Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 661

A smile appeared on Lin Fan's face: "It took me a long time to become the seat of the ten-square jungle. I won't run away unless I have to. Don't worry."

"That's good." Rong Yunhe nodded slowly.

"Okay, you must be busy with a lot of things, so I'll go back first." Lin Fan said, "I've been away for half a month, and I'm afraid there are a lot of things waiting for me to deal with in the Ten Directions Jungle."

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he left Cangjian Sect.

This time it was a safe bet.

When Lin Fan returned to the door of Shifang Bookstore, it was already late at night. He opened the shutter door, went back to the second floor, washed up briefly, and lay on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep due to tossing and turning.

The world of yin and yang is far more dangerous than Lin Fan imagined.

But what he has come into contact with now is only the tip of the iceberg in the world of yin and yang.

Ten directions jungle, Quanzhen sect, various forces.

Lin Fan was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, he was at a loss for the bold words and lofty ambitions he had promised to Xuan Daozi at the beginning.

I don't know if it will be possible to teach the geniuses of the younger generation with the feet of Quanzhen.

After all, although I am making progress, the group of geniuses taught by Quanzhen are not standing still, and even have more abundant resources than myself.

There is also Su Qing, and his father in the world of yin and yang.

Thinking of these, Lin Fan couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

He shook his head vigorously, forcing himself not to think about these stupid things.

Lin Fan's biggest advantage is probably his mentality. When a car reaches the mountain, there must be a way, and when a boat reaches the bridge, it will naturally go straight.

He fell into a deep sleep.

……

Above the Quanzhen Sect, in a gorgeous attic.

This attic is called Tingyu Pavilion, and it is the place where Second Elder Chong Guangming lives.

Although it was late at night, the lights above were brightly lit.

Zhong Guangming is a burly old man with strong muscles.

Right now, he was sitting on a wooden chair with a kind expression on his face, and opposite him was the Fourth Elder, Wang Jin.

At this moment, Wang Jin smiled and said, "Brother Chong."

"Wang Jin, what do you mean by running to me every now and then these two days?" Chong Guangming said flatly: "I've been busy preparing for my son's funeral recently, but I don't have time to take care of you. Our business, wait a minute." After finishing my son's funeral, I'll settle it with you slowly."

"I think we should have some misunderstandings." Wang Jin said: "There are rumors everywhere outside, I'm worried that brother Chong believed these so-called rumors, so I came here to explain to you."

Zhong Guangming cast a glance at him: "Is there anything else that needs to be explained about the relationship between the two of us?"

The relationship between Zhong Guangming and Wang Jin is not harmonious.

Back-and-forth fights in the dark are not uncommon either.

It's just that it can't rise to the level of life and death.

But now it is different.

If Zhong Guangming really believed the rumors spread by Lin Fan, he would probably have a dead end with Wang Jin.

At that time, the head teacher can't control it.

Wang Jin said in a deep voice: "My son also died in this experience, brother Chong, although you and I have a lot of old enemies, but you don't know my character, Wang Jin, so how could you make such a move? Kill Chong Zhixin."

"I just know your character, so I understand that you can do this kind of thing." There was anger in Zhong Guangming's eyes.

"We were all fooled." Wang Jin had already thought of an excuse, and said: "Brother Chong, think about it, if I really sent someone to kill your son, why did I come to you again and again to explain so much?"

"And my son Wang Bolun also died in the Mi Yao's cave."

"That Lin Fan is not a member of our Quanzhen sect, but this time only he and Xun Huan came back alive."

Hearing this, Chong Guangming asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Brother Chong, give me some time. I'll send someone to arrest Lin Fan and let you interrogate him slowly. The matter will naturally come to light. When we fight, in the final analysis, those who hurt are those of our Quanzhen Sect."

Hearing Wang Jin's words, Zhong Guangming also frowned and hesitated.

Although Chong Guangming is very suspicious of this matter, you have to admit that there is some truth to what this guy said at this time.

"One month at the latest, I want an explanation for bringing Lin Fan back." Chong Guangming said, "It's getting late at night, you can go back."

"Yes." Wang Jin nodded respectfully.

After walking out of Tingyu Pavilion, Wang Jin strode towards the place where he lived.

With a smile on his face, it was enough to stabilize Chong Guangming temporarily.

At this time, Chong Guangming's son had just died, and he was still angry, maybe he would really fight him hard.

After a month, after the anger subsides, maybe it will be much better.

As for capturing Lin Fan back?

In Wang Jin's eyes, there was a stern look, don't be kidding, he wants Lin Fan's life!

……

Lin Fan didn't know about the Quanzhen Sect's situation.

According to his thinking, this matter will at least trouble Wang Jin for a while.

Early in the morning, Lin Fan woke up, stretched and yawned.

After Lin Fan washed up briefly, he went downstairs and had breakfast at a bun shop on the street.

After eating, he sat at the door quite leisurely, watching the passers-by outside the door.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties walked into the store.

"Boss, what books do you have?" The middle-aged man was slightly fatter, and he looked quite like a boss.

"There are quite a lot, take a look." Lin Fan pointed to the inside of the store.

The middle-aged man smiled and walked inside.

Lin Fan frowned, and then glanced outside the door.

At this time, there were seven or eight eyes staring at him on the street.

When they looked at the past, these people looked away.

Lin Fan's expression didn't change, but there was a thump in his heart.

what's the situation?

Why would a group of people suddenly appear to stare at him?

Thinking of this, Lin Fan stood up calmly, walked over to the middle-aged man, and said, "What kind of books does this guest like?"

"Let's lean towards historical books." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

Lin Fan said: "Listen to the voice, you are not a local, are you?"

"That's right, I'm from Jiangbei Province to do business." The middle-aged man nodded.

Lin Fan snorted: "Look at the guest, he is a big businessman."

Middle-aged people: "Raise the family and make a living."

Lin Fan nodded, and the moment he was about to pick a book for him, the Qingyun Sword appeared in Lin Fan's hand with a whoosh, and then Lin Fan pressed against the middle-aged man's neck.

The middle-aged man frowned: "Boss, what do you mean?"

Lin Fan's voice was cold: "Your accent doesn't seem to be from Jiangbei Province, but rather from Shanqin Province."

The middle-aged man did not expect Lin Fan to be so vigilant, and would suddenly strike to restrain himself.

(End of this chapter)