day.
The young master really wanted to blow the heads off these slaves.
You can't move, Mad, why haven't I noticed that you are so cowardly
Now I'm just facing a young man, you just come here, okay, okay, wait for me, I have to make you look good when this matter is over, you are a bunch of idiots.
Lin Fan said: "Don't even think about counting on them. You are just a piece of fish on the chopping board. No matter how you jump around, the final result will be the same. Can you understand?"
The young master's expression gradually became ugly. He thought that he, the young master of the Shaotian Demon Sect, had a high status and countless people were praising and flattering him.
But now there is a boy of unknown origin jumping on his head. Who can bear this
For the young master, this is a great shame and humiliation.
"Do you know what you are doing?" The young master pretended to be calm, his expression was very gloomy.
He hopes that the other party can understand how different his identity is from his, but if he takes action against him, he will face extremely terrifying revenge.
Lin Fan raised his hand to his mouth and said silently: "Xu... don't speak. I understand what you want to say. Threats are useless. If they were useful, do you think you would still be like this?"
at this time.
There was a voice behind him. The old man got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Lin Fan in horror.
He didn't expect that there would be such a terrifying young man.
"Tong Lao, capture him, I will process him properly." The young master said angrily.
Tong Lao looked at Lin Fan warily and reminded: "Young Master, please do not make the other party angry."
He has a far-reaching view than the young master. He can tell at a glance what the opponent's strength is. Even he is probably no match for the opponent.
The young master's life was too comfortable and he obviously didn't take anyone seriously anymore.
But the strength of the boy in front of him is so terrifying. Is the young master really blind or pretending to be blind
Anyone with a little bit of brains would never provoke the other party at this time.
When the young master heard Tong Lao's words, he immediately felt that he had been humiliated. Do not offend the other party. Doesn't that mean that he is someone who can be angered at will and cannot resist
"Tong Lao, do you know what you are talking about? Who am I? You actually said that I should not anger the other party. Are you devaluing my identity and status to nothing?"
The young master asked roaringly. Even at this time, he did not think that he was already at a disadvantage.
To put it in layman's terms, the meaning is very clear. I am the young master of the Shaotian Demon Sect. Do you dare to hit me
Snapped!
As soon as the young master finished speaking, a crisp voice came.
Lin Fan couldn't help the other party's arrogance and slapped him directly: "Don't show off."
The young master felt that his face hurt so much, half of his face seemed to be shriveled by this slap, and then he fell to the ground with a bang, as if he was completely stunned.
When the young master wanted to roar, he suddenly felt a little wet on his face.
He raised his hand and wiped it on his face. When he looked down, he saw blood on his palm.
"ah!"
In an instant, the young master screamed, the scream was heartbreaking, as if he had encountered some kind of huge blow.
Immediately afterwards.
I saw the young master screaming like a demon.
"Save me, I'm bleeding, my flawless face is ruined."
"Ah! This tells me how to show myself to others in the future."
The young master touched his face, his eyes filled with fear and uneasiness. Even the pain on his face was no longer in his mind, but he was completely worried about what his face had become.
Lin Fan frowned, he must be sick.
It's just a bruised face, why are you screaming like this
It didn't take long.
The young master stared at Lin Fan angrily and said angrily: "How dare you hit me? Do you know who I am? You dare to hit me."
When he said these words, he was almost crying.
Never had such an experience.
But now it is really happening in front of my eyes, and my body can feel the pain personally.
Snapped!
Lin Fan slapped him again and warned: "Be careful what you say and remember not to show off."
This slap once again completely stunned the young master.
The whole person seemed sluggish.
The young master turned his face sideways and his eyes were confused, as if he was thinking about something. Then he slowly turned his head and stared at his bloodshot eyes and said, "You hit me?"
Snapped!
Lin Fan felt that this person was sick. He slapped me so loudly, but he always asked, "Do you dare to hit me?"
This is obviously the obvious thing.
"Are you sick? Can't you feel it if I hit you or not?" Lin Fan said.
"ah!"
The young master held his head with both hands and screamed in fear, as if he did not expect this to happen. The screams were as tragic as they were.
The slaves who were suppressed by Lin Fan's momentum looked at the scene in front of them with fear. They did not expect that this man would actually dare to attack the young master.
Moreover, the young master was beaten quite miserably, and his face was completely changed beyond recognition. Compared with the peerless appearance before, the gap was really huge.
They knew something big was going to happen.
"stop."
The old man in the distance had his eyes broken. He was the one who protected the young master when he went out, but he never expected that something like this would happen.
The old man did not hesitate, and his whole body exploded with momentum. With a roar, the ground trembled, and then he attacked Lin Fan at extremely fast speeds.
Now that something happened to the young master, it was due to his lack of protection. He will naturally be severely punished after he returns.
Perhaps only by taking down the opponent can we make up for our mistakes and avoid the physical pain.
"I'm talking about life with your young master. Why are you just joining in the fun? Leave me alone."
Lin Fan glanced at it and kicked him away. This kick was extremely powerful and terrifying, and the space was directly distorted.
The old man was horrified.
There was a boom.
Poof!
The old man only felt that his abdomen had been severely injured, and the blood in his body was boiling. Then he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"How can it be.
As soon as he finished speaking, he flew backwards and slammed into the trees.
The huge ancient tree was continuously cracked, one after another, and finally the body fell, pulling out an extremely deep ravine on the ground.
"who are you?"
The old man was horrified, his pupils were wide open, as if he had seen a ghost. His strength at such a young age was so terrifying that he had no power to fight back.
Sudden.
He seemed to be thinking of someone.
"You... you are..."
Before he finished speaking, the old man felt as if his whole body was going to explode and he fainted.
When the surrounding slaves saw this situation, they were all frightened to the point of crying.
Where have they ever experienced anything like this
Even the top master next to the young master was suppressed by the opponent so easily. They wanted to ask who else could be their opponent.
"uh-huh?"
At this time, Lin Fan looked at the people around him. To him, these people were really weak. At most, they were just providers of anger points. The rest could be said to be useless, not even remotely useful.
And his look in his eyes was extremely terrifying to them, as if his heart was being grasped tightly.
As long as you use a little force, you can be crushed in an instant.
Now, they couldn't guess what the other party's look meant.
But it definitely doesn’t feel like a good thing.
Sudden.
One of them seemed to understand something. He raised his hand and struck hard behind the ear.
"Ah! I fainted."
Then he just lay on the ground without moving.
"Yeah." Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that people nowadays are so smart and know what to do without even saying anything.
Very good indeed.
Those slaves who had not fainted yet looked on dumbfounded. They did not expect that there would be such an intelligent person among their group of people.
OMG.
Such a good idea, why didn't they think of it at the beginning
But even now, it’s not too late.
soon.
Some people learned the method of the previous person and knocked themselves out. They screamed for the rest of their lives and all of them fainted.
Even if someone's technique isn't quite right and they fail to knock themselves out, that's no longer a problem. If they don't really faint, can they still pretend to be stunned
What a simple thing.
There is no need to think so much.
soon.
A group of slaves all fainted and lay on the ground, not daring to move.
The young master looked in disbelief as the slaves he thought could protect him were now completely wiped out, and even gave up resistance on their own initiative.
Damn it, damn it.
"You bastards, I'm going to kill you all when you go back. Kill them all."
The young master roared, and the slaves who pretended to have fainted were all frightened and frightened after hearing the young master's angry words. Some even thought that they could only escape and run away absolutely.
"It's already this time, and you're still pretending to be cool. I just can't stand it."
Lin Fan raised his fist and punched the young master hard in the face.
The young master screamed, and he wanted to protect his face, but he could still clearly feel the pain coming from his face, and the feeling of blood splattering.
"Stop, stop it, why do you have to hit me in the face? Do you have any grudge against my face?"
The young master held his head in his hands and shouted angrily.
Lin Fan said nothing and continued to hammer the young master in the face.
He didn't know why he had to stare at the other person's face and beat him violently. Maybe it was because the other person's face was indeed very beautiful, but he just couldn't stand the existence of beauty.
The slaves who pretended to have fainted were trembling.
They could hear the dull sound of fists hitting flesh.
The young master's pitiful screams could also be heard.
It's too awful.
The young master is really miserable.
after a long time.
The young master's voice gradually became weaker: "Stop hitting me. Brother, please stop hitting me in the face. Just say yes to what you want."
It's a pity that Lin Fan still ignored him.
PS: Singapore’s consumption is so high that I decided to leave it to Malaysia for the first time in my life.
(End of chapter)