Chapter Twenty-Nine: Let's Fight

After Lin Fan left Weicheng, he went all the way north to Yuzhou. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Yuzhou has always been known as a furnace, and it is a hot summer. Lin Fan carried a gun wrapped in a gun cloth on his back and walked on the street, but there was no sweat on his forehead, thanks to Lin Fan's breathing, he breathed and breathed, and did enough circulation in his body, so he was not hot at all.

People come and go, the river is endless, and Yuzhou is a good atmosphere of prosperity.

Because he didn't know the specific location of the Yuzhou Martial Arts Hall, Lin Fan got on the bus to the Yuzhou Martial Arts Hall. Before going to kill Cheng Shan Cheng Shuangyitong's own thoughts, Lin Fan had gone to Zhang Tianlong and wanted to return him with a shot, but he learned that Zhang Tianlong had come to Yuzhou to conduct business and would not return to Jinling in a short time, so Lin Fan was not too troublesome and came to Yuzhou to find Zhang Tianlong. At that time, Zhang Tianlong relied on his secret strength to sneak attack Lin Fan, who only had the strength of seven bulls, and made Lin Fan suffer a big loss. Lin Fan kept it in mind, if he fought openly and lost a move, then forget it. But the despicable behavior of sneak attack made Lin Fan unhappy the most, and between the warriors, it was a life-and-death battle, and he didn't bother to sneak attack. If you make a trick that is called a means and play a sneak attack, that is if there is a problem with people. Lin Fan eats everything, but he doesn't suffer this kind of loss.

Once at the top of the Grandmaster, Lin Fan knew how important it was to have a clear mind. Only when the mind is clear can we practice unhindered. Therefore, Lin Fan wanted to find Zhang Tianlong as soon as possible and solve the grievances last time.

The bus is crowded, and even if the air conditioning is turned on in the bus, it can't stop the heat outside. Lin Fan stood in the corner, but he was not crowded.

"You...... What are you doing!" Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the bus, and the voice was made by a girl in a mid-length skirt, who looked to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old.

Huang Mao, who was stared at by the little girl, looked like a ruffian, and when the girl shouted loudly, she simply put her face in her pocket and shouted justifiably, "What are you doing? What am I doing!?"

As soon as a clear-eyed person saw the bad embryo appearance of Huang Mao, he knew that this Huang Mao must have taken advantage of other girls when the bus turned just now, and the girl was also weak.

According to Lin Fan's temperament, if he didn't see it, he would naturally not care, but if he didn't care when he saw it, he would inevitably leave some thoughts in his heart.

"Hmph! It's really shameful for a big man to take advantage of other girls! Fauber, break his hand for me. When Lin Fan was about to make a move, suddenly, a very well-dressed young man pointed at the yellow hair with one hand, and twisted his head to the middle-aged man beside him.

"Third Young Master, Second Young Master said that after coming out, I won't be nosy. The man who was called Fubo by the boy did not move, but reminded the boy.

"It's all out, don't care about what the second brother said, if you don't do it, then I'll do it!" After speaking, the young man's eyes flashed instantly, and he seemed to be very excited to do it himself.

"Don't, let me do it. Hearing that the young man wanted to do it himself, the middle-aged man thought it would be better to do it himself, at least he was a little measured and wouldn't cause death.

His own young master is a genius who has been cultivated by the family for many years, and at the age of fourteen, he has already reached the strength of the Nine Bulls, and he is fully expected to become a dark martial artist before the age of sixteen. Sixteen-year-old dark martial artist, no one has heard of this martial arts in the past hundred years.

That Huang Mao is an ordinary person, if he beats Huang Mao to death because his young master doesn't have a serious start, and let the people of the martial arts adjudication office add a sum to the crime book, it will really outweigh the losses.

When the accumulation of sins in the crime book reaches a certain limit, the martial arts judgment will send someone to arrest or kill the criminal.

The middle-aged man called Fubo by the teenager sneaked like a snake shadow with one hand and directly grabbed one of Huang Mao's hands.

"Just now, you used this hand to insult this girl, right?" Fu Bo's hand slowly increased, and a cold sweat broke out on the yellow hair's head.

"You...... Don't wronged people! Let me go! There were so many people just now, even if I touched it, it wasn't intentional!" Huang Mao refused to admit that he did it on purpose.

"Fart! I saw you standing on your feet, and when the car turned, you did it on purpose, I couldn't be mistaken!" said the young man firmly, he thought that his eyesight was excellent, and that no one he had ever seen could match him.

"Did you hear that? My young master said that you did it on purpose, so you did it on purpose. A big man, sneaking around to take advantage of other girls, and murdering others? This hand, just the price of your hooliganism. After Fu Bo finished speaking, he pinched it, and suddenly there was a crisp sound, and Huang Mao's hand was directly broken.

