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Chapter 39

Words:2105Update:22/06/27 12:06:36

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Lin Fan held his mace high and puffed out his chest. He looked like he was the most powerful man in the world.

"What do you mean by death? Let me tell you, this word has never existed. I'll give you a chance. Kneel down and call me daddy, and I'll let you die in one piece, "Lin Fan said arrogantly.

Wang Ziyan leaned towards Wang Shufeng with fear written all over her face. "This guy must be crazy. The gangster is already a Body Tempering Stage Nine cultivator. I don't think he knows what this means."

Wang Shufeng had lost all hope. He did not expect the gangster to be so powerful. If he had known, he would not have killed himself.

But it was too late to say anything now.

Lu Qiming gritted his teeth, which were already stained with blood. He stared at the gangster angrily and shouted, "Gangster, fight us if you have the guts!"

The gangster laughed. "What a good friend. But don't worry, I will reunite with you soon."

He did not take Lu Qiming seriously at all. To him, a Body Tempering Stage Eight cultivator was just a piece of trash.

Lin Fan was also analyzing the situation. There were so many people around, so he definitely couldn't lose face. The opponent's battle strength was 9, while his battle strength was 8. But if he added his intelligence and explosiveness, it wouldn't be too difficult to defeat the opponent.

Suddenly, Lin Fan's eyes widened as he stared at the gangster's back.

The gangster noticed the change in Lin Fan's expression. The playful look in Lin Fan's eyes had turned serious. Did something happen?

"Damn! There's a naked woman spreading her legs over there. "Lin Fan suddenly exclaimed, his face full of disbelief. This expression was really vivid.

According to the theory in his previous life, a naked woman was seventy percent attractive to men. But if he added more seductive words, the chances of the man turning his head would increase to a hundred percent.

"A naked woman?" The gangster was stunned. He turned around, but there was nothing. Suddenly, he felt a sense of danger.

"F * ck, f * ck, go to hell!" Lin Fan took the opportunity to swing his mace at the gangster.

The Violent Mace was already at the eighth stage, and its power was no joke. Even the air would explode when the mace was swung.

"Bastard!" The gangster roared in anger. He didn't expect Lin Fan to be so despicable. He quickly retreated, but suddenly, he felt a burning sensation on his cheek. Blood flowed down his cheek.

Bang!

The mace smashed into the ground, creating a deep crater in the ground due to its destructive power.

Lin Fan smirked at the gangster. "Next time, I will turn you into a meat patty."

Seeing red at the start meant that he was already halfway to victory.

Lu Qiming and the rest widened their eyes in disbelief. They had not expected their Junior Brother Lin to be this strong. That move just now looked ordinary, but it was terrifyingly powerful.

"So strong! Junior Brother Lin is so strong!" Zhang Long exclaimed. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.

The gangster touched his cheek. Looking at the blood on his fingers, he roared, "Damn it, I want you dead!"

Both of his palms were shrouded with a seething corrosive aura. His entire being turned grim as he charged at Lin Fan.

"Hehe, let's see if you have what it takes to kill me. I will smash your head open!" Lin Fan shouted and swung his mace at the gangster. "Be careful of your head!"

Lu Qiming panicked. "Junior Brother Lin is too careless. How can you tell your opponent where you are going to …"

Just as he was about to finish his sentence, the last word was stuck in his throat.

What did he just see?

He actually saw Junior Brother Lin unleashing a single attack. His opponent used both hands to block it, and Junior Brother Lin swung his tail and kicked his opponent's crotch. His movements were as smooth as flowing water, without the slightest hesitation. It was as if he had practiced this move for many years.

"Argh!"

The gangster's face turned green, then white. He quickly pulled back his legs and glared at Lin Fan. "Despicable! How dare you treat me like this?"

Lin Fan took a deep breath and shook his head helplessly. "It's a miracle that you're still alive. But don't think it's over so easily. Take this."

Yin Xiaotian stared at Lin Fan, dumbfounded. He did not expect Lin Fan to have the upper hand against the gangster. To them, this was impossible.

However, they couldn't bear to watch any longer. Junior Brother Lin's moves were too vicious, so vicious that it was scary.

Suddenly, Lin Fan realized that the gangster's legs were clenched together, and his forehead was covered in sweat. Obviously, the kick was too much for him.

Lin Fan stopped in his tracks. Seeing that, the gangster became alert as well. He did not know what Lin Fan was going to do.

Lin Fan put down his mace and looked at the gangster. "I, Lin Fan, never take advantage of others. You look like you're in pain, so I'll let you rest for a while. I won't move."

"Junior Brother Lin, you can't do that." Zhang Long panicked. "You can't go easy on an evil cultivator like him. You have to kill him."

Lin Fan waved his hand and said sternly, "Senior Brother Zhang, that's enough. I've made up my mind. Gangster, you're a man, so I'll let you rest for a while."

The gangster did not speak. He looked at Lin Fan cautiously. He did not believe that Lin Fan would let him rest for a while. However, as time passed, he realized that Lin Fan really did not move.

Zhang Long and the rest were sweating profusely. They did not know what Lin Fan was thinking. How could he let go of such a good opportunity?

The gangster could no longer hold it in. He held his crotch with both hands and tried to relieve the pain.

He did not expect Lin Fan to be so stupid as to give him time to rest. He laughed coldly in his heart, but suddenly, he realized that something was wrong. He roared.

"How can you be so f * cking despicable?" He did not expect this guy to take advantage of his moment of relaxation to directly attack him.

"I, Lin Fan, will never treat a demon like you righteously. Killing you is the only way to save the people. Go to hell!"

"Mace Explosion!"

Lin Fan roared, and his arms swelled up. He swung his mace faster and faster, creating a loud explosion in the air.

"Damn it!" The gangster roared and swung his arms at Lin Fan's mace.

Bang!

The gangster's face changed, and his face turned red.

"F * ck!" Lin Fan was stunned. "You can still take it? I don't believe you can do this."

Lin Fan swung the mace with one hand and swung it at the gangster again and again.

The strong force forced the gangster to kneel on the ground. He did not expect Lin Fan to be so strong. The moment he touched the mace, he felt a force that did not belong to a Body Tempering Stage Eight cultivator.

His arm, which had been strengthened by Lin Fan's blood essence, felt numb, and swollen.

"I think you're a retard. How dare you use your flesh and blood to take on my mace? You're courting death!" Lin Fan swung his mace again and again.

The gangster was cursing in his heart. You are so cunning. You don't even give me a chance to react. What else can I use other than my arms to block?

Bang!

Bang!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Zhang Long was dumbfounded. What is going on? Why is the gangster being suppressed by Lin Fan?

Lin Fan swung his mace again and again, while the gangster raised his arms to block. He was in a daze, and his arms were covered in blood. He did not expect to be in such a dangerous situation.

There was no way for him to fight back.

"Am I strong or not? Let me ask you, am I strong?" Lin Fan was addicted to hitting the gangster. He was so satisfied that he was about to explode.

Violent Mace Technique Level Eight was unleashed. In the eyes of the crowd, the mace was just an afterimage.

As he continued smashing, Lin Fan realized that something was wrong.

"F * ck! Where is he … "Lin Fan looked around with the mace, but he did not see anyone. He then turned to the crowd." Senior brothers, where is he? "

Gulp!

Everyone swallowed their saliva.

Lu Qiming raised his hand and stammered, "Junior … Junior brother, he is with you."

"Where?" Lin Fan looked around. "Where?"

In the eyes of the crowd, this was way too f * cking brutal.

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