"Master Huang, please be patient. I understand your anxiety."
Lin Fan comforted the other party. He couldn't blame Mr. Huang for complaining. He really hadn't thought about what Martial Arts Mountain would become. He felt that the current situation was quite good.
Huang Boren sighed: "Master Lin, I am not anxious, but a little anxious. If we can really build up a sect, the harvest will be huge. During this period, Martial Arts Mountain has also added a new member." There are too few disciples."
He was complaining because he wanted to let Mr. Lin know if we could charge more.
Lin Fan nodded silently, agreeing with Huang Boren's statement, and then pulled him aside and showed his hands slightly to let the other person understand how powerful he was.
For Huang Boren, his expression showed shock and disbelief, and then excitement appeared on his face.
"How do you feel?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.
Huang Boren said: "It's awesome, it's really awesome. I didn't expect Master Lin's strength to be so powerful."
Initially, he was helpless and felt that this investment was going to go to waste.
But who could have imagined that the shock that Master Lin gave him was so great.
Lin Fan said calmly: "It's not much, but it's okay. Mr. Huang, you have to think about one thing clearly. My strength is constantly improving, and I will definitely recruit higher-quality disciples in the future, but if I do it now If we just recruit disciples, then the quality of the disciples will definitely not be high, do you think that makes sense?"
Huang Boren pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Well, what Mr. Lin said makes sense. It's just like doing business. When the shop is small, it's hard to sell high-end products, but when the shop gets bigger, the products sold will become more important." But they are all of luxurious quality, although it is a bit far-fetched, but that’s the general meaning.”
I can only say this first.
Anyway, if the other party believes it, that would be the best.
As the leader of Martial Arts Mountain, and Mr. Huang is an investor, he naturally cannot let people down.
Although there are some elements of deception now, it is still very real. No one can predict what will happen in the future.
"To be honest, I didn't really have much hope at first, but now it makes me feel at ease. When I go back, someone will send me some silver, which will be regarded as another investment. I hope that Master Lin can carry forward Martial Arts Mountain. Become the top sect in the world." Huang Boren said.
Regarding his investment in Wudao Mountain, many business tycoons in Jiang City spoke ill of him behind his back.
Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could this martial arts mountain become a major sect.
Perhaps, it will disappear in the long river of history before long.
"Okay, I will continue to work hard and I will never let Mr. Huang's trust go to waste." Lin Fan smiled and said, look, what a good person he is. He likes rich young men like Mr. Huang.
After all, he is a real person.
Huang Boren took out a piece of calligraphy and said: "Master Lin, this is the calligraphy I wrote based on my feelings at home recently. It is considered to be the highest level work of my Huang calligraphy. Please accept it, Master Lin."
This Huang calligraphy is what he calls himself.
Everyone in Jiangcheng knew that Mr. Huang was fond of calligraphy, and his calligraphy skills were so impressive that even his own father would not dare to recognize them. His calligraphy received many praises, which even made him proud to hang it in his own shop and regard it as a treasure.
"Okay, you're welcome then." Lin Fan smiled, opened it, took a look at it, and then closed it. He was worried that it would stain his butt when he used it to wipe his butt with this calligraphy.
These are all unimportant things to Lin Fan. The most important thing is money.
I don’t eat, I don’t drink, I want money.
Jiangcheng.
Lin Fan asked Gouzi to accompany him, and his cousin was still in retreat, as if he was trying to reach a higher realm.
Therefore, no one informed my cousin.
Gouzi followed the young master and accompanied him to Jiangcheng for a stroll.
"Hey! Master, along the way, why are there so many outsiders dragging their families to Jiangcheng?" Lin Fan asked. He had already seen several of them, sitting on a carriage, which was piled with furniture. , apparently the whole family moved.
If there are only one or two, forget it. The key is that along the way, we have seen more than ten.
He didn't look like he was fleeing.
"Sir, let me ask." Gouzi walked towards those carriages, then reached out to intercept a carriage and asked where it came from.
It stands to reason that Gouzi will be back soon, but Gouzi chatted with the other party for a long time.
soon.
Gouzi came back, his face changed slightly. He learned from those people that they came from Youcheng, were dismissed, and were given a fee. Although he didn't know what was going to happen, he always felt that something was wrong. .
He's not stupid.
The master has the highest status in Youcheng. Although refugees are not allowed to enter Youcheng, he never drives away the people in the city, and also gives a relocation fee. This must have happened, otherwise it will never happen. Do this.
And thinking that the master asked the young master to come out and not return to Youcheng, he seemed to understand something.
"Gouzi, have you asked me clearly? What's going on?" Lin Fan asked.
Gouzi shook his head and said: "Sir, they came from another city. According to them, it seems..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Fan.
"Gouzi, have you and the young master started lying?" Lin Fan squinted his eyes, and he could see the change in Gouzi's face.
