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Chapter 103 I'll Speak Well Even If You Don't Suffer!
Song Yuansi looked away with difficulty, his face was both excited and tangled.

He knew what kind of antiquities that terrifying boss sitting in the city lord's mansion wanted, probably the sculptures in front of him, which were weird and contained ancient secrets.

If such an ancient relic can be donated, it will surely be rewarded generously!
Thinking of that young man with terrifying strength, Song Yuansi's heart felt hot.

The priceless precious medicine of qi and blood, the mysterious and unpredictable martial arts secret skills, and the extremely precious and hard-to-find fruit of transforming spirits...

Song Yuansi even thought of killing and seizing property for a moment.

But in the end, he said firmly: "Deal! But, you have to give me some time!"

Lin Yan remained calm on the surface, but he was overjoyed in his heart, did he really agree?

"Mr. Song, pay with one hand and deliver with one hand."

"Don't worry, I know which ones have the most spiritual reserves, so I'll go back as soon as I go."

Seeing Song Yuansi leave quickly, Lin Yan's heart became more active.

Obviously, the number of spirit marrows in Ding'an City is quite large.

If they all valued the ancient relics in the ruins so much, wouldn't he be developed? !

As long as the spiritual marrow is enough, he can remove all the ruins in the poisonous mist!
"There is also the ruins before, the wooden carving and the four-eyed vajra face. I don't know if the poisonous fog has dissipated or if the place has collapsed. I missed it!"

Lin Yan felt distressed for a while, and made up her mind to go back and have a look later.

After chatting with Chen Yuan and Mr. Xu for a while, Lin Yan benefited a lot. He also took out the inscription on the plaque that was rubbed in the palace and temple at that time, and asked Mr. Xu for advice.

"These three words are Goddess Temple. It seems that the ruins you entered are dedicated to the two sculptures you mentioned."

Goddess Temple...

What kind of woman would be called a goddess?

For a moment, Lin Yan thought of the three women on the mural, thought of Xiaozhi, and thought of a lot.

About half an hour later, Lin Yan was slightly relieved when he saw Song Yuansi coming back alone.

Although the probability is small, he is still ready to escape in case Song Yuansi finds someone to besiege him.

A bag of spiritual marrow woven with gold thread was handed over to Lin Yan: "Deal!"

Lin Yan picked up one and took a look. It was smaller than the one found in the corpse Buddha cockroach, but the Bodhi Gold Medal vibrated, and it was indeed the essence of the soul.

"Happy cooperation!"

Lin Yan happily put away the spirit marrow, saw Song Yuansi dressed in dust, and said, "Mr. Song, if I come next and bring some more..."

"Take it!" Song Yuansi said decisively, "I will take as much as I have!"

"it is good!"

Although Lin Yan's heart was hot, he did not lose his mind, especially the extremely dangerous young man standing behind Song Yuansi.

So he is not going to sell continuously. It is better to find more things, accumulate them, and sell them short at one time.

After saying goodbye to Song Yuansi.

Lin Yan left the Song family's camp straight away, and headed towards the poisonous mist mountain that was there last time.

After running for about a quarter of an hour, Lin Yan's body suddenly paused slightly, and then continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.

But in the slightly drooping eyes, there are already clouds, and the brows are furrowed.

Someone is following!

The stalker is definitely a veteran, and he doesn't know where to start stalking.

It wasn't until just now that Lin Yan had some perception, and then deliberately stopped tentatively, causing the opponent's steps to be disordered, and only then did he show a little trick.

When did you follow behind?

After leaving the Song family's camp, all he passed was wasteland. It is very likely that this person started to follow from the Song family's camp!

Was it sent by Song Yuansi?

Or a person with empty fists?
They all have good reasons to send someone to follow them, who could it be?
Lin Yan controlled the direction intentionally or unintentionally, and soon turned to a dense forest near the poisonous fog. He could see the poisonous fog hundreds of feet away in the distance, and he could attack and retreat or defend.

Fang Cai stopped and turned around: "My friend in the back! After following for so long, why don't you come out?

