On the other hand, Lin Fan's blood training body and qi and blood exercises complement each other, doubling their power.

Therefore, even if Lin Fan did not attack suddenly, then Long Ao was not an opponent.

Just now, he was making a lot of nonsense, but he was knocked to the ground by someone else, and Long Ao was not embarrassed. I'm not ashamed.

Including the two male disciples who bet on Long Ao to win, they were also as if they had been slapped in the face at this time, extremely ashamed.

Betting on silver is secondary, and their elite disciples are not short of those few taels of silver, but face is a big deal.

At this time, they all hoped that Long Ao would get up quickly, fight back fiercely, knock Lin Fan down, and save face.

Long Ao was also in this way, so at this time, he tried his best to endure the pain of his fist injury, bounced off the ground with all his might, and pounced fiercely towards Lin Fan.

However, Lin Fan didn't block or dodge, just stood still, and even at this time, his hands were still behind his back.

After testing Long Ao's strength, Lin Fan sneered and shook his head. A look of disdain.

Seeing that Lin Fan didn't dodge, shook his head with his negative hand and sneered disdainfully, everyone thought that he was pretending, and they didn't know how he would meet Long Ao's full punch next.

Lin Fan's performance made Long Ao even more angry and hateful, and at this time, he hated to smash Lin Fan's face, so this punch hit him in the face.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to punch him, Lin Fan twisted his head, and then slammed forward, he actually used his head to catch Long Ao's punch.

Just when everyone felt a tingling of their scalps, with a bang, Long Ao's body turned backwards, and finally fell heavily, and blood spilled out of his hands.

On the other hand, Lin Fan did not move, standing in place,

Long Ao's punch didn't hinder him in the slightest.

Lin Fan stared at the embarrassed Long Ao on the ground and shook his head, "I originally thought that you could still make a few moves with me, but I didn't expect you to be so weak, it was too disappointing for me." ”

Hearing this, everyone's faces showed a wry smile,

Indeed, this is enough to pretend, but it is true,

Long Ao, in front of Lin Fan, was so weak.

The dragon was unwilling, he gritted his teeth, got up from the ground again, and pounced on Lin Fan and his body.

Lin Fan still froze, and when he got closer, his shoulders shook and hit Long Ao who rushed towards him, and with a bang, the brute bull energy exploded again, and the brute bull energy of the Great Perfection was unstoppable, and he knocked Long Ao out of the air.

Long Ao Yu fell and flew out, spurting blood. His complexion turned pale in an instant.

It's not terrible to lose, it's shameful to lose, it's just a small competition, and few people know.

However, Long Ao was defeated too badly, looking at it like that, in front of Lin Fan, that bit of strength was not enough at all.

At this time, everyone was also surprised, was it Long Ao's cultivation that seeped too much water or did Lin Fan hide his cultivation?

After falling to the ground this time, it took Long Ao a long time to get up from the ground, he stared at Lin Fan with a look of resentment, his eyes were red, and his eyes were about to split.

Then he desperately pounced on Lin Fan again,

Lin Fan smiled playfully, shook his head and said, "Come on, save the strength to clean my room, I'm still waiting to stay,"

Before he could rush up, Song Qingming rushed forward, stopped him, and persuaded, "Long Ao, if you lose, if you continue to fight, you will die." ”

"I didn't lose, I don't admit defeat. Long Ao shouted, ashamed and indignant.

"I don't even have the courage to admit defeat, are you still a man?" said Song Qingming.

Long Ao was honest, but he was still unwilling. He glanced at Lin Fan with resentful eyes, and said, "Boy, you wait for me, it will make you look good," and then pushed Song Qingming away, turned around and walked outside.

"Wait. Lin Fan said.

Long Ao stopped and glared at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan said, "Clean up, and then climb out from here." ”

Long Ao's eyes narrowed, his pupils contracted, and he said, "What if I don't?"

"If you lose the battle, do you still want to lose your character?" Lin Fan said, "If you don't want to, I will let the entire Haitian Gang know about your Long Ao's character,"

Long Ao lowered his head, and then, packing his luggage, after packing, he reluctantly cleaned the room,

He can be shameless, but his uncle Long Guangyou is a person who wants to save face, his uncle often teaches him to take care of face, a manly husband can lose, but he can't lose his demeanor, he doesn't want to embarrass his uncle,

After cleaning, he looked at Lin Fan and gritted his teeth, "Okay, right?"

