The humble villain

Forget it, I'll trust you just this time!

If Lin Fan deceived me, he would just die. Now, wasn't my life already in his hands?

"Lin Fan, I agree to this matter, but..."

Before Zhang Tu could finish his words, he was grabbed by Lin Fan.

But your mother, but. Lin Fan finally realized that Zhang Tu was a talkative person.

Seeing this, Zhang Tu did not dare to resist at all, and the ban was quickly completed.

So Lin Fan told Zhang Tu about the plan.

The whole process made Zhang Tu tremble with fear. Madman, no wonder Lin Fan was called a mad dog, he was an out-and-out madman.

This is not something that a brave person can do.

However, upon learning that this plan was jointly developed by Fang Ming and Lin Fan, Zhang Tu became more convinced.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fan would actually sacrifice his life to avenge Fang Qing.

I am really out of touch. Lin Fan and Fang Qing's relationship has become so close without them realizing it.

Just as Zhang Tu was thinking, a voice sounded in his ears.

"It's late at night, so I won't let you stay here overnight."

"You go back first! I'll let you know when we take action."

As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, an arm was thrown into Zhang Tu's arms.

Zhang Tu looked at the broken arm in his arms, hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"I will go right away and bring the young master to you."

"It doesn't matter whether you bring it or not, as long as you are happy."

"But if you want to bring him, bring him to Zongsi to see me!"

Lin Fan said this very easily, as if he didn't care about this grandson at all.

Well! He really didn't care. It was just a little beast, what kind of waves could it cause.

When Zhang Tu heard this, he did not hesitate and disappeared in the hall in a flash.

Lin Fan looked at Zhang Tu's departing back and shook his head slightly.

What a waste of time.

However, Zhang Tu is still somewhat useful.

Fang Qingzong's heir.

Soon, Zhang Tu came in with a handsome young man.

With just one glance, Lin Fan was certain that this grandson was definitely a real grandson.

The young man had sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, red lips and white teeth, and his eyebrows and eyes were 70% similar to Fang He.

If you say that this person has nothing to do with Fang Qing, no one will believe it no matter how hard you try.

The young man had sharp edges and was more resolute than Fang He. However, the biggest difference between the two was their temperament.

Fang He is the type of person who is cold and aloof, whereas the young man is wild.

It's like the stupid son of a landlord who suddenly inherits a large sum of wealth.

The young man was obviously very dissatisfied with Zhang Tu for suddenly bringing him here, and his face was full of displeasure.

He just glanced at Lin Fan, who was among the clan heirs.

He raised his handsome head, glared at Lin Fan with his nose, and walked straight past him.

Only when he reached the main seat did he toss his clothes and sit down with his arms and legs spread out.

When Zhang Tu saw this scene, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

My dear, didn't I tell you that you must respect Lin Fan? What kind of demon are you?

Just as Zhang Tu was about to open his mouth to persuade them, he saw a vicious gaze coming towards him.

Zhang Tu had no choice but to swallow back the words on his lips.

I can only pray silently in my heart that this little ancestor will stop causing trouble.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded above Zongsi.

"Are you Lin Fan?"

Lin Fan smiled and nodded.

The young man was obviously a little angry when he saw that Lin Fan did not answer him directly, and then he said coldly:

"I'm glad it's you. It saves me from having to make another trip."

"I came here today to inform you of only two things."

"First, the property left by my grandfather. I don't care what method you use, you must hand it over to me before noon tomorrow."

"Second, move out of my house immediately. Not just any random person can live here."

"Do you understand? I'm not discussing this with you, I'm informing you."

"I understand. Anything else?"

When the young man saw Lin Fan's attitude, he snorted coldly.

Earlier, Zhang Tu had told me to be respectful to Lin Fan. I respect your mother!

He has seen a lot of these scum in the village, so he needs to give them a good beating.

If you really give him some face, he won't be able to tell the difference between the big king and the small king.

However, a mere physical cultivator in the middle stage of the Jade Bone Realm, to put it nicely, is called an adopted son. To put it bluntly, he is just a slave!

What kind of face do you have that I should respect?

By the time I conquer the forces left by my grandfather, I don’t know how many people there will be in the fifth level of the Spirit Realm, let alone the sixth level of the Spirit Realm.

Zhang Tu, a master of magic? Pah!

With this little courage, he is worthy of being called a master of magic.

It's over, it's over.

The young man obviously didn't notice that when he said this, Zhang Tu was shaking uncontrollably.

Zhang Butcher was not afraid of his own death, but he was afraid of Lin Fan. He would kill this little ancestor in a rage!

At this moment, the young man said something shocking again.

"I also heard that after Grandpa passed away, you inherited his past achievements and have now been promoted to an elder of the Fang family?"

"Tomorrow, you will take the initiative to report the situation to the head of the family and give me the position of elder."

"This position is not something you can inherit."

"Understand?"

"Any more?"

The young man thought for a while, then said:

"I just returned to the Fang family, and I'm missing someone to run errands and do odd jobs."

"From now on, you will stay by my side!"

"Don't worry, as long as you perform well, you will get benefits after I settle down."

"Gone?"

"That's all for now! I'll let you know when I remember something."

“Pah~~~~~~”

Before the young man could finish his words, Lin Fan slapped him in the face.

As two teeth mixed with blood flew out, the young man felt dizzy and was hit against the wall.

After a long time, the young man came to his senses and pushed hard to break free from the wall.

Then he seemed to go crazy and roared at Lin Fan:

"Knock on you, you beast, how dare you hit me?"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Fan grabbed the young man's long hair.

Then he swung his arm in a circle and slapped the guy hard.

Every time these sounds were heard, Zhang Tu's heart trembled.

"That Lin Fan."

Zhang Tu was about to speak when Lin Fan glared at him. He could only helplessly say that.

"Don't get beaten to death."

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Fan, perhaps because he was satisfied with the fight, threw the young man out.

At this moment, the young man's cheeks were swollen, and he looked like a pig's head after being beaten. He turned around for a long time before finding the direction of Zhang the butcher.

He said vaguely:

"Zhang Tu, kill him for me."

I'm going to go to your mother's place. If you could beat me, you would have done it long ago.

If you want to die, leave your mother behind and take me with you.

Although the young man's words were unclear, Zhang Tu reacted instantly.

He kicked the young man in the knee, causing him to fall to his knees.

Then he angrily shouted: