Lin's house, lobby.
"Master, what's wrong?" Mr. Wu asked in confusion when he saw the master suddenly stopped.
Lin Fan shook his head, "It's okay, I just feel a murderous aura boiling.".
Mr. Wu was sorry.
In the case of the young master, he was helpless.
If not the only heir.
With the master's temper, I'm afraid he would have been slapped to death long ago.
"Sir, the young master is here." Mr. Wu said, then stepped aside.
Lin Wanyi stood with his hands behind his back, his back facing Lin Fan.
The hall was very quiet, and you could hear the dull breathing.
"Son, please kneel down."
It was only the third day that I was fully prepared and dared to walk out of the door and accept a strange world.
It's ridiculous to be young now.
The old monster who still has this status as a father has to kneel down when he opens his mouth.
There has to be an explanation for this.
Died early in the morning.
Not happy to kneel down and worship.
"Don't kneel," Lin Fan said.
Mr. Wu, who was standing at the door, looked up at the young master in shock. What was going on? The previous young master was not like this.
"Rage +30."
Lin Wanyi's hidden anger was suddenly brought out, and he was looking for something in the hall, as if he wanted to take action.
No, it won't do me any good if I just go down like this. I am still someone else's son. It's not natural for me to whip my son.
Lin Fan murmured in his heart, suddenly thinking of a sentence in a novel he had read before.
When I first watched it.
According to the introduction in the novel, both important characters and passers-by were shocked by these words.
Think of this.
He took a step forward, straightened his back, held his head high, and said passionately and generously: "We, the warriors, stand with the sky on the ground, shoulder the sky on our shoulders, feet on the ground, and take a breath in our hearts. In this life, we will kneel to the sky and kneel to our parents. As usual, we will kneel down. Once the momentum dissipates, this life will be inactive.”
Mr. Wu's eyes were bright and he stared at Lin Fan, as if he didn't expect the young master to say these words.
Lin Wanyi was also slightly stunned.
It seemed like he was shocked.
Lin Fan felt proud and joked, if he couldn't control himself, why bother
Authors who can write books are talented people.
A bottle of beer can blow up the earth.
"fart!"
Lin Wanyi angrily scolded: "You are not even one of the twelve levels of martial arts. You can stand up to the sky and the earth. You can use whatever you support to support yourself."
"When I was your age, I had already made a career on my own. What about you?"
The sound was like a loud bell, and when you were so close, your hair flew up from the sound.
Oh My God.
Lin Fan wanted to die.
It’s too hard to be a rich man.
And what you say is so insulting.
He muttered.
“Whatever you take to prop it up, you take what you stand on.”
"Then you must hold your head and stand on your feet."
Although the sound is small.
But it was still heard.
"Rage +100."
"What are you muttering about?" Lin Wanyi's face turned livid with anger. He really couldn't understand why he gave birth to such an unmotivated son.
"No, I didn't murmur." Lin Fan immediately denied it.
Things are not looking good these days.
If you continue to use anger, things can really happen.
So it must be stable.
Don't panic.
Don't be too hasty.
"Sir, if the young master can say what he just said, it shows that he has great ambitions. Why not give him some time and he will change." Mr. Wu said.
He grew up seeing Lin Fan.
Naturally, I won't watch it.
Mr. Wu helped to speak, but Lin Wanyi just stared at Lin Fan.
Take a deep breath.
Hold back the anger in your heart.
But he still said angrily: "Go back to me immediately. I will only give you seven days. If you don't teach me the "Tiger Evil Sword Technique", you will get out of the Lin family and fend for yourself."
"Okay, let the kid get out of here first."
What needs to be done still needs to be done.
Although this old man looks unbelievably young, he is already sixty, so it doesn't matter if he acts a little cowardly.
However, the other party has never doubted my character
Or is it that the character of this guy before was similar to mine, or was he just carved out of the same mold
"Rage +60."
Just after I left, another sixty anger arrived. It felt very simple and not too difficult.
He has been thinking, if he keeps staring at one person, will it really turn into a blood feud
impossible.
