Chapter 9: The noise and silence

"Master Ma."

"Master Ma."

Amidst the cheers, Ma Sandao strode with his head held high, appearing in everyone's sight in a majestic manner.

The invited witness squeezed up to Ma Sandao with a smile on his face, shook hands and said polite words.

Ma Sandao dealt with each question one by one and glanced sideways at Lin Fan who was sitting there, pretending to be calm.

This look seemed to be saying.

The referee and the referee are all my people, what do you have to fight me?

The only three calm people at the scene were Lin Fan who was drinking tofu pudding, the master who was standing upright at the side, and Lao Lu who had excellent massage skills.

"Pretend to be a cup."

Lin Fan took a bite of egg and a sip of tea, taking in the full majesty of Ma Sandao.

He also discovered that some of these guys who were cheering hoped that Ma Sandao would succeed in challenging them. A rough look showed that there were quite a few of them. If they pretended to let Ma Sandao win and were successfully defeated by him, they would indeed get 20 to 30 wish points for free.

But can he do such a thing?

Certainly not.

This challenge competition is related to his future path and development.

How can I change my mind just because of these twenty or thirty wishes?
But... what made him quite dissatisfied was that, except for Lao Lu, it seemed that no one else at the scene bet on him to win. To be honest, he really didn't like this situation and felt it was not at all respectable.

Sonorous!

Ma Sandao walked to the center of the courtyard, and the big knife in his hand fell to the ground, breaking a floor tile. "Lin, you actually still have the leisure to eat. But it's okay, I'll let you eat, and I'll make you vomit as much as you eat later."

"The owner is right." Wang Bao shouted. He was going to be the eldest senior brother, so he had to cheer for the owner. No matter what the owner said, it was good anyway.

"This guy named Lin is not even qualified to carry shoes for our owner."

Chen Liu has already bet all his fortune, and as long as the owner of the club succeeds in kicking him out, he will become really rich.

Facing the provocation of this group of people, Lin Fan remained calm and composed, and calmly stuffed the last egg into his mouth.

If the golden finger had not appeared, he would have really been intimidated by the sturdy Ma Sandao. In this era, a strong physique was an advantage. Ordinary people had no oil, water and meat to support themselves, and their bodies were often very thin.

But now it’s different. The appearance of the golden finger has transformed him into a warrior with martial arts skills.

Although his level is not high, it is enough to deal with Ma Sandao.

"Ma Sandao, stop talking nonsense. Since you are going to challenge us, you have to bring out the corresponding things. Are you ready?" Lin Fan asked.

Ma Sandao's intention in challenging the martial arts gym was to take away the deed to his martial arts gym. If that was the case, then Ma Sandao would definitely have to bring out something corresponding.

At this time, the big shot standing behind him took out the deed from his arms, waved it in front of everyone, then came to the witnesses and handed it over. The witnesses checked it carefully, and after confirming that there was no problem, they nodded to indicate that there was no problem with the deed.

Ma Sandao also didn't waste any words and took out a land deed. "This is the land deed of Mingxiang Teahouse. It's much more valuable than your martial arts school, but it doesn't matter. After all, I, Ma Sandao, am a generous person. This little difference is not worth my attention."

He is full of confidence in himself.

He had long regarded Lin Fan as fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered however he wanted.

Therefore, he just took out the teahouse deed as a formality, and in the end, all these things would still be his.

"There's no problem with Mr. Ma's land deed." The witness just took a quick glance at it.

The people around him have been getting impatient for a long time. In his mind, the prospect of getting rich is becoming clearer and clearer, and everything is just around the corner.

Ugh.

Lin Fan sighed, stood up, and looked at the people.

"My fellow villagers, the competition between me and Master Ma has been opened at Loulan Pavilion. I wonder if anyone wants to place a bet on me to win?" Lin Fan asked.

"I bought it." Lao Lu was the first to shout.

"Lü Douhua, you only sell 20 to 30 bowls of tofu pudding a day, and you bet on Master Lin to win? You must be crazy."

"none of your business."

Old Lu retorted.

Lin Fan continued, "To be honest, I placed a bet on myself, and I bet on me to win. It's not easy for you to make money. Now that the competition has not started yet, it's still not too late to place new bets. I'll give you some time, hurry up and bet on me to win and make up for your losses. It's still not too late."

