Lin Fan had a smile on his face: "I finally became the seat of the Ten Directions Jungle, unless I have to, I won't escape, don't worry." ”

"That's fine." Rong Yunhe nodded slowly.

"Alright, you must have a lot of things to do, so I'll go back first." Lin Fan said: "After leaving for half a month, I'm afraid there are a bunch of things waiting for me to deal with on the side of the Shifang Jungle." ”

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he left the Cangjian Sect.

This time it can be regarded as a thrill.

When Lin Fan returned to the door of Shifang Study, it was already late at night, he opened the roller shutter door, returned to the second floor, washed up briefly, and lay on the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep over and over.

The Yin and Yang Realm was far more dangerous than Lin Fan had imagined.

And now what he is in contact with is only the tip of the iceberg of the yin and yang world.

The jungle of the ten directions, the Quanzhen Sect, all kinds of forces.

Lin Fan was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, but he was also a little dazed at this time for the bold words and ambitions promised to Xuan Daozi.

The geniuses of the younger generation of the Quanzhen Sect don't know if they can do it.

After all, he was certainly improving, but the geniuses of the Quanzhen Sect were not standing still, and even had more resources than themselves.

There is also Su Qing, as well as his father in the Yin and Yang Realm.

Thinking of these, Lin Fan couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

He shook his head vigorously, forcing himself not to think about the.

Lin Fan's biggest advantage is probably this mentality, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat is naturally straight to the bridge.

He fell into a deep sleep.

……

Above the Quanzhen Sect, in a gorgeous attic.

This attic is called Tingyu Pavilion, and it is the place where the second elder Chong Guangming lives.

Although it was late at night, it was brightly lit up.

Shigehiro is a burly old man with strong muscles.

At this time, he was sitting on a wooden chair, his face was full of kindness, and opposite him was the fourth elder, Wang Jin.

Wang Jin smiled on his face at this time and said, "Brother Zhong." ”

"Wang Jin, what do you mean by running to me every once in a while for the past two days?" Chong Guangming said lightly: "I've been busy preparing for my son's funeral recently, but I don't have time to take care of you, our business, after my son's funeral, I will slowly solve it with you." ”

"I think we should have some misunderstanding." Wang Jin said: "There are rumors outside, and I am worried that my brother will believe these so-called rumors, so I came to explain to you." ”

Chong Guangming glanced at him: "The relationship between the two of us, do you still need to explain anything?" ”

The relationship between Chong Guangming and Wang Jin is not harmonious.

It's not uncommon for you to come and go in the dark.

It's just that it can't rise to the level of your life and death.

But now it's different.

If Chong Guangming really believed the rumors spread by Lin Fan, I am afraid that he would fight with Wang Jin endlessly.

When the time comes, the head of the sect will not be able to control it.

Wang Jin said in a deep voice: "My son also died in this experience, Brother Chong, although you and I have a lot of old enmity against each other, but my Wang Jin's character, you don't know yet, how can you send someone to kill Chongzhixin." ”

"I just understand your character to understand that you can do this kind of thing." Chong Guangming's eyes were full of anger.

"We've all been fooled." Wang Jin had already thought of a good rhetoric and said, "Brother Chong, think about it, if it was really me who sent someone to kill your son, why would I come to the door three or four times to explain so much to you?" ”

"And my son Wang Bolun also died in the Demon Cave."

"That Lin Fan is not from our Quanzhen Sect, but this time only he and Xunhuan came back alive."

Hearing this, Chong Guangming asked, "What do you want to say?" ”

"Brother Zhong, give me a little time, I will send someone to arrest Lin Fan back, let you interrogate him slowly, and the matter will naturally come to light, the two of us will fight, in the final analysis, it is our Quanzhen Sect who is injured."

Listening to Wang Jin's words, Chong Guangming also frowned and hesitated.

Although this guy Chong Guangming is very suspicious of this matter, you have to admit that what this guy said at this time also has some truth.

"At the latest, Lin Fan will be arrested in a month, and I will give an explanation." Chong Guangming said: "It's late at night, you can go back." ”

"Yes." Wang Jin nodded respectfully.

After walking out of the Listening Rain Pavilion, Wang Jin strode towards the place where he lived.

A smile appeared on his face, and he just stabilized Chong Guangming for the time being.

At this time, Chong Guangming's son had just died, and he was still angry, so he might really fight with him.

After a month, after the qi is a little lower, it may be much better.

As for arresting Lin Fan back?

Wang Jin's eyes showed a ruthless color, don't be kidding, he wants Lin Fan's life!

……

Lin Fan didn't know about the situation on the Quanzhen Sect's side.

According to what he thought, this matter could at least bother Wang Jin for a while.

Early in the morning, Lin Fan woke up, stretched, and yawned.

After Lin Fan washed up briefly, he went downstairs and had breakfast at the bun shop on the street.

After eating, he sat at the door rather leisurely, watching the passers-by outside the door.

At this time, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties walked into the store.

"Boss, what books do you have?" This middle-aged man has a slightly fat figure, and he looks quite like a boss.

"It's a lot, just look at it." Lin Fan pointed to the inside of the store.

The middle-aged man smiled and walked inside.

Lin Fan's eyebrows furrowed, and then his eyes glanced out of the door.

At this time, on the street, there were seven or eight eyes staring at him.

When they looked over, they looked away.

Lin Fan's face remained unchanged, but he sighed in his heart.

What's the situation?

Why do you suddenly have a group of people staring at you?

Thinking of this, Lin Fan stood up quietly, walked over to the middle-aged man, and said, "What type of books does this guest like?" ”

"I'm leaning towards a book of history." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

Lin Fan said: "Listen to the voice, you're not a local, are you?" ”

"That's right, I'm here from Jiangbei Province to do business." The middle-aged man nodded.

Lin Fan sighed: "Look at the appearance of the guests, but they are people who do big business." ”

Middle-aged man: "Raising a family and eating together." ”

Lin Fan nodded, and at the moment when he was about to pick out a book for him, the Qingyun Sword appeared in Lin Fan's hand with a swish, and then Lin Fan pressed against the middle-aged man's neck.

The middle-aged man frowned: "Boss, what do you mean by this?" ”

Lin Fan's voice was cold: "Your accent doesn't look like Jiangbei Province, but it looks like you're from Shaanxi and Qin Province." ”

The middle-aged man didn't expect Lin Fan's vigilance to be so strong, and he would suddenly take action to restrain himself.