Mr. Lin looked at his grandson's embarrassed appearance and was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
At this time, Lin Xiong was wrapped like a rice dumpling and couldn't be more miserable.
Mr. Lin felt distressed and angry at the same time. This Tang Fan was so disrespectful to himself!
Lin Xiong wailed: "Grandpa, my hand is broken and my shoulder is broken. It hurts so much..."
"I usually ask you to practice well, but you don't listen!"
Mr. Lin sat beside the bed and said with a gloomy face.
Lin Xiong felt happy. He knew that as long as his grandfather said this, it would mean that he would not be blamed.
He said aggrievedly: "I just want to sleep with his sister-in-law, but he is too cruel! What kind of woman have I not slept with in the capital..."
"This Tang Fan is indeed too much!"
Mr. Lin usually loves Lin Xiong the most, but this is the first time he has seen his grandson suffer such great injustice.
He doesn't care about right or wrong, he only knows that hurting his grandson is not okay!
"Grandpa, I'm going to kill him, kill him!"
Lin Xiong roared with all his strength.
Mr. Lin said: "This matter is not as easy as you think. Tang Fan is also an official now and has a good relationship with Mr. Hu. We cannot kill him in public."
"What should we do?"
"We have to find another way. This Tang Fan can't be kept. Sooner or later he will be a disaster!"
"Grandpa, why don't we attack the people around him, such as kidnapping Mo Yan and forcing him into my trap!"
"You recover from your injuries first, and revenge is not urgent. By the way, don't tell your father about this, and don't disturb his practice. Others must also keep it a secret!"
"Why?"
"Don't you feel embarrassed?"
"oh……"
Mr. Lin continued: "Also, during this period of time, you must study Tang Fan carefully. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle. There should be a lot of secrets in this kid!"
Lin Xiong agreed and then said: "Thanks to Zhou Jie this time, otherwise I might have been killed by Tang Fan!"
"Zhou Jie? Is this the Young Master Jinfeng of the Five Immortals Sect you are talking about?"
"Well, it was him. It was he who entangled Tang Fan so that I had a chance to escape..."
Mr. Lin nodded with satisfaction and said: "Let him come to see me when he has time. You should make more friends with young talents like this in the world."
Lin Xiong was overjoyed and immediately said: "Grandpa, it's not that I don't like to practice, nor am I lazy. I just feel that people who do great things may not do everything by themselves. I have to spend more time making friends. When I take over in the future,
When I’m at home, someone will take care of things for me!”
Look at what this kid can do, he actually wants to take over from Mr. Lin!
Mr. Lin was completely fooled by his grandson's words and nodded: "Grandpa is very pleased that you think so. Just do whatever you want, I support you!"
"Thank you, grandpa. Don't worry, I won't embarrass the Lin family!"
"You are my grandson. If Tang Fan beats you, I will definitely settle the score with him!"
Mr. Lin snorted coldly. He had been in a high position for a long time and had an aura of arrogance.
At this time, Lin Xiong's phone rang. He looked at the display and said, "Grandpa, this is Zhou Jie."
"Just in time, you asked him to come over to see me..."
Lin Xiong immediately answered the phone and asked Zhou Jie to come to the hospital to find him.
…
Tang Fan brought the Mo Yan sisters back to the villa. Meng Shu waited anxiously at home, but finally felt relieved after seeing them return safely.
Mo Yan introduced her and Mo Xin, and the three of them sat down and chatted.
Tang Fan locked himself in the room and called Dongfang Zhanlong.
The Dongfang family has a strong background in the military, and Tang Fan wants to hear his opinion.
"This matter is indeed a bit tricky..."
After hearing what Tang Fan said, Dongfang Zhanlong couldn't help but worry for him.
"Brother, as long as they don't attack Mo Yan and the others, I'm not afraid."
When Dongfang Zhanlong heard what Tang Fan said, he understood what he meant and thought about it: "I have an idea. You have a good relationship with Mr. Hu. You can handle the matter like this..."
Tang Fan nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "Brother, your method is good!"
"Also, I will let the wind out and say that Sister Mo Yan is my adopted sister from the Eastern War Dragon!"
"Brother, thank you very much!"
Tang Fan was moved for a moment. This would make Lin Xiong even more fearful.
