Lin Fan thought about it, and also went to the front with him, and now that he had the third prince as his backer, he decided to practice the feeling of fox and fake tiger power first.

When he came to the first floor of the shop in front of him, he found that Han Song was staring at a young man in Chinese clothes with a grim face.

The opponent stepped on a set of bows and arrows, but several arrows had been broken into two.

"Damn, how could this guy?!"

When Lin Fan approached Han Song, he heard this guy muttering quietly.

Obviously, Han Song, the young man in Chinese clothes on the other side, didn't want to provoke.

However, at this time, there was a circle of people outside the Han Family's Refining Pavilion, and a few of his subordinates brought by the young man in Chinese clothes blocked the gate to death.

"Han Song, this is the best reckless bull bow and sun-shooting arrow that your Han Family Refining Pavilion sold to my son last time! He also said that he could shoot through the demon beast of the Martial Emperor level with one arrow, are you coaxing me like a three-year-old doll? Open your eyes and see, this is what you blow into the sky!"

The young man in Chinese clothes pointed at Han Song coldly, with a sense of arrogance between his words.

Lin Fan could feel that the strength of this young man in gorgeous clothes had reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Martial Sect, which was much higher than Han Song.

Moreover, the weakest subordinates brought by the other party are also high-level martial arts sects, and all of them are fierce and vicious.

Of course, how could a force like the Han Family's Refining Pavilion not have a strong person in charge, Lin Fan had already seen a Martial Emperor powerhouse appear at the staircase on the second floor.

It seems that because of the identity of this young man in Chinese costumes, the other party did not rush out at the first time.

And although Han Song gritted his teeth, he was not impulsive.

"Zhao Long, don't talk nonsense, my Han Family Refining Pavilion never brags, this bow and arrow did shoot through the Martial Emperor-level demon beast! I think this bow and arrow was not broken because it didn't shoot through the demon beast, it was because your strength was low, and it was broken by the demon beast!"

Although he couldn't do it, Han Song didn't make the slightest concession on his lips, who would admit that his own things couldn't do it?

Lin Fan glanced at the bow and arrow on the ground, it should indeed be broken by some huge force as Han Song said.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that my master appeared and scared the demon beast away, my son might not have been able to come back alive!

Zhao Long's voice was very loud, and his tone was extremely arrogant.

Hearing this, Han Song suddenly stopped talking.

Obviously, the status of the master in Zhao Long's mouth is definitely not low.

Lin Fan saw that the Martial Emperor powerhouse at the top of the stairs simply retreated, his face full of jealousy.

After a while, an old man came down from the upper floor and muttered a few words in front of Han Song.

"This ...... Just admit it?" Han Song snorted with some dissatisfaction, his face was extremely pale.

Lin Fan originally thought that if Han Song made a move, he could help the other party, after all, when he was in the martial arts, Han Song also had some affection for him.

However, the Han family seems to have made concessions, so naturally he has no reason to come forward.

"Hmph, what kind of monster? It's just an excuse!"

Although he had to back down, Han Song was still a little unwilling and complained.

Hearing this, Zhao Long immediately said coldly: "Sheep's head and eagle claws, and there are two heads, if you were there, you would have been torn apart a long time ago!"

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, the description in the other party's mouth was obviously Yang Dan Dan and Yang Mimi, but he had told these two guys not to conflict with humans as much as possible.

However, seeing that Zhao Long was not injured, Lin Fan felt that the two guys should be merciful.

When I see those two guys, I must teach them a good lesson.

At this time, a person from the Han Family's Refining Pavilion walked out dragging a tray, which was the compensation given by the Han family to the other party.

Zhao Long's men took the tray and turned to stand behind Zhao Long.

Seeing that Han Song and the others were no longer talking, Zhao Long was very proud on his face, he was able to force the Han family to pay three times the compensation, and he earned enough face here.

In fact, he doesn't care about these people who have money, and for people like him, face is more important than money.

Han Song, who was standing beside Lin Fan, clenched his fists, if it wasn't for the old man who came down from downstairs just now to stop him, it is estimated that he would have rushed out at this time.

This is the Han Family's Refining Pavilion, even if he can't beat the other party, Han Song can't afford to suffer.

"Hmph, I know you're not convinced, but my master and his old man are already contacting friends to make arrangements, and when the time comes to catch those two damn beasts, this son will convince you!"

Zhao Long sneered, kicked the bow and arrow under his feet forward, and then turned around to leave here.

And several servants of the Han family were also ready to go out at this time to explain to those guests outside to minimize the impact.

"Stop, who is your master?"

Suddenly, a voice came, stopping Zhao Long and the others who were about to leave.

It was Lin Fan.

Originally, he felt that since the parties had chosen to retreat, he would not be too lazy to get involved in this kind of trouble as an outsider, but the other party was staring at his war pet to the death, so he naturally couldn't stand idly by.

He wants to see what kind of sacredness he is, so rushing to find death!

Han Song saw Lin Fan speak out, and directly pointed the finger at Zhao Long's master, and immediately reached out to pull Lin Fan behind.

"It's okay, this is my own business!" Lin Fan waved his hand and rejected the other party's kindness.

Zhao Long, who had already stepped out with one foot, heard that someone dared to speak to him like this, and immediately turned around, and the killing intent surged in his eyes.

In particular, seeing that Lin Fan was just a small martial artist, he directly led people back.

"Boy, there are some people you can't offend! Apologize to our son-in-law immediately, otherwise even the Han family won't be able to protect you!"

One of Zhao Long's subordinates rushed in front of Lin Fan and said viciously.

Lin Fan didn't respond to this guy, just slowly stretched out his hand and threw it in the other party's face.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the guy standing in front of Lin Fan flew up violently and slammed into the shelf next to him.

The entire hall was stunned, even Han Song didn't expect Lin Fan to make a sudden move.

Of course, the most annoying thing was Zhao Long, who was already ready to accept Lin Fan's apology.

"Tie your dog well, otherwise you won't be able to get out of this door today!" Lin Fan gently rubbed his hands and looked at Zhao Long again: "Let me ask again, who is your master?"

Zhao Long's face turned red from anger, but Lin Fan's blow just now made him jealous, and he didn't dare to make a move easily.

Moreover, looking at Lin Fan's posture, he didn't put him in his eyes at all, and asked his master directly, his master was the Martial Emperor!