"This house is clean, someone must be living in it!"
The man named Zhang Laosan said, then glanced aside, "You guys go inside and take a look."
"Yes!" Several Shenlong Cult members responded, picking up the long knives beside them and going in to search.
When Lin Fan saw this, he frowned and waved his hand, "We came in without the owner's permission. We are already in a lot of trouble. How can we be so abrupt?"
In this chapter, the third child and several subordinates of Shenlong Cult showed hesitation on their faces and couldn't help but look at the leader's wife.
Seeing this, Su Quan's face flashed with anger and he said coldly:
"What I told you just now, treat Mr. Lin as you would treat me, do you need me to say it a second time?"
Zhang Laosan and others were excited and said quickly: "Madam, please forgive me, Mr. Lin, please forgive me..."
Lin Fan nodded lightly and said nothing more.
Su Quan snorted: "This Young Master Lin is a great hero who broke into the palace alone and killed Obai. If you dare to do this again, don't blame me for punishing you according to the canon!"
The expressions of the members of the Divine Dragon Sect suddenly changed when they heard this.
The look he looked at Lin Fan became different.
The great hero who killed Obai, Lin Fan, if you want to ask who has the greatest reputation among the current arena, it is undoubtedly Lin Fan.
Even Chen Jinnan was far inferior to Lin Fan. You must know that Lin Fan broke into the palace and killed Obei, and then left in style!
Who in the world would not admire such a figure?
Even Chen Jinnan, the chief helmsman of the Tiandihui, once publicly stated that Lin Fan is a great hero and a great hero, but he is not as good as him.
Everyone in the Shenlong Sect really didn’t expect that this person would be the famous Lin Fan!
After being shocked, they all bowed to Lin Fan.
Then, everyone found their own places, meditating, or wiping their weapons. The room became quiet for a while.
Outside, it was already pouring rain.
The sound of raindrops echoed throughout the world.
But at this moment, suddenly, something strange happened outside, and several women's cries were heard, and the sound was very miserable.
Although the rain was loud, everyone was keenly aware of the woman's cry.
Suddenly, everyone's body was shaken, their expressions changed drastically, and they just felt horrified.
Especially Su Quan's expression suddenly changed. Although she was usually very powerful in the Shenlong Sect, she was a woman after all and was naturally less courageous than men.
Faced with such a weird and terrifying thing, I was obviously a little panicked.
She subconsciously looked at Lin Fan.
In the field, only Lin Fan could bring her a sense of security.
"It's okay." Lin Fan smiled.
In the world of The Deer and the Cauldron, there are no ghosts at all.
He was not afraid at all. On the contrary, the cry aroused Lin Fan's interest.
Immediately, he stood up.
"Mr. Lin, you..." Su Quan also stood up quickly.
The other members of the Shenlong Cult did not dare to neglect, and they all stood up and looked at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "You stay here and wait, I will go in and take a look."
Fat Toutuo couldn't help but said: "There are so many of us, even if there is a ghost, we are not afraid."
Lin Fan smiled, shook his head, and went out alone.
"this..."
Fat Toutuo couldn't help but look at Su Quan: "Madam, Mr. Lin..."
Su Quan took a deep breath to calm down, and then said: "Just wait here. If Mr. Lin can't handle it with his martial arts, it will be useless no matter how many of us go."
"yes!"
Everyone sat down again.
However, none of them could calm down in their hearts.
........
Lin Fan walked through the front hall and came to the backyard.
But the lights in the backyard were brightly lit, the door was wide open, and faint miserable cries came from the room.
Lin Fan looked around and saw a mourning hall in front of him.
White sails fluttered, candlelight flickered in the room, and shadows flashed across the window paper from time to time.
It does look quite impressive. If a timid person had come here, he would have been frightened and immediately retreated. However, when Lin Fan saw this situation, his expression did not change at all.
Immediately, he walked in.
The moment Lin Fan entered the room, the miserable cries disappeared without a trace, and the room became extremely quiet.
In addition to the crackling sound of burning candles, there was also unburned paper money inside.