After all, he is kind-hearted.

These people just want to make money. Now everyone wants to win by betting on horses with three swords. They must lose a lot of money.

"Hahaha..." Wang Bao laughed loudly and couldn't help but sneered: "Mr. Lin, you are still pretending in this situation. We all have sharp eyes. You don't know what kind of person you are. How can we not know it? Folks, don't you agree?" "Yes."

"Master Ma is so powerful, his three swords are famous, I still remember how powerful Master Ma was."

"Master Lin, please don't waste time. Let Master Ma knock you down right away so we can exchange the silver."

The people urged.

Seeing this, Lin Fan was speechless. I gave you the opportunity, but you didn't cherish it. In this case, I just hope you don't cry later.

When Lin Fan walked in front of Ma Sandao, there was a difference in their body sizes. Although he was about 1.80 meters tall, he was actually a head shorter than Ma Sandao. It had to be said that the other party's body size was indeed suitable for martial arts training.

The innate conditions are too good.

"Hey, Master Ma, where is Wang Meng who sent the challenge last time? Why can't I see him?"

"You are seeking death by riding on a horse."

Ma Sandao's face changed, his eyes suddenly became sharp and angry, glaring at Lin Fan, wishing he could swallow him up in one bite. The other party actually dared to mention something in person that no one dared to mention, which was simply courting death.

I'm going to break all his teeth later.

The nervous and expectant Lu Ying felt much more relaxed after hearing Lin Fan's words. It seemed that this was Master Lin's tactic of attacking Ma Sandao's mind. As long as a person's mind is confused, it is easy to make a mistake.

For this reason, Lao Lu felt it necessary to assist.

"Master Lin, I heard that Wang Meng seems to have committed a serious crime with Master Ma..."

"Shut up."

Before Lao Lu could finish his words, Ma Sandao roared angrily and slashed at Lin Fan with his sword. The sword was so fierce and powerful that the iron ring embedded in the back of the sword made a rattling sound.

The onlookers exclaimed in surprise.

In contrast, Lin Fan remained calm and composed. He moved his feet, dodged sideways, and slashed the ground with his knife, sparks flying.

He had already figured out Ma Sandao's strength.

Although his Qi and Blood realm is quite good, if you break it down, it's only at the second or third level. In front of ordinary people, he is already an unrivaled master, but in front of warriors, he is still not good enough.

"I'll attack you from three directions."

"I'll cut it."

Ma Sandao roared and swept the knife across Lin Fan's legs. Once hit, the legs would definitely be separated from the body.

pat!

Lin Fan raised his foot, stepped on the back of the knife, and exerted force suddenly, pressing the knife firmly to the ground.

"Ok?"

Ma Sandao tried desperately to draw his sword, but who would have thought that the sword under his feet did not move at all. He then loosened the handle of the sword and punched forward. His fist, as big as a casserole, was covered with calluses and was so fierce that it seemed as if it could break stones and split open monuments.

Facing this punch, Lin Fan swung his right hand diagonally and hit the opponent's wrist with a palm, then his left palm slapped towards Ma Sandao's chest as fast as lightning. Ma Sandao, who was hit by the palm, showed pain on his face and retreated backwards.

I exclaimed in my heart, how is it possible.

He knew Lin Fan's strengths and weaknesses. His former apprentices had all said that our Master Lin was all show and no skill, and was just a liar.

But now that he had been hit by a palm strike, he instantly realized that something was wrong; the force was too strong.

Lin Fan seized the opportunity and did not give the opponent a chance to breathe. He slapped out with both palms, and the power of the Wind and Thunder Palm exploded completely. The palm shadows were continuous and kept hitting Ma Sandao. Ma Sandao wanted to resist, but all his movements were captured.

This made Lin Fan exclaim in his heart that the combat experience package he had drawn earlier was really overbearing.

Ma Sandao's movements were all under his control.

In fact, in his eyes, Ma Sandao was a walking body of flaws, with flaws everywhere.

boom!
Both palms came out.

He slapped Ma Sandao hard on the chest.

An explosion of strength.

Ma Sandao flew backwards and hit the ground, with a scream, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

In an instant.

The originally bustling crowd suddenly became silent.

(End of this chapter)