Pu Yuancheng was standing next to him, a little surprised.

He originally thought that Lin Fan and Han Lingfeng were brothers, but he thought that the relationship between them was good.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the two of them competed in such a battle.

At this moment, Zhang Yangjia, not far away, walked out wearing a robe of the leader. He had a faint smile on his face, with his hands behind his back, and from a distance, he laughed loudly: "Lin Fan, it's not good that you are so aggressive when you come to the door, right?"

"President Zhang." Lin Fan was not surprised to see Zhang Yangjia. He smiled and said, "Didn't he say that President Zhang is not here?"

"I heard that I came to Zhengyi, as the master, I will naturally come back and receive you well." Zhang Yangjia said.

Of course, Zhang Yangjia did not leave Zhengyi School.

When he heard that Lin Fan was coming, he asked Han Lingfeng to come to receive Lin Fan. The reason was quite simple.

Lin Fan came this time without a doubt for the thousand-year-old ice fruit.

This thousand-year-old ice fruit is extremely precious, even more precious than the immortal fruit.

After all, this thousand-year-old ice fruit has some effect on him, who can understand the peak of the fairyland.

He also knew the skills of Lin Fan, which was so lazy to bother with Lin Fan.

He asked Han Lingfeng to come and receive him, saying that he would be fine if he was not in Zhengyi.

He also kept observing it secretly, but unexpectedly Lin Fan turned his back and said nothing but threatening.

"Since Master Zhang is here, that's even better." Lin Fan said: "The thousand-year-old ice fruit was entrusted by Tianjimen to help me find it."

"Is that true?" Zhang Yangjia laughed and said, "This is a coincidence. My subordinates had accidentally discovered the thousand-year-old ice fruit before, and then snatched it back. Unexpectedly, it was Lin Fan's relationship with you and me. This really caused the Dragon King Temple to rush into the flood."

No matter how unhappy Zhang Yangjia felt in his heart, the way he treated Xi Leyao before was not used on Lin Fan.

Lin Fan’s current identity and power are no longer comparable to those in the past.

Just the weight of Xi Leyao's little girl movies, Zhang Yangjia really doesn't like it.

But Lin Fan is different.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Yes, Master Zhang is right. Since that's the case, please return the thousand-year-old ice fruit to me. I'm grateful."

Pu Yuancheng stood aside with a strange look on his face.

Isn’t it always circulating in the outside world that Lin Fan and Zhang Yangjia have a disagreement?

Zhang Yangjia said, "Brother Lin, you don't know that this thing is not easy to make. It has caused many elite subordinates to be killed or injured by my Quanzhen Sect. If I gave it to Brother Lin like this, I'm afraid that my subordinates will have a lot of gossip."

Lin Fan secretly scolded Zhang Yangjia, the bastard, who was obviously snatched from the Tianji Sect.

Now I can still say such words.

"President Zhang, I must get this thing." Lin Fan frowned and said, "If Master Zhang has any conditions, you can tell me."

Zhang Yangjia said: "If other people need this thing, I might give it some conditions and give it to me, but Lin Fan, just the relationship between you and me, hehe."

The meaning of his words is naturally self-evident. He said, "Impossible!"

"Okay, Brother Lin, don't be bothered by these things. Just a thousand-year-old ice fruit will not ruin our friendship." Zhang Yangjia said with a hypocritical look on his face: "Elder Han, prepare a good room for Brother Lin and let him rest well."

"No need." Lin Fan turned around and said to Pu Yuancheng: "Let's go."

"Yes." Pu Yuancheng nodded.

"Not cowardly." Zhang Yangjia held his hands behind his back and watched Lin Fan and Pu Yuancheng leave. He sneered in his heart.

Lin Fan really thought that if he had some power now, he would be afraid that he would not succeed?

...

Soon, Lin Fan and Pu Yuancheng drove away from Zhengyi Sect. Lin Fan's face was solemn, and soon the car drove to a small town.

After the car stopped, Pu Yuancheng suddenly said to Lin Fan: "Sir Lin, otherwise you can rest in this small town for a while. I remember there is still something to do. What if you wait for me for a while?"

"Are you in a hurry to go back to the Three Fist Sect?" Lin Fan asked.

Pu Yuancheng said: "This matter is also very important."

Lin Fan thought about it carefully, nodded slightly, found a hotel casually, and left a contact information with Pu Yuancheng: "I'll stay here and wait for you."

"Yeah." Pu Yuancheng nodded: "I'll try to come back before dark."

After saying that, Pu Yuancheng quickly left.

Lin Fan opened a room in this hotel to stay.

Lin Fan sat in the hotel, meditated cross-legged and started practicing, and time passed by little by little.

Soon, the sky outside became fainter.

Lin Fan glanced out the window and slowly waited.

His cell phone suddenly rang, and he picked it up and saw that it was Pu Yuancheng called.

Lin Fan answered the phone, and Pu Yuancheng on the other side said weakly: "Sir Lin, which room are you in?"

"Room No. 305." Lin Fan said: "You just come up."

"yes."

Not long after, a knock came from Lin Fan's door.

Lin Fan opened the door, but unexpectedly Pu Yuancheng stood at the door with blood.

He gasped, with countless scars all over his body.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Fan looked shocked.

At this time, Pu Yuancheng took out a box from his arms: "Mr. Lin, do you think this is the thousand-year-old ice fruit you want?"

Lin Fan was stunned. He took the box and opened it. The exquisite sandalwood box contained a cold spirit fruit.

"How did you get it?" Lin Fan said in a daze, "No, with your strength, how did you get it?"

"I just sneaked back to Zhengyi Sect, and then sneaked into Zhang Yangjia's study and found this thing." Pu Yuancheng gasped and said, "It's just that when I left, I was discovered and injured like this."

When Lin Fan heard this, he was shocked. This guy could actually sneak into Zhengyi Sect and take out this thing.

And after being discovered, he was still able to escape.

You know, he is just a second-grade realm.

With such strength, being able to escape alive from the Quanzhen Sect is definitely not just luck.

This guy is a talent!

Lin Fan's gaze at Pu Yuancheng had already changed a little.

You should know that a person's strength can gradually improve with cultivation or various geniuses.

But abilities are extremely rare, and such talents are hard to come by.

"Thank you." Lin Fan said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!