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Chapter 205

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"Of course, if I take action, he must die!"

Lin Fan wanted to see how Linghu Chong would choose.

"Then don't bother Young Master Lin. I'll find a way myself. I think as long as I save Junior Sister Yilin, it's fine. As for Brother Tian, it's better to persuade him."

"Your martial arts are not as good as Tian Boguang's. It's obviously impossible to save Yilin. Once I don't take action, Yilin is very likely to be defiled by Tian Boguang. Even so, do you still plan to try it yourself?"

Lin Fan issued a soul-searching question to Linghu Chong. He wanted to know whether Linghu Chong thought the friendship with Tian Boguang was more important, or Yilin's innocence was more important.

"I, I..."

Linghu Chong was extremely conflicted. He also knew he was no match for Tian Boguang and definitely couldn't rescue Yilin, but he couldn't bring himself to ask Lin Fan to kill Tian Boguang either.

"You kid, what a big tone! Are you threatening Brother Linghu with my life?"

Just as Linghu Chong was conflicted, Tian Boguang became unconvinced.

He, Tian Boguang, dared not say he was terrifying in this area, but at least he was quite famous.

Although it was only a bad reputation, no one had been able to do anything to him for so many years, which could also show his power. Aside from the few Sect Masters of the Five Mountains Sect, no one had been taken seriously by him.

The kid in front of him was still wet behind the ears, yet he dared to speak wildly. He didn't take him, Tian Boguang, seriously at all.

Qu Yang sat at a table in the distance, drinking wine silently. This Tian Boguang couldn't even beat him, yet he dared to provoke Lin Fan. He was truly courting death.

In another corner, a hunchbacked beggar in rags was secretly observing the conflict here.

"Hey, Brother Tian, don't be angry. Let's continue our duel!"

"Brother Linghu, I know you want to save this little nun, but you are no match for me. It's better not to bring humiliation upon yourself!"

"Brother Tian, you don't know. I am indeed no match for you when standing, but I am the second in the world when sitting!"

"Oh? Then who is the first?"

"Dongfang Bubai!"

"Yilin, come behind me!"

Lin Fan was too lazy to watch Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang pretend to be friendly. Anyway, Linghu Chong was a Huashan disciple; he was sloppy and dissolute, so Old Yue should be the one worried.

"Audacious, kid! Brother Linghu interrupted me just now, so I spared your life. You actually don't know what's good for you and still want to snatch my little nun. Do you believe..."

"Swish!"

"Heh heh..."

"Brother Tian!"

"Amitabha!"

Tian Boguang was lecturing Lin Fan in a bossy manner. Lin Fan found him long-winded, so he casually pulled a chopstick from the chopstick holder and threw it at Tian Boguang. The chopstick directly pierced through Tian Boguang's neck, leaving only a blood hole.

Tian Boguang gasped violently a few times, then fell backward, dead as a doornail.

Linghu Chong watched Tian Boguang, who had been talking and laughing with him just now, die and couldn't help but let out a wail. Those who didn't know would think he had lost his father.

"Young Master Lin, your martial arts are far superior to Tian Boguang's. Why must you take action to put him to death?"

"Because he is a lecherous thief. Over the years, Tian Boguang has ruined the innocence of countless girls. Among them, some lived their whole lives enduring the shame of being pointed at, while others couldn't accept their reputation being ruined and committed suicide!"

"Linghu Chong, you are the senior disciple of Huashan. Your words and actions represent the Huashan Sect. Look at your pathetic appearance—a lecherous thief died and it's like your father died. Seeing you is annoying. Get out of here immediately, or I will let you keep your Brother Tian company on the road to the Yellow Springs. He shouldn't have gone far yet!"

Linghu Chong's face was ugly, but he still left with Tian Boguang's body without a word.

"Brother Fan, why not kill him? Too pedantic!"

"Too lazy to argue with him!"

Lin Fan sat down and said indifferently.

