Fantasy: I have a Mall of Worlds

"Hey, people from the Linhai area, right? They have lost their homes, yet they dare to talk nonsense to my young master here."

Originally, Siming Yu was still apprehensive about Yang Fan's identity at the beginning, thinking that the son of a rich family was meddling in his own business.

If this is the case, of course he will weigh the pros and cons before making a decision.But now when he heard his name, he knew that he was from the Linhai area, so there was nothing to worry about.

Chapter 4 Seventy

The anger in Yang Fan's heart wasn't that great at first, but when he heard Siming Yu's sneer and sarcasm, the air pressure in Yang Fan's body immediately cooled down.

He glanced at Siming Yu meaningfully, then raised his legs and walked towards him step by step.

Even if he didn't speak, Yang Fan's aura said everything.

Siming Yu was actually forced to retreat step by step by the silent Yang Fan.

"Really, who did you hear that the Linhai area is gone?"

If it weren't for keeping the fat man in front of him, it would still be useful.Yang Fan had already slapped him and embedded him in the wall, and no one could dig him out.

"Hmph. Isn't it? The Linhai area has been destroyed long ago. I'm the young master of the Si family, and I'm certainly not at the same level as a country bumpkin like you."

But it's a pity, Siming Yu couldn't tell the height of his eyebrows at all.

I thought that Yang Fan in front of me was scared, and the look of fear on his face turned into arrogance again.

But he unknowingly leaked part of the plan of these people to attack the Linhai area.

as expected.Hearing these words, Yang Fan knew that the fat man must know something.

Even if he doesn't know, his father has to know, right?

If it's really delivered to your door, then he's welcome to go.

While Si Mingyu was still secretly complacent, Yang Fan rushed forward in a stride, twisting his arm behind his back with lightning speed.

"Hey, it hurts!"

In front of Yang Fan, Siming Yu is like a little chicken, he can handle whatever he wants.

One finger can knock down this rich young man who has no actual combat experience.

It's nothing more than flashy, even if it has the cultivation base of the Martial King Realm, it is piled up with the family's elixirs and cultivation resources.

How can you grow without going through actual combat and life and death experience?A group of flowers growing in the greenhouse is nothing more than fancy but useless.

"If you guys want to go back intact today, you should get out. Otherwise, wait for Grandpa and I will change my mind..."

Deliberately not finishing the sentence, Yang Fan's eyes drifted to the other side who were still watching among the few dudes who were still watching.

How could they wait until Yang Fan finished speaking, and ran straight to the depths of the alley.

Seeing this, Simingyu, who was caught in Yang Fan's palm, immediately scolded these people for their lack of loyalty.

They were on good terms with him on weekdays, but at the critical moment, they all flew away separately?

Let's not let daddy scold these people when he goes back!

However, when I came back to my senses, I felt like crying without tears.Not to mention going home now, even self-preservation is a problem.

I don't know where this little boy with a weak body came from, and he was able to subdue him with one move.

"How much do you know about the attack on Linhai?"

Yang Fan, who didn't change his face, turned his head and glanced at the thin boy who had stood up from the street and silently followed him not far away, and ignored him.

With a flash of his figure, he dragged the fat Siming Yu to a dark corner beside him.Just enough to avoid the eyes of many people on the street.

"Think that this young master will say it? If it's the truth, I advise you to let me go."

Seeing that Yang Fan just twisted his arm behind his back without making any further moves, Siming Yu was naturally convinced that he dared not do anything to him.

He snorted coldly.He raised his chin and said disdainfully.

And why Yang Fan couldn't see through his little abacus, his thoughts have already been seen at a glance.

Yang Fan's eyes darkened, and he exerted a sharp force on his arm.

Click!

"Ah! My arm—"

With a crisp sound of dislocated joints, Siming Yu let out a loud cry, and Yang Fan directly covered his mouth with Siming Yu's lapel.

The ghostly crying and howling of the provincial guy attracted the attention of others.

"Isn't it just a broken arm? Didn't you still have a lot of backbone just now? What are you yelling for?"

With a sneer, he looked at Si Mingyu who had no spine at all.Yang Fan looked down on the girl's chirping appearance from the bottom of his heart.

What an embarrassment to the man.

How dare you call yourself my young master just like that?broke away from the family.Not even a shit.

"I said, I said, you connect my arm first."

It was really unbearable to be tortured by this pain. Since childhood, Siming Yu had been pampered and held in the palm of everyone's hands. He had never suffered such pain.

He couldn't bear the dislocation of his arm, not to mention his lifeblood was still being pinched by Yang Fan.

So he gave in directly, a man can bend and stretch.

"Stop talking nonsense with me, and hurry up. Otherwise, you won't want the other arm!"

Regarding the nonsense that Si Mingyu said.Yang Fan turned a deaf ear to it, let alone being too lazy to listen.

Pulling his dislocated arm down again, Si Mingyu, grinning in pain, couldn't care less, and was about to open his mouth after begging for mercy.

"I don't know the specifics. I just heard from my father. It seems to be organized by the two prime ministers of the main hall and the Sanlian domain. I really don't know anything."

