Chapter 27: Cheng Kun? A Chicken and a Dog

Seeing this, Lin Fan was not in a hurry; he simply watched quietly as Cheng Kun darted toward the women.

Although Cheng Kun was a bit suspicious, he couldn't care about that much now. He just fought with Lin Fan and suffered internal injuries. If he didn't find a way to escape, he would be finished.

Recalling the strange movement technique Lin Fan suddenly appeared in the courtyard just now, Cheng Kun broke out in a cold sweat.

He knew that it was impossible to escape with his light movement technique. Only by capturing the people in the Lin Fu would he have a glimmer of survival. These young ladies were beautiful, and since ancient times, heroes have had a hard time passing the beauty pass. If he threatened them, Lin Fan would definitely compromise.

But Cheng Kun was actually afraid that Lin Fan would chase him. After all, Lin Fan's light movement technique was unpredictable. But Cheng Kun had already made plans. Even if Lin Fan chased him, he would have to capture Huang Rong and the young ladies even if he had to take a palm from him.

However, Lin Fan didn't chase him. It was really God helping me. Cheng Kun was secretly happy in his heart and reached out to grab Huang Rong.

But he found that the fat woman beside Huang Rong suddenly took a deep breath, and her chest expanded rapidly. Feeling something was wrong, he just wanted to retreat.

"Ah!"

A scream that resounded through the sky directly turned into a shock wave, hitting Cheng Kun's chest heavily, instantly breaking his ribs and sending him flying backward.

Although Huang Rong and the young ladies were not targeted by the Landlady, this loud voice still gave them a fright.

"Lion Roar Art?" Cheng Kun said in disbelief.

His disciple Xiao Xie Xun also knew this technique, but its power was far inferior to the Landlady's. Could it be that women with loud voices are more suitable for the Lion Roar Art? No wonder there is a term called "Hedong Lion Roar."

But now was not the time to think about this. Cheng Kun forcibly suppressed his injuries, pointed his feet, flew onto the eaves, and began to escape, not even caring about his disciple Chen Chen Youliang.

But Chen Chen Youliang was not a fool. His master was easily beaten into this ghost-like appearance, so why wouldn't he run for his life? So he followed Cheng Kun closely.

Lin Fan casually took a long spear from a guard and used "Treading Snow Without Traces" to chase quickly.

Cheng Kun looked back and found that Lin Fan was chasing him at a very fast speed, scaring him out of his wits.

Then he became ruthless in his heart, turned around and hit Chen Chen Youliang's chest with a palm, hitting his body toward Lin Fan, wanting him to block Lin Fan for a moment so he could take the opportunity to escape.

Lin Fan sneered, pointed a finger at Chen Chen Youliang's brow, and shattered his brain. Then he used "Thunder Startling Azure Dragon" and instantly appeared behind Cheng Kun.

Cheng Kun felt cold on his back and broke out in a cold sweat. Years of life-and-death experience told him that Lin Fan had caught up with him. He just turned his head and was about to beg for mercy when Lin Fan used the Dragon Cloud Spear Art and stabbed several big holes in him.

Cheng Kun's body paused, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but unfortunately, his mouth was full of blood foam. He muttered a few words and fell to the ground and died.

"Take people to clean up, don't dirty my Lin Fu!" Lin Fan returned to the middle of the courtyard and said faintly to Ye Changyang.

"I understand, Young Master!" Ye Changyang said excitedly.

Young Master Lin spoke to him, which was really happy. He originally thought Young Master Lin was only an Innate martial artist, but he didn't expect that even Cheng Kun was not his opponent.

Ye Changyang instantly felt that his pattern was small. The Young Master must be at least a Grandmaster martial artist, because the "Mixed Origin Thunderbolt Hand" Cheng Kun was a famous Grandmaster expert, but he fell to the ground and died in the hands of the Young Master in just a few moves. He didn't know how strong the Young Master was.

"En!"

Lin Fan nodded, then walked to Huang Rong today and asked softly: "How is it, you weren't scared, right?"

"No, no!" The young ladies answered in unison.

However, they looked at the Landlady with lingering fear. The Lion Roar Art just now really opened their eyes.

"It's not early, go back and rest early if you're fine!" Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Yes, Young Master!"

The young ladies responded and then returned to their own side courtyard. Lin Fan also returned to his room and continued to practice the Dragon Divine Art.

"Hey, how strong do you think the Young Master is?" Guard A pulled Guard B and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know. The Young Master only made a few moves. I estimate he is at least at the peak of the Innate realm, right?" Guard B answered in a low voice.

"Didn't that black-clad man say the Young Master is a Grandmaster?" Guard C interjected.

"Grandmaster? Maybe he felt wrong? The Young Master didn't admit it either. If the Young Master became a Grandmaster at such a young age, I really dare not think about it!" Guard B retorted.

"Hmph, the 'Mixed Origin Thunderbolt Hand' Cheng Kun who died in the end was a long-famous Grandmaster expert, but he couldn't pass three moves in the Young Master's hands. Do you think the Young Master is not a Grandmaster? Also, Grandmaster experts have sharp eyes and ears, and any movement within a hundred meters cannot escape their minds. Do you dare to discuss the Young Master here? Do you want to be punished?"

Ye Changyang shouted at several guards, scaring them to admit their mistakes and beg for mercy.

"That's it, don't beg for mercy, hurry up and clean up the courtyard!"

Ye Changyang stopped them, and then he joined the team of recycling corpses and cleaning the courtyard. The things the Young Master explained must be done well.

Lin Fan in the room nodded secretly. This Ye Changyang still has some cleverness and can be cultivated. Unfortunately, he doesn't know sword arts and can't guide him. However, after he returns from the Langhuan Jade Cave, he can teach him a profound sword art at will.

Ye Changyang practiced the same "Five Tigers Breaking Door Sword" as he did before, a rotten sword art on the street. He could grow to the peak of the second-rate at this age. Cultivation and cultivation are promising, and Grandmaster is expected.

But it's only a few hopes. Whether he can become a Grandmaster depends on himself.

Early the next morning, Zhu and Zhu Abi came to serve Lin Fan to wash and gargle, and Huang Rong made breakfast. Lin Fan felt that this was really a life lived by immortals. Thinking of his past life as a social animal, Lin Fan couldn't help but feel some emotion.

"What's wrong, Lin Fan, is it not delicious?" Looking at the dazed Lin Fan, Huang Rong felt a little unsure.

"No, I just thought of things in the past!" Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Young Master, if the Master sees you so promising in the spirit of heaven, he will definitely be very gratified!"

Lv He thought Lin Fan was missing Lin Hai and quickly comforted him.

Lin Fan shook his head. After he awakened his past wisdom, the fragments of his previous life played in his mind like a slide, feeling unreal, so his feelings for Lin Hai were not that deep. Otherwise, he wouldn't have not kept filial piety for Lin Hai.

Fortunately, the comprehensive martial arts world is not a historical world. Someone will do things like keeping vigil and filial piety, and some people don't care. People in the Jianghu don't have so much time to mourn the spring and autumn. Lin Fan welcomed his father's body and personally avenged his father, which is enough.

So Lin Fan didn't keep vigil or filial piety for Lin Hai. Although Lv He and Uncle Fu were strange, they didn't ask too much. After all, the deceased is gone, and now Lin Fan is the master. They just need to listen to Lin Fan's instructions. ===== CHAPTER 44 =====