I Don’t Want To Go Against The Sky

"Hey, this brain is still looking for me, and I haven't found next year yet."

The incident at the gate of the city made Lin Fan realize that the overall situation of the Nine Insects Gang is really not good. The portrait is clearly me, but my few words make it look different.

I have no opinion at all.

All ready to go.

Forget it, don't think about it, since you really don't think I'm like it, then it's fine.

Cage City is much more prosperous than Jiang City, but because it is too close to Fuzhou, the situation is very embarrassing.

Cage city officials are arranged by the central imperial court. In the eyes of the world, the power to control a city is already great, but to the parties concerned, it is actually not that great.

The main reason is still the Nine Bug Gang.

Although the Nine Insect Gang did not set up a branch in Cage City, their hands could still reach here.

The members of the Nine Insects Gang do business, and basically don't give them face, so it is really embarrassing for the officials of the cage city, and they just want to be transferred away after a few years.

They would rather deal with the orthodox sect than the Nine Insect Gang, which is half black and white on the surface.

At least the orthodox sect will give them face, and even if some things are taken secretly, they will still be fair on the surface.

Lin Fan led the horse and walked on the streets of the city.

"Hey, I really can't travel far away. When I go far away, I feel that the place I stay is really backward." He sighed in his heart, and what he said was the truth.

When I was in Youcheng, although I felt that Youcheng was a bit dilapidated, I didn't have any extra thoughts.

After arriving in Jiangcheng, comparing the two places, he found that Youcheng was really broken.

When I came to Cage City and went to Fuzhou, let alone, there is no comparison between one day and one place.

Juxian Building.

"Young master, do you want to stay at the hotel or eat?" The servant at the door saw Lin Fan approaching with a horse, and immediately stepped forward to warmly welcome him.

From Lin Fan's appearance, he looked like a servant of Feng Cheng, who came from a long way, and in terms of clothes and appearance, he was the top choice, he must be a noble son, no matter how much, just rush up and lick it and it's over.

"I'm staying at the hotel and eating too. Treat my horse." Lin Fan said.

"Okay, please come in, my lord." The servant carried Lin Fan into the store, and when he reached the door, he shouted towards the inside, and soon someone took over, and he led the horse to the backyard.

The restaurant has two floors. Generally, those who have a simple meal are on the first floor, while those who sing ditties are on the second floor, and the consumption is generally slightly higher.

Mainly to give people a sense of elegance.

Lin Fan took a general look, most of them were literati and young masters, who were all dressed up, drinking wine, listening to ditties, applauding from time to time, to pass the boring time.

Since he came out of Jiangcheng, he hasn't had a good meal, so he rewarded Xiao Er and waved him to serve good wine and food quickly.

"Stay here for one night today, rest well, and leave early tomorrow morning." Lin Fan thought so in his heart, staying in these places has no future.

Because this place is adjacent to the Fuzhou Nine Insect Gang, there is no sect to place the sect here.

As a result, he couldn't find something to do when he wanted to find something to do.

The best way is to continue fighting with the Nine Bugs, but going to the headquarters is too dangerous.

He couldn't guess how strong the leader of the Nine Insects Gang was, but he was definitely not too weak to be able to monopolize a state.

So bear with it for now.

Soon, there were many delicacies on the table, and the aroma wafted over, whetting his appetite.

"Hey, if you still stay in Youcheng, you will have this day every day, and you don't have to suffer from running around."

Lin Fan thought as he ate, he thought that when he came to this strange world, he was born into a wealthy family, well-clothed and well-fed, he could have whatever he wanted, but after enjoying it for a while, such days are gone forever .

While he was thinking about these things, several guests ushered in on the second floor. They all carried weapons and had extraordinary temperaments. They were obviously people with extremely high levels of martial arts.

Among them was a middle-aged man, when he entered the second floor, his eyes scanned the circle, and there was a faint flash of divine light, then he retreated, and under the leadership of Xiaoer, he sat at a corner.

A group of people sat down, ordered something good, and didn't speak, the silence was terrifying.

Lin Fan's martial arts cultivation is not low, and his ears are very sensitive. He pretended to be eating, but he was actually listening quietly.

Compared with these ordinary rich men with no cultivation, he wanted to listen to the chat topics among these martial arts masters.

really.

Not long after, the young man in white couldn't help but said: "Uncle, what is that thing? Elder Xu of the third generation of Sword Palace was beheaded and killed just by looking at him. This is too terrifying."

"That's right, Uncle, no matter how you say it, Elder Xu from the Sword Palace is also a strong man at the peak of the Grand Master. No matter how strong the opponent is, he will definitely not be able to kill him instantly."

...

Lin Fan listened carefully and frowned slightly.

Sword Palace?

He did remember, when he left Fuzhou many days ago, he met people from Sword Palace on the road, and Feng Boliu also said how people from Sword Palace appeared here.

Nobody cared at the time.

