Chapter 11: Kill Wang Lin
"Brother, are you injured?" Looking at the wound on Lin Fan's shoulder, Hua Mei asked in a low voice.
"It's fine, it's just a small injury, it won't be long before it gets better. ”
"Oh, does it hurt?" asked Huamei, still worried.
"It doesn't hurt. ”
Lin Fan smiled slightly, looking at the beauty frowning, feeling the warmth in his arms, Lin Fan felt very pleased, and slowly, Lin Fan's lips were attached to the warmth between his lips, and he began to ask for the sweetness that haunted his soul.
"Wait... Wait a minute. Hua Mei pushed Lin Fan's body away, and said:
"People go take a shower first, you also go and deal with the corpse outside, I'll wait for you in bed. After finishing speaking, Hua Mei winked at Lin Fan, scratching her head and making a gesture full of charm.
"Well, that's fine. ”
Lin Fan nodded, it is not good for others to know that there is a corpse outside, although it is not enough to kill people in the cultivation realm, but the identity of the yellow-clothed young man he killed just now seems to be quite special.
When I went out, I saw that the three corpses that were lying on the ground had miraculously disappeared, and there was not even a single blood stain left, and I touched the ground, which was a little damp, but this dampness must not take long to dry out.
Lin Fan frowned slightly, who took away or disposed of the corpse?
What is the purpose of that man? Is it to help himself or to frame himself?
Lin Fan thought about several possibilities and deduced: since he didn't find the person who handled the corpse, then his cultivation must be much higher than his own, and he was able to leave quietly after finishing his work quietly, which showed that he didn't seem to have any ill will towards himself, and even had the idea of covering up for himself.
Maybe that person is here to help him, but who is he?
Soon, Lin Fan deduced that the person was Lin Changyun, his uncle, and the patriarch of the Lin family, and only he had a reason to act for himself and cover up his sins.
Thinking through this link, Lin Fan felt a little relieved.
It seems that he doesn't need to face the pursuit of the royal family in a short period of time, and when he is strong in the future, it will be difficult for the Wang family to chase and kill him.
Lin Fan knew that the current Wang family, that is, the royal family of the Yue Kingdom, relied on the fact that there was a Jindan old monster in the clan, which made the Yue Kingdom sit firmly.
At present, the Lin family really can't be too arrogant, the rise of the Lin family relies on the cultivation of trade, the establishment of a free trade zone in the meritorious building, and the attraction of a large number of guests, which has secured the position of the Yue family, and the Lin family itself does not have a Jindan monk, and now the highest cultivation is Lin Fan's eldest Bolin Changyun, who is a peak monk of soul fusion.
Silently wrote down the uncle's affection, Lin Fan quietly turned around, if his actions brought disaster to the Lin family, then I, Lin Fan, would definitely take this responsibility.
Lin Fan silently made this oath in his heart, and his desire to become stronger became even stronger.
Inside the house, the aroma was thick, this was the smell of flower eyebrows, and the fragrant fragrance entered the nose, diluting the killing intention in Lin Fan's heart.
No matter when, this is his home, no matter when, there will be a delicate wife waiting for him, she is his own warm harbor, she is the bond of Lin Fan's survival in this life, for her, even if it is to kill the gods, Lin Fan will not hesitate.
After bathing, looking at the perfect person on the bed, Lin Fan's heart beat violently, but he also knew that he really couldn't do anything too out of the ordinary, otherwise he would be dead if his qi entered his body and broke through his muscles, but Lin Fan believed that one day he could make this person his real woman.
Just now, Lin Fan quietly checked Hua Mei's physique, and saw that the vitality in her body was like a majestic sea, and her own vitality was like a leaf boat in front of her.
The harmony between the monks is like the sea and the boat, the gap between the two must not be too large, otherwise when the two become one, the weak side will definitely be washed to death by the vitality of the strong side.
Used in the mundane, there is a good idiom called the door to the door.
Since he couldn't complete the last step, Lin Fan's little brother was like a frosted eggplant that softened and softened, and then lowered his proud head, but he only had a deep love for his beautiful little sister and never forgot it.
“......”
Lin Fan was very helpless to solve the matter of the little brother after he was addicted, and then asked the coquettish Huamei:
"Baby, do you remember what happened to you?"
Huamei thought for a moment and said:
"I just remember when I was nine years old I was in a coma, and when I woke up, I saw my father, and then I was brought here, and then I saw you, and the rest was with you... ”
Huamei frowned slightly, seemed to think very hard, and said:
"I really can't remember other things, the more I think about it, the more I think about it, it's a headache, husband, can I not want to?"
Hua Mei shook her head and winked at Lin Fan again, looking very cute.
Lin Fan couldn't bear to be hurt in the slightest, patted her golden hair, and said:
"Well, then don't think about it, baby, sleep. ”
"Okay, good night. ”
Flower eyebrows closed her eyes, her long eyelashes twitching slightly.
Looking at the white skin of the eyebrows, Lin Fan gently stroked the smooth back, and thought silently, it seems that the fantasy of that night is not a coincidence, this woman must have another identity, and although she has majestic vitality in her body, she can't use it at all, this must be related to 'that person'.
Lin Fan doesn't like to be controlled by others, and he doesn't like his women to be controlled by others.
"Looking back, I will definitely let my wife regain her freedom, even if you are her, she is you, but when you separate, she is her, you are just you. ”
After combing through the layers of Hua Mei, Lin Fan recalled the battle during the day, the battle during the day seemed simple, but in fact, Lin Fan had exhausted his mental strength, not only to anger the enemy ideologically, but also with the help of the ability of the "League of Legends" editing system.
If there was no editing system to decompose and deduce Wang Lin's movements, Lin Fan would not have been able to defeat him at all.
In the end, Lin Fan is still too weak, and the exercises are even more vacant.
Three days later, it will be the day when the secret realm will open, and it will be time to learn some combat skills and exercises.
Lin Fan's first thought was still the skills in the "League of Legends" editing system, if he could learn all the skills of the heroes in the game, Lin Fan dared to conclude that in this world, he could completely go sideways.
But after dozens of attempts, Lin Fan didn't have the skills to awaken a hero, and it seems that he can't learn the skills of the heroes in the game now, or the timing is not right, and the prerequisites for learning those skills have not been achieved.
Lin Fan sighed slightly, although it was a little regretful, it did not affect Lin Fan's mood to become stronger, he also knew that if everything was provided by the editing system, then his rebirth would not be meaningful.
Tomorrow, I'll go to the Dharma Temple.