"Or, do you want to keep hiding your head and showing your tail?"

After all, Lin Yan stared closely at the rear.

Not long after, a shrub swayed behind him, and an ordinary young man with a round face came out.

He was in his early twenties, and he was dressed in very ordinary commoner clothes, similar to those of mountain people, the kind that would be completely unrecognizable when thrown into the crowd.

But if you look carefully, you can see bursts of divine light gathering in his eyes, vaguely revealing a temperament that is different from ordinary people.

The round-faced young man scratched his hair and asked doubtfully, "How did you find me?"

Lin Yan didn't answer, but said in a deep voice, "Who are you? After following me for so long, what do you want to do?"

The round-faced man smiled kindly, like a chubby groundhog, showing his white teeth: "Don't get me wrong, friend, I have been following you since I came out of the Song family's camp. I just followed. I mean no malice to you."

"No malice?" Lin Yan was slightly stunned, a little overwhelmed by him.

The round-faced man seemed to be taking it for granted, as if he was thinking like this, and smiled naively: "No! You haven't violated the ban. I don't want to arrest you, nor do I want to deal with you. I just follow you and observe you. Really. What's more, there is no malice at all!"

Lin Yan: "..."

It was the first time Lin Yan heard of this kind of statement, but seeing the expression of the round-faced man, he didn't feel that there was something wrong with what he said.

Playing crazy and acting stupid?

A cold light flashed in Lin Yan's eyes, and a kind smile appeared on his face: "So that's how it is..."

Before he finished speaking, the strength of his feet suddenly exploded, and a big hole was instantly split in the ground. His figure was like a black lightning bolt, and he approached the round-faced youth quickly.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

The round-faced young man yelled, and his figure suddenly floated, as if being pulled by an invisible rope, and he moved out suddenly, with a chic and elegant movement, which made Lin Yan lose his mind.

Lin Yan's eyes froze slightly, this speed was faster than him!
Another step on the foot, with a bang, the ground cracked again, and Lin Yan, shaped like a tiger, pounced on the young man.

But the young man, like a light and insubstantial ghost, dodged sideways again, avoiding Lin Yan.

The two chased, fled, grabbed, and hid. Their movements were dizzyingly fast, and their speed was extremely fast.

But no matter how hard Lin Yan chased him, he couldn't even touch the corner of the round-faced young man's clothes.

And every time he moves, he always opens and closes, causing the entire ground to explode.

But the movements of the round-faced young man were very soft and erratic, as if he was strolling in a garden, he easily dodged Lin Yan's pounce.

A slight shock flashed in Lin Yan's eyes. He could vaguely see that this young man's level of strength was no more than rigid, but his speed was even faster than him who specialized in "Dragon Fist"!
"Stop chasing me! I really mean nothing...and you can't catch up with me! Why bother!"

The round-faced man muttered while dodging easily.

Can't catch up?
Lin Yan kept sneering on his face, and when the pounce was over, his whole body was suddenly shaken, a strong momentum burst out, and layers of strength poured into his legs.

Two layers of wounds for the enemy and ourselves, the double strength of Qianjun Break explodes!
In the next moment, his figure suddenly flashed and disappeared abruptly!

The round-faced man's complexion suddenly changed.

But Lin Yan's speed at this moment is too fast!
He tried his best to dodge, and suddenly felt a pincer-like claw clasping his shoulder, and then, like a lion pounced on his face, he was thrown away by a huge force, rolled into a ground gourd, and fell into the bushes .

Before he regained consciousness, the numbness of his right elbow was firmly clasped, and his knees pressed against his back like a mountain, firmly pressing him to the ground.

Lin Yan's other hand heaved vigorously, covering the back of the round-faced man's head, with a hint of danger in his eyes: "I ask, you answer, if you don't speak well, move your head."

The bewilderment on the round-faced man's face has not faded away. He felt the terrifying power of the needle prick in the back of his head. His forehead was beaded with cold sweat, and his face was pale: "Friend, brother, big brother! Please spare me!"

"who are you?"

