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Chapter 88 Xuanming Sword Sect

Lin Fan couldn't react at once what this meant.

He looked at the old man: "Who are you?"

Seven white real patterns appeared between the old man's eyebrows.

Seventh-grade layman!

"I am just a slave to the lady's house." The old man said lightly.

Su Qing said angrily: "I said, just say goodbye to him by myself, what do you do when you appear?"

If he mysteriously disappeared, Lin Fan could not find him, and might forget her over time, but the old man was fucking him at this moment.

The old man said lightly: "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear him, so the time is over. Miss, let's go."

Su Qing gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Fan reluctantly.

Lin Fan brushed it and blocked Su Qing and the old man. He looked at the old man in front of him with his eyes tightly: "Slug, what's going on?"

Lin Fan hadn't figured out what was going on yet, how could Su Qing be taken away like this?

"A mere fourth-rank layman wants to block me?" The old man snorted coldly on his face, and then a crutch appeared in the old man's hand.

He rushed towards Lin Fan.

With a bang, Lin Fan was knocked away and rolled on the ground for several times before stopping.

Too strong!

The strength of the seventh-grade lay Buddhist is not at all in comparison with that of himself at present.

"Lin Fan!" Su Qing saw that Lin Fan was injured and wanted to run towards Lin Fan.

The old man grabbed Su Qing's hand, and no matter how hard Su Qing struggled, he could not break free.

The old man looked at Lin Fan who was lying on the ground and laughed: "Miss, you don't want to see me kill this kid."

When Su Qing heard this, he gritted his teeth and lowered his head, and stopped resisting.

She didn't want Lin Fan to die.

Lin Fan slowly stood up and looked at the old man in front of him.

He understood that Su Qing didn't want to leave at all, it was this man who threatened his life.

The old man said, "Boy, I am just a slave, you can't deal with it. Why do you talk about being with the lady? Although you are a fourth-rank layman at a young age and have a good talent, you are not worthy of the lady."

"You." Lin Fan clenched his fists and gasped.

The old man said, "What? Want to fight with me? It's just that you're going to die by yourself, but you have to bring your cousin with you?"

Lin Fan was stunned: "Did you plant the thing on my cousin?"

The old man said lightly: "Don't worry, she will be fine after I leave today."

Lin Fan's expression calmed down.

It was so calm that it was a bit cunning.

"Tell me, your identity." Lin Fan said lightly.

"Don't say it." Su Qing's face changed drastically.

If Lin Fan knew his identity, with his personality, he might have come to him, and his life would be unsuccessful.

The old man looked at Lin Fan with contempt and said, "With your strength, can you also want to come to me? Let me tell you, the lady is the daughter of the head of our Xuanming Sword Sect."

Xuanming Sword Sect?

Although Lin Fan had never heard of the Xuanming Sword Sect, there was no doubt that this must be a force at the same level as the Cang Jian Sect.

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the slug would be the daughter of the head of such a big force.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and looked at the old man: "Is Xuanming Sword Party? I, Lin Fan, will come. Your Xuanming Sword School will also regret the decision you made today."

"Then I'm waiting for you to come to my Xuanming Sword Sect." The old man sneered. Why did this kid, a mere fourth-rank layman, regret such a huge figure as the Xuanming Sword Sect? Young people really like to talk big.

ridiculous!

"Lin Fan, don't come, don't come." Su Qing hurriedly shouted: "They will kill you."

The old man gradually left here with Su Qing, who was reluctant to leave.

Lin Fan clenched his fists and watched Su Qing slowly being taken away by the old man, but did not take any action.

His mood was terrible at this moment.

This is his first time, and he is strongly trying to become stronger.

If I had the strength, could this old man take Su Qing away so easily?

If I had the strength, would the Xuanming Sword Sect do this?

In the final analysis, my strength is too weak.

Of course, if Lin Fan used the sword-rewarding skill, the Xuanming Sword Sect would definitely not underestimate him.

But the result can also be guessed that he would be captured by this old man and brought back to the Xuanming Sword Sect. He was forced to find out all the magic of the sword-controlled sword.

In the end, I was lucky and threw it out like garbage by the Xuanming Sword Sect.

But the greater possibility is that the Xuanming Sword Sect will not let itself survive.

Lin Fan was very calm at this time and did not feel sad.

He is not that vulnerable!

Today, the Xuanming Sword Sect can separate itself from Su Qing with its power that it cannot compete with.

Another day, he can also use the power that makes the Xuanming Sword Sect look up to to make himself and Su Qing reunited.

Lin Fan returned home.

Li Changan sat on the sofa and watched TV: "Why did you come back so late today? I'm almost starving to death [Update Fast], order some takeaway for me..."

"You can find a way to solve it yourself, and don't go into my house to disturb me."

Lin Fan entered the bedroom and slammed the door.

He took out the Taikang Sword and directly used the Star Sucking Sword, and began to suck the sword energy contained in the Taikang Sword to help him practice.

"How is this guy having such a bad temper today?" Li Changan curled his lips. He grabbed his hair and frowned: "Do I really want to cook by myself?"

In a flash, three days passed quickly.

Lin Fan didn't even come out of the bedroom.

Li Changan even knocked on the door several times, afraid that Lin Fan would starve to death inside.

But the result was very simple, and Lin Fan scolded him hard.

Three days later, Lin Fan's mana increased a lot.

However, there is still a distance before breaking through to the fifth-grade lay Buddhist.

On the afternoon of the third day, Lin Fan finally opened the door.

He looks quite vicissitudes.

"Are you still alive?" Li Changan lay on the sofa, looking half dead.

Lin Fan frowned and asked, "What's wrong with your virtue?"

Li Changan sighed and said, "I'm hungry."

Li Changan gritted his teeth and sat up: "I'll think about it. I'll have to eat together when you come out, but you're stunned that you haven't come out for two days. I'm almost starving, so I cooked some food for myself."

"The result was good. I didn't relieve my hunger, but I vomited a lot of stomach acid."

Lin Fan looked at this weird thing: "Don't you know how to order a takeaway?"

Li Changan shook his head: "It's impossible to order takeout in this life..."

"Shut up." Lin Fan picked up his phone and ordered some takeaway.

While practicing, he might not have noticed it, but now he feels hungry.

After three days, Lin Fan's mood became even calmer.

While the two were having dinner, Li Changan looked at Lin Fan angrily and asked, "After that, what's wrong with you? What happened to you?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Lin Fan shook his head.

At this time, he saw more than a dozen missed calls on his phone.
Chapter completed!
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