Lin Fan was very calm.
Facing Yuan Wai Zhang, there was probably only disdain in his eyes.
"Excuse me, veteran, please come over a little. You are so far away from me, so I can't measure your index." Lin Fan reminded.
Zhang Yuanwai snorted coldly and said: "There is no dead person in my family, so you don't need to make me mournful clothes!"
He was so angry that his head was spinning.
Unexpectedly, Lin Fan would be so arrogant. He took the white cloth and wanted to make him mournful clothes.
Lin Fan continued to remind: "I gave you a message yesterday, Mr. Wai, and I made it very clear."
"I want you to prepare a coffin today. I will come over and put your son in the coffin."
"You said that your son is about to die. As a father, it would be bad if you don't show your mourning, right?"
His expression changed and he said: "Didn't those two boys bring me the message? I will go find trouble with those two people now!"
When he was about to go out, the muscular man stood up and said with a smile: "No need to look for it, the message has been brought to me."
The muscular man came over, circled around Lin Fan, looked at it, and said, "But we haven't prepared the coffin yet, because I don't know your size and it's difficult to build it."
He treated the other person in his own way and wanted to build a coffin for Lin Fan.
Lin Fan glanced at the man casually and asked, "Who are you? I am talking to Yuan Wai Zhang, and you have to interrupt."
Mr. Zhang laughed.
"This is my second uncle. He is an acquired warrior. He is extremely powerful. He is waiting for you to come over today and wants to kill you!"
His eyes were filled with contempt.
Houtian warriors are not ordinary beings.
This kind of person can defeat a monk at the fifth level of Qi refining stage!
With such a powerful warrior here, he was scared to death!
"So, you didn't prepare this coffin at all?" Lin Fan said, feeling a little frustrated.
These people didn't take their own words seriously, but just ignored them?
"I'm going to kill you today. Don't tell me that your second uncle is coming. Even if your ancestors are coming, they can't stop me!"
Lin Fan looked coldly and stepped forward to measure Zhang Yuanwai's body index.
"I think you are looking for death!"
Mr. Zhang's second uncle was furious, raised his fist and punched Lin Fan.
"I'll punch you and turn you into a pulp!"
He was extremely arrogant, the energy in his body surged, and attached to his fist, it actually produced a strong wind, which was terrifying and abnormal.
This punch can easily kill a cow or a horse!
It would definitely be easier to kill Lin Fan!
However, he only felt a cold light suddenly flash in front of his eyes, and with a "pop", his arm fell to the ground!
Next to him, Xue Wujiang put away his knife and reminded him kindly: "My Lin Sheng has already said that he will only kill you, Mr. Zhang. Others, it is better not to come here to seek death."
At this time, Mr. Zhang's second uncle felt severe pain, hugged his arms and screamed.
The blood splashed on Zhang Yuanwai's face and melted into Zhang Yuanwai's eyes. Zhang Yuanwai was so excited that his legs instantly became weak!
"Please give way." Lin Fan said, asking Mr. Zhang and his second uncle to give way.
Mr. Zhang's second uncle fainted from the pain and fell to the side. Lin Fan ignored him and finally came to Zhang Yuanwai.
He smiled and said: "Commissioner Lin, please extend your hand. I want to measure your bust and waist so that I can make clothes for you."
Zhang Yuanwai was completely stunned!
He held out his hand, but his legs were shaking.
Lin Fan used a tape measure to measure it, but his legs and body kept shaking, making Lin Fan a little unclear.
Lin Fan frowned and said, "Can you be more steady? How can I see clearly with you like this?"
Zhang Yuanwai was frightened and was still trembling.
Lin Fan glanced at Xue Wujiang and said, "Come here and chop off his legs."
Then, Zhang Yuanwai had already seen the knife drawn by Xue Wujiang.
That knife was made at home. It is extremely sharp and can kill people without blood. It can cut through cow and pig bones as easily as cutting tofu!
"No, no! I can stand firm!"
He screamed and his legs immediately stopped shaking.
Lin Fan was satisfied and took measurements of Zhang Yuanwai's body. Then he put the white cloth on the table and started making mourning clothes.
In fact, mourning clothes are simple, just a piece of cloth sewn with a needle and thread, and it looks like that.
However, Lin Fan did it very complicatedly and delicately.
Fortunately, he was very fast and finished it in less than half an hour, putting it on for Zhang Yuanwai.
"Not bad, it fits very well." Lin Fan smiled.
Zhang Yuanwai nodded dumbly and said: "It fits, it fits."
"Come here too." Lin Fan pointed at Young Master Zhang.
Mr. Zhang's hair was so frightened that it stood on end. He walked in front of Lin Fan with tears in his eyes.
"Please Mr. Lin, please let me go," he said in a low voice.
Lin Fan just smiled.
After a moment, he said: "Do you know that when I accepted a disciple half a year ago, you were the one with the least talent."
Mr. Zhang nodded.
Lin Fan sighed and said: "But, you actually hold a grudge for this. Instead of trying to prove that you can practice cultivation and slap the truth in the face, you want to cause trouble for me."
"The night before yesterday, you left me behind in the theater. Do you still remember?"
Mr. Zhang lowered his head and said nothing.
He regretted it to death now.
If he knew that Lin Fan was so powerful, he wouldn't even have time to hug Lin Fan's thigh, let alone cause trouble for him!
It's too late to regret now!
"Actually, I didn't care about you leaving me behind, but you tried every means to get Zhao Qing and Shui Yu drunk. That's your fault. Those are not people you can touch."
Mr. Zhang’s pupils shrank slightly.
"Those two...are both your women?"
Lin Fan shook his head.
Shuiyu has its own string of pearls, which is a predestined relationship with itself.
Zhao Qing is the daughter of her aunt. Aunt Zhao is very kind to her and almost treats her as a son, so Zhao Qing can be said to be her sister.
In short, no one can touch you!
"Don't worry about whether she is my woman or not, just don't move."
Zhang Yuanwai on one side was ashamed and furious!
He slapped his son on the face and cursed: "It's immoral! How dare you go out and play with women! Kneel down and apologize to Mr. Lin!"
Mr. Zhang is a smart man and knows that his father is trying to protect himself.
He nodded quickly and was about to kneel down to apologize, hoping to save his life.
However, Lin Fan shook his head and said: "Stop doing useless work. You are just an ant. No matter how you show off your power, I will not pay attention to you."
"But if you bit me last night and asked more than a hundred warriors to kill me, then I could only crush you to death."
Zhang Yuanwai quickly explained and said: "Children are not sensible, it was just a joke."
However, after saying that, Xue Wujiang had already slapped him in the face.
"No need to use force." Lin Fan scolded! "We are here today to be reasonable. If we can't do it, we won't do it!"
Then, he chuckled and said, "We are also ignorant and want to make a joke and kill your son."
Yuan Zhang was a little desperate.
Could it be that I can't save my son's life today?
Mr. Zhang was still very resourceful. He gritted his teeth and stamped his feet and said, "Are you afraid? I will go to the Kaishan Sect to sue you!"
"We have plenty of money. I will sue you for killing innocent people! Xue Wujiang, the founder of the Founding Sect, is a sensible man. He will punish you! Let you go to hell!"
Lin Fan and Xue Wujiang looked at each other and smiled.
Xue Wujiang opened his mouth and said, "I am Xue Wujiang."
"The person you ordered to kill yesterday was my founding sect leader, Xue Wujiang."
