Because of the existence of Duoji, and Lin Fan was in a state of weakness for a long time after destroying Xiaoling Mountain, it was already a month and a half after he left the Tang Gate when they returned to Weicheng. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

More than two months have passed since Lin Fan suddenly left Weicheng and came back. Before going to the Kunlun Secret Realm, although he found time to call Lin Mengxue to report his safety, saying that he had something to do and wanted to go far away, but in the Kunlun Secret Realm, Lin Fan's mobile phone was broken. So much so that after coming out of the Kunlun Secret Realm, Lin Fan never contacted Lin Mengxue.

"Dorjee, here, this will be your home from now on. Lin Fan took Dorjee to the outside of Weicheng, Lin Fan pointed to this small mountain city and said.

"Yes, Master. "Dorjee speaks Chinese this time, which Lin Fan asked him to learn, and it is impossible for Dorjee to speak Tibetan all the time, otherwise Dorjee will have difficulty communicating with others.

"Alright, let's go into town. Lin Fan pulled Dorjee and was about to go to Weicheng.

The two assistant police officers saw Lin Fan and Dorjee.

Seeing that one of the two was dressed strangely, and the other was carrying a long unknown object on his back and an unknown object pinned to his waist, the two assistant police officers stepped forward to speak.

"Stop!" the tone of the two assistant police officers was not good.

Lin Fan glanced at the two of them, saw the uniforms they were wearing, and didn't attack for a while.

"What?" Lin Fan's tone was flat.

"You two ID cards take out, by the way, take off the things on your back and waist and let us check them!" said a fat assistant police officer with a fierce voice.

"ID? That kind of thing, no. Lin Fan frowned and shook his head, it's not that he hasn't heard of such a thing as an ID card, but who has nothing to do with it, and why does he Lin Xuanji need an ID card to prove his identity?

"No, then you can untie those two things and check them for us!" said the fat assistant officer impatiently.

"Hehe, don't blame me for not reminding you. These two things are either dead or injured when touched. Lin Fan said lightly.

"Death or injury, are you threatening us!?" As soon as the fat assistant policeman's tone was high, the stick in his hand was about to beckon Lin Fan.

"Seeking a dead end, the gods and Buddhas are difficult to manage. Lin Fan untied the bully gun and threw it directly at the fat assistant policeman. The fat assistant police subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop it, how can ordinary people be able to hold the gun? Even people at the peak of Ming Jin may not be able to hold it.

As soon as the fat assistant policeman was smashed by the bully gun, the whole person was instantly pressed to the ground by the bully gun, like a truck full of goods pressing on him, and his fat belly was pressed into a weird and exaggerated shape, as if he was going to be crushed in two.

"You dare to attack state officials?!" shouted the thin assistant police officer next to the fat assistant policeman.

"Attack, didn't you want to see my spear, but now you are blaming me for attacking you?" Lin Fan sneered.

"Hurry up and get this thing away, the fat brother is going to die, and you won't be fine!" The thin assistant police hurriedly spoke, he knew that they had encountered hard stubble, and the man in front of him was at least a martial artist above the dark energy, that is, in the official power of Weicheng, the dark strength martial artist was also an absolute strong combat force, which was completely different from the cannon fodder little assistant police like them.

"I'm not going to get better? Hehe, when you say that, I really want to see how I can't get better. "has been threatened again and again, if Lin Fan compromises, then it will not be Lin Fan.

"No...... Don't kill me. The fat assistant policeman endured the feeling of dizziness and was pressed like this, absolutely internal bleeding, but he still hung his breath and begged for mercy. He knew that if he didn't beg for mercy, he might really die here today.

"Hehe, I didn't want to take your life, but I want to teach you a lesson, the trouble comes from the mouth, even if you are an official family, it doesn't mean that you can fake the tiger. Lin Fan stretched out his hand and picked up the gun from the fat policeman's body, the fat policeman gasped, and immediately fainted, vomiting blood in his mouth. Seeing this, the thin assistant police hurriedly contacted the ambulance and the police.

"You wait, there's a kind of you don't run!" said the thin assistant police officer pointing at Lin Fan and provocatively.

Lin Fan really didn't want to talk to these officials, so he took a deep breath and shouted into the air, "Xiaofeng, come here." ”

A sound shook the world, and this sound directly spread throughout the entire Weicheng.

Yang Xiaofeng, who was practicing in the courtyard of the Yang family, heard this familiar voice and hurriedly rushed from his home to the outside of Weicheng City, without even bothering to change his clothes.

Ten minutes later.

"Master, Xiaofeng is late. When Yang Xiaofeng saw Lin Fan, he immediately saluted.

"Okay, your Yang family should be a little powerful in Weicheng, I don't want to have more trouble with the official family, you send them away for me, is there a problem?" Lin Fan said directly.

"No problem. Yang Xiaofeng responded.

Lin Fan is right, since Yang Fengrui became a martial artist in the late stage of dark energy, the Yang family can be called the largest family in Weicheng, plus the Guiyuan wine was handed over to Yang Wuji to manage, and the power of the Yang family was not to be underestimated even by the mayor of Weicheng.

As the only seedling of the Yang family, Yang Xiaofeng, in Weicheng, I am afraid that he is more effective than the mayor's son.

After receiving the news from his subordinates, the director of the police station who hurriedly came saw Yang Xiaofeng, and hurriedly pulled the relationship with his face. Yang Xiaofeng knew that after this group of people had displeased his master, where would he give them a good look? After the director of the police station had taught the thin assistant police a good lesson, Yang Xiaofeng returned to Lin Fan to stand by.

"Alright, let's go into town. Lin Fan waved his hand and said.

"Yes, Master. Yang Xiaofeng answered, and led the way in front.

"Isn't there anything going on here in Weicheng recently?, why didn't there be any checking ID cards and checking weapons on warriors in the past, but today there are?" Lin Fan asked.

"I don't know much about this matter, it seems that a murderer has escaped here, and Weicheng is just cooperating with the search and arrest operation at the upper level, investigating everyone who comes and goes, and reporting suspicious characters. Yang Xiaofeng told everything he knew.

"Murderer?" Lin Fan frowned.

"It is said that he is an evil martial artist who is infinitely close to the grandmaster, specializing in practicing with human blood, and was later imprisoned by the state, and he escaped some time ago without knowing why, and the state attaches great importance to this. ”

"You know a lot. Lin Fan glanced at Yang Xiaofeng.

"Since Master, you gave Guiyuan wine to my uncle, Wuji Pharmaceutical's career has been getting better and better, the foundation has become thicker, and the level of people it has come into contact with has also become higher. I attended a banquet with my uncle two days ago, and I learned about it from that banquet. Yang Xiaofeng replied.

"Well, don't care about him for now, if that murderer provokes him, just kill him. Lin Fanman didn't care, it was as easy as saying that he was pinching an ant to death.

However, he didn't know that the murderer was really provoking him, and he was provoking his rebels!