Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

Lin Fan felt a little nervous.

This big boss came to your door in person. Could it be that he was causing trouble for you?

Didn't he just take the opportunity to blackmail the other party?

Besides, the fault was not his own, but his subordinates' collusion with the Jianghu people.

Scholars are so stingy.

The worst thing is... I just don't want the benefits.

Lin Fan cursed in his heart, but his mind was spinning rapidly.

Now that people are blocking the way forward, it is definitely impossible to retreat, so we can only force ourselves to move forward calmly.

And just when he was about to pass by the other party, the other party turned slightly to one side and blocked the way: "Lin Fan?"

Lin Fan blinked and looked confused: "Lin Fan? Are you calling me?"

Seeing the other person's half-smiling look, Lin Fan bit the bullet and said, "Sorry, my name is Peng Rui."

Bu Xiaoxiao next to Lin Fan: "..."

Lin Fan took Bu Xiaoxiao, who had not yet recovered, and prepared to run away.

The other party didn't mean to stop it, but said with a pity look on his face: "I just brought a treasure from the Ancient Sword Sect last night, and I'm going to compensate Lin Xiaoyou. It's a pity."

Lin Fan stopped walking and rolled his eyes.

Aren't you here to cause trouble for yourself?

It turns out that he went to the Ancient Sword Sect last night to get a treasure?

Of course, the most important thing is that this treasure is used to compensate for myself.

"What baby?"

Lin Fan stepped back again, with a smile on his face.

The poor scholar glanced at Lin Fan and said with a half-smile, "What does it have to do with you?"

Lin Fan smiled sheepishly: "I am Lin Fan."

The poor scholar looked surprised: "Aren't you Peng Rui?"

Lin Fan looked confused: "When did I say I was Peng Rui? You must have heard wrong."

Bu Xiaoxiao: "..."

The poor scholar looked at Lin Fan for a long time, and then sighed: "I have never seen such a shameless person."

Lin Fan's expression remained unchanged, and he was about to ask what kind of treasure he was being compensated for, when he saw the other party's face suddenly turned cold, and then he struck with a very sharp move.

Everything came so suddenly.

Lin Fan's eyes widened.

Damn it, you actually deceived yourself!

Scholars are indeed wilted!

Lin Fan was embarrassed and had no time to raise his hand, but the palm had already been slapped on his chest.

With a muffled groan, Lin Fan flew up upside down and hit an ancient locust tree behind him that could hold two people in their arms.

At that moment, Lin Fan felt as if his internal organs were about to be broken, and the energy and blood in his body surged.

At this moment, the other party slapped him again...

Seeing that the palm was about to fall on his chest again, Lin Fan gritted his teeth, opened his eyes, shouted deeply, and punched the opponent fiercely.

boom!

The two forces collided fiercely, making a terrifying sonic boom.

Lin Fan staggered back four or five steps again. His whole arm, which had been tempered, was in pain, and a mouthful of blood could no longer be restrained from gushing out.

Lin Fan's eyes were full of horror.

This is definitely the most powerful enemy he has ever encountered. Facing it is like facing a fierce and boundless monster.

However, Lin Fan was not timid, instead his face was fierce, and his aura was more condensed than ever before.

Seeing the other party's third palm strike, he could clearly see the movement of the other party's aura under his eyes.

Following the example of a gourd and a scoop, Lin Fan also raised his hand and struck out with a palm.

This scene caused a flash of surprise in the poor scholar's eyes, and then a look of interest.

boom!

Another muffled sound.

This time, Lin Fan took two steps back.

The poor scholar, who had never retreated, shook slightly and finally took half a step back.

This made the look of interest on his face even stronger.

copy and paste?

Not bad ability.

These three moves seem to take a long time, but in fact they happen in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't until the end of the three moves that Bu Xiaoxiao recovered from the shock and let out a panicked cry.

Then, she closed her eyes nervously.

Almost at the same time, the surrounding scene began to blur...

The poor scholar paused and looked at the girl who had been ignored by him in surprise.

At this moment, the scene around him solidified again, and he was surprised to find that he was in a classroom...

The poor scholar did not panic, but looked at Bu Xiaoxiao on the podium with interest: "Illusion?"

"No!" The poor scholar shook his head, then felt it, and a smile appeared on his face, "It's weird, it turned out to be a dream!"

Lin Fan was also in this classroom at the moment. When he heard the poor scholar's words, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.

This guy is really not simple, he found out that this was a dream so quickly.

The poor scholar did not look at Lin Fan at this moment, but looked at Bu Xiaoxiao with a smile on his face: "Girl, would you like to join our martial arts association?"

Lin Fan, who was originally about to take action to regain his position in the dream, was stunned when he heard the poor scholar say: "As long as you agree to join the Martial Arts Association, I can give you the position of deacon of the headquarters. After I retire in the future, you will be the president of the Martial Arts Association. President.”

Bu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, looked at Lin Fan distressedly, and then angrily said to the poor scholar: "You are a bad person."

"The Martial Arts Association is a public servant. I am the boss of the Martial Arts Association. How can I be a bad person?" the poor scholar said with a smile.

"You hit Lin Fan." Bu Xiaoxiao said with a hostile face.

The poor scholar glanced at Lin Fan: "I was saving him."

Lin Fan secretly rolled his eyes.

He was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, but he actually said he would save himself?

Never seen such a brazen person.

The poor scholar seemed to know what Lin Fan was thinking in his heart. He rolled his eyes slightly and said, "You can feel your body at this moment."

Lin Fan was confused, but he still did it.

Almost instantly, he noticed something was different about his body.

After being slapped three times, even though he vomited blood, his body felt more comfortable than ever at this moment, and his body was filled with rich spiritual power that was almost indestructible.

This is……

Lin Fan was puzzled, and the words of the poor scholar floated in his ears: "Relying on those demon pills and spiritual stones to build realms is more like destroying the potential, while all kinds of auras in the body are mixed and piled up in every corner of the body. Over time, the total... One day it will break out, and you will be dead by then."

"So, those three palms helped me stimulate the mixed and mottled spiritual power?" Lin Fan looked at the poor scholar suspiciously, "Why do I feel that you are taking the opportunity to retaliate against me for blackmailing you!"

The poor scholar blinked: "Have you discovered all this?"

Lin Fan was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party would deny it too lazily.

This made Lin Fan's face darken.

Scholars really don’t have any good stuff! .

Lin Fan lazily answered the other party, feeling that the mottled spiritual energy in his body was beginning to dissipate, and was wondering if he could take the opportunity to temper a few bones. As a result, at this moment, the Chaos Star Art began to operate on its own.

In an instant, a roar resounded throughout the world,

Then the nebula turned out like a dense stream of air, and a big star solidified in the void behind Lin Fan, which was extremely terrifying.

And within the body, the originally mixed spiritual power escaped straight away and disappeared into the big star.

There was a rumbling roar.

This scene made the poor scholar's pupils shrink deeply.

His eyes instinctively fell on the corner of the big star condensed in the void behind Lin Fan.

The result was just a glance, and an invincible force suppressed him. It seemed like the pressure of heaven and earth, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

At the same time, the dream could not bear its weight and shattered like glass...