentice.

"You are this!" When getting out of the car, the two police officers gave Han Fu a thumbs up.

Being tracked by the robbers not only allowed them to escape quickly, but also called them, and finally hid in the same building as the robbers. In their view, it was not easy for a mere student to do this.

Han Fu smiled and didn't speak. He is not a young otaku anymore. Maybe in his previous life, he still thought about money, not to mention the robbers.

Seeing the robbers was probably worse than the middle-aged old Wang who was sprawled on the ground before.

If he was hijacked and frightened, it would be minor, even if he was frightened to urinate, he would not be surprised.

When he got home, his parents didn't ask any questions. Ever since Han Fu started practicing martial arts, his parents had loosened their control over Han Fu a lot.

It is normal to need to go out to eat a buffet to supplement the consumption of the day after the martial arts class.

Han Fu also told Lu Chenggong that he needed to go to several buffets in Shuicheng to eat after class, and they also expressed their understanding.

"Brother, you are the best!"

Seeing Han Fu throwing a bottle of green No. 48 body quenching potion on the shoe rack, Han Ting, who was exercising, rushed over excitedly.

Han Fu smiled and said, "Why have you worked so hard recently?"

Indeed, although Han Ting practiced in the past, she only spent half of a week practicing, and her movements were relaxed and comfortable, and she occasionally rested.

But now, he is exercising crazily almost every time, and even some yoga-like movements make the corners of Han Fu's eyes twitch when he sees them.

"That is, brother, the body quenching potion you brought back is too useful. Every day I feel that my strength is growing rapidly. You will not understand this feeling."

Han Ting tossed her short hair and said proudly.

Han Fu's face turned dark. If it hadn't been of little use to him, would he have thrown this thing worth tens of thousands of Chinese coins to his sister to waste?
"Then you can use it yourself. I'm still busy. I'm going to take a shower first."

Han Fu directly changed into the slippers and walked into the bathroom.

Han Ting walked over and grabbed No. 48 Body Tempering Potion and muttered to herself: "Strange, this potion is so effective, and the price must not be cheap, but I don't use it. Is there something tricky?"

In particular, Han Ting recalled Han Fu's unconcerned appearance, occasionally looking at Body Tempering Potion No. 48 and curling his lips with disdain or even anger.

Han Ting thought about it and shook her head quickly. She hesitated before using it. With such strength, she could feel the pleasure of improvement every day. It was not easy to refuse.

In fact, Han Fu was naturally displeased with Body Tempering Potion No. 48. The price was high, but it couldn't be sold outside, and students didn't need it, unless it was sold for a low price of one or two thousand.

That was simply a discount. How could he do such a loss-making business?
As for using it yourself, the effect is not as good as selling it for one or two thousand and converting it into financial value.

Therefore, every time Han Fu saw Body Tempering Potion No. 48, he felt a little weak, and his expression was naturally not very good. No wonder Han Ting misunderstood it.

After Han Fu entered the bathroom to take a shower, and when he came out, he felt firm in his heart.

"It must be time to improve. When I go back to the room, I will directly use my financial resources to improve my physique, so that it will be too late if something happens in the future."

"Huh!" Han Fu plugged the hair dryer into the socket and started blowing on his head.

"Brother, I heard from my classmate that his brother also took part in the test and said that you can hit more than 200 kilograms with one punch, and you practice secretly at night every day, but why don't I know?"

Han Ting asked casually while exercising.

"Don't listen to your classmates talking nonsense, your brother and I belong to the natural supernatural power, the talent is extraordinary, the strength is very strong, and there is no need to exercise at all."

Han Fu waved his hand, thinking that it was impossible for him to make noises about exercising at night to show that he worked hard at night. It would be better to say that he was extremely talented.

After all, this is all the result of his talent. It is talent, and you can't take it away.

"Liar, you couldn't beat me before!" Han Ting said angrily, feeling more and more in her heart that she couldn't beat herself before, so she practiced secretly at night.

Thinking of this, she secretly despised her, and at the same time made up her mind to work hard. She couldn't help but think with some unconfidence in her heart: They are all born to the same parents, so their talents should be about the same, right?

In fact, Han Fu was definitely bragging when he said that he was extremely talented. During this period, he was training with Lu Chenggong and others every day. Teacher Sun Cheng was afraid that Zhang Qiang, a man with the power of an intermediate martial arts disciple, would raise his tail.

After all, Zhang Qiang seems to have only one word on the surface, proud, four words, arrogant.

This made the unbearable Sun Cheng say that some sons of strong men have good genes and do not need to exercise. At the age of five or six, their bodies have the physical strength of a warrior apprentice, and they will naturally become warriors when they grow up.

As a result, Zhang Qiang was not hit, but the rest of the students were hit so hard that they wanted to reincarnate.

Regarding this, Han Fu said indifferently that he can do it even if he has money.

(End of this chapter)