The Mo Family looked at Lin Fan as if they were facing a formidable enemy. It was not that they wanted to stand him up, but they felt that Lin Fan was too dangerous.
The well-trained guards felt their stomachs churning when they saw the hell-like scene in front of them. They almost spat out the food they ate the day before.
How can there be a battle like this? There's not a single intact corpse.
Piak!
Lin Fan threw the lower half of the man in gray over. He looked at the man in gray, then at the other half of the body, and said in a roundabout way.
"This leader is quite strong, and his way of escaping is a little weird. Luckily, I broke his body in half, so I killed half of him, right?"
After finishing his sentence, he looked at the Mo Family with anticipation.
That's one and a half million! But if the Mo Family is serious, it doesn't count. After all, they did not clean up the place.
As a professional cleaner, he had to complete the transaction perfectly. But there was a small problem at the last part of the transaction.
Uncle Cheng mumbled. He was old and had seen more. However, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really wouldn't have believed what had happened today.
Uncle Cheng asked. He stared at the other half of the body, his heart trembling.
"Half."
Hearing this, Lin Fan heaved a sigh of relief. It seems like this is the first time we're working together. It's not like we can't work together in the future.
Lin Fan counted.
"Thirteen Body Tempering Realm cultivators and two Earth Star Border Realm cultivators. One of them is half, so it's exactly ten million." Lin Fan was afraid that he had calculated wrongly. He calculated it a few more times in his mind and finally confirmed it. "Please pay up." He stretched out his hand to the Mo Family.
Uncle Cheng was in a daze. He had yet to recover from what had just happened.
Mo Lingyu felt uncomfortable. To her, life was so fragile that it could disappear in the blink of an eye. But these were all evil organizations. She did not feel that Lin Fan had done anything wrong.
If these evil cultivators were allowed to live, more innocent people would suffer.
"Thank you, Young Master, for saving my life. But Young Master has calculated wrongly. The total is eleven million." Mo Lingyu bowed slightly, expressing her gratitude. She then smiled.
Her smile was like a flower, warming people's hearts.
But at this moment, Lin Fan felt suffocated. 11 million? He had calculated it so many times, but how did he come up with ten million? Could it be that his hard body skill was too high, and his intelligence had decreased?
However, as a third-class inner disciple of the Magnificent Flame Sect, and his master was Elder Tian Xu, how could he admit that he had miscalculated? He smiled.
"One million zeros. Since this is our first cooperation, there will naturally be a discount."
Lin Fan was very calm. He said it as if it was the truth. His heart was in pain too. A million dollars had been wasted by his own IQ just like that.
However, these evil cultivators had brought him some points. Although it wasn't much, it was still more than a thousand, which was pretty good.
If he had not met the Blood-eyed Demonic Ape, he would have comprehended the Magic of the Seven Gods.
You despicable monkey. One day, you will regret this.
Uncle Cheng cupped his fists. "Thank you, Young Hero, for lending a helping hand. This old man can't thank you enough."
"Hmm?" Lin Fan frowned and raised his voice, "Are you trying to deceive a kind person like me?"
Lending a helping hand? I'm not helping you out of righteousness. We've already agreed that you can't play tricks with a kind-hearted person like me.
Clang!
Lin Fan rested the mace on his shoulder and looked down at the people in front of him. One of them was an old man, and the other was a gentle and beautiful girl.
But he was sure that if they dared to say yes, the mace on his shoulder would land on them. No matter how beautiful they were, they would be turned into minced meat.
Anger, faint anger.
Feeling the anger, Uncle Cheng felt a chill run down his spine. It was as if the person in front of him wasn't a human, but a mountain pressing down on him.
As for the kindness that the young hero mentioned, it doesn't exist. I can't see any kindness in him at all.
"Young Master, you've misunderstood. We, the Mo Family, are men of our word. We will never go back on our words. Uncle Cheng, bring it to Young Master."
"Yes, Miss." Uncle Cheng nodded, but he was still worried. He was afraid that the man in front of him would fly into a rage and kill his mistress if he left. But thinking about it, he realized that it was impossible. He then went to the carriage at the back and handed it to his mistress.
Mo Lingyu took out ten special pieces of paper. The paper seemed to be transparent under the sun, and there were no creases on them even if they were folded.
"Young Master, here's ten million. You can exchange it at the Chamber of Commerce." Mo Lingyu placed the paper in Lin Fan's hand.
Lin Fan was in a good mood after getting the money. He couldn't describe the feeling.
I earned it with my own hands.
I might be suspected of raising the price on the spot, but compared to Lin Fan's life, it was obvious that Lin Fan had profited.
I'm about to lose my life, so how can I enjoy life?
Lin Fan kept the money in his storage ring. "Mhmm, the Mo Family is indeed trustworthy. Now that the crisis is over, our deal has come to an end. I'll take my leave. If you have any trouble in the future, feel free to look for me at the Magnificent Flame Sect."
"Remember my name, Lin Fan."
"Young Master Lin, please wait." Just when Lin Fan was about to leave, Mo Lingyu spoke up. "May I know if Young Master Lin is a disciple of the Magnificent Flame Sect?"
Lin Fan turned around and nodded calmly. "That's right. I'm a third-class inner disciple of the Magnificent Flame Sect, and my master is Elder Tian Xu."
When Lin Fan mentioned Elder Tian Xu's title, not only was Mo Lingyu stunned, but even Uncle Cheng was shocked.
"Elder Tian Xu is the strongest elder in the Magnificent Flame Sect, and he's extremely powerful. I didn't expect you to be Elder Tian Xu's disciple. The Mo Family received Elder Tian Xu's disciple ten years ago."
Lin Fan waved his hand and said casually, "The people that your Mo Family received should be my teacher's in-name disciples, and I'm the only true disciple of my teacher. Although I entered the sect late, when they see me, they have to call me senior brother."
Shock!
Uncle Cheng was speechless. Direct disciple? That's a huge difference from a disciple in name.
At this moment, the way he looked at Lin Fan had changed. It was no longer the same.
"Please forgive me, Lord Lin. I have eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. I did not know that Lord Lin is Elder Tian Xu's direct disciple." Uncle Cheng said humbly.
"You don't have to be so courteous. I will never use my master's title to support myself. I am who I am, and I reached my master's level through my own hard work." Lin Fan lifted his chin, putting on a confident look.
Lin Fan seemed to have thought of something. "Miss Mo, please don't take it to heart. The skillset I practice is a skillset with brute force, and it's hard for me to control my attacks. That's why I ended up in such a bloody scene."
I've already revealed my identity. It won't be good if Lin Fan thinks that I'm a bloodthirsty person.
How can a righteous and kind person like me be a cruel person?
It's just that my fighting style is easily misunderstood. I still have to explain myself.
Mo Lingyu smiled. "Young Master Lin, I have a presumptuous request that I hope Young Master can help me with."
Lin Fan's heart skipped a beat. She's doing it again. Since I know that it's a presumptuous request, is there a need to say it?
"Miss Mo, you don't have to be so courteous. We've worked together before, so I'm sure it'll be a pleasant second time. Tell me, I, Lin Fan, am not a greedy person. I'll definitely give you the lowest price."
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