Feng Poliu looked at the scenes in front of him and was speechless. He actually didn't know what to say.
The high and mighty Young Master Zhao was stripped clean, not a single thread was left.
"As expected from a pampered rich family Young Master, your skin is white and tender. Even girls might not have skin like yours." Lin Fan sized him up. That invasive gaze caused Zhao Bufan's butt to tighten. He was actually a little afraid.
"What do you want to do?" Zhao Bufan's eyes were filled with terror.
He wasn't afraid that Lin Fan would kill him, but he was afraid that Lin Fan would torture his body.
In a true aristocratic family, as they focused on matching families, their descendants were all strong. None of them looked ugly, which gave birth to some sick thoughts.
For example …
Just thinking about it made him feel terrified and disgusted.
Lin Fan searched his clothes. Apart from finding dozens of golden invitations, there was also a crystal box. A white mist floated up from it.
Feng Poliu said softly, "We can't use these invitations, they have the Zhao Family mark on them. If we use them, we will attract unnecessary problems. Actually, this is a protective measure of the Zhao Family."
He was knowledgeable and knew things that others didn't.
Such invitations could be exchanged for money in the various banks but there was something special about them. Each strong family would leave a mark on it.
It was to prevent their wealth from being stolen or their disciples from being robbed and they couldn't find the target.
Invitations with a special mark were different. As long as one dared to use it, then they would know who you were.
"Oh, is that so, that is a waste." Lin Fan was really calm, he looked like someone who wouldn't be moved by money. Actually, he felt really sad. He could see it but couldn't use it, that really made him feel helpless.
He then opened the crystal box and a fragrance surged into his face. The pill was golden in color, like it was spitting out a golden light. It was really eye-piercing.
"What is this pill?" Lin Fan asked.
Zhao Bufan felt pained. It was obvious that it was something really important to him.
Feng Poliu found it weird, "This is a Purple Gold Dragon Essence Pill. I heard that you really have to kill a dragon and use its Pellet Energy to craft it. It is a priceless treasure. I have heard of it but I have never seen it before."
"Dragon?" Lin Fan found it weird. There were really dragons here? If there were dragons, then the martial arts realm of this world would be a little abnormal.
"Can you return this pill to me? I can use other things to trade with you." Zhao Bufan couldn't calm down anymore. This pill was just too important to him.
This was a pill that could only be consumed by the direct descendants of the family. Each person could only have one in their lifetime.
He had kept it until now so that he could consume it when he reached the peak of the twelfth grade of the Martial Path. At that time, he would be able to perfectly absorb the medicinal energy of the pill and obtain all sorts of wonders.
Then, Zhao Bufan looked at Feng Poliu and said, "You know what this pill is, so you definitely aren't a normal person. You should know what kind of existence my Zhao Family is. Offending Zhao Family won't do you any good. Pass the pill to me and you can take everything else. If not, you will regret it. Even if you kill me, it is useless. My Zhao Family's ability isn't something you can imagine."
Feng Poliu agreed with what Zhao Bufan said.
Zhao Family wasn't a normal family and they couldn't be offended. If they killed Zhao Bufan, then things would become complicated. With Zhao Family's ability, although it was a little problematic to find who did it, it was definitely possible.
Zhao Bufan was furious.
If he knew that this would happen, he should have let those people escort him.
Such a thing wouldn't have happened.
Peng!
Just at that moment, Lin Fan stepped on Zhao Bufan's head and then tossed the box to Zhou Zhongmao, "Cousin, this pill is for you."
He had the small support system and didn't care about pills.
To him, these were just small things.
As long as he earned some rage points, then everything else wasn't a problem.
When Feng Poliu saw Lin Fan toss the pill to the honest Zhou Zhongmao, he was really envious. Oh my god, he should have given it to him. This pill was really useful to him.
"Cousin, what about you?" Zhou Zhongmao asked.
Lin Fan said, "I don't need it."
Although both of them wore masks, the way they called each other was obvious.
Cousin, Cousin?
Zhao Bufan remembered it in his heart.
He knew that he definitely wouldn't be able to keep these pills.
Lin Fan released his leg and squatted down. He was helpless about the rage points that didn't appear. It was obvious that he didn't look at his face, so there were no rage points.
"Don't you want to know who I am? Then, I will let you take a look. "Lin Fan looked at Zhao Bufan and then slowly took off his mask.
Young Master Zhao panicked and shook his head. He closed his eyes and shouted, "No, I won't look. I don't know who you are and I don't want to know who you are. Don't let me see your face."
When he faced such a thing, he closed his eyes right away.
