Lin Fan With Strongest System

Lin Fan With Strongest System
Chapter 175's


Lin Fan returned calmly, the training plan for Zhang Ergou gradually began to form in Lin Fan's mind, but the special situation still needed to be understood.


Zhang Er, who had been hit hard by life, might have to be depressed for a long time.


In the afternoon, towards eveningfall, Wumingfeng came to a group of uninvited guests.


“Lin Fan, Zongmen have no place to resettle them, so they will stay here for one night.” The endless elders said privately before.


“No problem, it's a warm welcome.” Lin Fan heard this, how can you disagree, he is a friendly person, this friend has come from far away, it is not a pleasure.


“Seal, you can rest assured, I will take good care of them,” said Lin Fan with a serious face, then looked at the group of nine-year-old disciples, his mouth slightly showing a friendly smile.


“This is not necessary, tomorrow is the strongest Tianjiao battle, and only borrow for one night.” No one nodded and said with a smile.


Although the things that happened in the morning made Jiu Zongzong's face lose face, he believed that Lin Fan should not be intentional.


“Well, no problem, my nameless peak is always cold and clear, but now full of excitement.” Then Lin Fan greeted Zhang Ergou, “I'm in no hurry to set up the house, remember, the best place to put Westhead Surrender. "


Although Zhang Ergou said that his feelings were traumatized today, the ones hidden were still relatively deep, so he immediately smiled in front of his face.


“Come, come, brothers, come with me.” Although Zhang Ergou said that the length was rather bad, but this warm and friendly face, won a good impression.


At this moment, I looked at Lin Fan with an annoyed expression. For today's things, it's still fresh in my memory. I can't forget it. Although the banquet was full, but for the salary, it was bland, and what I thought was the heart today. Things.


Now that I have reached this nameless peak, I have seen this person again, and my heart is naturally very unhappy.


“Yi Chuxiong, please stay here for tonight.” The elders on the stage said with a smile.


"Well, the bad neighborhood here isn't bad, it's very quiet. Let the disciples rest well tonight, and they will win a good place tomorrow." Liang Yichu had already forgotten about the affairs this morning, even though he lost it. Face-to-face points, but the strongest arrogance tomorrow, you can tell the winner.


It was beautiful when I got my face back.


"The endless elders, I will be here to give me, I will definitely show the hospitality of the saints, and let them remember deeply," Lin Fan said with his chest.


There was no end for the elders, very satisfied with the nod, Zongmen could have such disciples, but also the wealth of Zongmen.


“My brother, then you will break early.” When he left, he told Liang Yichu.


....


As the endless elders left, the face that Lin Fan promised changed instantly and became ridiculous.


There is a way in Heaven, You do not go, There is no door to Hell, You do not have to console yourself, If you do not have good hospitality, you cannot really show it, I don't have the habit of this famous peak.


The strongest arrogance of tomorrow, as a member of the Holy Family, naturally let the disciples of the Holy Family earn a good name.


Lin Fan was not a cruel, dangerous, and shameless person, and the ways of these three transgressions were naturally insulting.


“Teacher, there are many people coming.” Cai Xiaoqiao looked at the innocent original peak and came so many people, but also clapped.


Lin Fan did not speak, quietly touched the small head of Cai Xiaoqiao, and his deep eyes stared at Jiu Zongzong's disciples, a glimmer of light.


....


Nightfall.


Disciple Jiuyi gathered together, and Liang Yichu told her about tomorrow.


“Tomorrow, the strongest arrogance, you must give me the strongest strength and win a good rating.” Liang Yichu was full of confidence at this moment, this time the disciples who had come to participate in the competition were all elite disciples of Nine.


Especially for his own disciple, it was even a vanity of arrogance Despite a slight loss in the morning, it seemed to him that it was only a momentary intention.


“Seal, rest assured, I will definitely go all out tomorrow and win the top card.” Jiuyi disciple Zong Tianjiao said confidently.


"Well, it's great, all come back, recharge your batteries, and see your performance tomorrow" Liang Yichu said.


....


Currently Lin Fan's residence.


Lin Fan, Zhang Ergou, and the poor, and the four people who were unaware of it, sat in groups and discussed each other softly.


“Sister, what are you going to do tonight?” Zhang Ergou realized the power of the master. These people, wanting to spend the night at the unnamed peak, were no simple matter.


Lin Fan looked at the brightly lit room outside, and his mouth showed a slight smile, then he waved his hand, some people turned their heads and listened intently. Finally, the four men looked at each other and finally laughed.


The night, very dark, nameless peak was also very quiet, and sometimes the night was buzzing.


West house, that's where Jiuyi's disciples live.


There were several houses between the houses of each student.


Wang Yanglin was Jiu Zongzong's disciple, although he was slightly lower than his salary, he was not allowed to be ignored, whether it was cultivation or talent.


This time, on behalf of Jiu-Zong Zonglai Shengzong, Tianjiao's most powerful battle, of course, was well prepared.


Although her brother's salary is very strong, but for Wang Yanglin, I don't want to fight.


At this moment, Wang Yanglin sat on the bed with his knees and entered a state of cultivation. The road was like the smell of flowing water. From inside his nose, he flew out and surrounded him. Finally, he gathered a little and gathered above his head.


At this moment, there was a movement outside, and Wang Yanglin immediately opened his eyes and was a little wary.


"Sister senior, are you saying that this is true, are there really ghosts on the nameless peak?"


"How do I know, but you certainly don't know the origin of the unnamed peak?"


“What's it come from?” The person who opened his mouth was a little nervous.


"The "unknown peak was once called Tianyue Peak. The funeral of the disciples who died in the past for the Zongmen. Although the male ancestors migrated these things, the temperature would suddenly drop every night, when the ghosts came out."


....


"Brother, don't scare me, I'm shy."


"Don't worry, even if the ghosts come out, they won't harm us, but they are their younger siblings."


"Oh oh ..."


....


The voice outside the door gradually disappeared, but Wang Yanglin, who was listening to these words in his ear, could not calm down.


Heavenly burial peak? The place where the dead disciples were buried.


This ...


Wang Yanglin could not help but feel the tremors. A pair of slightly nervous eyes stared around the circle, as if it was really cold.


Is it really impossible to have a ghost?


At this moment, Wang Yanglin stood up and looked around vigilantly.