Lin Fan and Wang Zhou didn't talk for long. They parted ways at the fork in the road and went home.
The night is quiet.
He came to this world without any relatives, and now he has a group of younger brothers eating with him, so he is somewhat involved.
After the little assistant appeared, his goal became to become an immortal, and he must become the strongest existence.
After all, this world is inherently unreasonable. Whoever is stronger will be reasonable. Ordinary people can still be reasonable to ordinary people, but if you face the truly strong and powerful, it doesn’t matter whether you are reasonable or not, you will die anyway. deal.
He wanted to leave Jiangdu City, go to a wider world, and meet people outside.
As for Baoliu, they naturally can't take him away.
Their cultivation was too weak, and his own cultivation was enough to protect himself, but he couldn't protect them.
soon.
Lin Fan returned to the house, thinking about what to do, and settled the matter in front of him first.
Cultivation of immortality requires spiritual roots.
But now he doesn't even have a spiritual root fragment, and his luck is too bad. It always feels like he has no chance of cultivating immortality.
impossible.
illusion.
This is definitely an illusion. Lin Fan has been willing to help others since he was a child, has a strong sense of justice, and is loved by God. Otherwise, how could he come to this world and give him small assistants? This is clearly a reward for good people who have done too many good things.
Lin Fan returned to the house, sat there, poured a cup of tea and took a sip to quench his thirst.
This kill was a good harvest.
[Five Ultimate Killing Hands (First Class): Overbearing and sharp fingering techniques, dividing muscles and bones, cutting off pulses, and sealing pulses. Name of move: Broken bones, annihilation, extermination, disgust, death of gods, annihilation of human beings.]
to be honest.
The villain's technique is indeed a villain's technique. Look at the name of this move. There is no word 'Jue' in the name. You can't even say how cruel this technique is.
I even want to tell others that I am a villain and the skills I practice are so overbearing.
That’s all.
After all, it is also a first-class technique.
His current situation is that he lacks a skill, and if this skill had another name, it should be called Splitting Muscles and Crossing Bones.
The biggest gain is the innate magical power.
[Edge (pseudo-gold level): The innate magical power of a first-class hawk demon. Its fingers are indestructible, extremely hard, and extremely sharp. Under normal conditions, they can crack mountains and crack rocks.]
He now knows the grades of innate supernatural powers: black iron level, bronze level, and gold level.
And each level has two levels.
Obtaining innate magical powers from demons is like being born with them.
He was thinking that if he met a particularly terrifying monster, for example, if the monster's innate magical power was not afraid of any fire, regenerating a severed limb, controlling thunder, etc., then wouldn't he be a terrifying existence that took into account all the monster's innate magical powers.
To some demons, a single innate magical power may not seem like much.
But if all the talents and magical powers were mixed together, it would definitely be extremely terrifying.
Let’s try the innate magical power and edge first.
The fingers have obviously changed. If you use these hands to do something shady, you can definitely scratch the skin.
Combined with the "Five Ultimate Killers", it doesn't give others a chance to play around.
Don’t think about it so much, just go to bed.
The next day.
Something happened to the Jiaolong Gang.
A group of minions gathered together. They held pieces of paper in their hands and looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.
The gang asked them to fill in their place of origin and personal information.
"Do you think you are going to promote us?"
"It's very possible that Lang Jun has embarrassed our Jiaolong Gang so much that he has been demoted to an ordinary gang member, so our opportunity has come."
"But I haven't read a book and I can't read. How can I write this?"
"I can't write either."
"Quickly, let's find someone who can write quickly."
A group of illiterate people don't know what's going on. Anyway, they just need to find someone who can write.
Last night, the big boss thought about it all night, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. Only his Jiaolong Gang planted spies elsewhere, and no spies had ever dared to come to their Jiaolong Gang.
humiliation.
shame.
provocative.
This spy must be found, even if the Jiaolong Gang is brought down, he still has to be found.
Moreover, he had a reason for doing so.
Everyone in the Jiaolong Gang knows about this. The spy will definitely be panicked if he knows this situation. As long as he panics, he will reveal his flaws. If there is a flaw, he will definitely be caught.
When the boss came up with this idea, he felt very proud.
He was assigned to Jiangdu City to be the head of the Jiaolong Gang, but he was dissatisfied. Everyone said that he was brave and foolhardy and could not be used in a big way, so he could only go to a small place to take charge of the Jiaolong Gang.
Therefore, he wanted to prove to those people who was so brave and foolhardy that he had no brains to think of such a good solution? ,
Secretly proud and proud.
The gate of the government office.
Lin Fan was as usual, even after what happened last night, he still acted as if nothing had happened.
"The track we train on today will be slightly changed. Follow me."
In the past, I would run around the streets outside Jiangdu City.
But now he is preparing to train on the main streets of the inner city.
After this period of training, Wang Baoliu and the others have greatly improved their energy and spirit, and everyone is energetic.
They were all very decadent in the past, but now they all stand tall, confident, self-reliant, and understand their responsibilities.
The streets are very lively.
Vendors were shouting and soliciting customers.
In front of a stall selling pears.
"Guys, these pears are very sweet." The pear vendor is an old man in his sixties. Due to long-term malnutrition and fatigue, he looks like he is seventy or eighty years old, with a bowed waist. sharp.
At this time, the old man selling pears was groveling and trying his best to please the dragon gang members in front of him.
A big man in the corner took a bite of the pear, and then said: "It's sweet, but you have to pay the stall fee."
The old pear seller begged: "Gentlemen, you also know that it is difficult to do small business now. My wife is also sick. I hope you guys can take it easy. I will give you these silver taels first, and the rest will wait for a while." Is the time okay?"
Snap!
The big man smashed the pear on the ground, his facial muscles trembled, showing a fierce look, he kicked the pear over and said viciously.
"If you don't want to pay for the Jiaolong Gang's chassis, have you considered the consequences?"
"My pears..." The old pear seller was heartbroken. He threw himself on the ground and tried to pick up the pears, but the big man stepped on his hand.
"Listen clearly to me. Whether your wife is sick or not, it has nothing to do with the Jiaolong Gang. But if you set up a stall on the Jiaolong Gang's platform, you must follow our rules."
When the surrounding vendors saw these people, they were all disgusted. These guys were really too much.
The Jiaolong Gang also went too far.
And right now.
A voice reached everyone's ears.
"Take down these ruffians for me, and chop those who resist."
The big man was bullying the old man. When he heard this, he was quite unhappy. Who could be so arrogant and want to kill them in broad daylight
court death.
PS: This chapter said that the comments will be restored after the National Day.
PS: Kneel down and roll around, stand on your head and spin around, begging for rewards, big brother.