He knew his identity and status and still wanted to show him his face. It was obvious that he wanted to kill him. No, definitely not, he couldn't, he definitely couldn't.
Feng Poliu covered his face and didn't want to say anything more. This was a sin.
Young Master Lin, what were you thinking?
He could swear to the heavens that he had never met such a person in his life. Even if his father was Lin Wanyi, he couldn't be so stubborn, right?
Actually, he was wrong.
Not only was Lin Fan stubborn, but he needed rage points. To raise his strength, he didn't fear anything. Even if he was from a rich aristocratic family, he wouldn't be afraid.
"Look at me." Lin Fan said in a commanding tone.
"I don't want to, take the thing and leave. I will act like I don't know anything." Zhao Bufan lowered his head and touched the ground. With his many years of experience, when he saw his face, he would die.
Even if the family would take revenge for him, so what? He was already dead.
Lin Fan grabbed Zhao Bufan's head and opened his eyes, "Look, remember my face, remember it forever, don't forget it."
What was imprinted in Zhao Bufan's eyes was a young face.
Rage Points + 111.
Rage Points + 222.
….
Rage Points + 777.
At that moment, rage points increased. Young Master Zhao's heart was filled with rage towards Lin Fan. When he saw the real person, the rage exploded out.
"Very good." Lin Fan smiled in satisfaction.
He didn't want to kill this fellow. Although he was arrogant, letting him go might have a different effect.
Zhao Bufan was furious but he still wanted to close his eyes and roll his eyes. He wanted to act like he didn't see his face, he really didn't see his face.
"I hope you can understand my goal. I'm doing this to you because I want you to understand how dangerous the world is. Family background and status are unreliable. Only when you're strong can you be arrogant and do whatever you want. But you still don't understand."
"But after this matter, I think you should understand."
Lin Fan used strength and pressed Zhao Bufan's face to the ground, "Remember, I am doing this to let you grow. If you are angry, then I will be happy. Come, be angrier, be angrier, okay?"
Rage Points + 999
It exploded.
Zhao Bufan's rage points exploded. He had never faced such a situation before.
Damn.
How hateful.
As a true rich family Young Master, he was surrounded by everyone. When had he ever received such treatment?
But now, he didn't dare to fight back. Lin Fan showed him face and abused him. He was just a thin line between life and death.
Suddenly.
He realized that Lin Fan released his head. Was he going to send him on his way?
For some reason.
At that moment, Zhao Bufan suddenly calmed down. He didn't beg for mercy or use his family status to gain some hope.
A cold wind blew.
Zhao Bufan shuddered. A rustling sound spread out from not far away. He raised his head and noticed that Lin Fan was stripping the clothes of the people he called.
So perverted?
Feng Poliu looked at Zhao Bufan. He hesitated and didn't know what to do.
To kill or not to kill.
Lin Fan had three secret techniques in his hands, they were all Master Realm. Of course, they couldn't compare to what he bought but it was still a gain.
As expected of the golden belt of murder and arson, this was the fastest way to get rich.
Before Lin Fan left, he looked at Zhao Bufan and said, "Young Master Zhao, remember my face. I hope that you will always think about me. I look forward to the next time we meet, what will you look like?"
"Go."
Then, Lin Fan hid into the darkness.
Feng Poliu was filled with disbelief, he let him go just like that? Didn't he kill him?
At least killing him would reduce a lot of problems.
Zhou Zhongmao's hands were itchy. He couldn't help but want to clear this hidden danger. But since cousin wanted to let him go, he could only bear with it.
"Actually, the best plan is to kill him." Feng Poliu said.
"Letting him go is the best plan. Letting him go can reduce a lot of unnecessary problems." Lin Fan smiled. He could understand the thoughts of a rich family young master. He definitely wouldn't spread such a thing, especially to someone who liked to act cool.
If others found out, what would they think?
Wouldn't he lose all his face?
Even if danger struck, it would be Young Master Zhao who sent people to find him. Zhao Family wouldn't personally appear.
So, did they really think that he was dumb?
"It ended just like that?" Zhao Bufan looked around in disbelief. Did he really let him go?
Or would there be a sudden counterattack?
That shouldn't be possible.
He continued to lay on the ground and wait. There was no movement at all and everything was safe.
Then, Zhao Bufan was furious.
"Damn it, damn it, I will definitely find you." Zhao Bufan gritted his teeth. Rage burned in his heart. He was naked and it affected his image.
He picked up the clothes on the ground.
Damn!
His clothes were ripped and he couldn't wear them at all.
He walked in front of the three of them and picked up their clothes. They were in a similar situation but they were better than his.
He bore with the dirty clothes and slowly wore them.
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