Next day …
The Zhang Family's convoy set out. Lin Fan sat in the luxurious carriage, drinking with a few young masters and mistresses.
"Young Master Lin, you are truly talented. I am truly impressed." The Zhang Family's young master was born with delicate features. He was impressed by Lin Fan's poetic talents as well.
"Brother, how did you get to know Young Master Lin?" The young mistress of the Zhang Family asked softly. She could not understand how the two of them had become such close friends after just one night.
"It's a secret. I can't tell you." The Zhang Family's young master smiled and shook his head.
Lin Fan chuckled out as well. Yesterday, after taking a stroll around the city, due to boredom, he headed over to the Spring Brothel. Within the Spring Brothel, Lin Fan caught sight of a man who was displaying his talents to the fullest in order to win the Courtesan King's Smile. His mouth was filled with poems, causing Lin Fan's jaw to drop.
That haughty look on his face made Lin Fan even more impressed. To be able to throw money around and not even frown, this made Lin Fan feel like he needed to suppress him.
Lin Fan then raised his wine cup high with a desolate look on his face. His heart was filled with poetry as he spoke. Just like that, a beautiful story was written in the Qinshen Dynasty.
Lin Fan stopped every three steps. His coquettish aura was the best in the Spring Brothel.
The surrounding young masters and mistresses were all infected by Lin Fan's melancholy.
"The moonlight before my bed."
"Staring at the frost on the ground."
"Raising my cup to invite the bright moon."
"Against the shadow of three."
...
Lin Fan was not a studious person. This was the only poem he could remember. To Lin Fan, this poem was filled with emotions.
Indeed, the moment the poem was read, all the young masters and mistresses were impressed by Lin Fan's talents.
The applause was thunderous and endless. Lin Fan, who was indifferent to fame and fortune, waved his hands. He did not want to fight for the limelight. He then recited another poem.
"The last two lines can be changed to: Raising my head to look at the moon, lowering my head to think of my hometown."
...
As soon as the poem was changed, the crowd applauded, especially the young ladies of the brothel, who were casting flirtatious glances at him. But to Lin Fan, who was indifferent to fame and fortune, these were mere worldly possessions, not worth mentioning.
...
And when Lin Fan stole the limelight from the eldest young master of the Zhang family, not only did the eldest young master not get angry, he even politely befriended Lin Fan. And Lin Fan could tell at a glance that the eldest young master of the Zhang family had a deep hidden illness. In the end, he kept a bit of "Brother Da Vinco" and handed it over to the eldest young master.
Just one sentence was enough to blast open the heart of the Zhang family's eldest young master.
"With this pill, it won't be a problem to have a hundred women in one night."
In the end, there was no end. The young master of the Zhang family was completely subdued by Lin Fan. He immediately treated Lin Fan as a distinguished guest, as if Lin Fan was his confidant.
On the second day, the Zhang family was going to visit the tombs of their old home hundreds of miles away. Naturally, Lin Fan followed along. If he did not take a ride in a luxurious carriage, wouldn't he be blind?
"If you don't want to say, then don't say. I'm not curious at all." The Zhang family's young mistress looked at Lin Fan. Within those bright eyes of hers, there was a hint of love.
This hint of love had Lin Fan's heart thumping furiously, as if he was a vengeful spirit seeking his life.
To Lin Fan, his heart and soul had long been trained to the highest state.
Everything in the world, after death, would turn into a cup of dirt.
To be able to see through such great wisdom and state of mind at such a young age, Lin Fan was truly a rare talent that had never been seen in the world before. But, no matter how frightening this woman looked, she would never be able to shake Lin Fan's heart of the world.
And the crux of the matter was that this Zhang family's young mistress looked way too horrifying. She could even compete with Zhang Ergou. Looking at this Zhang family's young mistress, Lin Fan thought about Zhang Ergou who was far away in the sect. He wondered how they were doing.
He really missed them.
