Chapter 7 Makes Sense
"How is it possible, who are you and what family are you?" The young man surnamed Bai took a deep breath and introduced himself: "I am Bai Jingyun of the Bai family!" ”
When it came to the Bai family, the face of the young man surnamed Bai gradually faded away from the previous shock, and he thought of the strength of their Bai family, and his heart was a little relieved.
"My name is Lin Fan, not from your family." Lin Fan replied.
Bai Jingyun's face showed a look of shock, and then he asked with some caution on his face, "Which sect are you from?" ”
With a stick of incense, he casually took away the demons that were difficult for him to deal with, Bai Jingyun did not dare to be careless at all, although the Bai family was powerful, but he did not dare to provoke the sect easily, any sect, even if it was lonely, was not something that a family like their Bai family could afford to offend.
Lin Fan continued to shake his head: "Don't think about it, I just learned a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu from my master." ”
Bai Jingyun naturally didn't believe it in his heart, with such strength, if he wasn't from the sect, I'm afraid he would also be a member of the family, and this person was worth befriending!
Bai Jingyun changed his previous arrogant attitude, and said that he could win over the relationship: "Brother Lin Fan is really amazing, he is the same age as me, but he can easily drive away the demon just now." ”
"It's not that I'm too strong, it's that you're too weak." Lin Fan said very seriously.
The corners of Bai Jingyun's eyes twitched a few times, and he took a deep breath, although he was a little angry in his heart, he didn't dare to easily excuse Lin Fan's background: "Since the matter is over, then take your leave." ”
After speaking, Bai Jingyun turned around and walked out without looking back.
Lin Fan looked at his back and shook his head slightly, he didn't mean to humiliate him, it's just that this guy's strength is really poor, is it possible to let Lin Fan praise him.
The first-class layman opened the altar and couldn't even deal with a little demon who didn't enter the stream.
"Little friend, no, Master Lin is really powerful." Du Yu on the side was even more shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that a student who came casually on the street could deal with evil spirits.
And it's stronger than the people from the Bai family.
Lin Fan didn't know about the Bai family, but Du Yu knew that in the area around Qingcheng, there were four yin and yang families, and none of these yin and yang families were easy to mess with.
One of them, as long as they become laymen, they have 'supernatural powers', and they have connections, and they don't know how many times higher than a rich businessman like their Du family.
This time, the Du family still spent a lot of money to invite Bai Jingyun, and the Lin Fan in front of him was about the same age as Bai Jingyun, but his strength was much higher than him.
Du Yu and Bai Jingyun thought about the same, thinking that Lin Fan might be a member of that big family.
Du Yu also lost the contempt he had before, and even his attitude towards Lin Fan was more respectful than that of Bai Jingyun before.
Lin Fan looked at Du Pre and blinked, but did not speak, Du Pre then patted his forehead: "Look at me, this is the hard work of the little master's trip." ”
Looking at the cash that Du pre-handed over, 50,000 yuan in cash.
Lin Fan's eyes lit up, took the money, and said with a smile: "Thank you, remember to call me when you go back and have such a good thing." ”
"Uh."
Du Yu saw Lin Fan's happy appearance, and was stunned in his heart, you must know that a disciple of a family like Bai Jingyun has a very light view of money.
Lin Fanke didn't care what Du Yu thought, and carefully put the money into his bag: "Go first." ”
"Okay, I'll send you." Du Zhen came back to his senses and asked the driver to drive Lin Fan home.
Along the way, Lin Fan hummed a little song and looked out the car window, this person was much more generous than the old bastard of Xuan Daozi.
If you deal with a little demon who is not in the stream, you will give 50,000, you know, he followed Xuan Daozi to run hard for a year, before and after the saddle, he promised himself 1 million, and donated it to him.
Thinking of this, Lin Fan couldn't help but scold in his heart, that old bastard, if he was still alive, he would definitely come to the door and beat him hard.
50,000 yuan, for him, is enough to spend a long time.
Lin Fan returned home, put the money away, cooked a bowl of noodles, and after eating it casually, he went to bed, meditated, and practiced the internal strength of the mind.
In the yin and yang world, there are demon slaying monks who help the world, Taoist priests who are dedicated to the Tao, families and various sects in the world, and demon hunters who are running around for money.
And Lin Fan is different, he is an onmyoji who has almost disappeared.
This Onmyoji is not the third-rate goods of the island country, the Onmyoji was a general term for the people of the Ancient Sword Sect in ancient times.
Whether it is the Wushuang Sect or the Wushuang Sect and other sects, they are far from being comparable to the Ancient Sword Sect in ancient times.
When Xuan Daozi was expelled from the division, he accidentally got a book of exercises from the almost extinct Ancient Sword School, the Imperial Sword Decision.
It's a pity that Xuan Daozi's talent is dull and he can't learn it for a long time, and he even coaxed and deceived Lin Fan to take him away, just because he saw Lin Fan's talent, which is a good material for learning the sword dueling.
After Lin Fan meditated for a while, he opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath, after the internal strength of the sword duel was cultivated in the body, it could make people feel refreshed.
Of course, what he learned was not only the sword dueling, but also the kung fu of the Peerless Gate.
The powerful sword immortals of the Ancient Sword Sect were all gods and gods in ancient times, and the existence of the Peerless Gate looked up, but later, for some reason, those powerful sword immortals of the Ancient Sword Sect suddenly disappeared.
Even the mysterious exercises of the Ancient Sword Sect disappeared with it.
In history, whenever there is an ancient sword sect's exercises, it will set off a bloody storm.
The Imperial Sword Dueling was already one of the most quintessential exercises of the Ancient Sword Sect, and if it was known, Lin Fan would not have the opportunity to cultivate with peace of mind like this.
Lin Fan thought about this, looked out the window, and didn't know when he would be able to step on the Wushuang Gate, trample all those guys who looked down on Xuan Daozi, and fulfill his last wish.
But no matter how difficult it was, it didn't shake Lin Fan's determination at all.
"Go to bed early!"
Lin Fan turned off the light, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The next morning, Lin Fan woke up, he took his schoolbag, went downstairs to take a bus, and went in the direction of the school.
After arriving at the school gate, Lin Fan bought two buns, threw them in his mouth, and walked towards the school gate.
"Brother Fan!" Xu Dong saw Lin Fan coming, and hurriedly raised his hand to greet him.
Lin Fan asked, "What are you doing standing at this door, not going in?" ”
Xu Dong: "Wait for you, lest you be blocked by Wang Zhengwei's group of guys, I inquired privately, Wang Zhengwei has found someone in private, and it's not from our school......"
"Don't worry, even if I'm blocked, it's useless for you to be here." Lin Fan said with a smile.
Xu Dong said indignantly: "That's not right, I can't beat them, so I can call you an ambulance." ”
Lin Fan was speechless for a moment: "You are right, it seems to make some sense." ”