He shouldn't have been so angry that he was dazed to attack Wu Fan, let alone in front of the red robe, and the most important thing was that he attacked a person who shouldn't have been attacked, a person he shouldn't have provoked, and the next moment he tried what it means to say that people can't live if they do evil, and they can still live if they do evil.

At this moment, as a referee and an elder, it is difficult for the red robe to say anything, and it is not easy to deal with a young man who can blow his own breath into ashes, but when the red robe looked at Lin Zhenjian with indifferent eyes, a trace of red light was jumping, like a spark.

None of the onlookers knew the red robe, and even the people who often came to the Wanbao Pavilion only knew that the red robe was the three major deacons of the Wanbao Pavilion, and it was also the first deacon of the Wanbao Pavilion, and his cultivation was unfathomable and did not appear often.

But they didn't know that Wanbao's red robe now would be the Qingzhou Fire Feather back then.

They didn't know, but Lin Zhenjian knew, and at this time, Lin Zhenjian had already eased his anger and shame, and happened to see the sparks jumping in the red robe's eyes.

Lin Zhenjian suddenly felt a burst of coldness, and there was a stirring spirit all over his body, from the head to the soles of his feet, and from the soles of his feet to his head, the cool air was even cooler than jumping into Bilong Lake, to be precise, it was not called cool air, it was called cold air.

However, Lin Zhenjian knew that he had no way out, only by defeating Wu Fan, who had just escaped his sneak attack, could he have the possibility of saving the reputation of the Lin family, he had completely ignored the red robe, and he wanted to expel the fear caused by the red robe, but the more he wanted to expel it, the more afraid he became.

Simply, he shook his head and didn't think about anything other than how to defeat the enemy in front of him.

He didn't know that Wu Fan had already included him in the list of dead people at this time, Wu Fan had his own rules, his own life rules, and his own life guidelines.

Wu Fan remembered that he had read a book, and there was a sentence on it, which he admired very much, and Hanshan said: People in the world slander me, bully me, insult me, laugh at me, bully me, deceive me, hate me, deceive me, how to deal with it? He said: You bear with him, let him avoid him, bear him with him, respect him, and ignore him.

But what if someone tries to kill you?

Bear him, let him avoid him, respect him, ignore him? Wrong, it's very simple, if he wants to kill you, you should kill him first, don't give him a chance to hurt you instead.

And Lin Zhenjian's murderous heart has been seen and felt by Wu Fan, and the anger and killing intent in Lin Zhenjian's eyes have also been seen through, understood, and understood by Wu Fan.

In a word, Lin Zhenjian wanted to kill him now, since Wu Fan knew and saw it, then Wu Fan would not give him another chance, but took a step ahead of him and sent him back to heaven.

The more angry he was, the more smiles on Wu Fan's face, so at this time, Wu Fan was full of smiles on his face, as if there was something good, and the onlookers felt strange.

Some people even muttered, "This Wu Shao won't have been sneak attacked, can't it be that he was stupid for the fall just now?" ”

Wu Fan really understands a trace of the survival rules of this world at this moment, and also understands that this is a world where martial arts are respected after all, no one will talk to you about morality, let alone reason with you, only when your fist becomes bigger, can you be qualified to talk about morality and reason with others, and you are qualified or able to protect yourself.

To sum up: the big fist is the master.

And in an attic that no one could see, a gloomy middle-aged man was sitting by the window, paying attention to the teenager in the field, to be precise, paying attention to Lin Zhenjian.

There were exquisite pieces of broken porcelain under the feet of the middle-aged man, and it was obvious that they had just been broken, but at this time, the middle-aged man had no expression on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

This middle-aged man is the head of the Lin family and Lin Zhenjian's father, Lin Rusong.

He had been drinking tea on the first floor of this attic before, but it wasn't until the descendants of the Lin family came to inform him that Lin Zhenjian was going to discuss with Wu Fan, so he moved to the window on the second floor of this hidden but clear view of the scene in front of the door of Wanbao Pavilion.

When he saw Wu Fan and Lin Zhenjian walking out of Wanbao Pavilion and fighting in front of Wanbao Pavilion, a conspiracy suddenly arose in his heart, so he asked his subordinates to bring a message to Lin Zhenjian, asking him to abolish Wu Fan.

Whether this conspiracy succeeds or not, it doesn't matter to him, he just wants to find something to do on a whim, after all, Bilong Town is too peaceful, and people can usually feel a little tired.

But what he never expected was that after a fight, Lin Zhenjian was beaten and shrunk into a lump, and he didn't dare to move.

He was very angry, and he was in the mood to drink tea, and he threw the teacup on the ground, and then continued to watch without saying a word.

It wasn't until he saw Wu Fan turn around and Lin Zhen saw a sudden sneak attack, that he laughed twice, in an empty attic, his yin laughter made people feel like a yin wind, fortunately, there was no one else in the attic.

However, soon his sneer choked, Wu Fan gave him a lot of surprises today, his impression of Wu Fan before was: This little guy of the Wu family is a waste, it is impossible to fight his second son, although his second son also has some waste, but he believes that waste also has high and low, and there are fighters in waste, and his son is a fighter in waste!

However, he didn't expect Wu Fan to use Tai Chi, the magical and ancient martial arts charm made him feel extremely surprised, and he was even more surprised that he didn't expect his second son to be so unbearable, he was beaten like a piece of, and he didn't even move.

But the accident didn't end there, the bigger surprise was that Lin Zhenjian sneaked up on Wu Fan, but it didn't succeed, and it seemed to cause the dissatisfaction of the red robe, which made him a headache.

He was not surprised by Lin Zhenjian's sneak attack, because, that was what he taught, he told his second son that it is not shameful to surrender and admit defeat or anything, you can take advantage of his unpreparedness and sneak attack the enemy, as long as you succeed, you are successful, and the successful one writes history.

What surprised him was Wu Fan's terrifying sense of battle and quick reflexes, he didn't expect a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy to react and react so much when faced with a sneak attack by a peer.

Although he knew that even if Wu Fan didn't have that kind of combat awareness and reflexes, Lin Zhenjian's sneak attack would not be 100% successful, after all, the red robe was standing there, and the red robe was not a wasted person.

If he knew that the red robe was in the same contemplation as him just now, and he couldn't stop Lin Zhenjian's sneak attack, he would definitely teach his second son a hard lesson, why are you so stupid?

Unfortunately, without ifs, everything is almost a foregone conclusion.

Wu Fan didn't give Lin Zhenjian a chance to react at this time, nor did he wait for Lin Zhenjian to say anything, but with an arrow step, he instantly burst out across the distance between him and Lin Zhenjian, and came directly to Lin Zhenjian to meet him, with a knee lift and an uppercut, he flew out.

(End of chapter)