Rebirth of the Urban Crazy Immortal

Chapter 88
Last time Lin Fan directly broke Zhang Chao's limbs, and Leng Yanran was also implicated.

In desperation, Leng Yanran had no choice but to go to a son of a prominent family whom Zeng Jin hooked up with, that is, the current young man surnamed Wang.

Originally, she wasn't going to look for this person, but she had no other choice. Zhang Chao and his son were not something she could provoke. If she didn't have a backer to deal with them, she knew how miserable she would be with her toes.

But this time looking for this young man surnamed Wang, although Zhang Chao and his son were directly killed, Leng Yanran also paid a huge price, and even almost lost the most precious thing she had been guarding.

The previous few times, Leng Yanran already knew about Lin Fan's changes towards her, and she also wanted to ask the young man surnamed Wang to kill Lin Fan, but the other party was also the one who didn't see the rabbit and didn't stalk the eagle.

She didn't expect to hear such news when she came here today. It seemed that the old man in front of her was going to deal with Lin Fan, so she was just waiting to see a good show. If Lin Fan died, it would be a good result.

"I also have some grudges with Lin Fan, if you can always kill him, I will also thank you." Leng Yanran said with a smile.

Speaking of killing Lin Fan, she didn't show the girl's fear of killing at all, and there seemed to be a trace of excitement in her eyes, which made Hei Lang look at her more.

"Good-natured, ruthless enough, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" Hei Lang said after applauding a few times.

When Leng Yanran heard this, she was immediately overjoyed, this Young Master Wang had brought her to see a lot of world recently, it was as if she had opened the door to a new world in the past few days, and she yearned for the world of martial arts in her heart.

She longed for the feeling of standing at the top of the force value, the feeling of controlling their lives.

"This is your blessing. This time, not only will your enemy die, but you will also be able to worship under Master Chen. I have to say that your luck is really good." Wang Shao said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you, Brother Wang, for bringing me here, otherwise I would never have met this expert." Leng Yanran said with a sweet smile, a little excited.

"It's almost time, the sunrise is about to come, and I don't know if that kid will dare to come." Xiao Meng looked at the time and muttered dissatisfiedly.

At this time, outside the attic, the sky was gradually brightening, and the sun's rays had already shone slightly in the sky. Although it was still early, there was still a large group of people gathered at Wenxiu Lake, and they were all looking forward to the grandmaster battle!

Hearing this, Leng Yanran was also slightly taken aback.

Lin Fan's sudden rise made her feel unsuitable. The risen Lin Fan seemed to loathe her, and even did not hesitate to frame her.

Now when she suddenly heard that someone here wanted to take Lin Fan's name, she also felt a little unclear about her feelings, what a pity?hatred?envy?dissatisfied?All kinds of feelings are intertwined in her heart.

Lin Fan, who used to be driven around like a follower behind her at will, has now become a high-ranking figure, and she doesn't listen to her own words. Every time she thinks of this, she is very angry.

"Grandpa, the sun is about to rise. I don't know if Lin Fan is here." The grandson of an old man leaning against a big tree asked curiously after looking around.

"What's the rush, the time hasn't come yet, how could the Grand Master come early, he must be coming for the dawn." The old man said with a smile.

"I don't think he dared to come. After all, Hei Lang's strength lies there. That Lin Fan is still young, so timidity is understandable."

A man next to him touched his bald head and said loudly.

His husky voice instantly attracted the attention of everyone around him, and everyone was still very curious about whether Lin Fan would come.

"The young master is full of ambition, I don't think he will miss the appointment, after all, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers." Someone said with a smile.

The old man leaning on the tree retorted: "What do you know? If you can reach Xiantian at this age, you must have a lot of power behind you. When his elders told him the horror of the black wolf, I don't think it's normal."

"Hehe, it's the same as how much you know about these great powers. I don't know what kind of power you are?" a beautiful woman asked softly.

The old man smiled and said nothing, but a tiger-headed grandson next to him jumped up and said: "My grandfather was the head of the Huanchen Sect 30 years ago. He was born with extreme strength. He once killed the Eighteen Taibao of the Yellow River Clan by himself... ..."

"Xiaotian, be careful with your words." The old man reprimanded.

Hearing this, the little guy was delighted at first, but now he can only sit down obediently.

However, the people around still grasped the important point, and looked at the old man with a touch of respect in their eyes. After all, people with strength will be respected.

The old man looked at the eyes of the people around him, sighed and said: "That's what happened back then, but it's a pity that after losing to a strong man, the old man can barely maintain the strength of the peak of the day after tomorrow."

"You were so powerful back then, I don't know who defeated you?" The bald man asked with eyes as big as copper bells.

"Although I was a half-step innate back then, I was not a real innate." The old man shook his head and said with some melancholy: "The one who defeated me back then was the black wolf!"

"black Wolf!"

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to the thin old man on the attic.

The old Hei Lang is not as sharp-edged as when he was young, and he looks like an ordinary old man, if he returns to his innocence.

"Hei Lang is born high and low, and this black wolf can also rank high among the masters." The old man sighed.

Back then, he was only half a step away from Hei Lang, but now Hei Lang has become a powerful force in Fujian Province, and even has a place in the entire martial arts world. .

At this time, he suddenly focused his eyes and looked into the distance: "There is a master here!"

Not only him, but many fighters above the Houtian peak around him felt it. They all stood up and looked into the distance, but in the distance it was still calm and there was not even a single figure.

"Where are people?" The old man's grandson looked around.

At this moment, a black shadow appeared in the sky. The black shadow was only about the size of an ant, and it galloped towards this side, and it became bigger and bigger. Everyone vaguely saw that it was a person walking on the surrounding trees.

"Walking in the air?"

Many warriors' eyes were about to pop out.

"Brother Heilang, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still so handsome, I am so envious!"

As soon as the voice fell, the man had already floated down on Wenxiu Lake, and the warriors who were waiting here could see the face of the man clearly.

But it was a middle-aged man wearing a black gossip suit. Every time this man took a step, the surrounding air was shaken by the wind, and his whole body seemed to be floating in the air, like a fairy.

"Worthy of being innate, this method is already extraordinary!"

There was envy in the eyes of the old man of Huanchenmen. If he hadn't been ruined by the black wolf, he should have stepped into the innate right now, and he should be the one who came here today.

　Updated, my head hurts, please comfort
　　
　
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