Push the world

Chapter 11 Opening

"Oh, ashamed, really ashamed."

Lin Fan felt helpless for his impure thoughts.

Looking at each other's eyes became a little sympathetic and disgusting.

I sympathize with his experience, dislike his behavior, and say that the other party's thick lips look a bit dark. I can only say too many times, and there must be a mixture of various poisons, which will eventually become like this.

"Harmful practice, really disgusting."

He directly threw Jueyin Records into the bonfire, which can be regarded as doing some good things for this world. If the cultivation base is abolished, it will be abolished. We can’t be masters, at least we have to be real men. , and continue to lick poison, anyway, the mouth is innocent.

Keep searching.

"This is?"

He found a token from Zhao Long, made of iron, with words engraved on the back of the token.

Liuyin?

Think carefully, have you ever heard of Liuyin?

It's just a pity that I couldn't think of it.

"Maybe it's some kind of force."

He put away the token, it might be useful in the future.

After that, he didn't find anything useful from Zhao Long's body. Looking at the corpse in front of him, he stroked his chin and thought for a moment.

"Although you have malicious intentions towards me, I, Lin Fan, am a kind-hearted and good-natured baby. Killing you must be your problem. You must reflect on yourself in the next place."

Done.

He began to dig a hole, as a place for Zhao Long to rest.

After a while.

"It's done." Lin Fan wiped his forehead and nodded contentedly. Even though he was standing in the dark, at this moment, he was shining brightly.

After all, for such a principled person, the darkness cannot conceal the shining points in him.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, he saw a burning bonfire, and then looked around. There were trees, which could easily cause fires. If such a beautiful environment was destroyed, his heart would be very painful.

Come to the burning bonfire, unbutton your pants, and whistle.

sizzle...

Smoke lingers and rises into the sky.

Get it done, turn around and leave.

By the side of the small river, Lin Fan was cleaning the blood on the knife, wiping it over and over again, looking at the moon reflected in the water, with a slight smile on his face, the quiet night always calms the irritable .

The battle just now made his blood boil, especially the moment he split Zhao Long, his hands were shaking, not from fear, but from excitement.

It turns out that the feeling of cutting people is so refreshing.

The next day.

Lin Fan woke up, washed up, and was in a good state of mind. What happened last night was not discovered. He hung the murder weapon on the wall. Normally, he would never use this knife if he had nothing to do.

As soon as he went out, he ran into Chen Peng.

"Brother Lin, I woke up really early." Chen Peng greeted with a smile.

Lin Fan rolled his eyes, what he was talking about was nonsense, I am the gatekeeper, so I must have gotten up early, "Morning..."

Chen Peng walked up to Lin Fan, and just about to speak, he approached and sniffed his nose. This behavior made Lin Fan think that he had a smell on his body, and even sniffed his clothes. There was no smell. The clothes were just changed. It clearly exudes a fragrance.

"What are you smelling?" Lin Fan waved his hand in disgust.

Chen Peng said: "Murderous aura, Brother Lin, I smell a murderous aura from you."

He did feel it.

When he saw Lin Fan for the first time just now, he found that Brother Lin's temperament was a little different from yesterday, especially his eyes were much sharper, it can be said that he has definitely killed people.

Lin Fan was startled, good guy, can you see all this?
Sure enough, to be able to join the Town Magic Division, everyone is indeed a talent.

Lin Fan said helplessly: "What are you thinking about? There's nothing wrong with it. By the way, let's practice it?"

Chen Peng didn't continue to entangle on this matter, and when he heard Lin Fan say that he wanted to practice, he laughed and said, "Brother Lin, you are looking for a beating, my cultivation base is higher than yours, if you do it, In case the confiscated ones stop hurting you, how bad it is."

He is still very confident in his own strength.

He is at the seventh level of blood fusion state.

Even though it was the bottom of the Exorcist, the bottom ranking was above Lin Fan.

Lin Fan said: "As for the sparring of fists, feet and weapons, let's go, let's go to the training ground now."

Chen Peng saw that Brother Lin was really coming, and he immediately smiled. To be honest, he hasn't competed with Wei Wei for a long time. request.

Following Lin Fan, Chen Peng thought that he would have to give way later, not to let Brother Lin lose too badly, but he must leave a dark shadow on Brother Lin's eyes.

Hehehe...

Thinking, thinking, Chen Peng let out a wretched laugh.

practice ground.

Many people are exercising, and some are competing.

Before Lin Fan could speak, Chen Peng shouted at the top of his voice, "Brothers, please make room, my Brother Lin wants to compete with me."

Hear this.

All those exercising stopped what they were doing.

They had recently heard that Lin Fan was very good, and that he practiced secretly on weekdays. Lord Huang valued it very much. Now that he was going to compete with Chen Peng, they were quite curious.

"Chen Peng, how are you going to compete with Lin Fan? Your cultivation is at the seventh level of blood fusion, which is much higher than him."

"Yeah, what is there to compare it to, there must be no suspense."

Chen Peng raised his head and said: "You don't understand, my brother Lin practiced thousands of furnaces to refine the body. If you succeed in this unique technique, your energy and blood will be extremely thick, invincible in the same realm, and it is normal to cross realms."

Lin Fan was always very calm.

Among the crowd of onlookers, a rather wealthy man shouted.

"Bet, bet."

"Lin Fan competed with Chen Peng, Lin Fan won 1:4.2, Chen Peng won 1:1.72, come, come, bet, bet, don't care how much, take all."

As someone started yo huh.

The gambling addiction in everyone's hearts was aroused.

"I bet twelve taels and Chen Peng won."

"Oh, they are all my own people. Why do I have to support Lin Fan? Lin Fan wins with one or two, and Chen Peng wins with one or two."

"Damn, you're so shameless."

"I just mean it, Xiaofan, I believe in you, I will support you in twos and threes, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, all you need is support."

With the opening of the market, everyone's emotions were very high. Many people thought that Chen Peng would win. After all, this cultivation base is placed here. What's more, even if Lin Fan has practiced ten thousand furnaces, it is impossible to be so exaggerated.

Although the odds are not high, who doesn't like the business of making a profit without losing money.

Chen Peng didn't expect someone to open the market, and his mood suddenly became excited, and he hurriedly took out all his old background, and put all the pressure on himself.

"I press myself to win."

Lin Fan stroked his chin, thinking that he had saved a lot of silver over the years, but it was just for fun, and he couldn't bet too hard.

"wait for me……"

He greeted and ran back to the house.

Follow Lin Fan to leave.

Everyone was stunned.

"Damn it, he won't go to take the silver and prepare to put it on Chen Peng, right? If this is the case, you dare to open this dish, don't you just give money away?"

The man who opened the market was fearless, "What are you afraid of? There are winners and losers in the opening game. I can afford it."

It didn't take long.

Lin Fan came back with a lot of silver taels in his hands.

"100 taels, I put it all on myself."

This is all he owns.

Everyone was shocked.

Play so big?
Still so confident?

(End of this chapter)