In the room.
There was a man sitting by the bed. His expression was calm and there was a trace of seriousness.
However, his heart wasn't calm and he was even stunned.
"Three days, I can't go back."
Lin Fan's mind was in a mess. He remembered that he was at the subway station.
In the subway station, something unpleasant happened. He fought with two big men. At that time, he was full of momentum, and he started with Wing Chun Boxing. However, in less than three seconds, two punches the size of sandbags came at him. With a bang, he didn't feel anything at all.
When he opened his eyes, he was here.
At first, he thought that someone was playing a prank on him.
However, one had to know one's place.
He was so normal that he couldn't even be considered a passerby. Who would play such a huge prank on him?
The furniture in the room was made of dark red wood and there was a fragrance in the air.
It was worth a lot.
Today was the third day.
He had just arrived and didn't dare to walk around. He didn't know anything and didn't know where he was.
"This is a little tricky. Didn't the novels say that one's soul will have memories?"
Lin Fan scratched his head and felt really annoyed.
He walked in front of the mirror.
It was really clear.
He had looked at it many times. It looked exactly the same as him, just that his hair was a little longer.
He didn't know if his soul or body had transmigrated.
In different worlds, there were definitely two people who looked exactly the same. However, the current situation was a little awkward.
Suddenly.
Lin Fan pulled up the clothes on his left arm and looked over. When he saw the scar on his arm, he was stunned.
"This is my original body."
He didn't dare to believe it.
How did he do that?
Everyone would have a mark on their left arm. It was the mark of a vaccine when they were young and it was hard to remove.
He calmed down for a moment.
"Forget it, since I am here, I will just take things as they come. I am not afraid of anyone. It is just another world, what is the big deal?"
After hiding for three days, he didn't want to hide anymore. He had to walk out of the door and look at this foreign world.
However.
Where was his golden finger?
Without any benefits, how could he survive? On Earth, he was already so sh * t. Would changing places change anything?
Lin Fan was in deep thought.
However, he still didn't believe it.
"There should be some changes."
He didn't think about all this. As an ambitious youth, even if he was in a foreign environment, he had to be brave and take the first step.
He pushed the door open and walked out.
Outside was a large courtyard with fake mountains and flowerbeds.
The home of the nouveau riche.
"Looks like my luck is pretty good. In this foreign world, I should be a rich kid." Lin Fan was very satisfied with his current situation.
He used to be unable to imagine what the life of a rich person was like, but now he should be a local tycoon.
How could he not enjoy it in the future?
He passed through the arched door and left the courtyard.
He had been thinking about a problem.
He should be a young master of a wealthy family, but he hadn't seen a single servant in the past three days.
No one even brought breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
His stomach was growling with hunger, but he was afraid of being in an unfamiliar place, so he endured it for three days. Fortunately, there were pastries in the house, so he barely managed to survive.
At this moment.
A servant walked over. When he saw Lin Fan, he had a weird expression and said respectfully, "Young Master, why have you come out?"
Lin Fan nodded.
What happened?
Since you know I'm the Young Master, why would I need anyone's permission to come out for a stroll?
In order not to make others feel uncomfortable, he knew that he had to watch more and speak less.
The servant lowered his head, looking a little strange.
Young Master was different from usual.
But he didn't dare to ask.
Lin Fan coughed to moisten his throat. He acted like a Young Master, "Accompany Young Master for a stroll."
The servant wanted to remind him, but he knew Young Master's temper. Even if he said it, it would be useless, and he would make Young Master unhappy. He could only follow beside him.
This place was too unfamiliar.
He had to bring someone just in case.
At the corner.
Lin Fan was stunned. He stopped in his tracks and nearly bumped into him.
He wanted to rely on his identity to holler in an overbearing manner. Are you blind, don't you know who I am?
Such an overbearing and furious roar was something that he didn't have the right to say in the past.
However, forget it.
Low profile.
Lin Fan raised his head and looked. A male blocked in front of him. He was really muscular, square face, really majestic, but he was really young.
Around, many people looked at Lin Fan.
The courageous one won in a narrow path.
Lin Fan noticed that the way the male looked at him was a little weird. He didn't look like a servant, so he definitely had a high status.
However, no matter how high his status was, could he compare to him, the Young Master?
The people behind the male shook their heads and smiled bitterly.
Just at that moment.
Everyone's mouths were wide open in shock.
Lin Fan raised his hand and patted the male's shoulder, "Brother, can you please let me pass?"
It was a very polite greeting.
Although he didn't know who he was, he was so young. Maybe he was his brother or even a relative.
It shouldn't be a problem to call him brother.
"Old Master." The servant that followed Lin Fan held some silver in his hands. Young Master wanted to go out to play and had no money, so he went to get it. When he returned and saw Young Master and Old Master meet, he headed forwards. His soul nearly flew away.
That 'Old Master' shocked Lin Fan so much that he wanted to ascend to the heavens.
What?
