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In contrast, Lin Fan, blood forging training and Qi and Blood martial skill Blood Rupture Fist complement each other, and the formable power doubles.

Therefore, even if Lin Fan is not a sudden attack, Long Ao is not an opponent.

Long ago, he still fell into the ground with a punch, Long Ao was embarrassed. Not ashamed.

Including the 2 male disciples who bet on Long Ao to win, they are also ashamed of being beaten.

Betting on silver is the second best. Their Elite Disciple is not worse than the silver taels, but the face is the major event.

At this time, they all hoped that Long Ao got up quickly, fiercely fought back, knocked down Lin Fan, and saved his face,

Long Ao also has this kind of psychology, so at this time, he tried his best to endure the pain of the fist injury, struggling to rebound from the ground, and flew fiercely towards Lin Fan.

However, Lin Fan did not block the situation or avoid the flash, so he stood still, and even now, his hands were still behind his back.

After trying out the strength of Long Ao, Lin Fan sneered and shook his head. Disdainful.

Seeing Lin Fan not evasive, shaking his head with a negative hand and sneer, everyone thought he was pretending, and they didn't know how he would meet Long Ao's full punch next.

Lin Fan’s performance made Long Ao even more angry and hateful. At this time, he couldn’t wait to smash Lin Fan’s face, so this fist hit his face.

Unexpectedly, just when he was about to hit his punch, Lin Fan twisted his head and then slammed forward. He actually used his head to pick up Long Ao's full-strength punch.

Just when everyone felt the scalp numb, with a bang, Long Ao's body turned upside down, and finally fell heavily, with blood overflowing from his hands.

On the other hand, Lin Fan is still standing still,

Long Ao's punch did not interfere with him in the slightest.

Lin Fan stared at the battered and exhausted Long Ao on the ground and shook his head, "I thought you could do a few tricks with me, but I didn't expect you to be so weak, which disappointed me."

Everyone’s faces are wry smiles,

Indeed, this is a pretense, but it is true.

Long Ao, in front of Lin Fan, is so weak.

Long Yao was unwilling to do so, he clenched the teeth, climbed up from the ground again, and leaped towards Lin Fan,

Lin Fan still stayed still, and when he got close, his shoulders swayed, and he slammed into Long Ao, who slammed, Barbaric Ox Force exploded again.

The Barbaric Ox Force of Great Perfection was unstoppable and knocked Long Ao away.

Long Ao fell out of spits out blood. His complexion instantly became pale.

Whether it is terrifying or not, it is shameless to lose, it must be just a small contest, and few people know it.

However, Long Ao's defeat was so terrible, looking like that, his strength is simply not enough in front of Lin Fan.

At this time, everyone was surprised. Is Long Ao’s cultivation base mixed with too much water or Lin Fan has hidden the cultivation base?

After falling to the ground this time, Long Ao took a long time to get up from the ground. He stared at Lin Fan with a grudge, his eyes were red and his eyes were about to split.

Then he desperately pounced on Lin Fan again,

Lin Fan smiled playfully, shook his head and said, "Come on, save some energy for me to clean the room, I'm still waiting to live,"

Before he rushed forward, Song Qingming lunged forward, stopped him, and persuaded, "Long Ao, if you lose, if you continue to fight, you will die."

"I didn't lose! I didn't admit defeat!" Long Ao shouted, embarrassed.

"You don't even have the courage to admit defeat, are you still a man?" Song Qingming said.

Long Ao calmed down, but still looked unwilling. He glanced at Lin Fan with a bitter look, and said, "Boy, wait for me, Laozi will make you look good," then pushed Song Qingming away, turned and walked outside.

"Wait." Lin Fan said.

Long Ao stopped and stared at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan said, "Clean up, and then climb out from here."

Long Ao squinted his eyes, pupil shrink and said, "What if I don't?"

"If you lose the battle, do you still lose your character?" Lin Fan asked, "If you refuse, I will let the entire Ocean Sky Gang know your Long Ao character."

Hearing this, Long Ao drooped his head, then, packed his luggage, and after finishing packing, he reluctantly cleaned the room.

He can to have no shame, but his Uncle Long Guangyou is a person who wants face. Long Guangyou often teaches him to take care of his face. A real man can lose, but he can’t lose his demeanor. He doesn’t want to shame Uncle.

