"I really want to kill you." The ghost mask said masculine gritted his teeth.

The evil spirit overflowed and had a great murderous intent.

Anger point 999.

It has reached its peak of anger.

Lin Fan stretched out his neck and patted the artery on his neck: "Come on, kill me, cut it with one knife, and with a squeak, it feels... sour."

Unscrupulously provoke the other party.

The man with ghost mask has never encountered such a good guy who can be provocative in front of him and can still live well.

Now this is the first one.

Fengboliu wanted to die. My dear Mr. Lin just fought very well, why didn’t he fight anymore? He is still talking to others here.

Lin Fan is not very interested in fighting.

If it wasn't a crushing game, it would be even more boring.

After a while, I was injured in the end, but I don’t know why.

"You go and crush him, I'm no longer interested." Lin Fan waved to Feng Boliu. The offering of one hundred taels a month is very expensive. Now is the time for him to show off. You don't need to be too ink, just do it. After Feng Boliu suppresses the other party, he will have a good chat with the other party.

Feng Boliu looked at Lin Fan speechlessly, and he knew that this would be the case.

For Lin Fan, he already felt almost how strong he was.

Very strong.

If you fight with the other party, you will definitely win, and you will only need to pay a small price.

There are no audiences around now.

Who will show it?

Even if there are audiences, he will not be able to perform, and he is not a pretentious person.

The man in the ghost mask said nothing, applied oil to the soles of his feet and left directly. Then a voice came: "I remember you, be prepared to accept the endless anger of the Nine Insect Gang."

Lin Fan watched the storm.

Feng Boliu also looked at Lin Fan.

The two of them looked at each other like this.

"Why did you let him run away?" Lin Fan asked, with a great headache. He would have been entangled before he knew about it, and then let Feng Boliu take action from the side.

"He ran too fast, and I couldn't react." Feng Boliu blamed him. This was not his fault, definitely not.

Actually, he doesn't want to stop him.

It's really not necessary.

I have been to Fuzhou and fought with the Jiuchuang Gang. You are already very awesome.

He really wanted Lin Fan to leave, so there was no need to fight with the Jiu Chong Gang again.

With their current abilities, it is a very unwise choice to stay in Fuzhou.

Now it's OK.

The difference is that it is head-on with the Jiuzhu Gang.

"Brother Lin, thank you." Yang Wu had long been shocked by Lin Fan's strength. It was really terrifying, and it also made them feel relieved to get rid of the Nine Insect Gang's pursuit.

It was just a dozen people who followed him, only him and Lord Zhao, which was really miserable.

"It's just a small matter." Lin Fan waved his hand and did not take this matter to heart.

Zhao Xianghedao: "Mr. Lin, I don't know if he has the idea of ​​serving the imperial court. With Mr. Lin's strength, if he serves the imperial court, he will definitely be prosperous and wealth will never be a problem."

He has a heart of love for talent.

It would be a pity if such a person could not be used by the imperial court.

"Do you think I look like a person without money like this?" Lin Fan felt that Zhao Xianghe was not very good at speaking and was a little timid. He just wanted to pull himself into the gang and would it be much safer to come out in the future?

Zhao Xianghe explained: "Mr. Lin, this is not a question of whether or not money is money, but for Mr. Lin..."

"Okay, let's not talk about it anymore, so there is no need to mention this matter. What you said makes me feel no fluctuation in my heart, that is, there is no sense of temptation." Lin Fan waved his hand, not wanting to be entangled in this matter.

He is now thinking about a very complicated thing.

It seems that Fuzhou can't be able to stay anymore.

He was exposed.

If you keep going, you won’t get anything unless you are sure to fight with the Jiuzhe Gang alone.

But is this possible?

If it were so simple, the Nine Insect Gang could not be destroyed, and the situation of the Nine Insect Gang would not be as good as it is now.

But if the Nine Insect Gang is not destroyed.

Then weren’t the bold words he said before just slaps himself in the face?

Suddenly.

He thought that the Nine Insect Gang seemed to have a branch, but he could destroy the branch, which could be regarded as fulfilling his previous bold words.

Zhao Xianghe was a little sad, he was ignored.

Yang Wu whispered: "Sir, let's go quickly to prevent the Nine-Word Gang from chasing you."

"Yes." Zhao Xianghe nodded, and he could only be like this. This trip to Fuzhou made him tremble and scared. It was really too dangerous.

"Brother Lin, let's say goodbye first. This kindness will be reported today." Yang Wu clasped his fists and said solemnly.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Go along the way."

Soon, Yang Wu and the others rode their horses and left quickly, not daring to stay here for a moment.

"I always feel that the two of them are short-lived." Feng Boliu looked at the gradually disappearing back.

Lin Fan said: "I said you can do it, and they didn't offend you. You always say that they have short life and that they have to do with them. It's a damn thing to say behind their backs like you, and it's a damn thing that you can win money when you go to the gambling house."

"If you don't believe it, seriously, what do you want now?" Feng Boliu asked.

Lin Fan said: "If you leave Fuzhou, you should not stay here for a long time. By the way, where are our horses?"

The wind blinked: "Isn't you the horse you lead?"

"What do I have to do? Do you think a person like me seems to be holding a horse?" Lin Fan was speechless. The rich young man led a horse. No one believed it if you said it.

Then, the two looked at Zhou Zhongmao.

Since neither of them was tied, it must be his.

Zhou Zhongmao said honestly: "Cousin, I led the horse. When we entered the secret passage, I left the horse outside. Is it because the horse is gone?"

Isn't this nonsense?

It must be gone.

"It's okay, the horse goes out for a walk, so let's go." Can Lin Fan blame his cousin? No one can blame his cousin. It's just a horse, what's the big deal?

Feng Boliu wanted to say something, but found that something was wrong with Lin Fan's eyes.

It seems to be conveying a meaning.

You dare to say a word to my cousin and chop your dog's head.

The storm is very innocent, I don’t mean that.

Lin Fan took another look: Don’t talk if you don’t have that meaning, otherwise even if you mean that.

Fengboliu: What do you mean?

Lin Fan: You care what I mean, you are not allowed to be interesting anyway.

No matter what, Lin Fan is willing to leave Fuzhou, which is a success for Fengboliu.

It is right to stay away from Fuzhou. The strength of the Jiuzhu Gang is amazingly terrifying and should not be provoked.

At least in the current situation, not provoking trouble is the wisest choice.

"Let's go." Lin Fan raised his breath and stood up, his body as light as a swallow, gradually hiding into the darkness.

He was wondering when he could fly, and it would be great if he could fly.

The three of them were very fast, and under the moonlight, they were like fairies running to the moon.

Sudden.

There was a Taoist figure waiting in front of him.

Perhaps because he felt Lin Fan and the others' arrival, Ying Jiu turned around and said with a complicated expression: "Senior Brother, are you just avoiding him?"

"You are acquaintance?" Lin Fan asked.

Feng Boliu shook his head: "You recognized the wrong person."
To be continued...