"but……"
Dongfang Zhanlong changed the topic and said: "Although Lin Xiong's cultivation is not very good, his father is not simple. After all... he has been in seclusion for ten years!"
"What...is his father very strong?"
"It is said that he was at the peak of his alchemy at that time and was in seclusion just to attack the Nascent Soul Realm. You should be careful in the future."
After Tang Fan hung up the phone, he was still thinking about Dongfang Zhanlong's words.
Although he offended another powerful enemy, he had no regrets.
Thinking about the Tang family and the Ye family back then, weren't they still stabilized by themselves?
Thinking of this, Tang Fan called Huan Bang again.
"Hello, Mr. Hu!"
"You brat, did you eat honey in your mouth?"
As soon as Huan Bang heard Tang Fan's tone, he knew there was nothing good going on.
"Mr. Hu, this junior misses you and wants to say hello to you..."
"Okay, I still want to live a few more years, but I can't afford it!"
"Mr. Hu, look at you..."
Huan Bang cursed angrily: "If you have something to say, just say it. If you have something to say, say it quickly. What do you want to ask me to do?"
The man is old and the horse is cunning. Huan Bang snorted coldly and had a firm grasp on Tang Fan's thoughts.
"Well... let's not be so direct, okay..."
Tang Fan actually felt a little embarrassed.
"If you are fine, I will die!"
"No, no... Mr. Hu, I do have something to ask you to help me with. It's my girlfriend, the one you met last time..."
"Are you afraid that Lin Xiong will attack her?"
"You...you know?"
"Humph, Mr. Tang, I'm not bragging. Not to mention our little Jiangbei, even what happens in the capital, I will know as soon as possible!"
"Junior, I really admire you, this..."
"Stop talking nonsense, let Mo Yan bring her sister to my place tomorrow..."
"Thank you Mr. Hu!"
Tang Fan hung up the phone with a smile. It was a pleasure to talk to smart people. Without going into details, Huan Bang knew what he was going to do.
However, for the sake of insurance, Tang Fan increased the strength of his protective umbrella and took out his phone to call Zhao Tianxiang.
"Hey, who is looking for Mr. Zhao?"
What came out of the phone was a woman's coquettish voice.
"Well……"
Tang Fan was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say.
"Give me your phone..."
Zhao Tianxiang's lazy voice came from the side.
"Brother Zhao, it's me!"
"Tang Fan, are you okay?"
"I'm not bothering you, am I?"
"I just went in..."
"Well……"
Tang Fan had a black line on his head and thought to himself, look at the young life of this young man, and then look at himself, how miserable he is!
"If you have anything to say, I'm coming out."
Tang Fan felt nauseated again and immediately said: "Brother, I need a favor from you..."
"Hmph, it turns out to be that boy Lin Xiong, you beat him well!"
When Zhao Tianxiang heard that Tang Fan had injured Lin Xiong, he clapped his hands and applauded.
"Brother, do you have a grudge against him?"
"This bastard, relying on his father and grandfather, caused a lot of trouble in Jiangbei this time. I have long disliked him!"
"Brother, I want to beg you..."
"This is easy, I also know Mr. Hu, leave it to me!"
"Then I'm sorry to trouble you..."
"Why are you being polite to me? If there is nothing else, I will give up. I want to strike while the iron is hot..."
Before Tang Fan could reply, Zhao Tianxiang had already hung up the phone in a hurry.
Tang Fan was deeply stimulated, he clenched his fists hard and began to practice hard.
He summoned the Nine Phoenix Divine Fire, took out the spiritual stone, and began to practice the Panshan Sutra.
The body tempering of Panshan Sutra is really abnormal. The stronger one's own strength, the more difficult it becomes.
The pain caused by Tang Fan's body quenching now is a hundred times greater than before the physical foundation was established. It is simply a living torture.
The three women downstairs felt the same way as they listened to Tang Fan's heart-wrenching wails.
It wasn't until late at night that Tang Fan completed a body tempering session.
"boom!"
Before he could finish the exercise, he heard a loud thunder outside the window, lighting up the night sky.
"thunder……"
Tang Fan slowly opened his eyes and murmured to himself: "I don't know if I can integrate this sky thunder into the sea of consciousness..."