The round-faced man's lips trembled: "My name is Fan Xiaopeng. I'm 25 this year. I'm a rabbit. I live in Honggu Street. There's an old mother and father on the top, and two younger sisters on the bottom. I'm only a little over ten years old..."

"Scheming?" Lin Yan pushed Fan Xiaopeng's head into the ground with a hand, and let him gnaw a mouthful of dirt before lifting it up again.

"Bah, bah, I, I didn't play tricks! I'm really Fan Xiaopeng!"

"Who sent you here? Song Yuansi, or Kongquanmen?"

"Neither! No one sent me, I followed you myself!"

"Yourself? Do you think I'm a fool?"

"Really, I just think that you are very strong at such a young age, so follow up and take a look, curious, purely curious!"

"Strong strength... So, you were in the Song family camp last time, and you met me?"

Fan Xiaopeng's face was suffocated: "Brother is really amazing, he guessed it right!"

The Song family?Not like!

Lin Yan frowned slightly, of course he wouldn't believe Fan Xiaopeng's nonsense, even the name didn't know the truth.

It's just that when he heard Fan Xiaopeng's tone of voice, he always felt very awkward. It wasn't an accent problem, but his tone of voice... There was a feeling of being out of place.

What's more, this kid's strength, but he can beat Lin Yan in speed!
This kind of terrifying innate strength is really not like the people of the Song family and the Kongquan Sect.

"It seems that if you don't suffer a little, you won't be able to speak well."

Lin Yan grabbed the back of Fan Xiaopeng's neck, lifted him up, and walked towards the poisonous mist step by step.

"If you don't tell the truth, I can only throw you into the poisonous mist. This poisonous mist is extremely poisonous, and there is no antidote. Those who are poisoned will die of extreme pain."

Lin Yanyue said that Fan Xiaopeng's face became paler, trembling all over his face, and he nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice: "If you don't suffer, I will speak up! Brother! I really speak up, what do you ask, I will Just answer whatever you want, and never hide anything, big brother! You ask, just ask!"

Lin Yan turned a deaf ear to it, and left after mentioning Fan Xiaopeng.

This kid pretended to be crazy and foolish, made jokes, and didn't give him any serious threats, he really thought he was smart.

Lin Yan didn't speed up, but walked steadily towards the poisonous mist step by step.

For the first hundred steps, Fan Xiaopeng was still talking, looking left and right, and making jokes.

A hundred steps behind, seeing that Lin Yan didn't pay any attention to him at all, he finally panicked completely, his heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of his chest, and his whole body began to tremble.

"Stop it! Stop it! You can't hurt me. If you hurt me, there will be terrible consequences. You can't bear it!"

"Really, believe me! I have a very unusual status, you really hurt me, and you must be unlucky in the end!"

"Brother, uncle! I beg you! I will tell you what I can say, but there are some things I really can't say!"

Lin Yan kept on stepping, and said with a sneer: "You admit that you are not good at talking?!"

"Brother, stop now, whoops, whoops, I've come across poisonous fog, stop now, stop now, I'm almost out of breath!"

In the end, when Lin Yan carried him, he actually walked in front of the poisonous mist.

Fan Xiaopeng wailed loudly: "Woooo! I don't want to die! Ahua, Amei, I miss you so much! Woowa, I'm only 22 years old, and I'm still so young. Woohoo, come and save me! me!"

Lin Yan: "..."

22 years old?He even said he was 25 just now!

Sure enough, this kid is dishonest and has been pretending to be stupid!

But until now, when the poisonous fog is about to approach, this kid still keeps his mouth shut. He clearly knows what Lin Yan wants to hear, but he just doesn't say it, scaring himself to the point of peeing his pants, but his mouth is still very hard .

how to say……

Cowardly and strong.

Lin Yan sighed slightly, it seems that there is nothing to ask, let's talk about it after killing him.

Suddenly, a joking and sarcastic voice suddenly sounded.

"Yoyo, Lord Xiaopeng, who usually provokes chickens and dogs, and people hate dogs, why is he howling like this today? It's so strange!"

(End of this chapter)