Who was he?
Feng Poliu didn't know him.
Although Nine Bug Gang was a subsidiary power of Insect Valley, he was unfamiliar with the gang members.
As long as it wasn't Junior Brother, everything else didn't matter.
The person who appeared was strong, but he wasn't so strong that he couldn't fight him.
Feng Poliu admitted that there were many experts in the world and many stronger than him. But as the Grand Disciple of Insect Valley, he wasn't just for show. There wasn't a high chance of meeting people stronger than him.
"You should be the one who went against Nine Bug Gang recently, right?" The masked man asked.
Some people who popped out from nowhere dared to attack Nine Bug Gang. They were really bold.
Lin Fan smiled, "That's right, it is me. I did everything. As long as Nine Bug Gang can't find any clues, you can blame it on me. It can't be wrong."
"You are really confident." The face hidden under the mask changed. He had met another abnormal person.
He hated such people.
Because the expression on his face was so confident.
In the past, he was a confident person and was arrogant to everyone. However, after he met the Gang Leader of Nine Bug Gang, his confidence collapsed. From then on, he wore a mask.
It wasn't that he didn't have the face to face others, but that the Gang Leader told him that if he saw his confident face again, he would kill him.
He was so frightened that he only dared to wear the mask.
"It is okay, a man has to be confident. For example, I show my face to others, but you can only wear a mask. Don't think that you look handsome when you wear a mask, you are just like a fool." Lin Fan said.
Rage Points + 666.
Decent rage points. He was already annoyed.
"Are you angry? Unfortunately, you aren't confident enough. If you are, you should take off your mask and not use anger to vent your unhappiness like a kid. "Lin Fan smiled. For rage points, he was actually going all out.
His mouth was like a machine gun, spitting fire and giving off a blue light.
Feng Poliu was helpless. He was from Nine Bug Gang, so why did he say so much to him?
Rage Points + 777.
The man with the ghost mask was enraged. "Shut up!"
"It's impossible for me to shut up. If you want to make a move, then come. I also want to see if you can make me use my full strength." Lin Fan was really a little arrogant. In the past, he wouldn't have said such things. He had always been low-key and kept a low profile.
Now, keeping a low profile was far away from him.
Replacing him was the King of Verbal Cannons, who loved to spout nonsense.
Furthermore, there was discrimination in their hearts.
Those who were weak didn't want to bother with them.
Only those with great strength could receive his care and concern.
Rage Points + 888
The masked man was really angry. He had never met someone who could make him so angry.
It was as if someone was jumping in front of him, taking off his pants, patting his buttocks, and shouting, "Come and hit me! Come and hit me if you have the guts! Otherwise, I'll kill you with a fart."
Swoosh!
The sound of leaves.
The masked man spread his arms wide, and many leaves floated around him. They were densely packed, and they spun rapidly as if they could cut through anything.
His opponent was gathering his power.
Lin Fan waved his hand at Zhao Xianghe and Yang Wu. "Hurry up and get out of the way. You guys won't be able to handle this wave of attacks."
Yang Wu obediently retreated.
He wasn't angry at all.
He was telling the truth.
They were a little weak and couldn't handle it.
As an official of the Imperial Dynasty's secret department, Zhao Xianghe felt hurt. When did he become so weak in front of such a young man? He even felt so ashamed.
Didn't other people say that young people wouldn't be too strong?
That was because cultivation needed time.
But who was this young man? Why was he so strong? He was already middle-aged and wasn't his match.
If Lin Fan knew what he was thinking, he would tell him seriously.
That was because he was a genius.
He definitely wasn't someone that others looked down on but envied.
Zhou Zhongmao saw that cousin was in danger and wanted to head up to help.
Feng Poliu blocked him, "What do you want to do?"
"My cousin is in danger, so I have to help him." Zhou Zhongmao said.
Feng Poliu wanted to die, but he still said, "Don't think too much, your cousin is much stronger than you. If you go help, you are asking to die."
"Even if I die, I am not afraid." Zhou Zhongmao said firmly. He didn't fear enemies who hurt cousin. Even if he couldn't win, he would fight to the last drop of health.
Naturally, Feng Poliu wouldn't let go of Zhou Zhongmao. This fellow's brain wasn't normal, that was something he saw from a long time ago.
"Die, I am going to rip you into pieces." The masked man hollered. He pushed with his palms, thick internal strength wrapped up each leaf. A strong wind blew, and with a xiu, the leaves swept forwards.
The leaves that spun at high speeds had a strong cutting ability.
There were innocent trees in front of him that were cut by the leaves, but the leaves were completely unharmed.
His internal strength was really thick.
Normal people wouldn't be able to handle such consumption.
"This move is really strong, but I know how to do it too." Lin Fan opened his fingers. He didn't need to gather energy, internal strength surged out. The leaves on the ground floated up, each leaf had a layer of internal strength on it.
Xiu xiu!
The leaves floating around him quickly flew over and collided with the other party's leaves.