Almost crying, Si Mingyu stared at Yang Fan with a pair of round, triangular eyes in order to prove his innocence.

I'm afraid he won't believe what he said.

But Yang Fan's brows sank when he heard the words, he knew that he had something to do with the old man Long Yuzhang.

It seems that after he was seriously injured last time, he has recovered now?

After getting the answer he wanted, knowing that there was nothing more to ask about this little fat man, a trace of disgust crossed Yang Fan's eyes.

Immediately, he let go of his hands, and pushed Si Mingyu to the other side of the wall through the cloth clothes.

Seeing his arm thumping weakly, Yang Fan glanced coldly, and walked directly towards the street.

These forces that united to attack the Linhai area have been blacklisted by Yang Fan.

Don't worry, none of them can escape.

As for Siming Yu's arm, Yang Fan just dislocated him, and it wasn't really broken.

When I go back, I can just find a doctor to pick it up, but I haven't seen the world, so it's too much of a fuss.

Look at the dog that hurt him so much, he is useless.

Disgusted, Yang Fan quickly walked out of the corner.

However, unexpectedly, the thin boy who was rescued just now was still waiting for him at the intersection?

"Why don't you go home, it's dangerous to be outside alone."

Seeing the boy's eyes fixed on him, Yang Fan raised his eyebrows.

It was just a matter of convenience for him to save this child, and he had no other intentions, and he didn't want to burden himself and his side.

"You... what's your name? I'll repay you."

The child spoke hoarsely, his voice very dry.And coupled with the yellow and thin body, it can be seen that he is malnourished.

But there is an aristocratic temperament in every gesture, such a contradiction makes Yang Fan very puzzled.

"I'm……"

Chapter 471 Portrait Wanted

Just when Yang Fan was about to tell the boy his name, his eyes darkened suddenly.

A group of people was quickly gathering towards him.

He stretched out his hand to protect the child behind him, while Yang Fan stood at a corner next to the alley that was not easy to be noticed by others, looking towards the intersection of the street.

"Did you see this person? If you see it and report it in time, there will be a reward of thousands of crystal coins!"

"But if it's hiding. You don't even have enough of the nine clans!"

All I heard was a man who looked like a general held a portrait in his hand and questioned several ordinary people around him.

Look at the way they boss around.Yang Fan felt sick in his heart.

It's really a fox pretending to be a tiger, is it great to be an official?

However, when he glanced sideways and saw the characters in the portrait clearly, Yang Fan's pupils shrank slightly.

Isn't this yourself?

Since many leaders and generals can search around with their own portraits.That means it was assigned by someone above.

Who else could there be besides that old guy Long Yuzhang?It seems that the razing of the Liujin Pavilion had a great impact on him.

Besides, drawing him so ugly is much different from his handsome appearance.

With a sneer on the corner of his lips, Yang Fan retracted his body.Standing in a somewhat narrow alley, looking at the thin boy in front of him who was not as tall as his heart.

"Lei Feng does not leave his name behind when he does good deeds. You just need to remember that only when you become strong can you not be trampled on at will."

Seeing the child in front of him say something with deep meaning, regardless of whether he could understand it or not, Yang Fan walked straight towards the exit of the alley.

At the same time, he flicked his right hand casually, and took out a bamboo hat from the space.

He covered his head and lowered the brim of his hat.After covering this eye-catching face, Yang Fan quickly returned to Fulingze.

But Yang Fan did not return to his courtyard.Instead, he went straight to Zhuang Tian's residence, and he wanted to discuss something with Zhuang Tian.

"Zhuang Tian, ​​with the experience in the Linhai area, you naturally know how to train them separately."

After this incident, Yang Fan saw through a lot.

It is not enough to be strong alone, only to keep moving forward.Only by creating a more powerful force as your backing can you survive in this world where the strong are respected.

A chopstick is easy to be broken, but if the chopsticks are gathered together, the result will be completely different.

"clear."

After thinking about the meaning of Yang Fan's words, Zhuang Tian quickly gave a reply.

He understood what Yang Fan was going to do. These villagers had not received systematic training.Just strengthening one's own cultivation is not enough.

Moreover, development is a long-term matter, and we must take a long-term view.For future consideration, now is the best time to develop and dabble in different fields.

"I'll leave it to you here, please contact me anytime if you need anything. I'll be out for a while."

Yang Fan was very relieved to hand over Fu Lingze to Zhuang Tian and others, mainly because the feeling of letting go of the shopkeeper was really amazing.

If you stay in this small place, there will be no development after all.

Yang Fan has made up his mind to take a look around the six regions, but he hasn't seen the other regions much.

"Please rest assured, my lord!"

Seeing Yang Fan's determination, Zhuang Tian knew that Yang Fan had made up his mind, so he knelt down on one knee and clasped his right fist to his heart.

This is his promise to Yang Fan.The massacre of the village last time will never happen again.

Otherwise, apologize with death!

at last.Yang Fan walked around Fu Lingze step by step.

Watching his subjects live and work in peace and contentment, and they are all developing in bursts of success.Also relieved.