Lin Fan nodded.

Long Ao walked out,

"Stop," Lin Fan said, "crawling out." ”

Long Ao was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but he still lay on the ground and crawled out.

This is a gambling contract between Lin Fan and Long Ao, and he is willing to lose the bet, and Song Qingming, the internal affairs envoy, is not easy to say.

The other four disciples were a little unbearable, and they all had an unreal feeling when they saw Long Ao, who was usually always arrogant, actually crawling out like a dog.

After this incident, the dragon boiled down. I have been practicing in the house and rarely go out.

He cited this as a great shame in his life, and he could no longer hold his head up in front of his peers.

And Lin Fan, when he heard that Long Ao's uncle Long Guangyou was the head catcher of the patrol house, he was extra careful.

Elite disciples also have to do tasks, and the benefits issued by the gang can only meet the needs of cultivation, and if they want to get more cultivation resources and make a lot of money, they can only do tasks.

Tasks are divided into free tasks and mandatory tasks,

After the death of Ghost Daozi, Qingyang County settled down, and there was no mandatory task release.

Lin Fan is not short of money, and he doesn't do free tasks.

During this time, he was thinking about how to get more sophisticated martial arts from Ding Haitian.

As a disciple of the gang leader, except for the better treatment, Lin Fan didn't feel that it was of any help to his cultivation.

As the supreme leader of the Haitian Gang, Dinghaitian is a dragon who sees the head but does not see the end.

Since Lin Fan worshiped under the Dinghai Sky Seat, he has only met him once,

That day, it was already late, Lin Fan went to bed to bed, and Dinghai Tian appeared in Lin Fan's house out of nowhere. Lin Fan was taken aback, thinking it was a ghost.

Lin Fan didn't expect Dinghaitian to come at this point, and he was a little at a loss.

Hurriedly jumped down from the bed to salute, but Ding Haitian didn't stand up, just waved his hand to Lin Fan, and then paced around the room.

He had already reached the realm of "concentrating" in the internal practice, his eyes were shining, his eyebrows were full of evil energy, he was not angry and self-assured, he looked around, and he asked lightly, "Do you still have the habit of living?"

"Tell the master of the help, the habit of living," Lin Fan said.

"Well, I heard that you fought with someone as soon as you came," Ding Haitian looked at Lin Fan, there was no blame in his eyes, but a little praise in his eyes.

"Yes, that Long Ao took the initiative to provoke me, I think if I don't teach him a hard lesson, I will definitely disgrace you, the master of the gang. ”

"Hahahaha......" Ding Haitian smiled heartily, and then said something that subverted Lin Fan's three views, "Yes, you did the right thing." Keep it up. ”

After laughing and talking, he turned around and walked out, dropping a sentence, "I'm leaving, you have a good rest." ”

"Hey, master, ...... you" Lin Fan wanted to ask if you didn't pass on a set of martial arts to me? But when he saw him walking away without looking back, he didn't say anything.

He thought that if Ding Haitian wanted to pass on his martial arts, he would have passed it on a long time ago, so why wait for him to ask.

At the moment, it's a bit disappointing.

The next day, he found another disciple of the gang leader and asked him about the inheritance of martial arts.

That disciple's name was Wang Xian.

Lin Fan asked, "Senior Brother Wang Xian, have you been under the seat of the gang master for a year, how many sets of martial arts have the master and his old man passed on to you?"

Wang Xian's face was inexplicable when he was asked, he looked at Lin Fan, and asked instead of answering, "Lin Fan, has the master passed on your martial arts?"

Lin Fan said: "No." ”

Wang Xian said with relief, "Uh." That's right. ”

Lin Fan said, "Senior Brother Wang Xian, this is not right, I have been here for half a month, why doesn't the master and his old man pass on my martial arts?"

Wang Xian spread his hands depressedly, "You ask me, who do I ask?" I have been in his old man's house for more than a year, and I haven't even seen him once. ”

"No, isn't it, Senior Brother Wang Xian, this, how is this possible?" Lin Fan felt incredible.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Lin Fan, has the helper master come to see you?" Wang Xian's face showed a hint of jealousy.

Hearing this, Lin Fan suddenly understood why Ding Haitian wanted to come to see him at night, so he hurriedly said, "Uh, no." ”