Please make it clear.
Were they playing with him? The person in front of him who was around his age was actually Old Master.
Didn't that mean that he was his son?
"Scoff!"
A furious scolding came from the square-faced male's throat, "You dare to bring your Master out, how arrogant."
His voice was like thunder, like the roar of a beast.
His voice was really loud.
Putong!
The servant knelt on the ground, his face was ashen white from fear.
"Men, drag him out and beat him to death." The male said solemnly.
"Old Master, spare me. I won't dare to do it again." The servant was so frightened that he nearly peed his pants. He kowtowed, his scalp broke, and fresh blood dyed the green brick ground.
Lin Fan was stunned.
Which family's landlord was so arrogant to actually treat human life like grass.
Looking at the expressions of the people around, they were used to it. Beating a servant to death was a small matter.
After which, two muscular guards walked out. Seeing that they were about to take the poor servant away, Lin Fan couldn't just ignore it.
"Stop."
He stepped out, reached out, and stopped the two of them.
With his size, if he wasn't a Young Master, the two guards would be able to beat him to death with just two moves.
"I will take responsibility for what I did. I came out myself, so what does it have to do with him? That isn't how you punish a chicken to warn the monkey. If you have problems, come at me."
Lin Fan was a righteous person, otherwise, he wouldn't have been beaten up by the two men at the subway station.
Of course.
He was a Young Master, so no matter what, they couldn't do anything to him, right?
The servant knelt on the ground. He raised his head, and tears covered his face.
He stared at his Young Master in disbelief.
He didn't expect that at such a time, Young Master would actually speak up for him.
Gratitude.
As a servant, his life was thinner than paper, not worth mentioning at all.
He often used the life of a servant to show his might. At the same time, he gave the Master a way out, turning the small matter into nothing.
As for servants like them, they were forgotten by people. The better ones would have their corpses wrapped in straw mats, and the bad ones would be tossed into the wilderness with no one caring about them.
"Congratulations on activating the small support system."
A voice rang out in his mind.
Was this a cheat?
Lin Fan, who was addicted to novels, closed his eyes and could say thousands of things for you.
Not to mention other things, if you really wanted to talk about novels, a box of beer would be able to make you lose all love for novels.
Since you said all the things, then what was there for him to read?
Very quickly.
Lin Fan reacted. He saw something that wasn't there before.
A few lines of data attracted his attention.
Lin Fan.
Physique: 9
Internal Strength: 0
Heart Cultivation: None
Cultivation Technique: None
Rage Points: 10
It was a little weird.
Lin Fan didn't understand. The cheat was activated just like that. Also, what were these rage points?
Was it?
He thought about a possibility.
"Hahaha, Brother Lin, your son is really bold." The middle-aged man standing at the side laughed.
Looking at his luxurious clothing, he gave off the aura of an important person.
To prove the truth, Lin Fan directly opened his mouth, "Aren't you talking nonsense? Of course he is."
The rage points jumped.
From 10 to 30.
Lin Fan had an idea. It seemed like this was the key to activating the cheat.
Just by thinking about it, he would understand.
However, his young father was really angry at him. Why did he only give 10 rage points? Who knew who this fellow was, but he gave him 20 rage points.
Or.
He was so useless that he didn't have any hope?
That was possible.
"Unfilial kid, how can you speak to Old Master Yuan like that. Did you cultivate the Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique?" Lin Wanyi scolded.
Old Master Yuan's expression changed. It was obvious that he was furious.
However, he still smiled.
"It is okay, it is okay. Your son is a straightforward person. I won't blame you, I won't blame you."
Lin Fan already knew his identity and status.
Although he didn't know the situation.
Just because he was his son, he didn't fear anything. Would he be so angry that he would chop him to death?
However, wait, cultivation technique?
What world was this?
Wuxia or something else?
Calm down, he had to calm down. He couldn't panic.
"No." Lin Fan replied.
"Rage + 5."
The increase was too little. Was he really so useless?
His heart was filled with despair.
So he didn't have any hope?
Lin Wanyi suppressed his rage, "Why didn't you cultivate?"
Towards that question, Lin Fan didn't know how to reply. Cultivate what? At least he had to give him the cultivation technique.
Who knows where your son threw the cultivation technique to when he was still alive.
"I don't know where it went." Lin Fan replied honestly. That was the truth.
Lin Wanyi's chest shook a little. The rage was unbearable, "Scram."
"Okay, I will scram now."
Without waiting for Lin Wanyi to say anything, he pulled the servant on the ground and ran.
"Rage + 100."
Lin Fan, who had already run into the distance, found it weird.
He increased by 100 just like that?
Lin Wanyi's face turned green. Unfilial kid, he really was an unfilial kid.
He shook his head and sighed. His heart was filled with sadness.
What was he going to do in the future?
Old Master Yuan consoled him, but in his heart, he was smiling. As expected from the rumors.
PS: New book, please help me collect it. Thank you.
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