"You...... You are a martial artist!" Huang Mao realized that a person who can pinch off a person's hand with one hand is not a martial artist, who else can there be?

"Oh, so what?" replied Fauber faintly.

"Do you have the ability to go to the Yuzhou Martial Arts Hall with me! A martial artist can only bully ordinary people?" Huang Mao was pinched off a hand, but the ruthlessness in his heart was stimulated, not only was he not afraid at this moment, but he also wanted to take revenge on Fu Bo and the nosy boy, so he wanted to anger Fu Bo with such words.

"Yuzhou Martial Arts Hall, right? I just want to go there, but I want to see what you can do to me!" Before Fu Bo could speak, the young man spoke coldly.

Huang Mao's hand bone was broken, and his hand was directly swollen in a big circle, Huang Mao almost endured the pain, and he also wanted to teach the boy and Fu Bo a lesson.

There weren't many people who got off at the Yuzhou Martial Arts Hall, only Huang Mao, the young man, Fu Bo and the silent Lin Fan.

The three of them didn't ask Lin Fan much, after all, they couldn't care where people wanted to go, but Lin Fan was carrying a long piece of cloth wrapped in a cloth behind him, which couldn't help but make people a little concerned.

The young man obviously couldn't stand the instigation of curiosity, and walked directly in front of Lin Fan. "Hey, what are you carrying?"

"What am I carrying, does it have anything to do with you?" Lin Fan's impression of this young man was not bad, so his tone at the moment was not too cold.

"It doesn't matter, but I'm curious, can't you tell me?" the boy was straightforward, and there was no scheming between the lines.

"My name is Lin Xuanji, what's your name?" Lin Fan said suddenly.

"Tang Qianshan, my name. Tang Qianshan replied.

"Third Young Master!" Fu Bo couldn't help but remind him when he heard that Tang Qianshan had told others his name without authorization.

"It's all right, Fauber, this man is not hostile to me. Tang Qianshan smiled at Fu Bo.

Lin Fan was a little surprised, this Tang Qianshan was really extraordinary, not only was his heart empty, but he also had thoughts in his mind and could detect hostility. This is an ability similar to the Grandmaster's Divine Thoughts, although it is far inferior to the Grandmaster Divine Thoughts, but with this kind of mental perception, the possibility of becoming a Grandmaster in the future is more than twice as much as that of ordinary people.

"It's fate, not long ago I also met a person surnamed Tang, who is also from Shuzhong, but I didn't expect to meet another person surnamed Tang in Yuzhou. After speaking, Lin Fan took off the spear, unwrapped the gun cloth, and said, "This is a gun." ā€

Tang Qianshan has seen many magic weapons since he was a child, but none of them can compare to the gun in front of him, this gun gives Tang Qianshan a very special feeling, it seems that a voice in his heart warned him not to touch this gun easily.

"You gun...... It's amazing. Tang Qianshan couldn't help but retract his eyes, he felt that if he looked at it again, he would definitely be tempted to touch it, but his intuition never missed, if he ventured to touch this gun, he would definitely suffer a big loss.

Yes, the overlord gun has taken the lives of thousands of villains, and the cause and effect are so serious. In the words of the Taoist priest, this is the evil soldier, because there are too many people, so they gather qi into evil, and the cause and effect are extremely heavy, and ordinary people touch it, and they will be seriously ill for half a month, and their lives will be difficult to protect. As for why Lin Fan was able to hold this gun, it was all because the souls on this gun were all killed by him, and this evil spirit could not disturb his mind and damage his yin and yang.

"It's fine. Lin Fan smiled and groaned, did not take back the gun, took the gun directly, and followed Huang Mao's butt to the Yuzhou Martial Arts Hall.

"Miscellaneous Lin Xuanji, come to visit the museum today!"

Tang Qianshan's eyes lit up, he didn't expect Lin Fan to come to the pavilion, and when he heard Lin Fan's roar, he signaled Fu Bo not to speak first.

Under Lin Fan's roar, many people immediately came out of the Yuzhou Martial Arts Hall, led by a middle-aged man.

"Visit?" the middle-aged man asked Lin Fan.

"That's right, Bye!"

When the middle-aged man saw that Lin Fan was so young, he regarded Lin Fan as a young man who was not able to measure himself, and he was about to persuade Lin Fan to know himself, but Lin Fan interrupted: "Let's stop fighting, and then speak." ā€

The middle-aged man was a little displeased by Lin Fan's words, and immediately lowered his face, put on a posture, and shouted, "Hong Fist, Li Shuanghe!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them moved in unison, and suddenly, there was an explosion in the air!

(PS: The update is a bit late, sorry.) The officials came to push the family ticket~~~)