A few days later.
In the back courtyard.
Lin Fan laid on the chair. Apart from doing things, he spent the rest of his time basking in the sun and enjoying the wind. He was really carefree and relaxed.
He didn't have any big dreams and didn't have any big goals.
He was king, having a huge back garden and raising a dog was the best life.
That was a life that numerous people envied but couldn't get.
The Nine-headed Bug laid in Lin Fan's arms. Lin Fan reached out and touched its head. The nine heads were really organized. After you were touched, it would be my turn to be touched.
One by one, no one was allowed to snatch.
Gou 'zi found it hard to accept Young Master's sense of beauty.
This bug was too ugly, but Young Master didn't care at all. He even touched it gently. If it was someone else, they would have been frightened to death.
"Young Master, what are you thinking about?" Gou 'zi saw that Young Master was in a daze for a long time and asked curiously.
"I miss home."
Lin Fan looked into the endless distance and had many thoughts in his mind. Occasionally thinking about it would give him the aura of a depressed boy.
He lowered his head and rubbed the Nine-headed Bug's head. It felt really good.
"Go play at the side."
He tossed the Nine-headed Bug to the ground and let it play on its own. When he had nothing to do, he would feed it some grey internal strength to help it grow.
Look at how much fun the Nine-headed Bug was having, its nine heads fighting for a ball.
It wasn't like before where dust flew all around. Instead, it was like they had agreed on conditions and each head played once.
Lin Fan looked at the Nine-headed Bug and wanted to know how far it could grow. At least until now, he didn't notice anything shocking about it.
Instead, he felt like Martial Path Mountain found a useless person.
The next day.
Jiang City welcomed an uninvited guest.
Feng Poliu came to Jiang City from Rong City.
It wasn't that Jiang City was beautiful or that the beauties here were outstanding, but that he found out from a secret channel that Nine Bug Gang took a huge loss here.
Yang Fei betrayed Nine Bug Gang and stole the treasure.
They sent a bunch of people to die in Jiang City. They weren't killed by Yang Fei, and even Yang Fei seemed to have disappeared.
Feng Poliu felt like this matter wasn't simple, so he came to take a look.
Within the city.
Feng Poliu led the horse and looked around.
His nose shook slightly. If one didn't look closely, one wouldn't notice that his nose was shaking in a certain rhythm.
Although a long time had passed.
Ordinary people would not be able to smell the odor in the street.
But Feng Poliu smelled something different. Without needing anyone to lead him, he led the horse slowly to the street where it happened.
He stood on the street motionlessly. The commoners walked past him, but they did not attract his attention.
In his eyes, the dusty ground had a different color. Looking around, the scene from that time appeared in his mind.
"Who cultivated the Bug Controlling Technique?"
Not long after.
Feng Poliu knew everything. The person who attacked knew the Bug Controlling Technique and his realm was terrifyingly high. Which Insect Valley old man did it?
Why did he do it?
Many mysteries appeared in his mind. These mysteries made him very confused, and he couldn't even find a clue to the mystery.
He had the reputation of killing his Master, but one had to say that normal people in Insect Valley didn't dare to attack him.
Even if he did, he would pretend not to see it.
Unless you want to be beaten up.
Look at who he was, would normal people dare to attack him?
Suddenly.
A really tempting voice spread into his ears.
"Don't miss this chance. Come in and play. If you lose you won't feel pained, if you win you will laugh. Honest Gambling Den, fun is the main thing. Sir, come in and play?" Someone shouted at the entrance and then asked Feng Poliu.
Feng Poliu's hands were itchy.
He came to investigate the Nine Bug Gang matter and not to gamble. But for some reason, this gambling den was too tempting, such that he couldn't move.
Forget it, he would play, anyway it was okay.
Feng Poliu, who had some extra money, liked to rely on gambling to get rich. That feeling was really good.
"Look after this horse, I will reward you later." Feng Poliu patted his shoulder and said.
"Don't worry, Sir, go play. Leave this horse to me." The staff looked at the horse out of habit. It was not bad, it was worth some money. Later on, the gambling den would have one more horse.
Not long later.
Peng!
A person flew out from the gambling den.
"If you don't have money, then don't gamble. If you cause trouble, I will beat you to death. This horse is yours, treat it as payment. Scram." The few helpers in the gambling den scolded Feng Poliu.
Damn.
Feng Poliu was furious.
They said that fun was the main thing, so how could they be so much?
He wanted to slap these fellows to death, but after thinking about it, he decided not to. Since he was willing to bet, he was willing to admit defeat. He would wait until he earned enough money, then he would go on a killing spree and kill all of them.
Feng Poliu got up and patted off the dust on his body.
He noticed.
Any gambling den was too unfriendly.
Without money, he didn't have the mood to gamble.
He went to investigate the Nine Bug Gang matter.
Martial Path Mountain.