Every time a leaf collided, a shocking sound would erupt.
This was the internal strength of both sides clashing.
Why were the weak leaves so sharp? It was all because of the existence of internal strength.
Lin Fan's internal strength was endless, and he couldn't feel any consumption at all.
He was unhappy with the current situation. There were too few leaves, really too few. His internal strength couldn't be used up at all. Could he let him feel what it felt like to use up all his internal strength?
Once, even if it was just for an instant.
How annoying.
Lin Fan hollered. Not to mention the leaves, even the trees were uprooted. His internal strength seemed like it couldn't be used up as he buffed the leaves and trees.
"Attack."
A shocking scene exploded out.
"This …" Feng Poliu's eyes opened wide. This was just too sick. He knew that he was strong and had reached Master Realm, but didn't he feel that his internal strength was being consumed quickly?
When his internal strength was used up, he was like a fish that was waiting to be slaughtered.
The masked man was shocked. What was this fellow doing, was he crazy? He pressed down with his palms, internal strength was like a spinning wheel that wrapped around his body.
Peng!
Peng!
The leaves and trees all smashed onto it and then turned to dust.
The masked man's originally disdainful smile turned serious.
When he saw him play like that, he was thinking that it was great. Let's see how thick his internal strength was and how long he could last. However, things didn't seem right.
The leaves and trees within a radius of several hundred meters were almost swept clean by him.
He used internal strength to block, but he needed to consume internal strength.
If this continued.
He didn't even fight him and was able to compete with him in terms of consumption.
"God Shadow Steps."
The masked man stepped forwards, instantly turning into an afterimage. It was tough to track him, he even sped through the leaves and trees, perfectly dodging.
This was a deep footwork technique.
When one's cultivation reached Master and above, their cultivation techniques weren't trash.
Instantly.
The masked man appeared in front of Lin Fan.
"One Energy Saint Mysterious Technique."
An even more terrifying internal strength exploded out and gathered on his fist.
Lin Fan didn't panic at all. Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture's purple internal strength exploded, a purple glow appeared behind his head. At the same time, his body was covered in a black mist. This was the internal strength of the Demon Enforcing Heart Scripture.
Peng! Peng!
Unmovable King Body was a physique technique, his muscles swelled up and tensed up …
In that short moment, Lin Fan used all the strength that he had cultivated during this period of time.
Their fists clashed.
Peng!
A white energy current rose up between their fists. It then spun like a windmill, causing an intense storm.
Hong!
The internal strength clashed, causing a deep hole to appear in the ground.
The two of them maintained the position of clashing, there was no change at all.
Feng Poliu's expression was solemn. The masked man's cultivation was Peak Master Realm, which was the peak. He was just lacking a chance to open up his meridians and become a Grandmaster.
But Young Master Lin was only Initial Master.
They were actually on the same level.
You are just a Peak Master Realm expert, you are just too trash.
No.
It wasn't that he was too weak, but the strength that Young Master Lin used wasn't something that an Initial Master could have.
Internal and external cultivation.
This was a dual cultivation.
Normal people basically cultivated internal strength. Even if they cultivated physique, they wouldn't be able to reach such a level like Young Master Lin.
Damn!
Damn it.
Didn't they say that he was a rich family Young Master?
How did he cultivate his physique? It seemed like he had reached Master Realm.
"You are not bad." Lin Fan smiled, reaching out with his left hand and grabbing his wrist. The masked man reacted and grabbed Lin Fan's wrist too.
Peng!
The two of them punched one another, causing an even more intense storm.
If one didn't personally witness it.
No one would believe that an Initial Master Realm fellow could actually fight a Peak Master Realm expert on the same level.
The masked man used some sort of cultivation technique, his arm twisted. He instantly pulled out his wrist and retreated. He took out a fan from his waist and opened it.
Xiu xiu!
Countless silver needles that were invisible to the naked eye flew out from the fan. These silver needles were as thin as cow hair and as fine as hair. Moreover, they could turn.
Lin Fan crossed his arms, bent his body and hollered.
Ding ding dang dang!
Those invisible needles struck his body and gave out a metallic sound.
The needles fell.
Many thin needles were scattered around Lin Fan's feet. The moonlight shone and reflected the moonlight.
There was no movement.
Lin Fan maintained that posture. Some needles pierced his back but they didn't enter his body.
"Hu!" Lin Fan heaved a sigh of relief. The internal qi in his body swelled and the muscles on his back swelled.
Puchi!
The needles in his back were squeezed out and stabbed into the darkness.
"What is your name?" The masked man said solemnly.
Lin Fan smiled and stomped his feet. The needles on the ground floated up and stabbed into the ground, forming three words.
"This is my name, read it out loud for me."
"Hello Father." The masked man looked at it word by word and then he couldn't help but say it out. This was a habit of humans.
"Haiz, hello Son." Lin Fan replied.
Rage Points + 999
PS: Sorry, I updated late. I was reading a novel and forgot.
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