I Don’t Want To Go Against The Sky

The first thing Lin Fan did when he woke up was not to check the situation outside, but to check the little assistant's anger.

Rage points: 7757.

Not very happy.

When I watched it last night, it was also 7757. I kept them alive overnight, just to see if they still have potential, or if they can cooperate with each other.

pity.

If the other party doesn't cherish it, there's nothing he can do about it.

"Cousin, did you sleep well last night?" Zhou Zhongmao asked.

He practiced all night, and he was very energetic. When he reached his level, he practiced the profound mental method, which was like absorbing the spiritual energy of the world, and he was able to continuously strengthen himself, so as to achieve bigu.

"It's okay, but it's not as comfortable as sleeping at home." Lin Fan said.

That's true, if it wasn't for his father insisting that he come out, he would have thought of coming out to suffer if his brain was so funny.

What Martial Dao Mountain, in his opinion, is a broken place, how happy it is in Youcheng, is the life of a rich man unimaginable to ordinary people?

Outside, Yuan Tianchu and Liang Yongqi were muttering, but they didn't know what they were talking about.

Unexpectedly, the two people who didn't like to see each other very much in Youcheng could actually talk to each other now.

certainly.

If he knew that Yuan Tianchu's private treasury was discovered by Liang Yongqi and threatened to divide it in half, he probably wouldn't think so.

The station is very quiet.

Even if someone came last night, seeing the situation inside the house, they turned around and left in fright, not daring to stay here.

When I opened the door, I saw a group of people lying on the ground crying.

Lin Fan looked at the situation below from the attic, "These guys deserve death."

"Brother Lin, they really deserve to die." Yuan Tianchu said.

In his opinion, to be safe, these people must be killed. If they are not killed, it will be a disaster. With so many eyes seeing their true colors, if they let the tiger go back to the mountain and mobilize all the troops, the consequences will be disastrous.

Based on what he knew about Lin Fan, how could such a smart and ruthless person not know the connection.

So what he said was not a suggestion, but a reminder.

Just in case Lin Fan woke up in the morning and his mind was a little confused, and he let him go in a moment of soft heart.

Liang Yongqi looked at Yuan Tianchu, he was so cheap, he bragged to himself last night, and now that the bull is broken, he still wants to make up the knife to make the bull that he has blown perfect, which is a bit insidious.

"Cousin, what he said makes sense." Zhou Zhongmao agrees with Yuan Tianchu's words, and they must all be killed.

He would not leave any danger behind and threaten his cousin.

"Anything you want, but cousin, we're going out, and we have limited silver on us. With two more mouths, the expenses will be high. Go and see if these guys have any money." Lin Fan said.

When Yuan Tianchu heard this, he complained wildly in his heart.

Are you still human?

Silver is limited? Those silver coins are all their good, obviously it is the money of the two of us supporting the three of you, how come you say this meaning has changed.

Zhou Zhongmao left with killing intent.

Mao Yin and the others were in pain all night, and his face was extremely pale, especially after one of his palms was crushed by Lin Fan, he had been bleeding continuously. If he hadn't been a little cultivated, he might have bled dry long ago.

Zhou Zhongmao ripped Mao Yin's clothes rudely, just like molesting a little woman.

Mao Yin is very wronged, you are a devil, I am already like this, you are still so rough, it is really a dog.

Broken silver fell to the ground.

No, only a few dozen taels.

It's really too poor, and the poor are a bit unbearable to look at.

"King Wutong will not let you go." Mao Yin glared.

He never thought that he would have such an encounter.

The prestige of Wutong King can't restrain these young people. Is it because Wutong King can't lift a knife, or you already want to go against the sky.

boom!

Zhou Zhongmao's palm shattered Mao Yin's heart.

Mao Yin blushed and looked at Zhou Zhongmao in disbelief, as if he didn't expect the other party to actually make a move.

Lin Fan was very calm.

Although my cousin's methods are quite vicious, what are these guys doing at night?

sleeping?

They didn't even provide any anger points, and keeping them was a waste of air. They were obviously given a chance to pay for their lives, but no one cherished them.

Yuan Tianchu looked at Liang Yongqi with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

Did you see what I said?

Let me just say it, his surname Lin will definitely kill these guys, I didn't lie to you last night, now you believe it.

certainly.

He always believed that Wutong King's minions must be more than these people, and there must be others hiding around.

Just who the hell?

Where did those guys go last night? They still thought they were not as good as Zhou Zhongmao, so they ran all night and didn't even save their own family members.

Liang Yongqi was shocked.

He really didn't expect Yuan Tianchu to guess right, only this guy can guess right, it's scary, really scary.

Yuan Tianchu didn't say a word of nonsense, he witnessed everything that happened before his eyes.

The wages of avarice is death.

Money is indeed the chief of all evils.

Lin Fan's methods were gradually exposed, and his true nature was also quietly surfaced. At this moment, who would have thought of exploiting the wealth of Wutong King's subordinates? Most people really can't think of it, and they must leave after killing.

But he not only killed, but also confiscated people's money.

The shopkeeper of the inn shrank on the counter, trembling all over, and occasionally raised his head to look at the scene outside, but the scene in front of him was too scary, so he shrank his head tremblingly, not daring to show his face.

Zhou Zhongmao decisively killed all the Wutong King's forbidden army here, and then came to his cousin.

"Cousin, the total is only four hundred taels."

Lin Fan shook his head, he didn't expect these people to be so poor, but forget it, something is better than nothing.

"Go, hurry up."

He didn't take things here to heart at all.

Just a little thing that happened on the way.

When passing by the counter, Lin Fan took out the silver taels and threw them to the shopkeeper, and even gave some more, "Remember to collect the corpse."

The shopkeeper nodded in fear.

After Lin Fan and the others left, the inn was completely quiet.

The shopkeeper came to Mao Yin and looked at the miserable death with a sad expression.

"Don't blame my brother for not saving you. The opponent's strength is too terrifying. I just protect myself. If you also treat me as a brother, you will definitely understand why I don't save you."

"If you insist on me desperately trying to save you, then you don't consider me a brother."

Yuan Tianchu's guess was correct.

King Wutong does have backhands.

The original owner of this inn was killed by him.

And he is impersonating.

I wanted to cooperate with the outside world to kill Yang Wu and others, but I didn't expect an accident, which led to the failure of the operation.

The strength shown by Zhou Zhongmao is really amazing.

So he was obedient in front of the shopkeeper, not daring to show any false appearance.

He didn't dare to reveal his true identity until Lin Fan and others left.

"My lord, now that things are like this, shall we go back?" The person who played the role of Xiao Er was also from Wutong Wang, he didn't really want to go back, the mission failed, and the defeat was so tragic, he would die if he went back.

It's better to just pretend to be dead, and change your name and surname from now on to continue living.

"If you don't go back, go and pack your things, we'll leave right away," said the shopkeeper.

Xiao Er turned around, but suddenly, with a puff, something pierced her back.

"You..." Xiao Er's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe it.

The shopkeeper drew his knife and sneered, "As long as I live, you can accompany them with a secret. One more person who knows the truth will be more dangerous."