I am almost dead, why do I learn these things?

Just as Lin Fan wanted to leave, two young men suddenly walked past the street where they set up stalls.

The two teenagers were wearing brand-name clothes and saw Lin Fan.

"Senior brother, do you think this person looks like that Lin Fan?"

"It's a bit like that. Didn't he mean that he wanted to lead the Ten-Strait Jungle to the Demon Clan and then let the seven major forces join forces to suppress it?"

"Yes, I heard that his natal flying sword was shattered. Not only did he lose all his magic power, but he also had a few days to survive."

"I heard before that he wanted to come to the Quanzhen Sect to find Miss Su Qing, but he was thrown into the garbage dump."

Both of them are twenty-two or three years old and are disciples of Quanzhen Sect.

However, their status within the sect is not very high, and the two are only in the fifth-grade Taoist priest realm.

The two looked at Lin Fan with some fun.

Lin Fan's eyebrows suddenly frowned.

He saw the bad intentions of these two people.

"Hey, I said, you are Lin Fan, right?" Huo Honghou was the man called the senior brother. He looked at the things that were setting up stalls on the ground, and then kicked them over: "What? The dignified hall master still makes money in setting up stalls now? This is too miserable. In this way, you bark a few times and I will give you tens of thousands of dollars to play with?"

Lin Fan clenched his fists.

"Senior brother, this is not good." Teng Jiayou hurriedly grabbed Huo Honghou and whispered.

Huo Honghou glared at his junior brother: "No prospect."

Huo Honghou has been suppressed by various characters in the Quanzhen Sect for many years and is breathless.

A brick was smashed over, and a lot of them were better than him.

Now that he can humiliate Lin Fan, a former big man, made him feel quite happy.

You know, when Lin Fan defeated the apprentice of the Ghost Hands and overwhelmed the heroes before, they were so envious that their saliva was almost flowing out.

"Two, do you think I, little brother, have anything to offend you?" Zhong Chen hurried forward and smiled and smoothed out the situation.

"Quanzhen Sect, get out of business." Huo Honghou cursed.

When Zhong Chen heard the three words Quanzhen Sect, he was shocked and couldn't help but look at Lin Fan.

The work he did was also considered as a way to rub some edges with the Yin and Yang realm. How could he have never heard of the name of Quanzhen Sect?

"This is my point, I'll give you some face." Zhong Chen took out a few hundred dollars in his hand and handed it over.

"Ha." Huo Honghou couldn't help laughing, and he said, "Where are you the beggar?"

"Is this your car?" Huo Honghou turned around and glanced at the truck behind him, and said, "Junior brother, smashed it for him."

"No, this is the guy I'm having." Zhong Chen was anxious when he heard this.

Wanting to rush forward to stop him, Huo Honghou kicked Zhong Chen easily.

Although there were many people watching the roadside, they were all watching the excitement, and no one came forward to help.

Lin Fan sat cross-legged on the ground during the period, with his eyebrows tightly frowning.

"Stop." Lin Fan spoke at this time.

After saying that, Lin Fanteng stood up and glared at Huo Honghou and the others.

Huo Honghou and Teng Jiayou were so scared that they couldn't help but take a step back.

As the Lord of the Ten Directions Jungle Palace for many years, Lin Fan still has the aura of a superior.

His eyes were like a shuttle, as cold as a knife, making Huo Honghou and Teng Jiayou feel a little scared.

"Senior brother, what should I do?" Teng Jiayou asked in a low voice.

Huo Honghou said, "I'm afraid that what he does. If he had the strength, he would have taken action long ago. Now he is just scaring us."

Huo Honghou's words are also equivalent to encouraging himself.

After he finished speaking, he rushed up and kicked Lin Fan.

In fact, this kick is just a tentative one.

Lin Fan saw him kicking him and wanted to avoid him, but Lin Fan, who had lost his magic power, was extremely slow.

Huo Honghou kicked over with one kick.

"I'm going, it's really a paper tiger. I thought you were so awesome, so I made you glar, and let you glar." Huo Honghou kicked Lin Fan several times.

Lin Fan clenched his fists and could only hold his head.

Every time Huo Honghou kicked Lin Fan, he would let out a muffled groan, but he also held it back and didn't scream.

"I'm so exhausted." Huo Honghou gasped, pointing at Lin Fan with a bruised nose and face: "Lin Fan, I tell you, don't let me meet you in the future, otherwise you will hit you once when you see you, but you won't have a chance, and you will have a few days left, haha."

"Let's go, junior brother."

After saying that, Huo Honghou turned around and left.

The people around him kept saying, "What are these two people doing? There is a mine at home? Are you afraid of losing money if you beat someone like this?"

"It's too lawless in broad daylight."

Zhong Chen looked at Lin Fan lying on the ground and covered in dust, and asked, "Brother Lin, are you okay?"

A wisp of blood flowed from the corner of Lin Fan's mouth, and he shook his head slightly: "It's okay, I'll be beaten a few times and I can't die."

"Let's go." Lin Fan said lonelyly.

"Well, okay, I won't set up a stall today." Zhong Chen hurriedly collected the stall.

It was getting darker and the car stopped on an unmanned road.

After Zhong Chen pulled the car aside, he smiled and said, "Let's rest here today."

Lin Fan sat in the passenger seat without saying anything. Zhong Chen smiled and said, "I'm in a bad mood? Yes, I'm really not in a good mood when I was beaten like this on the street. I'm really in a bad mood. Let's go, please drink."

"Did you bring wine?" Lin Fan looked at Zhong Chen strangely.

Zhong Chen smiled mysteriously: "Come on."

He took Lin Fan to open the truck's cargo compartment, which had been transformed into a small house.

There are all kinds of refrigerators and so on, and there are also many cold dishes and beer in the refrigerator.

The two sat on the side of the road, turned on the cold dishes, and Zhong Chen carried a box of beer next to him.

Lin Fan picked up the beer, took a deep breath, and took a sip of the wine.

"It's not a good thing." Zhong Chen looked into the distance: "But you are still young and have a long life. Now you are bullied. Just go back and beat him up. When I was as old as you, I never gave up in a fight."

"There's no chance." Lin Fan drank half a bottle of beer in one breath. He looked into the distance: "I'm not going to live for a few days."

"Are you suffering from a terminal illness?" Zhong Chen asked with a smile.

Lin Fan shook his head: "It's worse than a terminal illness."

Zhong Chen slapped his thigh: "You said it earlier, I would buy more wine and vegetables. Just ordering cold dishes is so shabby."

"What's wrong? Brother Zhong, are you still going to celebrate?"

Zhong Chen shook his head: "Since you're going to live in a few days, you have to eat good wine and food, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste of time?"

Lin Fan couldn't help laughing: "I thought you would comfort me."

"It's useless to comfort me. If you are born, old, sick and die, just look away." Zhong Chen said.
Chapter completed!