Urban Infinite Awakener

Chapter 292 This World Does Not Lack of Trash

Lin Fan didn't know how they knew that he was imprisoning Yue'er, and thought to himself: "Could it be that the letter from Yue'er gave hints?"

Perhaps, only this explanation is reasonable.

Lin Fan originally planned to refuse to admit it, but when he heard the conditions proposed by the other party, Lin Fan was secretly happy, thinking that this was an opportunity to blackmail them.

According to Tianlong, the strength of any big family in the holy city would be stronger than the sects outside of Jiuzhou, not to mention the resources.

"How many spiritual veins do you have? Do you have fifty?" Lin Fan asked casually.

"If our eldest lady is released, let alone fifty spiritual veins, sixty is not a problem." Seeing Lin Fan moved, the other party said.

"Sixty? When can you give it to me?" Lin Fan thought that he is now the fourth peak of the Holy King. If he has sixty spiritual veins, he can break through to the sixth heaven of the Holy King.

If the Holy King was in the sixth heaven, Lin Fan could directly enter some sects and steal a large number of their spiritual veins.

Many people ask, why don't they use them to practice and improve their own strength with so many spiritual veins in their hands?
The reason is very simple. The stronger the level, the greater the load on the physical body. Once the body can't bear the strong power, it will explode like a bomb with a bang.

Lin Fan and the others, they have tempered their bodies before, and they have a mysterious and powerful mental method of tempering their bodies. Coupled with the practice under gravity, their bodies are very strong, so there is no need to worry about the powerful energy detonating their bodies.

"As long as you let my young lady go, my Black Shadow Family will give you sixty spiritual veins in two days." The old man assured Lin Fan.

"Okay, that's what you said!" Lin Fan patted his legs and pointed at him.

I was thinking in my heart: "Since they all know that I am under house arrest for Yue'er, I will stop pretending. Sometimes, pretending is also a kind of exhaustion!"

"Okay, I'll go back and report first, and I'll come to you in two days." The old man said after seeing Lin Fan's confession.

"Go, go." Lin Fan drove him away.

Now they didn't attack Lin Fan, they didn't force Lin Fan to surrender, they just negotiated terms with Lin Fan, probably because they were afraid that Lin Fan would hurt Yue'er.

Anyway, Lin Fan and them reached the terms of the agreement, now go back to his own inn, return to his own small world to practice.

Originally, Lin Fan asked Shang Yue'er to ask her questions, but after thinking about it, forget it.

If the Heiying family could find him here, they must know something, Yue'er must have notified him by some means, and it must be the letter from home.

time flies.

Two days, just a snap of the fingers, passed in an instant.

On this day, Lin Fan didn't go outside, but waited in the inn for the other party to find him, eating a large piece of meat while drinking Coca-Cola.

"Brother, people from the Black Shadow Clan, will they really send spiritual pulses?" Qian Feng sat beside him, like Lin Fan, slowly savoring the delicious food in the inn, and chatting about some topics about the Black Shadow Clan.

"Should come, otherwise, they would never agree to my conditions." Lin Fan looked around to see if there was anyone suspicious.

"We are now in the Fifth Heaven of Martial King, and we will be the Holy King in a short time." Qian Feng said.

"En. Come on, after you cultivate to the Holy King, we can cross the Nine Continents." Lin Fan said to them.

The reason why they practice so fast is that they have a powerful cultivation method, coupled with the spiritual energy in the small world, and under Lin Fan's gravity, they can travel thousands of miles with each passing day.

"Brother, there are quite a few rubbish staring at us." Qian Feng said with strange eyes.

"Don't worry about them!" Lin Fan also noticed this and said.

Lin Fan didn't care about them.

But these unrepentant guys looked at Lin Fan's face, he was only about 20 years old, and he didn't wear any sect uniform, they wanted to play tricks on Lin Fan.

Just like some local snakes in the 80s and [-]s on the earth, seeing outsiders, seeing that they are very rich, they will reward some Lingzhu to Xiao Er every now and then.

"Brother, we're a little tight right now, so we'll borrow the Lingzhu and promise to return it to you in a few days." Three young men approached Lin Fan's table, stretched out their hands to Lin Fan, and smiled.

"I will lend your life, will you lend it to me?" Qian Feng looked at these three, as if they were disciples of a certain sect and said.

"Boy, do you know who we are? We are the Sword Sect in the Holy City, the second most powerful sect under the Holy Sect." They pointed to the logo on the clothes and said to Lin Fan and the others.

"Jianzong? First-rank Jianzong?" Lin Fan asked after hearing what they said.

"That's right, it's the first-rank sword sect. How about it, are you scared?" They said with a bullying look.

"The people of Jianzong, how bad is their character quality?" Lin Fan didn't have a strong sense of belonging to the sword class, he just cared about Tianlong's father.

After Lin Fan and Qian Feng were brought back to Jianzong by that elder, there were always some deadly trash bullying and suppressing him.

Unexpectedly, after coming to the holy city, he would also meet these rubbish, thinking that he would be great if he joined the first-rank sword sect.

"What did you say? You dare to speak ill of our Sword Sect. Do you know the strength of our suzerain? Our suzerain is the Holy King Jiuchongtian!" The other party slapped the table and scolded Lin Fan and the others.

"You trash, it's too noisy, get out of here." Lin Fan didn't like them trash very much.

It doesn't matter who their suzerain is, it's wrong for them to win over Lin Fan for dinner.

He slapped them casually, and slapped all the fly garbage away, and slammed into the outside of the inn door, somersaulted a few times, and a mouthful of old blood spit out from his mouth.

It made them unbelievable that two powerless guys dared to beat their Jianzong disciples.

Even a few disciples from other sects in the inn were the same, pointing out to Lin Fan and the others, saying that their big nest was imminent.

"They're in trouble, Jianzong is a super guard name." A certain whispered.

"That's right, aren't they afraid of the suzerain of Jianzong?" They were asking.

"The suzerain of Jianzong, even the holy suzerain is not as good as him, I heard that he is half a step of the holy king." Someone said.

For the three rubbish who were kicked out, they didn't even know how Lin Fan made a move, they only knew that they were slapped by Lin Fan, their faces were swollen into a pig's head, and a few teeth fell out.

"Damn it, you dare to hit me and kill you!" The three guys who had been beaten until they vomited blood got up from the ground and took out the weapons in the space ring.

With a heavy murderous intent, he was so angry that he rushed towards Lin Fan and the others, vowing to kill Lin Fan.

"Trash, kneel down for me." Lin Fan used gravity to suppress the three guys who had been overwhelmed by anger.

"Pfft!" The three guys with bruised heads and faces all knelt down on the ground.

(End of this chapter)