Sure enough, when he heard the young master say such words, Gou Zi panicked a little and said hurriedly: "Young Master, they came from Youcheng and were sent away by the master. I didn't tell the truth to the young master because..."
Lin Fan did not finish listening, but immediately rushed towards the moving carriages to stop the visitors.
"Are you from Youcheng?" Lin Fan asked.
"Hey, aren't you the master of the Lin family?" Apparently, the people who moved recognized who Lin Fan was, and were even a little surprised, as if they didn't expect the master of the Lin family to be in Jiangcheng.
"Yes." Lin Fan nodded, and then asked: "Did something happen in Youcheng?"
This is what he is most concerned about now.
"Mr. Lin, we don't know the specifics. We all received the news and received a sum of money to move us out of Youcheng. Many people went to other places." People from Youcheng. The common people said that they are just ordinary people and they don’t know too many things.
Lin Fan was silent in thought. He knew that something must have happened, otherwise it would be impossible for so many people to leave Youcheng.
The migrating people asked cautiously: "Master Lin, is there anything else you can do?"
Seeing Mr. Lin stunned, he felt a little nervous. After all, they were just ordinary people, but the man in front of him was a real young man from a noble family.
"Oh, it's okay, thank you." Lin Fan reacted, waved and smiled, indicating that the other party could leave.
He wants to go back.
Must go back.
"Gouzi, let's go back to Martial Arts Mountain." Lin Fan said.
He thought of another thing.
Zhang Daxian left Martial Arts Mountain for no reason, and it was definitely not to see a friend, because he might not have many friends, and the one who could be a friend was definitely his father.
It's just that my father may not have many friends, otherwise why would he hand himself over to such an unreliable guy as Zhang Daxian.
"Is this the legendary Tuogu?" Lin Fan muttered in his heart.
It seems very similar.
Gouzi knew what the young master was thinking. He definitely wanted to go back to Youcheng. He wanted to stop the young master and tell him not to go back.
Unfortunately, he knew this was something that could not be stopped.
Martial Arts Mountain.
"You said you want to go back to Youcheng?" Feng Boliu looked at Lin Fan blankly, obviously not expecting that this kid actually wanted to go back.
"Yes, that's right. I want to go back to Youcheng, otherwise I will feel uneasy." Lin Fan said.
Feng Boliu thought for a moment: "Let me go back with you. At least I can protect you on the way."
"No need. If you follow me, it will only slow down my speed. I can just go back by myself." Please forgive Lin Fan for speaking so straightforwardly. What he said is all the truth and there is no falsehood at all.
It's just that these words are not so easy to accept for Feng Boliu.
"What did you say? I'll slow you down, Mr. Lin, and you'll be looking down too much..."
The sound stopped suddenly.
Feng Bo Liu stared at the scene in front of him in disbelief. He saw Lin Fan levitating with his feet off the ground, something even he couldn't do.
Only those who are strong in the Divine Origin Realm can fly in the air.
"You...you." Feng Boliu wanted to speak, but felt like his throat was being strangled, and he didn't know what to say.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Aren't you shocked? Why can I become so powerful? In fact, these are all talents. If you go out and have a little adventure, your cultivation level will rise. There is nothing you can do to stop it."
Feng Boliu wants to vomit blood and fart. He can improve his cultivation by going out and wandering around. But I, Feng Boliu, have been fighting in gambling houses for so many years and I haven't seen any improvement in my cultivation.
Little Grandmaster
Grandmaster
Now it turns out to be the Divine Origin Realm.
He really wanted to ask, dear Mr. Lin, can you tell me the truth, how did you improve your cultivation? Even if you take strong drugs, it is not so strong.
"Mr. Lin, have you encountered some chance, or a treasure that defies heaven?" He could only ask this, and he didn't know how to describe the rest.
Lin Fan said: "It's a long story. Although I had a little chance, but more importantly, I think it's because my talent is too strong, that's why I improved so quickly."
fart!
Feng Boliu really wanted to yell at Lin Fan, can't you just tell the truth
Is your talent too strong
He didn't know that he had ever seen anyone with a powerful talent, but he wasn't that perverted either.
However, he thought that the opportunity Lin Fan got must be amazing, so it was inconvenient to tell him about it. He understood this, after all, no one kept his own secrets.
So I didn't continue to ask.
"Master, take me back with you." Gouzi shouted. For Gouzi, he just wanted to serve him by his side. Even if Youcheng was really dangerous, he was not afraid at all, and he would not be afraid of dying in Youcheng. Any regrets.
Lin Fan waved his hand: "Okay, I just need to go back by myself. You guys wait for me at Martial Arts Mountain. If nothing happens, I will still come back."
The words just fell.
He rose into the air and attacked towards Youcheng.
Feng Bo Liu is helpless and really envious. He really wants to become a powerful person in the Divine Origin Realm.
In fact, I am just a little bit behind.
(End of chapter)