Chapter 9: Angry
Lin Shen, you shouldn't practice this kind of vicious exercises, let alone almost hurt Xiao Fan, if I wasn't here today, I'm afraid Xiao Fan would be injured by your exercises, today I will definitely seek justice for Xiao Fan Now I want to fight against you, do you dare to fight?
Yang Ling'er, what does it have to do with you what exercises I practice, as for Lin Fan, hmph, a waste who can't cultivate, he shouldn't come here, since he came, he should think that he would be injured by the aftermath of the battle, what does this have to do with me. If you want to fight me because of this, then I will accompany you in a battle, why don't you dare.
Hearing this, Yang Ling'er's originally somewhat quiet face was covered with frost at this time, and she shouted in her mouth, presumptuous, her body moved, and before everyone could react, she had disappeared in place, leaving only an afterimage, and even the highest cultivation patriarch here only saw a figure disappear after a flash in front of him,
Bang, after a sound, I saw Lin Shen fly backwards for more than ten meters, a long trail of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell heavily to the ground.
After landing on the ground, Lin Shen's hair was draped loosely over his shoulders, and on his chest, there was a small palm print, which also had a hint of golden afterglow, and Lin Shen was already unconscious on the ground at this time.
Looking at Yang Ling'er again, she had already returned to the place where she had just stood, as if she had never moved, and the faces of the surrounding teenagers were full of shock, and they looked at the girl in front of them with fear on their faces.
It took a while for the teenagers to recover from their shock and begin to discuss with each other.
Take a look, I originally thought that even if Lin Shen and Lin Hu couldn't beat Yang Ling'er in the hands of Yang Ling'er, at least it would not be a problem to pass hundreds of moves, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that Lin Shen was seriously injured by Yang Ling'er with one move, what is the origin of this Yang Ling'er, it looks as big as us, I can't imagine that cultivation is already so terrifying!
Yes, I originally planned to stammer Lin Shen this year, so that I could learn some martial arts practice experience from him, but now it seems that I don't need it, there is a ready-made super master here, I don't stutter, I still want to stammer Lin Shen, a person who can't move in the hands of others.
Yes, yes, I want to be like you, run to Yang Ling'er's house more this year, send more things over, and ask Yang Linger for some experience by the way.
Bah, just like you, you still want to talk to others, and don't look at what you are?" next to the two teenagers, a young man in a blue robe said with a hint of jealousy.
What do you say, do you dare to say it again?, the young man who was beginning to want to stammer Lin Shen said angrily.
Why, am I wrong? Don't look at who Yang Ling'er came out for just now, Lin Fan, if there are people in this world who can make Yang Ling'er teach her heart, even desperate people, only Lin Fan can do it, just like you, you still want to stammer, and don't pee to take care of yourself. Hum!
You......
What am I, I'm not convinced that you are going to find trouble with Lin Fan, and you are still calling with me here, what a waste.
Okay, don't argue, let's see if there will be any changes in the field next, a young man wearing a cyan robe with a face that does not belong to this age opened his mouth to stop the quarrel between the two teenagers.
At this time, Yang Ling'er looked back at Lin Fan behind her, and saw that Lin Fan, who originally had a glimmer of hope, was deeply stimulated by Lin Shen's waste at this time, her eyes were full of loneliness and sadness, and the whole person stood in place in a daze, as if the whole soul had swam away from the body. There was no trace of spirit.
Seeing Lin Fan like this, Yang Ling'er's eyes began to be filled with tears, and her heart felt like she was stabbed by a cold knife. Gently came to Lin Fan's side and said, Xiaofan, are you okay.
It's okay, Sister Ling'er, let's go back. I'm a little sleepy.
Well, before Yang Ling'er's words were finished, Lin Fan walked to the Hui clan alone and lost his soul.
Tears slid down Yang Ling'er's delicate and beautiful face to the ground, turned her head, and said to the surrounding teenagers with strong anger, If any of you dare to say something unfavorable to Xiao Fan in the future, I will let you shut that mouth forever and finish. Leaving behind the stunned teenagers, they quickly chased after Lin Fan.
At this time, the competition in the field was still continuing, but Lin Fan was in no mood.
The night was poignant and sad, and a crescent moon still hung in the sky, casting patches of brilliance on the earth, and the stars were as broad and vast as the sea. With no end in sight, Lin Fan was lying on a grass, holding a white and yellow grass that was about to wither in his mouth, looking at the starry sky in the sky.
Yang Ling'er was wearing a white gown, which looked particularly delicate and charming against the backdrop of the moonlight, and gently came to Lin Fan's side lying on the grass, lying not far from Lin Fan.
opened his mouth and said to Lin Fan, Xiao Fan, do you know what the patriarch asked me to go out with him alone today?
I guess I have arranged some kind of task for Sister Ling'er, right?" Lin Fan said a little absent-mindedly.
Then do you know what tasks the patriarch assigned to my sister?
I don't know. Lin Fan looked at the silver moon in the sky and said.
Xiao Fan, do you want to cure your dantian? Do you still want to cultivate?
If you want to, you can't be like this? Sister has already found a way to cure your dantian.
Really, Sister Ling'er, did you really find it?
Well, and soon my sister will be able to bring back the elixir for you to heal the dantian. So you have to cheer up, can't be in this anymore. You know?
I see, sister, let's go eat first, I'm hungry.
Okay, let's go to dinner, today my sister made you your favorite roast chicken. Let's go, Xiaofan.