"I was passing by your place and came here to take shelter from the rain. I'm extremely sorry. I wonder if the owner of this place would like to meet him?"
As the cold wind blew in, white sails fluttered all around, and candlelight flickered, but no one answered.
After a while.
Only a faint sound was heard.
"You are the great hero who killed Obai, Lin Fan, Mr. Lin?"
The voice was cold, as if without any emotion.
Lin Fan said: "I don't dare to be a great hero, but I did kill Obai."
After Lin Fan finished speaking, the mourning hall fell silent again.
After a moment, only gentle footsteps were heard, and a young woman wearing plain clothes walked out from behind the mourning hall.
She looked at Lin Fan with some respect: "My benefactor came from afar and I didn't entertain you. Please forgive me."
After saying that, he directly reported courtesy to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan returned the favor, "You said I am your benefactor? Madam, I don't understand."
To be honest, Lin Fan didn't know whether the lady in front of him was the third young lady of the Zhuang family.
The young woman raised her head, and Lin Fan saw that the young woman was about twenty-six or seventeen years old. She was not wearing makeup, her face was a little pale, and her eyes were red. She had obviously cried just now.
"My benefactor is Lin Fan, the great hero who killed Obai, so that's correct."
The young woman looked at Lin Fan and said, "My lord, please come with me."
He said leading the way.
Lin Fan followed.
After a while, the two came to the back hall.
"My dear benefactor, please take a seat."
Lin Fan was embarrassed to shirk, so he sat down, looked at her, and asked, "I wonder what you call me madam? And why do you call me your benefactor?"
"The late husband's surname was Zhuang, and he was killed by the traitor Obai. Master Lin killed Obai, so he was naturally the benefactor of the widow."
Lin Fan's heart moved, and it seemed that the young woman in front of him was Mrs. Zhuang San.
At this moment, Lin Fan heard the sound of clothes rustling.
There were many pairs of eyes behind the door, beside the window, and behind the screen, peeking at him secretly.
Suddenly I heard a woman's voice saying outside the long window: "Master Lin, you killed the traitor Aobai and avenged us a bloody vengeance. You are a great kindness and I don't know how to repay you."
Outside the window, more than ten women in white were bowing to the ground.
"This..." Lin Fan stood up.
Mrs. Zhuang also bowed to Lin Fan, "The people we live here are all the victims of Ao Bai, the survivors of loyal and righteous people. Everyone is grateful to know that Mr. Lin killed Ao Bai and avenged our bloody revenge."
Lin Fan sighed after hearing this: "You don't have to be polite. When I see you, I suddenly feel that letting Ao Bai die is too pleasant."
After Lin Fan finished speaking, the women outside the window began to cry.
Mrs. Zhuang also held a brocade handkerchief and wiped her tears, "Mr. Lin, it is difficult to repay your great kindness. I wanted to treat you well, but it is quite inconvenient for me to be a widower. Let's discuss it and think of some small gifts to show our sincerity. "
"But money has humiliated the young master. As for martial arts, the young master broke into the palace, killed Obei, and escaped unharmed. This skill is far better than some of our simple skills. This is really embarrassing."
When Lin Fan heard this, he really wanted to say, "Don't be embarrassed, don't be embarrassed, just give me Shuang'er girl."
Of course, you can't say these words, otherwise you will downgrade yourself and your structure will be too small.
"Madam, there is no need to be like this. I killed Obai because I really couldn't bear to see him harming the loyal and righteous people in the world instead of wanting Madam to repay him." Lin Fan said calmly.
"My benefactor is so righteous!" Mrs. Zhuang bowed again and asked, "I wonder where my benefactor will go tomorrow?"
Lin Fan did not hide anything: "I will go to the Shenlong Sect tomorrow."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhuang pondered for a moment and said, "Although I don't know where the Dragon Sect is, it must be not far away. I want to give my benefactor a gift. Please don't refuse."
Without waiting for Lin Fan to speak, Mrs. Zhuang shouted directly to the door: "Shuang'er, come in."
