Lin Fan cleaned up a little, and according to Feilong and Huang Feng's instructions, when Huang Feng Village was celebrating, he mixed in with the caravan and left the valley.

"What's a fuss, it's just a martial emperor, as for it!"

After moving away from the valley, Lin Fan couldn't help but sigh.

Dongcheng is located in the middle of the entire Dongfu territory, and Lin Fan has a map of the secret realm of the ancient kingdom of Wuzhi in his hand, which was given to him by Feilong, hoping that he can arrive as soon as possible.

In fact, Lin Fan already understood from the fat dragon's expression and tone that as long as he didn't deliberately hide it, he would inevitably be caught up by the old general.

As for whether the other party will make a move on him, he is not sure, but it is certain to ask for the Ten Thousand Worlds Fist Method.

"System, the Ten Thousand Worlds Fist Method can't be passed on to others privately, but what if it is coerced?" Lin Fan suddenly thought of something and asked the system.

If that happens goes unpunished, there will be a huge benefit.

"As long as the verdict is from the host, it will be punished!" the system responded.

Lin Fan was still unwilling, and continued to ask: "Then what if others can read minds, or do they learn it themselves in the process of watching my shots?"

"In special cases, the system will make a judgment, if it is caused by the host, it will be punished, and if it is not caused by the host's subjective will, it can be dealt with separately. "The system explained it very clearly this time.

The Ten Thousand Worlds Fist Method was exchanged from the Ten Thousand Worlds Prison Shop, which was very different from the "Shura Alchemy Technique" that Lin Fan got from the Demon Mastiff.

It took Lin Fan a day to walk out of the territory of Huangfeng Village.

This is because he hurried in a low-key manner along the way, after all, he was remembered, and he didn't need to be exposed so quickly.

Otherwise, Huang Feng, Feilong and others would have done it in vain to cover for themselves, which would be disrespectful to the kindness of others.

Along the way, he didn't notice being followed, so as soon as he walked out of Huangfeng Village's territory, his speed increased.

At his current speed, it will take half a month to reach Dongcheng.

He wanted to summon Sheep Dan Dan and Yang Mimi to come over, so that he could be more relaxed.

However, if he thought that if he was in a hurry, it would be easy to make the third prince and Wumen of Dongfu suspicious.

After all, the strength he showed was a high-level martial sect, so he had to use the speed of a high-level martial sect to hurry.

For five days in a row, he did not stop at all, not to say that he was worried that someone would catch up, but that he wanted to rush to the Wumen one step earlier to check the exercises of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

After a day of rest, Lin Fan hurried frantically again.

This time, he plans to create a set of body movements while rushing to improve his speed.

Ten days have passed unconsciously, and he has entered the confines of the East City.

"Damn, it looks like those people are making a fuss, and they haven't chased after them yet. ”

Lin Fan shook his head, slowed down, and found a mountain to rest.

You can reach Dongcheng tomorrow, Lin Fan estimated that the old general should have taken care of it, and did not catch up.

"It's been a bit too hard during this time, it seems that I need to make a hot pot to comfort myself!"

Just as he sat down to make a fire, Lin Fan saw a strong bison rushing towards his position.

When he found out that this bison was actually a demon beast of the Martial Sect level, he immediately lifted a trace of spirit.

These days, I have been rushing all day long, and I have solved this demon cow with the strength of the Martial Sect, and I can come to the shabu beef hot pot to comfort myself.

"Moo!"

The demon bull let out a roar, its limbs suddenly accelerated, and the horns on its head flashed with a hint of black.

"Little Niu Niu, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell for you to break into! Of course, no matter which guy sent you here, the master laughed at it!"

Lin Fan quickly pulled out the Sky Shaking Stick, intending to deal with this demon cow.

The appearance of this Martial Sect-level demon bull here was a strange thing in itself, you must know that this mountain range is not big, and it is only a day's journey away from Dongcheng, he doesn't think that those people in Dongcheng will let such a level of demon beast go.

Obviously, this demon cow was brought over by someone, and the guy who can subdue a demon beast of this level should be the Martial Sect Consummation at worst, and it is more likely that the Martial Emperor is strong.

Lin Fan raised the sky-shaking stick high.

"Bang!"

When Lin Fan was about to deal with the demon cow first, the demon cow stopped abruptly more than ten meters away from Lin Fan.

Lin Fan could see that this guy's front hooves stepped into the rocks before he braked his body, which showed how strong the impact was just now.

"If you don't come, then I'll go over, you can't escape this beef hot pot today!" Lin Fan licked his lips and strode towards the demon cow.

"You are Lin Fan?"

At this moment, a figure fell from a large tree in the distance, and a few jumps came to the demon bull's side.

This person looked to be in his forties, wearing a purple power suit, holding a shepherd flute in his hand, and glanced at Lin Fan from time to time.

"Do you know my name?" Lin Fan snorted, it seemed that the middle-aged man in front of him was the owner of the demon cow.

He concluded from the cold aura on the other party that this guy should be in the same group as the old general.

"Haha, it will take fifteen days to get here, it seems that you are in a hurry!"

After confirming Lin Fan's identity, the purple-clothed middle-aged man laughed and flashed to the opposite side of Lin Fan, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

Lin Fan pursed his lips, he was indeed a little hungry, and he was too lazy to say anything cruel to the other party at this time.

What he means is that if you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't fight, you will get out, but you want the beef to stay.

However, the other party showed no signs of making a move immediately, and seemed to want to have a long talk with Lin Fan.

"Please, can you be sharper, grinding and chirping, I really don't have the heart to play a game of staring with you!"

Lin Fan pursed his lips and said impatiently to the middle-aged man in purple.

"Hmph, it's just a little martial artist, and he dares to be so arrogant!"

The purple-clothed middle-aged man snorted coldly, and the momentum around him suddenly skyrocketed, and the power of the Martial Emperor's powerhouse pressed towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan danced the sky-shaking stick in his hand and dispersed the aura that was pressing against him.

"I'll talk about it in a moment, I'll ask you something first. Lin Fan carried the sky-shaking stick and took a step forward, and the momentum on his body was also soaring.

Hearing Lin Fan's words, the purple-clothed middle-aged man responded coldly, "Do you want to know my identity?"

Lin Fan smiled, raised the sky-shaking stick in his hand and pointed at the demon cow behind the other party, and said, "You think too much, I just want to ask you, what breed is that cow, how does it taste, is it delicious?"

(End of chapter)