Absolutely not.
No father would kill his own son.
And they are already so useless.
It's not just a matter of time, the pressure must have been raised to a very high level.
"Master, you and I both know the young master's character. It's difficult to change him at once. You can give him more time." Mr. Wu said.
He was born in the Lin family, and he was very fond of Lin Fan, the young master.
Lin Wanyi looked solemn and sighed: "Time is running out. On the edge of Youcheng, when the twenty-year deadline is up, he will bear the brunt. He doesn't even have the ability to protect himself now, so why not be in a hurry."
Mr. Wu said nothing.
Every twenty-year period is like a sharp knife hanging around the neck.
Lin Wanyi waved his hand and walked towards the back hall.
From the looks of this formation, it looks like a person wants to be quiet.
Yuan family.
"Dad, you went to Lin's house today and came back in a good mood. Is there something wrong?" asked a young man.
He is a direct descendant of the Yuan family, Yuan Tianchu, the second oldest.
The Yuan family is flourishing and has many children.
Even he, the head of the family, may not remember how many children he has.
"Tianchu, you don't know that today you can see the true face of the Lin family's master. He is indeed worthy of his reputation. The Lin family will surely fall in less than three years."
"Everyone calls him Lin Wanyi, the hero among men, but his ability to give birth to a son is not good enough."
He was at Lin's house today and was choked in the face by this bastard.
If he hadn't been worried about Lin Wanyi, he would have taught this boy a lesson long ago.
But it doesn’t matter.
Let’s see how long he can jump to.
Yuan Tianchu smiled and said, "Dad, I heard today that Lin Fan entertained many beggars and homeless people at Chunxiang Pavilion and had a conflict with the third son of the Liang family. He, a loser with no power, dared to provoke Liang Yongqi. "
"The child was wondering why he didn't kill him at that time."
The head of the Yuan family laughed and said firmly.
"He is just a fool and will eventually ruin the Lin family. Don't worry, we will see how he does in a year or two."
Lin's backyard.
Lin Fan was lying on the bed, very leisurely, living a comfortable life.
Although he was beaten by the cheap dad.
But it’s not a loss at all.
"It's a pity, the expectations for me are really too low. If they were higher, and I suddenly became like this, I would be extremely angry."
Lin Fan shook his head, a little regretful.
While enjoying life, you can improve your strength so easily, so why not do it.
This little assistant is tailor-made.
At this time, he looked at the content in the assistant.
Lost in thought.
In the end, keep adding more points.
It’s better to get started with the "Husha Sword Technique".
"Forget it, I'll give you a face and let me learn the "Hu Sha Sword Technique" in seven days. If you don't learn it, you will perish on your own."
"I, Lin Fan, am also a person who wants to save face. I don't want to lose face if you say something so unpleasant."
"I entered the door without even taking a breath, so I asked you if you are afraid."
add a bit.
Hu Sha Sword Technique (Introduction).
200 rage points are consumed instantly, leaving 5 points remaining.
Suddenly.
Lin Fan trembled all over, as if a mysterious power poured into his body, and an unprecedented memory was imprinted deep in his mind.
It's like the memory of practicing "Tiger Evil Sword Technique" for several years is imprinted on your body all at once.
Raise your hand.
Fingers, wrists, and arms all feel familiar.
Lin Fan jumped out of bed.
Growled.
"Tiger fang."
The hand knife slashed down with great power.
There was a dull sound.
boom!
The wooden table was torn into pieces, with pieces of wood scattered all over the floor. The green tiles on the four legs of the table were cracked.
"Wow, that hurts."
Lin Fan covered his right hand, his face turned red, and he almost shed tears.
"It's swollen, it's swollen."
If anyone sees it.
Maybe you will think.
What kind of brain does this have to do such a thing.
There is no mental training and no inner strength.
The physical strength is not high enough either.
He dared to use his sword skills with his bare hands and angrily split the solid wood table.
Such courage.
Ordinary people can't do it.
"Practice yourself as a hammer, and you'll only find fault if you're good at it. It's better to add more."
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