I Don’t Want To Go Against The Sky

Chapter 15

Not long after.

The guards came back and surrounded the backyard.

"Teacher, there is no trace of the assassin." A guard reported.

Zhou Zhongmao waved his hand and asked the guards to go down. If the other party dared to come to the Lin family to assassinate his cousin, he must be fully prepared.

He was puzzled.

Although my cousin is strong, his martial arts level is only one level at most.

How weak this assassin was, he didn't succeed.

Lin Fan looked in the mirror, took a deep breath, and saw himself in the mirror, with a bitter face and dark circles under his eyes.

"Oh, I've offended someone. Why don't you just stare at my eyes and beat me up? It's cheap."

As a rich man, the most important thing is his own image.

"Cousin, look, this is what the assassin dropped." Zhou Zhongmao felt very distressed. Cousin suffered a crime. If the assassin who killed a thousand swords was found by him, he would have to chop it into a pulp.

But the assassin left a clue here.

Gouzi got boiled eggs from the back kitchen to let the son reduce the swelling.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time.

Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.

Lin Fan applied the eggs, squinted his eyes, and said in a slightly aggrieved tone, "What the hell."

"The Four Ziyang Bibles?"

"Cousin, this seems to be a way of thinking."

Zhou Zhongmao was surprised, he didn't expect the assassin to leave behind a mental technique.

In martial arts, mentality is very important.

Just like the mental method he cultivated, it was the "Suppressing Demon Heart Sutra" passed down to him by his uncle.

"Spirit? What's the use?" Lin Fan was so angry that he just wanted to find the assassin and punch him face to face. By the way, besides punching the eyes, what else can you punch?

Zhou Zhongmao wanted his cousin to cultivate with all his heart, and hurriedly said: "Cousin, how can the mental method be useless, look..."

The voice fell.

I saw my cousin stretch out his hand, his five fingers turned into claws, and he squeezed fiercely, and the vase placed in the distance shattered.

Invisibly, a kind of power erupted from the hands of the cousin.

Indistinguishable to the naked eye.

"Then what?" Lin Fan glanced, "Cousin, the issue we are discussing now is, your cousin was beaten up, what's the use of telling me how to do it?"

"Cousin, your talent is absolutely unparalleled in the world, otherwise, it would be impossible to cultivate the "Tiger Demon Sword Art" to the peak in a short period of time."

"As long as my cousin is willing to cultivate his mind, he will definitely become a peerless powerhouse like my uncle."

Zhou Zhongmao earnestly said that he hoped that his cousin would be willing to practice.

Lin Fan raised his hand to tell his cousin not to speak.

Think about one thing.

The mental method falls from the assassin.

That means this thing is very useful for assassins.

"Goofy." Lin Fan thought of a way, "You take this idea, copy it down tomorrow, and post it all over the courtyard for me, anyone can learn it."

"Yes, son." Gouzi replied.

Zhou Zhongmao suffocated, cousin's idea is too special.

Lin Fan didn't think about those things, so he waved his hands, "The ones at night are all scattered, leave some people to watch over me, and the others go back to sleep."

He was bluffed by the assassin.

Without leaving any guards to guard here, I am really afraid that the opponent will return halfway and kill them directly, or bring a master.

At that time, I want to cry but have no tears.

"Cousin, you can sleep peacefully. I will watch outside tonight, and I will never let anyone hurt you." Zhou Zhongmao said.

Lin's study.

Lin Wanyi took off the ghost mask on his face, "You son of a bitch, is it easy to kick your father this morning?"

If Lin Fan knew that the culprit of the right eye was his cheap daddy.

Afraid to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Is it necessary?

When is it time to repay each other, and how much do you know about the past.

It's not good to talk calmly and have to do it.

But for Lin Wanyi, in order for this rebellious son to be able to cultivate, he took great pains.

Not bad now.

Nizi did not disappoint him for the time being.

Although he didn't cultivate his mind, his displayed strength has already reached the first level of martial arts.

Especially the comprehension of "Tiger Sha Saber Technique".

It has reached a level beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Any practice has a limit.

Getting started, entering the classroom, mastering the mastery, being superb, reaching the pinnacle, and returning to the basics.

Of these six realms, as long as you are not stupid and willing to work hard to achieve mastery of the first three realms, there is basically no problem.

As for the latter three realms, a certain amount of understanding is required, and it is extremely difficult to return to the basics.

Even ordinary sword techniques such as "Tiger Demon Sword Technique".

If one can really cultivate to the point of returning to the original, the power that will erupt will be astonishing.

creak!

Mr. Wu walked into the study.

"master."

Lin Wanyi smiled and said, "What happened to Nizi?"

Mr. Wu shook his head and smiled wryly, "Master, the right eye of the son you punched is swollen up, and it won't go away after a few days of training."

"It's just that after the young master got the "Ziyang Four Bibles", he didn't have much interest. Instead, he gave it to his servants, saying that he would copy a copy tomorrow, tear it up, and stick it in the backyard. Anyone can practice."

The master treats the young master well-intentioned.

He wanted to put pressure on the young master as an assassin, and at the same time deliberately set aside a mental method.

Ordinary people get it.

Naturally happy.

You can't look at the son with the eyes of ordinary people.

The young master got this method.

Not only was there no excitement at all, but he also wanted to disperse this mentality.

"What?"

Lin Wanyi's smile was restrained, and his face was full of anger, "Then Nizi really wants to do this?"

"Master, it seems that this method is not enough. The young master is not interested in cultivation after all." Wu Lao said, "Young master is able to comprehend the "Husha Saber Technique" to the peak, which is enough to show that the young master has extraordinary understanding. If it is neglected, you will regret it And ah."

"Nizi, it really is a rebellious son."

Hearing these words, the anger in Lin Wanyi's heart began to explode again.

Surprise him in the morning.

Give him nightmares at night.

"Take back your mind." Lin Wanyi said.

Mr. Wu pondered for a moment, and then said: "Master, I don't think it is necessary to take it back. Anyway, it is posted in the backyard. You see it every day. Maybe one day, you will suddenly become interested."

"With the old slave watching, no one dares to steal the mind."

Lin Wanyi sighed and said nothing more.

He raised his hand and signaled Mr. Wu to go down.

Elder Wu left the study, went out of the house, looked up at the full moon in the sky, and sighed, "My lord, you have to work hard, you don't have much time left."

the next day.

early morning.

Lin's backyard.

inside the house.

Lin Fan opened his eyes, the egg on his right eye was already cool after a night of application.

Crack open the egg and stuff it straight into your mouth.

Come to the mirror.

"This is a ruthless attack, and it hasn't stopped."

Lin Fan had a headache, and his right eye was a panda's eye, which had a great impact on his image as a rich man.

creak.

Gouzi came in and helped Lin Fan wash up.

"Gouzi, do you think my son will damage his image if I go out like this?" Lin Fan asked.