At this moment, Lin Fan gently opened the curtains of the carriage and looked outside. They had just passed through the city gates. Lin Fan caught sight of a soldier holding a thick stack of notices, pasting them on the city walls.
Looking at the portrait on the notice, Lin Fan chuckled. Just who in the world would look so wretched? He was as ugly as a ghost! But looking at his face, he did look a little similar to Yours Truly.
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Tens of miles away …
"Brother Zhang, this is where we part ways." Lin Fan cupped his fists towards the Zhang family's young master.
"Brother Lin, will we meet again in the future?" The Zhang family's young master asked with a hint of reluctance. It was really rare to meet someone with such a good temper.
Once they met, they would become bosom friends. Time did not matter.
Lin Fan chuckled. He was afraid that he would not have anything to do with this Zhang family's young master from now on. After all, they were in a different world. It was better to not meet him.
"If we are fated, we will meet again. If we are not fated, we will not meet again. Farewell." Lin Fan turned around and prepared to leave. Even though it was a one night meeting, to Lin Fan, a one night friend was a friend for ten years.
"Brother Lin …" The Zhang family's young master looked at Lin Fan and repeated the words that Lin Fan had said. Gradually, his eyes lit up.
"Oh, right. Brother Zhang, this little toy is for you. I'll pay you a visit in the future." Lin Fan smiled and tossed the little jade pendant over.
"Have a safe trip, Brother Lin." The Zhang family's young master waved his hand and took the jade pendant with him for protection.
After this separation, the next time they met would be thirty years later.
Lin Fan had avenged the Yan Village. As for the 'Seven Saints Treasure Map', he had to admit that this guy had really pissed him off. In this world, only Yours Truly would scheme against others. To think that someone would dare to scheme against Yours Truly.
If not for the protection of the system, Lin Fan might have been tricked by this guy.
Life Changing Elixir? To f * cking change one's fate? What a scam!
Lin Fan looked at the black dog in his storage. He then released it and tied it up with a rope.
The moment the black dog was released, it started barking.
What made Lin Fan want to laugh was the fact that after consuming the Life Changing Elixir, the fur of this black dog had changed. It became sleeker and sharper!
A black dog with such innate potential. What a rare sight in this world.
"Dogsh * t, I know you can hear Yours Truly. But don't worry, Yours Truly will definitely groom you into a saint amongst dogs."
"As for the Seven Saints? Don't worry. From now on, you're the Seven Saints of Black Dogs under Yours Truly. As for the rest of the caves, Yours Truly will go and take them one by one. I've got to see if your schemes are better, or if Yours Truly is better. " Within a dense forest, Lin Fan was talking to a dog. This was something that no one could make heads or tails of. It was extremely weird.
'Woof woof …!' The black dog's face was ferocious. It wanted to bite down, but Lin Fan flicked his robes and kept it in his storage, lying there quietly.
Lin Fan then let Chick out. Perhaps Chick was bored out of his storage, the moment he was let out, he flew around Lin Fan with his wings tucked between his legs, barking.
"Barking your head! Hurry up and get on! We're leaving!"
Chick spread his wings, wanting to fly higher. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't fly. Eventually, he leaped up with his claws and landed on Lin Fan's shoulders.
"What an embarrassment! To think that a phoenix can't fly! I wonder what you are! You're neither a phoenix nor a chicken!" Lin Fan looked at him helplessly. Other than the fact that he had an unparalleled potential, he couldn't tell anything else about him.
'Cuckcuckoo …!'
"Cuckcuckoo one more time and I'll beat you to death!"
'Cuckcuckoo …!'
After flying for god knows how long, a powerful aura burst forth from the front, causing the entire sky to tremble as though it was about to shatter.
Lin Fan, who was in the midst of flying, landed on the ground immediately and headed forth carefully.
"High energy ahead."
PS: I know that everyone will say that I'm weak again. But I swear to the Heavens that I've never been weak before. This is the sequel of the storyline. Sequel … sequel … Xinfeng's products must never be weak.
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