Following.

On the sword sect's martial arts platform, the eleventh elder and eldest disciple had already boarded on the martial arts platform, waiting for Lin Fan, a disciple outside the sect, to compete with him.

Similarly, under the martial arts platform, there were many children from outside the door, children from inside the door, and even the eleventh elder was also in the dark, staring at the movement above the martial arts arena from a distance.

"Why haven't you come yet? Isn't it scared?" The people under the competition platform looked a little impatient.

"It's not noon yet, so let's see. They looked at the sky.

"How do I think he deliberately didn't come early, or if he was really scared?" said the disciple of the Sword Sect, who was sitting at the bottom of the competition platform.

"Senior brother is not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry, wait. Eleventh Elder's disciple said.

It's no wonder that their senior brother is not in a hurry, but he pretended to be calm, standing on the competition platform with a long sword in his hand, and scolded Lin Fan's ancestors for the nineteenth generation in his heart.

The elder disciple of Tangchang is actually waiting for a disciple outside the door, this face is really embarrassing.

Lin Fan.

He didn't forget this competition, but last night, he won the eldest lady of the Sword Sect, Tianlong, so that Lin Fan knew the taste of the marrow, lingered, and did not want to leave this small courtyard.

There is no way, Tianlong, an ancient beauty, let Lin Fan go out of the clouds, and let Lin Fan love her with all his life, from last night to morning.

"Scoundrel, go to the tournament, they're all waiting for you. Tianlong pushed Lin Fan who was sleeping.

"Let me sleep, I'm so tired, from last night to now, nine times, aren't you tired?" Lin Fan said reluctantly.

"You're sorry, I've been made like this by you, and I can't even walk today. ”

Tianlong's body is moving now, and she is pulling the wound and talking in pain, thinking that Lin Fan didn't understand the act of cherishing the fragrance and pity the jade last night, she was so angry that she pinched him.

"It hurts, it hurts, don't pinch it, let me sleep a little more, call me before noon, let them wait, just wait. "Lin Fan has now taken Tianlong, what big disciple, what Qi Zijian, don't care about them so much.

Anyway, now that Tianlong has become their own woman, they will fight if they like to fight, and if they don't like to fight, forget it, anyway, they will go to the Forest of Death tomorrow to find the Holy King's Palace, and they may not come back for a long time.

It is said that Lin Fan has cultivated a strong heart method for tyrants, and it is clear that this mental method can be controlled freely, but he didn't expect that when he was a beautiful woman like Tianlong, what kind of strong heart method for bully men would not work at all.

"Zhuba, your Imperial Tyrant Mental Method, is it a copycat, why does it suddenly not work?" Lin Fan was greatly injured and said to Zhuba next to him.

"You woman, there's not a simple thing. Zhu Ba seemed to see something cat's whiskers to say.

"What do you mean?" Lin Fan asked.

"You woman, may have a special physique, as for which physique, I can't tell for a while. Zhu Ba said to Lin Fan.

"Special physique?" Lin Fan asked.

"A sacrament like this one is of a fine breed, and it may be like the Ming Vessel recorded in your world. Zhu Ba said to Lin Fan.

"Wouldn't it???

"Anyway, you play less with her in the future, lest you die in her belly that day, you don't know. Zhu Ba said to Lin Fan.

In the past, after Lin Fan cultivated this imperial heart method, he tried all kinds of things on Zixue and other beauties, never missed, and controlled it freely.

But yesterday, when he faced Tianlong, he lost control, out of control nine times, his face was as pale as paper, and his vitality was greatly damaged.

Anyway, he is out of control, but Lin Fan has never had this feeling, even if he usually plays with Zixue and them, he has never felt this way, it is too cool for Lin Fan.

Lin Fan was refreshed.

The people on the competition platform, they began to scold Lin Fan, scolding Lin Fan for deceiving them all.

What kind of martial arts competition, what morning martial arts competition, now it's almost noon, there is not a single figure, even the elders and sect masters in the shadows can't help but be a little disappointed.

"That kid, you can't really not come, will you?" said the Sword Sect Master.

Then he quietly asked Xiu'er the disciple next to him, "Disciple, do you know what Tianlong is doing, and what Lin Fan is also doing?"

"Master, the two of them, who fought until dawn last night, are probably tired. Xiu'er said with panda eyes.

"What kind of war?" asked the Sword Sect Master incomprehensibly.

"It's like, it's the two of them doing that kind of shameful thing. Xiu'er Chuanyin said to her master.

Thinking of Tianlong's drunken cry, he secretly scolded Lin Fan: "That villain, it's so annoying, I don't recognize anyone to sleep all night." ”

“……”

The Sword Sect Master did not object to his daughter being with Lin Fan, but he didn't expect that Lord Lin would arch his daughter.

It was close to noon.

"Brother, it's almost twelve o'clock. Qian Feng ran into the courtyard and shouted outside the room.

"It's coming, it's coming. Lin Fan replied lazily.

"If you don't go, those guys are going to run out. Qian Feng thought that in the martial arts arena, tens of thousands of children were scolding Lin Fanzhong.

"It's not morning, it's not morning. Lin Fan came out of the room slowly.

"Brother, let's go over. Qian Feng's face was full of smiles, and he was proud, unlike Lin Fan, whose face was as pale as paper.

"Why are you looking at me like this, is there something on my face?" Lin Fan asked when he saw Qian Feng staring at his face.

"Brother, can you do it? I see that your face is a little bad. Qian Feng asked.

"The man said no, don't worry, I'm fine, don't worry about me. Lin Fan said.

"What about Tianlong, didn't she go over to look?" Qian Feng asked without seeing Tianlong appear.

"She said she couldn't walk!"

"Brother, cow!"

", when it's critical, the gun goes off. ”

“……”

Lin Fan's words, Qian Feng immediately understood, looking at Lin Fan's face now, he knew that Lin Fan had misfired, and he had gone off fire more than once.

The most taboo thing for people who practice martial arts is that the gun goes off the fire and the vitality is greatly damaged.

Soon, Lin Fan appeared in the martial arts arena and went.

The disciples of the Sword Sect who were about to leave, when they saw Lin Fan appear, they immediately sat back in their places.

"Everyone, I'm sorry to keep you waiting!" Lin Fan said loudly to the people outside the martial arts arena.

"What's wrong with him, his face is so pale, can't he be sick?"

How to say it, Lin Fan is a disciple outside the door, if Lin Fan abuses the children inside the door, it is to give their children outside the door a long face.

"Who injured him like this?" asked a MM sitting next to him, seeing Lin Fan's face so pale.

"I looked at him as if he wasn't hurt. The man sitting next to this MM said.

"It's not an injury, why is his face so pale?" This MM watched Lin Fan slowly walk up to the competition platform.

"He looks a little bit like I used to be physically exhausted. A man said.

"Well, well, senior brother, you're right, I used to be like this too!" said another disciple from the Sword Sect.

"What do you mean, what you men say, why don't I understand?" asked the MM.

"It's a man's problem, I'm thinking now, who the hell is he fighting with? I heard that he was in the courtyard of the little junior sister last night, it can't be ......" they were guessing.

"You men, can you explain a little bit, I don't understand what you mean!" A few MMs asked them, "Can you make it clear!" Read the latest chapter of "Urban Infinite Awakened Claw Book House" for free for the first time.