Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

Lin Fan's newly surged hope was extinguished again.

Thinking that the creatures in these paintings couldn't do it despite countless years of hard work, he didn't think he could do it himself.

But in this case, wouldn't it mean that he was pulled into this rock painting and could never get out again?

In the future, he will also become a little figure on the rock wall for future generations to appreciate?

This made him despair.

He also has a group of beautiful senior sisters, school sisters, and village belles waiting for him at home...

But then I thought about it, and realized that I had gotten caught up in the turbulent flow of time. That place was also extremely dangerous, and few people could escape from it.

And didn’t he also escape?

Besides, these indigenous people in front of them might just be rough rock paintings left on the rock wall by strong men countless years ago.

Just because others can't do it doesn't mean that a living person like me, a living person of flesh and blood, can't do it.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan felt a strong fighting spirit in his heart.

aside,

The girl curiously looked at the outsider in front of her, watching the hope extinguish in his eyes, and then seeing the hope and fighting spirit in him again...

Does he think he can open the door to the gods?

The girl thought he was a little too naive.

With this thought in her mind, she couldn't help puckering her lips, but then she put her hands on her hips and glanced condescendingly at the outsider in front of her: "From now on, you are my slave."

Lin Fan was taken aback.

slave?

What is this?

You said that everyone was having a good time chatting, but this may have changed the mood a bit too much.

"What? You're not happy?" The girl's face immediately turned into a fierce look, and she raised the sword in her hand again.

It looked like Lin Fan was not happy and would just chop him into pieces.

To be honest, after the sword left his neck, Lin Fan really didn't pay much attention to the girl in front of him.

Although the opponent's method of killing the living corpse before was amazing, surpassing many geniuses.

But the number of geniuses from all races who died in Lin Fan's hands was not just a hundred, but dozens.

The little tricks this girl has are far from enough.

What he was really afraid of was the inconspicuous old woman next to this girl.

So, after thinking for a while, he tilted his head and looked at the wild girl in the leather skirt in front of him: "Then what are the benefits of being your slave?"

"Benefits?" The girl tilted her head and looked at the boy in front of her in confusion.

In this world, the slaves captured by the strong are the animals raised by the master, and their lives belong to the master.

Do you still want to negotiate better terms with the owner?

Tired of life.

"Yes, there are benefits." Lin Fan nodded, and then said with a smile on his face, "For example, how many hours to work a day, how many days off per week, whether there is annual leave, whether there are benefits during holidays... It's agreed, 996 I Don’t do it!”

The girl was confused.

What is this all about?

And...you are a slave, your life and death are all decided by your master. You still want to rest and benefit...

"Moreover, among those guys on the battlefield, many of them want to kill me. Since you are my master, you have to protect me." Lin Fan said, not forgetting to look as pitiful as a little woman. .

This look made the woman feel an inexplicable urge to protect her. At that time, she stopped worrying about the previous words, and instead straightened out her not too plump breasts, with pride written all over her face:

"Don't worry, as your master, I will definitely protect you."

"Besides, have you seen the most powerful man?" The girl pointed to the strong figure on the battlefield who was fighting with the Taoist living corpse. "That's my father, the most powerful man in our clan." The most powerful warrior, after we clean up this group of living corpses, those foreigners will become my father’s captive slaves. If they don’t obey me... I will let my father kill them and roast them!”

Lin Fan's mouth twitched when he heard this.

He was roasted if he disobeyed me... so barbaric!

But then, his eyes lit up little by little.

Then he said with a flattering look on his face: "Okay...I promise to be your slave."

After all, this is a world in a painting, and it is obviously unwise to offend the indigenous people here.

The indigenous people are the masters here.

Therefore...instead of offending, it is better to obey, be conceited, and think long term.

Moreover,

The father of this little girl's movie is actually a strong man who can resist Taoist living corpses.

Naturally, I have to hug my thighs first before talking.

After receiving Lin Fan's affirmative answer, the girl's face clearly lit up with joy, and her chest puffed up even higher: "Okay, from now on, you will be my little slave. From now on...who in the clan... If I bully you, you will retaliate against me."

"By the way, all slaves have to have tattoos on their foreheads." The girl named Ah Xiao tilted her head with joy on her face, "Put your head over here and I will tattoo my name on you."

When Lin Fan heard this, his expression froze.

Be a slave, be a slave.

Why do you need a tattoo on your face?

Lin Fan's eyes were running wildly, and he was thinking of a countermeasure: "Well... we don't need the tattoo, right?"

"Why?" Ah Xiao tilted his head and frowned.

A look of confusion on his face.

At that moment, Lin Fan's brain cells were burning crazily: "Think about it, Master, you are as beautiful as a flower... Speaking of flowers, they also need green leaves. If I were to be tattooed on my face, wouldn't it ruin my appearance? When the time comes, how can I show off your beautiful face by following my master? Aren’t I going to embarrass you?"

At that moment, Ah Xiao was very excited.

It turns out that she looks so good-looking in his eyes.

After taking a closer look, I feel that what the other party said is very reasonable.

She was in a happy mood and couldn't help but nodded: "You are right. In this case... I won't give you a tattoo."

Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Escaped!

But his face was still full of smiles: "Master is wise."

Lin Fan looked at the girl with flying eyes in front of him, but felt a little proud in his heart.

You have a sample, a video of a girl whose hair is not fully grown. I still can’t make up my mind about you?

He was going to continue to flatter him in order to bring the relationship closer and make the legs hug him tighter.

But at this moment, a sky-shattering roar came from the battlefield below.

The terrifying momentum swept across like a stormy sea, and the strong wind hunted!

Lin Fan's expression changed greatly, and he quickly turned his head and saw the scene of the powerful indigenous man tearing the Taoist living corpse alive in mid-air.

Seeing the broken limbs of the living corpse falling from the air, the man in the air with his strong chest muscles exposed and like an iron tower was full of energy and blood soaring into the sky, he was like a god!

Lin Fan also looked excited.

And as the Dao Zun-level living corpse was killed, the remaining Dongxu-level living corpses were quickly killed by the natives and the cultivators who were pulled into the rock paintings.

As the battle here came to an end, the palaces above the clouds above seemed to be frightened by this power. The strange appearance began to converge, and the temple deep in the palaces began to disappear.

But I don't know if it's Lin Fan's illusion, but there seems to be a pair of terrifying eyes watching all this...

Those eyes made him palpitate, and he didn't even dare to explore them. He just wanted to find a place to hide.

Just as he felt chills in his heart, the indigenous and foreign cultivators who had been dealing with living corpses together on the battlefield a moment ago broke out into battle without any warning.

The battle broke out quickly and ended quickly.

The outcome of the battle was without any surprises.

The group of outside cultivators, who had managed to survive the previous great danger, were now reduced to prisoners, and were suppressed one by one.

Even Mo Yuan and other powerful people in the God Transformation Realm are no exception.

What awaits them may be becoming slaves.

Seeing this scene, Lin Fan inexplicably felt a lot more balanced.

After all, everyone has become a slave, and he has nothing to be ashamed of.

Not to mention that his master is also an eye-catching little beauty, who is much prettier than those rough savages with chest hair as thick as steel needles.

Lin Fan was in a very happy mood.