Actually, Lin Fan didn't kill Linghu Chong now because Linghu Chong hadn't learned the Dugu Nine Swords yet, and hadn't stimulated Old Yue to castrate himself. His mission wasn't completed, so how could Lin Fan kill him now?

"Thank you, Young Master Tianji, for your help! Yilin pays her respects!"

The little nun ran to Lin Fan and thanked him.

"You're welcome. Do you know me?"

Lin Fan was somewhat curious. Had his fame already spread to Hubei?

"Yilin recognizes you. You are the Young Master Tianji, Lin Fan!"

Yilin's face suddenly turned bright red, and even her bald head was stained with a layer of blush.

Lin Fan thought his charm was too great and had fascinated the little nun. In fact, Yilin wanted to say something about the diary copy but was stopped.

"I have met the Young Master Tianji. I ask Young Master Lin to preside over justice for my Lin family and avenge us. I am willing to work like an ox or a horse to repay your great kindness!"

The beggar in rags suddenly walked to Lin Fan, knelt down, and kowtowed.

"You know me too?"

Lin Fan was interested. It seemed that he was not far from shaking the Wu Lin.

"I don't know you. I just heard this little master say so just now, but I know the Young Master's martial arts are strong, and that is enough!"

"Interesting. You are Lin Pingzhi, right? The Fuwei Escort Agency was exterminated by the Qingcheng Sect? Are you here in Hengyang City to find the Five Mountains Sect to preside over justice for you?"

Lin Fan sized up the young beggar and suddenly asked playfully.

"How did the Young Master Tianji know?"

Lin Pingzhi was greatly shocked. He hadn't said anything yet; how did Lin Fan know everything?

"My Brother Lin Fan is the Young Master Tianji. There is nothing in the world he doesn't know!"

Qu Feiyan said proudly.

"What a big tone! Then does he know who I am?"

A person dressed as a Daoist walked up slowly and mocked when he heard Qu Feiyan's words.

"Tiansong of the Taishan Sect, just an old bull-nosed Daoist. Get out of here quickly; don't disturb my interest in eating!"

This guy's martial arts were mediocre, but his spirit was very high. In the original work, he almost got killed when he fought Tian Boguang, and later luckily was let go by Tian Boguang. He turned around and complained to the Hengshan Sect that Linghu Chong held Yilin hostage. A piece of trash.

"You..."

"If you don't get out, you die!"

Tiansong didn't dare to say more and left in a gray manner.

"Do you want me to avenge you?"

Lin Fan looked at Lin Pingzhi curiously. This guy actually asked him to preside over justice instead of looking for the Gentleman Sword Yue Buqun? Then how would Yue Buqun get the Bixie Sword Manual?

"Yes. If Young Master Lin is willing to avenge my Lin family, I will go through fire and water and never refuse."

"Do you know why the Bixie Sword Manual was famous in the hands of your great-grandfather Lin Yuantu, but became mediocre in the hands of your father and you?"

"Why?"

He really wanted to know the answer to this question.

"Because the Bixie Sword Manual you cultivate only has sword moves but no internal energy to match. To cultivate the Bixie Sword Manual, you must pay a painful price. Lin Yuantu didn't want his descendants to cultivate it, so he deliberately didn't pass down the internal energy."

"So that's how it is. If Great-grandfather had passed down the internal energy, how could our Fuwei Escort Agency have been exterminated!"

"The true Bixie Sword Art is hidden under the roof tiles of your Lin family's old house in Xiangyang Lane. Once you learn it, you can avenge yourself. But the price of cultivating the Bixie Sword Manual is very heavy. Are you really willing to pay everything?"

"Thank you for your guidance, Young Master Lin. I will come to thank you after I have avenged my great hatred!"

Lin Pingzhi left without hesitation to return to Fujian. To avenge his hatred, he could do anything, not to mention being able to avenge it with his own hands! No matter what price he had to pay, he would accept it calmly.

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