Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

Haizhou City.

A coastal port city under the jurisdiction of Suzhou Province.

It is adjacent to the Eastern Province and across the sea from the Kimchi Country and the Shorty Country.

In the current moment of great global change, this city, like many cities in China, has not been greatly affected.

The people live and work in peace.

At night, the streets are bustling with people, creating a prosperous and peaceful scene.

However, this peaceful atmosphere was soon broken by police cars whizzing past on the street.

Heavily armed police cars, which were rarely seen in the past, roared past one after another.

Soon, officers from the Public Security Department appeared at each intersection on the street to conduct temporary traffic control.

Even pedestrians on the streets were asked to remain silent.

At this time, there was the sound of propellers overhead, and armed helicopters roared past.

This made countless people think.

What a big deal happened!

……

In front of an inconspicuous small shop, Lin Fan wrapped himself in a thin coat.

It's bone-chillingly cold in the north this winter.

If it were in the past, he would have been immune to heat and cold, and would be safe even if he fell into a magma pool.

But at this moment, his foundation was severed and his cultivation was completely lost. Even though his body was still strong, he still felt the biting cold.

Lin Fan couldn't help but cover his mouth, suppressing his voice and coughing heartbreakingly, unable to stop for a long time.

After a long time, he took back his hand, only to see a trace of blood on his palm.

Lin Fan couldn't help but grin again.

Do you look like a tuberculosis ghost now?

Also at this time,

There was a rapid siren sound coming from a distance, and at the same time there was the roar of propellers in the air.

Soon, heavily armed police cars appeared in sight, roaring towards them.

In the blink of an eye, the road in front of me was crowded.

At the same time, armed helicopters hovered overhead.

Seeing this huge battle, the shopkeepers in the store were frightened.

Is this young man who just borrowed a power strip to charge his mobile phone in the store a repeat offender?

Compared to the shopkeeper's panic, Lin Fan looked calm. He had just entered the city, found this small shop, charged up his mobile phone and turned it on. The first thing he did was to call the world and the girls. Peace.

After thinking about it for a while, I called the poor scholar and Tai Sui swordsman.

Originally, he just wanted to say that he was safe, but unexpectedly, these people excitedly expressed that they would come to pick him up.

Only then did this exaggerated scene happen.

Those who knew were here to pick him up, but those who didn't knew thought they were catching a repeat offender.

At this moment, figures jumped down from the helicopter.

It was the poor scholar and Tai Sui swordsman.

Seeing these people arriving, Lin Fan also grinned.

When the poor scholar and the others saw Lin Fan with all his beard and tail, they couldn't hide their excitement.

The poor scholar took three steps at a time and rushed to Lin Fan, laughing excitedly: "Okay, okay!"

He gave Lin Fan a warm hug.

But with this hug, the hearty laughter suddenly stopped.

Then his face changed drastically and he looked up at Lin Fan, his voice stuttering: "You...your cultivation level..."

The poor scholar keenly sensed that Lin Fan seemed to have all his beard and tail, but his body was like an empty shell, unable to feel any fluctuations in his realm, or even the slightest bit of spiritual power.

After hearing what the poor scholar said, Tai Sui Swordsman and the others also stopped and their expressions changed drastically.

Facing everyone's concerned and eager eyes, Lin Fan just grinned: "It's useless!"

The poor scholar swayed slightly, his face pale.

Then there was a flash of regret in his eyes.

Lin Fan has long been regarded by them as a benchmark in the Chinese cultivation world and the leader of the future cultivation world.

Moreover, in the Land of God’s Fall, China was so proud of itself.

It can be said that China felt very proud.

And such a future rising star has actually lost his cultivation and has become a useless person.

This made them all extremely heartbroken.

It is also an unbearable loss for the Chinese cultivation world.

But then, a forced smile appeared on the poor scholar's pale face, seeming to comfort Lin Fan, and also seemed to comfort everyone: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter even if my cultivation level is useless. In order to advance to form pills, I didn't Did it also damage the foundation?”

"I thought there was no hope in this life, but now I have successfully become a pill builder."

Tai Sui Swordsman and others said that it was not because of Lin Fan that you became a pill builder.

And Lin Fan...who can save him?

Lin Fanxin said that you only damaged the foundation, but I cut off the foundation...

But he just smiled and didn't say much.

Saying so will only increase everyone's worries.

Later, Lin Fan, surrounded by poor scholars, got into an armed police car and left this humble street shop in a grand manner.

Watching this battle.

The shopkeeper in the small shop still had a dull look on his face.

It turns out this is not about arresting serious criminals.

It’s about welcoming the big shot.

It’s just that the kid who came into the store to charge his mobile phone just now is only eighteen or nineteen years old, right?

What kind of big shot is this?

He couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, a news briefing was playing on the old TV screen in the corner of the shop: "After the hard work of cultivators from all over the world, the exploration of the land where the gods fell has finally come to a successful conclusion."

"We, Hua Xiajiao, have won a great victory and returned safely."

As the host announced, what appeared on the TV was a scene on the high seas. On the Chinese warship, the Chinese cultivators cheered.

The store owner's attention was also attracted by the picture. Although he was already in his sixties, he was still excited to see it.

The exploration of the Land of God’s Fall can be said to be super popular during this period.

He couldn't help but feel proud when he learned that China had won a great victory.

This is national pride!

And just when he couldn't bear to blink, a photo appeared on the TV screen.

Accompanying the photo was the host's heavy tone:

"The efforts of a proud man are indispensable for this. He is our hero. It is his desperate efforts that have brought everyone's life..."

When the store owner looked at the somewhat distorted photo, his eyes widened.

Isn't this... the young man in this photo the same one who came to charge his mobile phone earlier?