Chapter Twenty-Seven: Falling Clouds

Lin Han was focused on by the upper echelons of the Zongfu and entered the Inner Mansion!

This news ignited the atmosphere of the entire Lin Clan's Mansion.

Lin Han and the maid and the little slave lived in a pavilion near the water in the inner house.

Countless people who knew and didn't know came to congratulate, but the threshold was broken, leaving Lin Han speechless for a while.

In the end, he could only put a wooden sign in front of the pavilion that said "Closed-door cultivation" before he calmed down.

At this time.

In the pavilion, Lin Han sometimes took out his palm, sometimes drew his sword, and sometimes walked like a dragon.

In the small competition of the foreign government, he added a lot of actual combat experience, and Lin Han continued to temper his martial arts.

Even though some low-level martial arts can be discarded, if they are naturally used in one move and one style, sometimes, they may be able to burst out with a lot of power.

In just a few quarters of an hour, Lin Han felt that his martial arts were more integrated, and when he unleashed them, he would be faster and stronger.

Next, Lin Han felt his soul and will.

Soul Master, this is a mysterious and mysterious path of cultivation, which needs to be constantly perceived and expanded by oneself.

However, for several hours, Lin Han still couldn't get anything useful from the Golden Divine Fire.

Could it be that you guessed wrong?

In that golden divine fire, there is no supporting soul cultivation method at all?

"What the hell is wrong......" Lin Han's brows furrowed slightly, secretly thinking.

Next, Lin Han temporarily let go of the doubts in his heart and began to comprehend the Golden Bell Jar of the Great Day.

The Great Day Golden Bell Jar is a high-grade martial art obtained from the falling rain, if it is used, a golden bell is formed outside the body, which is invulnerable and very powerful.

Therefore, Lin Han was ready to comprehend it to the consummation level as soon as possible, because by that time, the Great Sun Golden Bell Jar condensed by the True Yuan would have a terrifying hardness comparable to that of a top-grade soldier.

For a whole morning, Lin Han spent the whole morning in the pavilion, using the majestic true yuan of the Ancient Dragon Emperor's technique, constantly casting the Golden Bell Jar of the Great Day.

A certain moment.

"Boom"

A golden bell that was completely like a substance shrouded Lin Han's body.

The body of the bell is simple, cold, hard, and full of a sense of vigorous strength.

"Finally comprehended the state of consummation!" Lin Han's expression showed a hint of joy.

At this time, even Lin Han himself sighed, his martial arts quality was really like a demon.

And at this very moment.

"Is Brother Lin Han here?" A slightly urgent voice suddenly sounded outside the pavilion.

Lin Han finished his work and stood up, his eyes flashing slightly.

I'm all closed, and someone else is coming?

Lin Han pushed open the attic door, and he immediately saw several young disciples, gathered in front of the wooden plaque he had placed, with a look of urgency, waiting anxiously.

These young disciples are all disciples of the Foreign Mansion.

There are two of them, and Lin Han knows both.

One is Lin Sha, who was taught by himself when he signed up, and the other is the Lin Yan who he had instructed himself in the foreign mansion Xiaobi before.

At this time, when Lin Yan saw Lin Han coming out, he immediately looked overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Brother Lin Han, you can figure it out." ”

"What's wrong?" Looking at the excited look on the faces of a group of foreign disciples after seeing him, Lin Han's eyes flashed with a trace of doubt, and he immediately asked.

"A group of people came to the City Lord's Mansion to settle down, and they were in the Outer Mansion Fighting Table, and they were violent, and they wanted to see Brother Lin Han by name, and several brothers stepped forward to stop them, and they were all seriously injured by a disciple of the City Lord's Mansion called Luo Feiyun." Lin Yan hurriedly explained the situation.

The City Lord's Mansion is settled?

Falling clouds?

What does it have to do with the falling rain that day that was killed by himself?

Could it be that the matter of killing Luo Feiyu was known to the City Lord's Mansion?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Lin Han's mind.

But his face remained unchanged, still calm, and he said slowly: "Let's go, go and see." ”

……

The central compound of the outer house, in front of the platform.

"Bang"

A figure was randomly slammed away by a young man in a white robe and fell to the ground.

