Invincible Young Master in the City
Chapter 96 - 96 092 Gulan Martial Arts Hall

96: Chapter 092: Gulan Martial Arts Hall 96: Chapter 092: Gulan Martial Arts Hall Leaving the Yulin Bay Villa complex, Ye Fan hailed a taxi to the Earl KTV parking lot to pick up his car, and then he drove to Tianyuan Square to meet He Lian Bobo.

Upon arriving at Tianyuan Square, Ye Fan called He Lian Bobo, “Bobo, I’m at Tianyuan Square.

Have you arrived?”

“Tehe, I’ve been here for ages.” A giggling voice from He Lian Bobo came through the phone, “I’m under the cultural sculpture in the square.

Come find me.”

After ending the call, Ye Fan found a parking spot and then walked towards the eye-catching cultural sculpture at the center of the square.

After a short while, he saw a youthful and vibrant pretty girl standing under the cultural sculpture—it was He Lian Bobo.

He Lian Bobo was on tiptoe, a smile on her cute face as she waved at him cheerfully and then hopped and skipped towards him.

Seeing He Lian Bobo approaching, Ye Fan stopped and watched her come with a smile.

He Lian Bobo was wearing a sleeveless T-shirt with a design on top, pink capri tight pants below, and a pair of white casual shoes on her feet.

Her bouncing and jumping, combined with her pretty face and inexhaustible vitality, was truly the epitome of youthful energy that made passersby stop and stare.

“Tehe, Brother Ye.” In no time, He Lian Bobo reached Ye Fan and called out happily.

Ye Fan nodded with a smile and said, “Yeah, let’s go.”

Saying this, he turned and walked towards his car.

He Lian Bobo immediately followed, reaching out to link her arm with Ye Fan’s right arm.

“Brother Ye, since the night before last when we parted, did you miss me?” He Lian Bobo asked teasingly, her question bold.

Without hesitation, Ye Fan replied, “No.”

“Ugh, that’s just heartbreaking.

And here I was not only thinking of you but even dreaming about you,” He Lian Bobo pouted slightly in feigned displeasure.

Ye Fan shook his head with an amused smile, conveying disbelief, and then changed the subject, “What level is your master?”

“Late stage of manifest power,” He Lian Bobo said proudly, “Impressive, right?

My master is a great beauty, you know.”

Ye Fan joked, “Used to be a great beauty, you mean.”

“That’s not true at all,” He Lian Bobo retorted immediately, “My master is in the prime of her beauty, at a most glorious age.

And let me warn you, when you see my master later, you better not leer at her.

If she gets angry, not only will she throw you out, but I’ll also be punished.”

“Look at you, making me out to be some kind of big bad wolf,” Ye Fan said.

“I’m not saying you’re a big bad wolf, but a big lust demon!

Giggle giggle giggle…” He Lian Bobo laughed playfully.

Ye Fan was left speechless.

As they talked, they arrived at Ye Fan’s car.

“Where’s your car?” Ye Fan asked He Lian Bobo while he took out his car keys to remotely unlock the car.

“It’s on the other side of the square.

Drive me over,” said He Lian Bobo, as she pulled open the passenger door and sat down.

Ten minutes later, Ye Fan drove following He Lian Bobo’s red Cayenne to a quiet and clean street shaded with green trees, where occasionally the sound of birds could be heard.

This was a good place to be.

Entering the street for over 300 meters, Bobo’s car slowed down and found a spot to park at the roadside.

Ye Fan followed suit and parked his car as well.

Getting out of the car, Ye Fan looked up towards the side of the street and saw, about twenty meters ahead, a martial arts hall adorned in an antique style.

The signboard of the hall was made from a piece of wood with an ancient flair, conspicuously carved with five large characters in clerical script: “Gulan Martial Arts Hall.”

“It seems rather nice,” he thought to himself.

Bobo, who was already unable to contain his excitement, eagerly waved and shouted, “Brother Ye, come over quickly!”

Ye Fan, with a smile, walked over and together with Bobo, entered Gulan Martial Arts Hall.

Upon entering the hall, Ye Fan immediately felt as if he had stepped into the ancient past.

Ye Fan looked around with interest at the arrangement of the lobby, but was quickly pulled by Bobo to a service counter.

Behind the wooden counter stood a young woman dressed in traditional attire.

“Miss Xiao, this is a very good friend of mine, a fellow martial artist,” Bobo introduced Ye Fan, “I brought him here today for an exchange with my master.

Could you please give him a temporary access pass?”

The young woman named Miss Xiao sized up Ye Fan and noticed his profound aura, eyes as deep as the ocean, sparkling and vivid.

Upon further observation of Ye Fan’s temples, which were slightly bulging, she was taken aback and thought to herself, “What a formidable person he is, so young yet already a master of internal strength!”

Suppressing her surprise, she smiled and said, “Of course, that’s possible.”

As she spoke, she took out a small wooden token made of peach wood from beneath the counter, then handed it to Ye Fan with both hands, smiling, “Welcome, sir, and please feel free to visit our hall for exchange in the future.”

“Thank you, I definitely will,” Ye Fan said with a smile as he accepted the temporary access pass.

He glanced at it, one side was engraved with the image of an orchid in an empty valley, the other side was carved with the small seal script characters for “Gulan Martial Arts Hall,” and it was also infused with a faint fragrance, quite exquisite.

“This Gulan Martial Arts Hall must be no ordinary martial arts school,” Ye Fan thought to himself.

“Hehe, Brother Ye, let’s go upstairs,” Bobo said with a laugh, pulling Ye Fan toward the staircase.

Upon reaching the third floor, Bobo brought Ye Fan to a quiet training room and said, “Brother Ye, please wait inside for a moment, I’ll go fetch my master.”

“Okay, go ahead,” Ye Fan nodded.

Bobo turned and left with a playful laugh.

Ye Fan looked inside the training room, and the first thing he saw was an ancient-style wooden screen.

In the center of the screen, there was a plain white cloth with the character “Martial” written in bold and powerful strokes.

Ye Fan stepped forward and noticed the spotlessly clean, pale yellow wooden flooring.

With such a clean wooden floor, it obviously wouldn’t do to step on it with dirty shoes.

So, Ye Fan took off his shoes and entered the training room.

Beyond the “Martial” character screen, his field of view suddenly expanded.

The training room was spacious, about sixty to seventy square meters, and aside from the ceiling lights, there were no modern products.

Thus, the room lacked the typical training equipment found in ordinary martial arts halls, except for a wooden dummy installed in the corner wall near the door.

Several ink paintings related to martial arts were hung on the walls, such as one particularly vivid painting of an ancient martial artist executing a position from Baji Fist called “Wuyue Facing the Sky Cone.”

“This really is a great place,” Ye Fan thought happily to himself, “No need to spend my nights at bars anymore.”

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