Chapter 24 You Dare...
'The effect of the uninitiated Vajra Talisman is strong, but not very strong.'
'It actually hurts when my fists hit my chest. If I were to be chopped by a knife from a master like Xiang Shuang, my skin would definitely be torn apart. I have to find a way to raise the Vajra Talisman to increase its power.'
This is his way of saving his life and must be taken seriously.
Just when he was thinking about this.
The team that went to suppress the bandits has returned.
There were also two trucks, with a lot of goods piled on them.
The burly man in the lead looked from afar, not knowing what the situation was over there. When he saw Lin Fan standing there, he was slightly startled, but did not show any expression. Instead, he acted as usual.
As they got closer, they smelled blood and saw corpses all over the ground.
“What…what’s going on?” The sturdy man was shocked and hurried to Lin Fan. “Master Lin, this is…”
I don't know where Lin Fan got the handkerchief from. He was slowly wiping the blood off his hands and said slowly: "These guys are bandits. When you were going up, they appeared. You had no choice but to kill them."
what……
The sturdy man looked at the corpses all over the ground, then looked at Lin Fan, who was calm and composed, with horror in his eyes.
What a ruthless person! What a ruthless person!
At this moment, he felt a deep sense of awe towards Lin Fan, and the feeling of superiority he had previously felt was gone.
The same goes for the other disciples.
"Don't look at them. They're all dead. I killed every one of them." Lin Fan said.
A fellow apprentice who was examining the corpses suddenly realized why every corpse had a knife wound on the chest.
"Ah, this is Xiang Shuang, the owner of the Hongquan Martial Arts School." A disciple exclaimed as he lifted the veil on the other's face.
Lin Fan said, "The owner of the Red Fist Martial Arts School? It turns out that they are in cahoots with the bandits. I was wondering why they would appear here. It turns out that they had received the news long ago."
Strong man:......
Disciples: …
"Have those bandits been dealt with?"
Lin Fan smelled alcohol on the sturdy man. Could it be that he had been drinking in the mountains, found some people to be scapegoats, and then came back with the goods?
No need to think about it, this should be the case.
"It's all resolved. Everything went smoothly. We have got the goods back." The sturdy man said hurriedly.
"Then go back."
"well……"
The sturdy man didn't dare to act rudely in front of Lin Fan, and his momentum weakened significantly.
……
After returning to the county town, he went to the Changying Martial Arts School to hand in the task. His martial arts school's score was increased by ten points, and he was also rewarded with ten taels of silver. This was considered a small profit. The real big share went to the martial arts school, which also had to send some to the county government.
In the conference hall.
"Brother Lin, the fact that you can come back safely this time means that this disaster has passed."
Han Wei was happy that Lin Fan could come back. His return meant that the disaster was over, and Xiang Shuang was dead, so the matter came to a complete end.
"It's extremely dangerous." Lin Fan sighed.
Han Wei knew that there might be trouble on this trip, but he didn't expect that there would really be trouble, and it was a murderous disaster. If Lin Fan was not strong enough, it would be unknown whether he could come back in this situation.
"By the way, Brother Lin, there is one thing I don't understand. Since you have such strength, why did you deliberately lose after being kicked out twice?" Han Wei asked.
Faced with such a question, he was a little confused.
Deliberate defeat?
He really couldn't win. His former self was like trash. It was a good thing that he wasn't killed after being kicked twice.
"Brother Han, those are the other two sects that are challenging me. If I win, they will definitely not accept it and feel humiliated. Given my situation at that time, there is no way I could possibly be their opponent. So losing is also a way to protect my own safety."
Lin Fan thought about it and said something random.
"Hmm...that makes sense." Han Wei pondered and nodded.
"Brother Han, would you like to do business?"
"What deal?"
"That's it." Lin Fan took out two receipts and pushed them in front of him. "These are two pawn receipts from Yong'an Pawnshop. They are live pawns. They were found on Xiang Shuang. They are a martial arts gym and an inn. Their true value is far less than one thousand taels."
Han Wei took the receipt and looked at it carefully. His eyes flickered and his mind became active. He looked up and met the smiling Lin Fan's eyes. Suddenly he understood.
"Brother Lin, Brother Lin, you are so mean, but I like it. Leave it to me."
How many stupid people can be among those who are out there in the underworld? Those who are really beaten to death are not stupid, but not strong enough. If they were strong enough, they would not have died.
"Then I'll have to trouble you, Brother Han."
"Hey, what's the big deal? This is my brother who is thinking about me."
"It's useless for me to intervene in this matter. In fact, it all depends on Brother Han. Without Brother Han, these two pieces of paper are just waste paper to me."
Lin Fan flattered him without leaving any trace.
I don't mean anything else, I just want to make Han Wei happy.
Look...
What a bright smile he has.
……
night.
Loulan Pavilion.
Manager You stood nervously at the door of a room, swallowing nervously. Obviously, no one was oppressing him, but sweat was pouring down his forehead.
He knew what might be the reason.
He just took some money and gave Xiang Shuang a way out. If Xiang Shuang succeeded, then it would be fine. If he failed or died, it had nothing to do with him.
creak!
The door opened.
"Big sister lets you in." The maid said in a cold voice.
"Alas..."
Manager You nodded quickly, bent over, walked into the room, and then saw a woman drawing with a pen in front of the desk. Then she hurriedly lowered her head and stood there obediently.
The eldest sister didn't say anything.
He didn't dare to answer.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Hongluan casually threw the pen on the table, looked up at Manager You, and said with a smile: "Manager You, are you hot?"
"Reply Miss, no...Reply Sister, it's not hot."
"If it's not hot, why are you sweating so much?"
Hongluan's voice was very pleasant to the ear, but to Manager You, it sounded like the sound of Sanskrit chanting, and he was so frightened that his legs began to tremble.
Pfft!
Manager You knelt on the ground in panic, kowtowed, "Big sister, spare me, I won't dare to do it again, I really don't know, if I knew he was your man, I wouldn't dare to do it even if I had ten times the courage."
"No, you are the manager, you have a very high position, you dare to do it."
"No, I don't dare."
Hongluan put her hands behind her back and took light steps, and every step was a pressure for Manager You. Only when the footsteps passed by her did he slowly breathe a sigh of relief.
But before Manager You could react, he felt a pain in his shoulder. He wanted to scream, but he bit his lips tightly. He watched with sweat all over his forehead as a cherry that had pierced his shoulder and was covered in blood rolled on the ground.
"Eat it."
"Thank you for the reward, big sister."
Manager You crawled and rolled to put the bloody cherry into his mouth, eating it with relish and a look of enjoyment on his face.
"Since you have worked diligently for the martial arts school for decades, I will give you one chance today and this will not happen again." Hong Luan said softly.
"Thank you, big sister. Thank you, big sister."
"Alas, I'm so young, but you call me elder sister. I always feel like I'm old. It's really..."
Hongluan sighed helplessly.
Manager You's heart, which had just been at ease, suddenly rose again. He was really afraid of this young lady with a capricious and unpredictable personality. He was so scared that he almost wet his pants.
"Forget it, go away and don't dirty my place."
"Yes……"
Manager You didn't dare to stay. He covered the wound on his shoulder and walked away dejectedly.
(End of this chapter)