"How is it possible? Who are you and what kind of aristocratic family are you?" The young man surnamed Bai took a deep breath and introduced himself: "I am Bai Jingyun from the Bai family!"

When talking about the Bai family, the boy surnamed Bai gradually faded from his previous shock. He thought of the strength of their Bai family and felt a little relieved.

"My name is Lin Fan, I am not from your aristocratic family." Lin Fan replied.

Bai Jingyun's face showed a look of shock, and then he asked carefully: "Which sect are you from?"

Bai Jingyun did not dare to be careless at all with a stick of incense to remove the demons that he could not deal with. Although the Bai family was powerful, he did not dare to provoke sects easily. Even if any sect was lonely, it was not something that aristocratic family like their Bai family could afford to offend.

Lin Fan continued to shake his head: "Don't think too much, I just learned a little three-legged cat kung fu with my master."

Bai Jingyun naturally didn't believe it. If he had such strength, if he was not from a sect, he would probably be from a noble family. This person is worthy of being a fellow!

Bai Jingyun changed his arrogant attitude before, and he could win over some relationships, saying, "Brother Lin Fan is really amazing, he is about the same age as me, but he can easily drive away the demonic ghost just now."

"It's not that I'm too strong, but that you're too weak." Lin Fan said seriously.

Bai Jingyun's eyes trembled a few times, took a deep breath. Although he was a little angry, he didn't dare to confess easily before he could figure out Lin Fan's background: "Since the matter has been finished, then say goodbye."

After saying that, Bai Jingyun turned around and walked out without looking back.

Lin Fan looked at his back and shook his head slightly. He didn't mean to humiliate him, but this guy is indeed poor enough. Could it be that Lin Fan even made him praise him?

A first-class lay Buddhist can't even deal with a poor little demon.

"Little kid, no, Master Lin is really powerful." Du Yu was even more shocked. Unexpectedly, a student who was following him on the street could deal with evil spirits.

And it is even stronger than the people from the Bai family.

Lin Fan didn't know the Bai family, but Du Yu knew that in the area around Qing City, there were four Yin and Yang families, and none of these Yin and Yang families were easy to mess with.

One of them, as long as they become lay Buddhists, they have "supernatural powers" and have connections. I don't know how many times higher than a wealthy businessman like the Du family.

This time, the Du family spent a lot of money to invite Bai Jingyun. Lin Fan, who was about the same age as Bai Jingyun, was much stronger than him.

Du Yu and Bai Jingyun thought about it, thinking that Lin Fan might be from that big family.

Du Yu also lost his previous contempt and even his attitude towards Lin Fan was even more respectful than Bai Jingyun before.

Lin Fan blinked at Du Yu without saying anything. Du Yu then slapped his forehead: "Look at me, this is the hard work of the little master this trip."

Looking at the cash handed over by Du Yu, 50,000 yuan in cash.

Lin Fan's eyes lit up, he took the money and said with a smile: "Thank you, I'll remember to call me such good things when I look back."

"Forehead."

Du Yu was stunned when he saw Lin Fan's happy appearance. You know, disciples of aristocratic families like Bai Jingyun took money indifferently.

Lin Fan, regardless of what Du Yu thought, put the money carefully in his bag: "Let's go first."

"Okay, I'll give you a gift." Du Yu came to his senses and asked the driver to drive Lin Fan home.

Along the way, Lin Fan hummed a small song and looked out the car window. This man was much more generous than that of the old bastard Xuan Daozi.

He gave him 50,000 yuan when dealing with a poor little demon. You know, he worked hard with Xuan Daozi for a year, and promised him one million yuan and donated it to him.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan couldn't help but curse, "If that bastard is still alive, he will definitely come to him and beat him up."

Fifty thousand yuan is enough for him to spend a long time.

Lin Fan returned home, put the money down, cooked a bowl of noodles, ate it casually, went to bed, meditated, and practiced the internal skills and mental methods.

In the Yin and Yang realm, there are monks who can help the world, Taoist priests who are dedicated to the Tao, families and sects in the secular world, and demon hunters who run around for money.

Lin Fan is different. He is the almost extinct Onmyoji.

This Onmyoji is not the third-rate guy in the island country. In ancient times, Onmyoji was a general term for the people of the Shushan Sword Sect.

Whether it is Quanzhen Sect or Quanzhen Sect, it is far from comparable to the Shushan Sword Sect in ancient times.

After Xuan Daozi was expelled from the master's sect, he accidentally obtained a nearly extinct Shushan Sword Sect's technique, the sword-killing technique.

Unfortunately, Xuan Daozi was stupid and could not learn it for a long time. He coaxed and deceived Lin Fan away because he saw that Lin Fan's talent was a good material for learning the sword-controlled sword.

After meditating for a while, Lin Fan opened his eyes and slowly let out a breath. After practicing the internal skills of the sword-rewarding technique in his body, he can make people feel refreshed.

Of course, what he learned was not only the sword-killing technique, but also the skills of the Quanzhen Sect.

The powerful sword immortals of the Shushan Sword Sect were all those who were admired by the Zhengyi Sect and Quanzhen Sect in ancient times, but later, for some reason, the powerful sword immortals of the Shushan Sword Sect suddenly disappeared.

The mysterious martial arts of Shushan Sword Sect also disappeared.

In history, any martial arts of the Shushan Sword Sect will cause a bloody storm.

The Sword Rewarding Skill is already one of the most essential techniques of the Shushan Sword Sect. If people know, Lin Fan will not have the chance to practice with peace of mind like this.

Lin Fan thought about this and looked out the window. He didn't know when he could step onto the Quanzhen Sect and trampled all the guys who looked down on Xuan Daozi and fulfilled his last wish.

But no matter how difficult it was, it did not shake Lin Fan's determination at all.

"Go to bed early!"

Lin Fan turned off the lights and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next morning, Lin Fan woke up. He took his schoolbag and went downstairs to take a bus toward the school.

After arriving at the school gate, Lin Fan bought two buns, threw them in his mouth, and walked towards the school gate. As soon as he arrived at the school gate, Xu Dong yawned and stood at the door.

"Brother Fan!" Xu Dong saw Lin Fan coming and hurriedly raised his hand to greet him.

Lin Fan asked: "What are you doing standing at this door, don't you go in?"

Xu Dong: "Wait for you, so as not to be blocked by Wang Zhengwei and other guys. I asked in private. Wang Zhengwei has already found someone in private, and he is not from our school..."

"Don't worry, even if I'm blocked, it's useless for you here." Lin Fan said with a smile.

Xu Dong said indignantly: "That's wrong. I can't beat them. I can call you an ambulance."
Chapter completed!