After cleaning, he looked towards Lin Fan, gritted his teeth and said, "All right?"

Lin Fan nodded.

Long Ao walked out,

"Stop," Lin Fan said, "crawl out."

Long Ao almost vomited blood in anger, but still lay on the ground and crawled out.

This is a gambling agreement between Lin Fan and Long Ao. If you agree to bet you must accept to lose, Song Qingming, the housekeeper, can’t say anything.

The other four disciplines looked at Long Ao, who was always arrogant, crawling out like a dog. They all felt unreal.

After this incident, Long boo fell silent. I have been practicing in the house and rarely go out.

He cited this as the extraordinary shame and humiliation of life, and he could no longer lift his head in front of the same sect.

And Lin Fan found out that Long Ao's Uncle Long Guangyou is Patrol house's Constable, so he took extra care.

Elite Disciple also has to do tasks. The benefits distributed by the gang can only be needed for life training. If you want to get more training resources and want to make a lot of money, you can only do tasks.

Tasks are divided into free tasks and mandatory tasks,

After the death of Son of Ghost Dao, Qingyang County settled down, and there was no mandatory task release.

Lin Fan is not bad for money, and he doesn't do any free tasks.

During this time, he was thinking about how to get a more brilliant martial skill from Ding Haitian.

As a Sect Leader Direct Disciple, Lin Fan didn't find it helpful to his training except for better treatment.

As the supreme leader of Ocean Sky Gang, Ding Haitian is Sees The Head Of The Divine Dragon But Not The Tail,

After Lin Fan walked into Ding Haitian’s seat, I only met him once.

That day, it was very late, Lin Fan was going to bed, Ding Haitian appeared and disappear unpredictably in Lin Fan's house. Lin Fan was shocked, thinking it was a ghost.

Lin Fan didn't expect Ding Haitian to come to this point, so he was a little bit at a loss.

Ding Haitian hurriedly jumped off the bed to salute, but Ding Haitian didn't stand on the shelf, just waved Lin Fan, and then paced around the room,

He has arrived at the situation of Inner cultivation "Condensing Spirit", his eyes are gleaming, the inner content of the baleful qi between his eyebrows, he is not angry, and he has looked around for a while.

"Tell Sect Leader Master, the habit of living," Lin Fan said.

"Well, I heard that you did a fight with someone as soon as you came," Ding Haitian looked towards Lin Fan, with no blame in his eyes. On the contrary, he had several points of praise.

"Yes, then Long Ao took the initiative to provoke me. I think if I don't fiercely teach him a meal, I will definitely shame Sect Leader Master."

"Hahahaha..." Ding Haitian smiled, then said something that subverted Lin Fan 3's view, "Yes, you are doing right. Continue to carry forward."

Talking, he turned and walked away, throwing a sentence, "I'm gone, you have a good rest."

"Hey? Master, you..." Lin Fan wanted to ask you not to pass me a set of martial skills? But when he saw him walking without looking back, he didn't say anything,

He thought that if Ding Haitian wanted to pass on his martial skill, it would have been passed on long ago.

At the moment, I was a little disappointed.

The next day, he found another Sect Leader Direct Disciple and asked him about martial skill inheritance,

That discipline's name is Wang Xian.

Lin Fan asked, "Senior Brother Wang Xian, have you been in the seat of the Sect Leader Master for a year? Master, how many sets of martial skills did you pass?"

Wang Xian was asked the unfathomable mystery, looked at Lin Fan, and did not answer the question "Lin Fan, Sect Leader Master passed on your martial skill?"

Lin Fan said, "No."

Wang Xian said with relief, "Uh. That's right."

Lin Fan said, "Senior Brother Wang Xian, this is not right. I have come to half a month, Master, why not pass me a martial skill?"

Wang Xian spread his hands with frustration, "You ask me, who do I ask? I have been in his old man's seat for more than a year. I haven't even seen him in the face."

"No, no, Senior Brother Wang Xian, this, how is this possible?" Lin Fan felt incredible.

"Why, Lin Fan Junior Brother, Sect Leader Master came to see you?" Wang Xian's face showed a hint of jealousy.

Hearing this, Lin Fan suddenly understood why Ding Haitian had come to see him at night, so he hurriedly said, "Uh, no."


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