Starting From Douluo, Glory is Invincible

Chapter 412: Make a name for yourself

Chapter 412: Making a name for yourself

“Ling’er, how is Lin Fan?”

He opened the door and saw Lin Fan lying on the large bed. Ying Ling'er and Fei'er were either standing or sitting, all looking uneasy.

“Daddy, what’s wrong with brother Lin Fan?”

Shen Baoyi took Shen Ling's arm and asked, but Shen Ling didn't say anything. Lin Xue winked at her and signaled to be silent.

  “The tendons in his body were injured, and his mind was a little...unstable.”

Ying Linger said sadly.

“How could this happen? Didn’t you wield the power of the Qilin Arm? How could you still...”

“His Qilin bloodline has not been fully resurrected and is still in a semi-dormant state, so the explosion just now has a certain negative impact on his body and emotions!”

Shen Ling frowned and fell into deep thought.

ˆ He knows very well what the negative impact is. Because many years ago, there was a person just like Lin Fan.

A ray of sunlight shone into the window, and a touch of warmth covered Lin Fan's face, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"What's wrong with me?"

 He said confused. White sheets, slightly aching body, and weak breathing.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a graceful figure flashed in.

"you're awake?"

“Aunt Lin, why did you come in?”

Lin Fan said in surprise.

Lin Xue chuckled and said jokingly: "As a kid, are you still afraid of being seen by your aunt? Besides, you are all dressed in ribs..."

 At this point, her face turned a little red because she felt that she had said something wrong. "Where are Aunt Lin, Uncle Shi and Fei'er?"

Lin Xue sat down beside his bed and said with a smile: "They were playing together outside last night. They were afraid that something might happen to you in the middle of the night, so now they have gone back to the room to rest, you troublesome brat, haha!"

Lin Fan smiled sheepishly, "Then why did I suddenly fall asleep? It felt like several days had passed since I fell asleep!"

Lin Xue’s eyes were soft and she gently tightened the quilt for him. "They said your Qilin bloodline is unstable, but I don't know much about it."

Lin Fan was shocked, and his eyes showed a hint of complexity. Seeing his right hand clutching the sheets, Lin Xue comforted: "Although I don't know what's going on, I still want to tell you, Lin Fan. Strength and strength have always been attributed to Shen Ling and his few The disciples pursue something, but in the end they realize that in the process of pursuing it, they have lost a lot of things, which are more important than power. "

Lin Fan whispered: "I understand, Aunt Lin."

 The door was pushed open again, and Ying Ling'er walked in quietly. Lin Xue hurriedly stood up from the bed and smiled gently at Lin Fan, "Have a good rest and get well soon!"

Then he walked out calmly.

“Lin Fan, this time you have made a name for yourself in the City of the Sea!”

Lin Fan smiled awkwardly and whispered: "Uncle, are you laughing at me?"

"How dare you? You are the sect leader of our Jiuyang Sect, and you are also the successor of the Qilin bloodline."

Ying Ling'er said lightly, with a slight smile on her lips, but it made Lin Fan feel very uncomfortable.

"I don't know why this happened. I couldn't control myself for a moment, as if my body didn't belong to me."

"Killing is really not my intention. I...I'm not that stupid."

He clenched his fists, feeling annoyance and annoyance rising like a tide in his heart. The splatter of blood and the sad and tragic eyes were deeply imprinted in his mind and would not go away for a long time.

 (End of this chapter)

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