Hearing these words now, it feels like something bad must have happened.

The great master was instantly killed in a face-to-face meeting at the peak level, and what kind of cultivation was the one who killed him, it feels a little scary to think about it.

If this is the case, with his strength, he will definitely not benefit from following the past, and he will still be in danger.

"Black Mountain?"

After hearing so much, Lin Fan also heard the word 'Black Mountain' about the location.

The rest is pretty vague.

All I know is that these people were scared out of their wits, didn't continue to participate in it, and directly withdrew, staying away from the so-called Montenegro.

it's dark.

Lin Fan lived in a first-class room, and after washing up early, he was waiting.

creak!

There was the sound of the door opening outside.

After Lin Fan got up and waited for a while, he opened the door and walked out, looking towards the stairs, there was a figure there, a young man from the group during the day.

The man put on light clothes, obviously dressed in a special way, holding a paper fan in his hand, and left Juxian Building with his head raised and a smile on his lips.

Then Lin Fan followed.

Xu Song walked down the street waving a paper fan, his long black hair draped over his shoulders, giving him the feeling of a handsome young man.

This is the manifestation of success in cultivation.

As long as you don't look ugly, and then pay attention to your own image, in terms of personal image, you should be more outstanding than those who don't practice.

The women passing by were all attracted by Xu Song.

They are all ordinary women, so they naturally have no resistance to the outstanding temperament of the young master.

For Xu Song, he just wants to go out and let off steam.

During those days in Montenegro, his spirit was tense, especially when he saw Elder Xu of Sword Palace being instantly killed, he was so scared that he almost urinated on the spot.

Fortunately, it was far away and not close to the scene, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

He stared straight ahead, and he could feel the gazes of the women around him. It was really hard to catch the eyes of these vulgar fans. Naturally, he was waiting for someone who could catch the bait.

In modern language, it means that Xu Song is meeting beautiful women and wants to make a date.

And then the irresponsible ends there.

Take it as a good memory he left behind in Cage City.

When passing an alley.

From the entrance of the dark alley, a black shadow flickered suddenly, like an arm, directly wrapping around Xu Song's neck, and pulling him in.

"Don't move, I'll stab you to death again." Lin Fan put his arm on Xu Song's shoulder, and the knife in his hand pressed against Xu Song's neck.

Xu Song had a smile on his face: "Hey, I didn't expect that I, Xu Song, would have such a day. Brother, are you robbing money or wanting to rob sex, but I have to say, you really picked the wrong person."

The voice just fell.

I saw Xu Song clamping his fingers on the blade, and then said calmly: "Knife is not something that everyone can play with casually. If you don't handle it well, not only will you not hurt anyone, but you will also hurt yourself. From your voice, you should be young. You are still very young, since you are so young, why not think about it."

"Forget it, watch it."

Immediately, I saw Xu Song slightly exerting force with his two fingers. This kind of ordinary blade would almost break when it was folded.

For a truly strong person, being robbed with a knife in the city is a kind of humiliation.

"Um?"

It's just that the imaginary sound of the knife breaking didn't happen.

The knife resting on his neck remained motionless, and at the same time he felt a very majestic internal force from the blade.

A cold wind blows.

Shocked Xu Song had a drop of cold sweat on his forehead.

Deep in his heart, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Brother, what do you want?" Xu Song's throat moved, feeling a little nervous, I just came out to make an appointment, and I didn't offend anyone.

And it's the first time I've come to Cage City, so I don't seem to have any enemies.

"What did you want to do by pinching my blade with two fingers just now?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

Xu Song's eyebrows twitched. What the hell is going on? Is this a pretense to kick the iron plate, or is it that today is the day that I, Xu Song, will die.

no.

Absolutely cannot die here.

As a philanthropic person, I, Xu Song, still need my love and care in the world, how can I be planted here.

"Brother, I squeezed your blade with two fingers, not because I wanted to do anything, but when my brother put the blade on my neck just now, I suddenly felt the long-lost sense of justice, as if it reminded me of the hero in my heart when I was a child." I couldn't help touching it, and had no other intentions." Xu Song said.

"Hehe." Lin Fan smiled, what he said made people feel ashamed, admiration, really admiration, his licking skills are amazing.

Suddenly, Lin Fan wanted to chant a poem.

I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd, but the fart was already in a dimly lit place.

Xu Song was shocked, the word 'hehe' suddenly gave him a bad feeling.

"Brother, if you have something to say, please speak up. I will definitely try my best to cooperate, and I will never steal or play tricks." Xu Song was terrified in his heart. The other party was very young, but his strength was very strong.

That is the breath of the strong.

He has not figured it out until now, the first time he came to Cage City, he didn't offend anyone, let alone did anything, how could he be targeted?

As for robbing money or something, that is impossible.

The strong don't need to rob money.

But...Xu Song is very confident in his appearance, suddenly something is not good.

What if he is robbery.

In order to save my life, do I really have to cater to him?