Xue Wujiang, the head of the Kaishan Sect.
The top dignitaries in Luo City.
He was originally just a child from a farmer's family. He was fortunate enough to practice and achieved what he has achieved today.
Therefore, Xue Wujiang was very kind to the poor people, and many people knew Xue Wujiang.
However, the powerful people in Los Angeles have no such opportunity.
Xue Wujiang was often bullied by the powerful in Luo City when he was a child, so he hated those wealthy families.
Luo City has a radius of three hundred miles and is extremely prosperous. In such a big city, there are many powerful people, but few can see Xue Wujiang.
Even if there was, I was lucky enough to see it once from a distance. I could only have a little impression of it, and I couldn't recognize Xue Wujiang at all.
For example, the Zhang family, didn’t they recognize it?
Xue Wujiang smiled brightly and said, "If you have any grievances, you can tell me, and I, the Kaishan Sect, will make the decision for you."
Mr. Zhang's body was trembling.
Lin Fan glared at Xue Wujiang and scolded: "Look at you, how scared are you of other people's children?"
Xue Wujiang shut his mouth and stopped talking.
Then, Lin Fan stepped forward and measured Mr. Zhang's body latitude data.
"Have someone bring me the wood." Lin Fan said.
Zhang Yuanwai didn't know what Lin Fan meant, so he could only order his servants to carry a lot of wood.
Then, Lin Fan took a sword in his hand and began to chop and chop.
"Lin Sheng, what are you doing?" Xue Wujiang was really curious.
"Coffin." Lin Fan explained: "We told him to prepare a coffin, but he didn't prepare one, so we could only build a coffin for him."
The atmosphere in this hall suddenly solidified.
Only the sound of Lin Fan's chopping was left, echoing in the hall.
"Click..."
"Kaka..."
"Click..."
Each sound was slow, but very precise.
"To tell you the truth, I used to do carpentry work in order to survive. At that time, the tools were not good and I still used a saw. Now that I have some strength, it is much more convenient." Lin Fan joked while working.
"But Lin Sheng, you are only seventeen or eighteen years old." Xue Wujiang wondered.
A man of seventeen or eighteen years old has only been doing carpentry work for a few years?
"My family was poor when I was young, so I learned it on my own." Lin Fan responded.
In fact, after living for more than a million years, what kind of work have you not done?
When the Empress and the Emperors were away, Lin Fan had no food to eat. Although he could not starve to death, he still felt uncomfortable being hungry.
Therefore, he has done too much work and is already familiar with the driving.
He built coffins without even using nails, they were all mortise and tenon structures.
This is the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancient people of Jiutian Continent, and few craftsmen know how to do it now.
"You can also do mortise and tenon joints!" Xue Wujiang found it very surprising.
"This is nature." Lin Fan nodded, without saying that this was a structure he created.
Every strike he made with his sword was very accurate.
Then, he carved dragons and phoenixes on the coffin, which looked very majestic.
This coffin is not a normal size coffin, but a coffin customized according to Mr. Zhang's figure.
Perfect fit.
"There is still a layer of paint." Lin Fan said.
Then, he took out a bucket of paint from his square inch ring.
This bucket of paint is so red that it looks like blood that has been settling for a long time.
Yes, this is indeed the blood of a foreign race, the blood of Pegasus collected a hundred years ago, but it is not the blood of Pegasus.
Pegasus blood is painted on it, and after it solidifies, it cannot be damaged even with a sword.
It actually only took an hour to do all this.
Lin Fan was very satisfied with this coffin.
He glanced at Mr. Zhang and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, please come in."
No matter it was Mr. Zhang or Zhang Yuanwai, they all felt cold inside at this time.
What kind of boy is this?
A coffin was built on site and then people came in!
This is the first time they have seen this kind of operation!
"Please spare your life, Mr. Lin! Don't kill me!" Mr. Zhang no longer had the majesty he had before. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lin Fan, until his head was bloody!
His hands were trembling, and tears welled up in his eyes.
Lin Fan frowned.
"Wujiang, do you want to kill me?"
Xue Wujiang nodded and said: "Kill."
Lin Fan shook his head and said, "No, if he begs for mercy like this and we kill him, what does that count? It's simply the behavior of an animal!"
Xue Wujiang rolled his eyes, feeling that Lin Fan was a bit difficult to maintain.
"Then tell me, should I kill him or not?" he asked.
Lin Fan didn't say anything, he picked up Mr. Zhang and threw him into the coffin.
Before Mr. Zhang could react, Lin Fan had already closed the coffin, closed the mortise and tenon, and smeared Pegasus' blood on it.
Only in this way can it be considered completely settled.
"What...what does this mean?" Xue Wujiang was dumbfounded.
It turns out that you said you would not kill me, but you wanted to bury him alive!
Mr. Zhang was stunned in the small space of the coffin!
"No! Let me out! Let me out!"
He roared, bursting into tears.
Zhang Yuanwai saw with his own eyes that his son was sealed in the coffin, and he burst into tears.
"Beast, you beast, you are not a human being!"
He cursed loudly, but all he got was Lin Fan's cold eyes.
"He said not to kill him. If I don't kill him, it's already a great gift. Why are you here to humiliate me? If I hadn't kept you for your son to die, I would have taken your head off now!"
His words made Zhang Yuanwai feel cold in his heart. He had already opened his mouth to continue insulting Lin Fan, but at this time he no longer had the courage.
"Invite the guests over, hold a funeral banquet, and let your son rest in peace." Lin Fan ordered.
"We still have to hold a funeral banquet now?" Zhang Yuanwai asked with a trembling body. He originally thought of waiting until Lin Fan left before rescuing his son.
I didn't expect that a funeral banquet would be held now and I would be buried.
"Nonsense, I built you a coffin and made you mourning clothes, and I didn't ask for your money. Don't you plan to hold a funeral banquet to entertain us?" Lin Fan said angrily.
Zhang Yuan was so angry that his tooth hurt.
Lin Fan said it so grandly, as if he had to thank him for killing his son!
He really wanted to bite Lin Fan hard and eat a bite of meat from Lin Fan's body, but how could he dare to resist?
These are two bullies! Resistance is a dead end!
"Lin Fan, you...you are going too far!" Zhang Yuanwai suppressed his blush, and veins popped out on his forehead!
Lin Fan grinned and said, "I've done so much before you can see that I'm going too far to bully others?"
"I, Lin Fan, bullied you too much today, what do you want?"
Lin Fan had that provocative smile on his face.
In the end, Zhang Yuanwai still had peace of mind.
Thinking back on the things he did today, his intestines were almost filled with regret.
How good would it be if he treated Lin Fan well when he came in again, and then made amends and apologized well?
However, he personally ruined the life of his favorite son!