"The smell spread out from here, are people from Insect Valley up here?" Feng Poliu raised his head and looked at the mountain; he felt that it was impossible.
People from Insect Valley were sick in the head, only then would they hide here.
Anyway, his mind was in a mess and he had no idea at all.
"This is a decent place to cultivate." Feng Poliu walked up the mountain. As he got closer, his nose twitched faster and faster, "The aura is getting thicker and thicker."
Before he reached the mountain.
He saw a group of people walking towards him with shovels, hammers, and other tools.
"En?" Feng Poliu was wary.
I didn't even reach the mountain and you sensed it. Which old man came?
After the commoners looked at Feng Poliu, they didn't care much. They talked to one another and happily went down the mountain. During these days, they worked on Martial Path Mountain and earned a lot of money, making them really happy.
"So, I thought too much." Feng Poliu heaved a sigh of relief. He thought that there would be a huge battle, so they were just normal commoners.
Not long later.
When Feng Poliu came up the mountain, Zhou Zhongmao appeared in front of him, "Who are you?"
His words were direct, his tone was a little rushed. He asked expressionlessly who he was, that was a little overbearing.
"You are that …"
When Feng Poliu saw Zhou Zhongmao, he was shocked. He was really familiar, he had definitely seen him before. He thought about it, "You are the person I saw in You City, the cousin of the Lin Family Young Master."
He recalled right away.
It wasn't because Zhou Zhongmao was too handsome and unforgettable, but because he was too honest. It was tough to meet a second person with that silly look.
Moreover, Feng Poliu nearly died that day.
He actually sold the real cultivation technique to him, that was just too much.
"Who are you?" Zhou Zhongmao asked.
"You don't remember me?" Feng Poliu asked. He was a little sad. He remembered him, but he actually didn't. Why did it feel like he wasn't important at all?
Zhou Zhongmao shook his head, "Who are you?"
Just at that moment, Feng Poliu saw a dog-sized thing flash past. He looked closely, it looked like …
"Nine Demon."
Feng Poliu exclaimed and instantly struck forwards. As expected, it was here. That shouldn't be the case, how did he have such a thing?
"You are asking to die."
Zhou Zhongmao was furious when he saw him barge in. He waved his fist and hammered towards him. He didn't let him in, so he actually barged in. He deserved to be hammered to death.
Feng Poliu raised his hand, using his palm to block the fist. He forced Zhou Zhongmao back and then chased forwards.
Zhou Zhongmao retreated a few steps, his expression was solemn. This was an expert. No, he had to chase. Cousin was still inside.
Now, Feng Poliu was more and more confused. Nine Demon was snatched by Yang Fei, Nine Bug Gang chased, and then they sent people to chase. He smelled the scent of Bug Controlling Technique and thought that someone from Insect Valley or someone from Nine Bug Gang stole it.
Who knew that it wasn't.
What was going on?
When he chased to the back courtyard, he saw a guy hugging Nine Demon.
"Young Master Lin …" Feng Poliu recognized the person lying there, it was actually the You City Lin Family Young Master.
Oh my god.
What was going on?
Why would the Lin Family Young Master come to Jiang City? That didn't make sense.
"You are?"
Lin Fan looked at the person and thought about it. He suddenly recalled who he was, "Oh, you are that … That person."
Feng Poliu was delighted. Finally, someone knew who he was.
But shortly after, he felt that something wasn't right.
Oh my god.
He didn't expect that no one would remember him.
He had no choice. He could only report his name to awaken their memories.
"Young Master Lin, we met in You City. You even bought a technique from me. I am Feng Poliu, have you forgotten?" Feng Poliu said.
Lin Fan was enlightened. Those people that were blocked appeared in his mind.
"I remember, I remember. You are that gambler, the Feng Poliu who was tossed out of the gambling den." Lin Fan recalled who this person was. So, he had met him in You City. His Bug Controlling Technique was given to him by him.
Although there was a slight misunderstanding, that wasn't the main point.
The main point was that he really gave him a real one.
Also, was that his impression of him just like that?
Just at that moment, Zhou Zhongmao charged in and was about to attack.
"Stop, Cousin." Lin Fan said.
Zhou Zhongmao retracted his hand and looked at Feng Poliu warily. His gaze was really unfriendly. As long as he dared to move, he would go all out.
Feng Poliu looked at Zhou Zhongmao and smiled, "Kid, don't be rash, it will harm your body."
Lin Fan smacked his lips, "How can you talk to my cousin like that. Be more polite. Speak, why did you come here?"
This fellow didn't respect my cousin.
Feng Poliu's impression in his heart instantly dropped.
Rage Points + 11.
Damn.
This kid actually asked him why he came here. I didn't even ask you what you did.
Wait.
What did this kid's gaze mean?
Where did that look of disdain come from?
PS: Thank you, Millions of Losers. 1416, 1616. Thank you very much for your ten thousand rewards.
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