"It's really a bunch of waste, I originally thought how powerful the Lin Clan's Sect Mansion was, but now it seems that it is raising a group of rice buckets!" The white-robed young man smiled coldly and said suddenly.

"You ......"

"Luo Feiyun, this is not the City Lord's Mansion, you can't be presumptuous!"

"When Brother Lin Han comes, you will be killed."

Around, all the disciples of the Lin Clan's outer mansion shouted with anger on their faces.

This white-robed young man is a genius disciple of the City Lord's Mansion Luo Family, Luo Feiyun, who has the cultivation of the Five Heavens of Martial Dao, which is extremely terrifying.

"Lin Han? Ben Shao is looking for him! ”

Luo Feiyun smiled fiercely and said, "I suspect that Lin Han from the outer mansion of your Lin clan's sect killed my younger brother Luo Feiyu and threw his body into the wilderness, I will take him away and return to the City Lord's Mansion to atone for his sins!" ”

"What about killing a piece of waste?" Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly sounded not far away.

The voice fell, and a tall figure in a green shirt slowly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

It's Lin Han!

"Look, Lin Han is here!"

"Brother Lin Han, you are finally here, save us."

When a group of disciples from other provinces saw Lin Hanlai coming, they all immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

This Luo Feiyun from the City Lord's Mansion was too powerful, and they couldn't breathe.

In the Outer Mansion, I am afraid that only Lin Han, the first disciple of the Outer Mansion, can make everyone feel at ease.

"What did you say!" Suddenly, Luo Feiyun's eyes became gloomy, and he said in a fierce tone: "Are you admitting that my brother Luo Feiyu was killed by you?" ”

"If you want to add sin, there is no excuse."

Lin Han's face was calm, he glanced at Luo Feiyun, and said, "Since you suspect that I killed your brother, what about the evidence?" ”

"Evidence?"

Luo Feiyun's expression stiffened suddenly.

Before he came, he only suspected that it was Lin Han, because, according to the news, his younger brother was in the Broken Sky Mang Forest that day, and Lin Han was among the people he met.

However, what made Luo Feiyun really decide to come to the Lin Clan's Sect Mansion to provoke was that he heard some people telling about Lin Han and Luo Chengcheng killing the Dragon Tiger Beast together.

Luo Chengcheng, for Lin Han, the Lin family's sect, was blunt, thinking that he was the next Lin Gutian.

This made Luo Feiyun feel resentful, and in the end, he even felt deep hatred for Lin Han, whom he had never met.

Because, Luo Falling City, the daughter of the city lord, has always been regarded as forbidden by Luo Feiyun.

Luo Qicheng praised Lin Han so much, and his beautiful eyes even carried a longing, which made Luo Feiyun's heart burn with jealousy.

Therefore, in the name of avenging his younger brother, Luo Feiyun broke into the Lin family's outer mansion and wanted to design to kill Lin Han.

But now that Lin Han asked him this, Luo Feiyun didn't know how to answer for a while.

"yes, what about the evidence?"

"Luo Feiyun, you are hurting people for no reason, injuring so many disciples of our Lin Clan's outer mansion, you are too bold."

One by one, the disciples of the outer mansion were filled with indignation, and at this moment, with Lin Han as their backer, they immediately scolded.

Listening to everyone's scolding, Luo Feiyun's expression became more and more gloomy.

He turned, ready to leave for the moment.

Lin Han's simple two-word "evidence" made him simply shoot himself in the foot.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a cold drink sounded.

It's Lin Han!

"What do you want to do?" Luo Feiyun paused, looked gloomy, and turned around.

"What do I want to do?"

Lin Han suddenly crossed the corner of his mouth with a trace of coldness.

Boom!

The sword unsheathed, piercing the sky.

A cold and piercing sword intent instantly locked Luo Feiyun.

"Make amends to all the people who were injured by you, otherwise, according to the rules of the Lin clan, you have only one end, and that is ...... Die! ”

Die!

When the last word was spoken, a strong killing intent suddenly spread out from Lin Han's body, like an angry dragon roaring into the sky.

Airplanes!

In an instant, the temperature of the entire arena seemed to become cold and cold.