What does it mean to be arrogant?

What does it mean to be rampant?

What does it mean to be domineering?

What is lawlessness?

What does it mean to die?

At this moment, Lin Fan showed these words to the fullest.

More than that, of course, is dying.

Who doesn't know that Wen Sanye is the strongest person in Qinghua?

Lin Fan actually provoked Wen Sanye in person, what is this not death?

It's disgusting that my life is too long!

Countless people were dumbfounded.

To tell the truth, they have seen people who have died, but they have never seen people who have died like Lin Fan.

Even if Chen Shanshan wants to protect Lin Fan, I'm afraid it won't work.

As a bigwig, if he is indifferent to being provoked by someone like this, how will Wen Sanye gain a foothold in the future on the one-third of an acre of land in Qinghua?

So, he's going to make a move.

Moreover, it is a dead hand.

For some ordinary people, such a thing as killing is rarely seen.

For Wen Sanye and others, killing people is just commonplace.

Prestige is often built on the accumulation of bones.

Chen Shanshan hurriedly scolded: "Lin Fan, what nonsense are you talking about, why don't you hurry up and apologize to Third Master Wen?"

With the strength of the third master of Wen.

It was easy to kill Lin Fan.

The internal strength of the martial artist is not comparable to ordinary people.

They don't know how many times stronger than ordinary people.

Wen Sanye stared at Lin Fan with a gloomy expression, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

If Lin Fan refuses to apologize.

He didn't mind letting the other party disappear forever.

Of course, if the other party apologizes.

He will also borrow the slope to get off the donkey to give Chen Shanshan a face, and at the same time, he will make Lin Fan pay some price.

He wants to let the other party know that he, Third Master Lin, is not easy to mess with.

If you provoke it, you will have to pay the price.

Apologize?

Is it possible?

"I will never bow to the evil forces!" Lin Fan said righteously: "The darkness is about to disappear, and the light is coming...... Stand up, great Lin Fan, even if it's the sky, you can't bend your back!"

"On the vast sea, the wind gathers dark clouds. Between the clouds and the sea, the petrel flies proudly like black lightning.

One moment its wings touched the waves, the next it rushed straight into the clouds, and it cried,—— and in the brave cries of the birds, the clouds heard joy.

In this shout - full of longing for the storm! In this shout, the clouds heard the power of anger, the fire of passion, and the confidence of victory.

Seagulls moaned and moaned before ,——the storm, and they flew over the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm in the depths of the sea.

The sea ducks were also moaning,—— they could not enjoy the joy of life's battles: the rumbling thunder frightened them.

Stupid penguin, timidly hiding its fat body under a cliff...... Only the haughty petrel, bravely, freely, flies on the foaming sea!

The clouds grew darker and lower, pressing down toward the sea, and the waves sang and rushed high into the sky to meet the thunder.

Thunder roared. The waves cried out in angry droplets, contending with the wind. Behold, the wind clung to the waves and threw them onto the cliffs with hatred, smashing the massive pieces of jade into dust and dust.

Behold, it flies like an elf,—— haughty, black storm elf,—— it laughs, and it screams...... It laughs at the clouds, it cries out for joy!

This sensitive elf,—— who had long heard the drowsiness of the thunder, was convinced that the clouds could not hide the sun—yes, not the sun!

The wind roars...... Thunder roared......

Piles of dark clouds, like cyan flames, burned on the bottomless sea. The sea seized the bolts of lightning and extinguished them in its own abyss. The shadows of these lightning bolts, like fiery snakes, swam in the sea and disappeared in a flash.

The storm is coming!

This is the brave petrel, flying proudly on the roaring sea, in the midst of the lightning, and this is the prophet of victory crying out:

- Let the storm come harder!

In the latter sentence, let the storm come more violently, Lin Fan almost roared hoarsely.

"I, no compromise!"

After the recitation, Lin Fan looked at Wen Sanye below, with a stubborn expression.

However, at this moment, the entire clubhouse was as silent as death.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at Lin Fan in disbelief.

looked at the stage, the young man with iron bones.

He said he would not compromise.

He said that even the heavens could not bend his spine.

He describes himself as a petrel.

Even in the face of storms, lightning and thunder, we will never flinch.

This is a young man with a strong backbone!

More importantly, how does this feel like a poem?

The world where Lin Fan is located is a parallel world, so there are many things on the original earth.

For example, this one "Haiyan".

At least, in this world, it has never appeared.

However, it was shown by Lin Fan in a peculiar way.

Chen Shanshan was stunned.

This poem is like that, full of passion.

"......On the vast sea," she muttered, trying to write down the poem.

At this moment, even people who don't understand poetry seem to be shocked by Lin Fan's passionate recitation, and their hearts can't be calm for a long time.

Wen Sanye had an urge to vomit blood.

Nima.

It's just to make you apologize.

It's good that you came directly to a poem, making him look like a bully who oppresses the people in feudal society.

Still not like the evil forces bowing their heads?

The sky can't bend your spine?

Is it that serious?

"If you want me to apologize, it's impossible!"

Lin Fan was iron-clad and said categorically.

I don't know, I thought he was a hero during the Anti-Japanese War, facing the cannon of the soldiers of the island country.

Chen Shanshan came back to her senses.

A flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I was wrong before, did you write this poem?"

"Of course!" is the existence of the system of ownership.

Will Lin Fan deny this kind of thing?

Of course not!

"Well done!" Chen Shanshan praised.

She has always had a good impression of talented boys.

Suddenly, Lin Fan swelled and said proudly: "Of course, you don't look at who did it." ”

He wasn't modest at all.

At this time, Wen Sanye finally couldn't help it, and said angrily: "Is the nonsense finished?"

Long Aotian on the side, his nails have been inserted into his palms.

Lin Fan was out of the limelight and won Chen Shanshan's favor, and he was already about to drive him crazy.

"Lin Fan, if Third Master Wen can't kill you, Ben Shao will kill you!" he thought in his heart, and the cold light in his eyes was even stronger.

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