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Nine hundred and sixtieth chapters worthwhile trip

"Um?"

Lin Fan was just about to continue the transaction with the old man in sackcloth when he was interrupted by the swordsman's words.

He turned back to look at the swordsman, his eyes shining brightly.

The swordsman's eyes were lowered and his face was expressionless. He looked at Lin Fan calmly and said again: "You have broken the rules by using force in Linglong Pavilion. Leave!"

Although the voice was not high, it carried an unquestionable tone.

Lin Fan frowned and said: "It was the ancient whale that made the move first, I was just passively defending."

"No matter the reason, using force is using force. Leave!" the swordsman said in a cold voice.

Lin Fan was not happy at that time and asked: "Why!?"

"This is the rule!"

"Rules?" Lin Fan sneered, looked sideways at the swordsman, and said slowly: "Rules are meant to be broken!"

Hearing this, the swordsman's expression suddenly changed, his arm trembled slightly, and the blue long sword in his hand made a buzzing sound. The sword light on the sword was much stronger than before.

"Your Excellency is very arrogant, but I don't know if you have the strength to match your arrogance."

As the swordsman spoke, the momentum on his body was like an erupting volcano, rising to the extreme in an instant. The sharp sword energy all around his body seemed to be calm and locked in place at this moment, just like soldiers who had received orders.

In the space where Lin Fan was, as long as the swordsman made a thought, the sword energy would roar out instantly and drown Lin Fan.

Lin Fan looked at the swordsman without giving in, but he did not increase his momentum like the swordsman did. Instead, he looked calm and calm, as if he did not take the opponent seriously at all.

Well, in fact, Lin Fan really didn't need to take him seriously.

Although this swordsman has a condensed realm, sharp sword intent, and extremely strong strength. It can be said that there are few opponents in the Dongxuan realm, but for Lin Fan, it is still not enough.

It's not enough to say anything speculative.

The atmosphere on the field instantly became tense.

Everyone around him moved away from Lin Fan's location, for fear of being harmed.

Qi Shanfeng was among the crowd, looking at Lin Fan anxiously.

He was not worried about something happening to Lin Fan, he was worried about Linglong Mansion. With Lin Fan's strength and character, if Linglong Mansion really didn't give in, he might really pick on the entire Linglong Mansion.

Moreover, Lin Fan's current network of contacts is not weaker than that of Linglong Mansion. Not to mention anything else, Feifan Pharmaceutical alone has tied the entire ancient martial arts world to Lin Fan's warship, including all the major sects and families in the ancient martial arts world.

, all of them are Lin Fan’s big customers.

"Lao Qi, isn't that the junior of your family?" At this time, someone whispered in front of Qi Shanfeng: "This young man is so ignorant that he dares to confront the strong men of Linglong Mansion. Lao Qi, hurry up

Call him down before the situation gets out of hand."

Qi Shanfeng smiled bitterly.

If he was really a junior in his family, it would be easy to talk about it, it would just be a matter of one sentence.

The problem is that Lin Fan is not a junior in his family.

On the field.

Lin Fan stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the swordsman calmly. The sword in the swordsman's hand trembled slightly as he stared at Lin Fan with a cold light in his eyes.

The swordsman almost forgot when was the last time someone made trouble at the Yibao Conference. He only remembered that he seemed to have killed a vampire and a bear, all with just one sword attack. It must have been a long time interval,

So much so that some people have forgotten themselves, their swords, and the fear of being dominated, and they actually dare to challenge the authority of Linglong Mansion!

Forget it, just give him a sword.

Thinking of this, the swordsman's eyes became sharper and he was ready to take action.

But at this time.

Another figure swept out of the small building and came into the air.

It was the lord of Linglong Mansion who granted him the title of Yu Xiu.

"Xuan'an, step back." Feng Yuxiu glanced at the swordsman and said without any doubt.

The swordsman was slightly startled, but he did not disobey Feng Yuxiu's order, sheathed his sword and retreated.

Feng Yuxiu looked at Lin Fan, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, showed a smile, and said: "I already know the whole story, and it is not your responsibility. There is no need for you to leave."

Lin Fan nodded and said nothing.

Feng Yuxiu took a deep look at Lin Fan, with something strange in his eyes. Then he looked around and said loudly: "Everyone, there was a little incident just now. It has been dealt with now. The Yibao Conference will continue.

, I wish you all the best."

After saying that, Feng Yuxiu disappeared into the air.

The swordsman Xuan An looked back at Lin Fan and disappeared in a flash.

After a brief period of silence, the venue became noisy and lively again.

Although everyone expressed doubts about Feng Yuxiu letting Lin Fan go so easily, they did not pay too much attention because their main focus was on this Yibao Conference.

The old man in sackcloth hesitated for a moment, then came to Lin Fan, presented Tie Gupada with both hands, and said: "Sir, this is what you want, we can trade it now."

Lin Fan looked at the old man in sackcloth and asked jokingly: "Why, you didn't test the effect of Fushou Pill?"

The old man in sackcloth smiled bitterly and said: "As your Excellency, I naturally disdain to tell lies. If you say 20 years, it will be 20 years. I can trust you."

Lin Fan snorted coldly in his heart, I believe you, you are a bad old man and you are very smart.

This old man in linen clothes clearly saw that Linglong Mansion was giving Lin Fan face, so he was unwilling to offend Lin Fan.

You must know that in the forty-eighth Yibao Conference before this, all those who caused trouble were violently suppressed. The lightest ones were expelled, and the most serious ones were of course blood spilled on the spot. However, Lin Fan was fine. Even from just now

There were some signs of goodwill in Feng Yuxiu's attitude, which showed that Lin Fan was a person that even Linglong Mansion feared. The old man in sackcloth had seen through this, so he traded with Lin Fan so happily.

As for the specific effect of Fushou Dan, it is no longer important. Even if this Fushou Dan has no effect, the old man can only choose to trade.

However, Lin Fan didn't care about this. He gave the longevity pill and a ninth-level martial arts to the old man, and got the iron knot from his hand.

The face of the old man in sackcloth instantly showed ecstasy, because the super ninth-level martial arts that Lin Fan gave him had far exceeded his expectations.

powerful.

Very powerful.

This martial art has refreshed the old man Mai's understanding of martial arts.

He was even confident that if he could master this martial art, he would be able to defeat enemies of a slightly higher level.

"Thank you."

The old man in sackcloth nodded to Lin Fan, then turned and left.

He walked directly out of Linglong Pavilion.

He had gained enough today, so he left the show early and couldn't wait to delve into that super ninth-level martial arts.

Of course, there is also Fushou Dan.

After the sackcloth old man left, Lin Fan weighed the iron lumps in his hands, and a deep smile appeared on his face.

It's a worthwhile trip.


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