I Don’t Want To Go Against The Sky

Seeing the young master sitting there without saying a word, Gouzi was in a daze.

I thought it was because the son was afraid that his right eye would affect his image.

"My lord, why don't you go out today and rest in the mansion?" Gouzi suggested.

"Rest? What's there to rest for? If I don't go out for a day, I feel uncomfortable all over. My right eye is swollen and dark, my lord. What can I do? Can it affect me in any way? Go, pack your things, and go out."

"By the way, call Guanshi Chen for me."

Lin Fan didn't want to stay in the mansion. It's unrealistic to try to stop him with his right eye swollen and black.

Even blind, ruined.

That's also impossible.

Not long after.

Lin Fan was waiting at the gate of the Lin Mansion.

Chen Guanshi came in a hurry, wiped the sweat from his forehead, "My lord, where are you going?"

He was a little flustered.

The son is going out again.

It's already like this and I can't stop it. What exactly do you think? If the master knows, I'm afraid he will collapse again.

"Chen Guanshi, does my father know that I was assassinated last night?" Lin Fan asked.

"I know." Chen Guanshi responded.

Lin Fan was a little sad, he was so heartless, since he knew that his only son was assassinated last night, he didn't know how to comfort him.

Why.

Sad, lamentable.

never mind.

It's better to go out for a while and comfort the desolation in your heart.

"Cousin, are you going out? I've already arranged things for today, and I'll be by your side from now on, making sure that the assassins won't be able to attack." Zhou Zhongmao came.

He couldn't let go of his cousin.

After the first time, there will be the second time. Before the assassin is caught, he must guard his cousin.

"Cousin, you didn't sleep last night, you'd better go to rest." This cousin is really nice, thinking of himself all the time, this feeling is really too deep.

Zhou Zhongmao waved his hands, "It's okay, cousin, with my current ability, I won't feel any fatigue if I don't close my eyes for five days and five nights."

This is the benefit of a high level of martial arts.

Ordinary people are exhausted day and night.

But he won't.

"Cousin, don't say much else. From now on, cousin will treat you well." Lin Fan patted Zhou Zhongmao's shoulder, sighing deeply, what else could he say?

You should be content with such a cousin.

"Cousin." Zhou Zhongmao's heart was shaken, he felt that he was loved by his cousin.

"Cousin." Lin Fan nodded heavily, then turned around and said, "Go out."

House.

"Is Nizi staying in the backyard?" Lin Wanyi asked.

He sat there, sipping tea.

It's fine on weekdays.

As long as the order of Youcheng is maintained, that is the biggest thing.

Old Man Wu said: "Young master just went out."

Click!

When Lin Wanyi heard this, he became angry again. He pinched his five fingers and broke the teacup. He gritted his teeth and said, "Nizi, this Nizi, why can't I change it? I'm really going to be so mad."

Mr. Wu shook his head. Recently, the number of master's anger has increased significantly.

"Rage +50."

Lin Fan, who was wandering around the city, saw that his anger was rising again, and he didn't know what to say.

Why bother.

But it's also good.

A little angry, it's not bad to add a little at ordinary times.

Adding a little bit is still useful.

Just add this "Tiger Sha Saber Technique" a few times, brush it up, it's incredible, the way I look at myself has changed.

It's just that the physique is not enough.

If it is added to the body, it may not be black if someone hits the eye in the future.

"Chen Guanshi, who planned this road, why don't you use blue bricks to pave it, it's uncomfortable to step on." Lin Fan said.

Chen Guanshi was very flustered.

What is the son doing when he mentions the pavement?

Why does it make people feel bad.

"Young master, no one is in charge of this road. The cost of paving the road with green bricks is really too high." Chen Guanshi said.

Lin Fan shook his head, expressing his regret.

"Let's not talk about this issue first, take me to see the vacant fertile fields." Lin Fan had to find something for himself to do.

If the son of a rich family doesn't do something that shocks the eyeballs, he can be a son of a rich family.

Even if you admit it yourself.

Others do not admit it.

He already has a preliminary understanding of his own situation.

Cheap Dad should be that kind of unfathomable powerhouse.

As long as he doesn't go out of Youcheng and doesn't make a big death, there shouldn't be too many problems.

Really have a problem.

It's good that Dad is on top.

"Okay son." Chen Guanshi was helpless, the son wanted to see, but he couldn't stop it, forget it, anyway, so let's play with the son.

The huge Lin family.

In the end, it will be given to the son.

Passing the Chunxiang Pavilion.

Run into acquaintances.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Lin?"

"Hey, what's wrong with this eye? Who hit it, God has opened his eyes." Liang Yongqi led his servants to purchase in the city. The servants behind him were holding large bags in their hands, but they all stood timidly behind.

Obviously, he has a timid mentality towards his third son.

Lin Fan stopped, looked at Liang Yongqi's schadenfreude, he was upset, and said, "None of your business."

Was choked.

Liang Yongqi was obviously angry, "My surname is Lin, let me talk to you well, don't be too arrogant."

"Rage +66."

"What's wrong with me being arrogant? You, the third son of the Liang family, also want to have a good talk with me. Your eldest brother is here, and you can still have a good talk." Lin Fan said.

"You..." Liang Yongqi was irritable and gasped for breath, and Lin Fan gasped for breath after saying a few words.

"Anger +88."

Lin Fan didn't really want to chat with this Low, but found that it was really easy to earn this guy's anger.

Then say a few more words.

"Lin Fan, you trash, you still have the face to criticize me?" Liang Yongqi shouted angrily, at the same time showing a little satisfaction, as if he had the upper hand.

The surrounding civilians hid far away.

The wealthy sons are in conflict, how dare they, ordinary people, dare to provoke them.

Can only avoid.

"Let me tell you, you are a badass." Lin Fan said seriously.

"Rage +100."

As the third son of a rich family, Liang Yongqi was not afraid of the people he met, which made him a little speechless when facing Lin Fan who had been baptized by the Internet. He didn't know what to say. .

"What did you say?" Liang Yongqi roared, his eyes were red, if the martial arts were stronger, white mist would appear on his head.

Lin Fan didn't take it seriously, "You're just a stinking pen."

"The evil pen!"

"The evil pen!"

"The evil pen!"

...

"Rage +223."

Liang Yongqi was so scolded that he couldn't retaliate, his chest fluttered frequently, and then he roared heart-piercingly: "Teach me a lesson for this trash."

The servants behind them looked at each other.

Third son, are you serious?

We have no cultivation, just ordinary servants.

Let us teach people.

At least let us practice for a while.

Lin Fan shook his head, sorry.

The good third son of the Liang family collapsed like this.

But it's okay, the anger has increased a lot.

Not in vain either.

"Cousin, beat him up." Lin Fan said casually.

It is inevitable that you will not encounter trouble when you are away from home.

But with my cousin here, this trouble is not a trouble, just beat him up and it's over, so there's no need for so many things.

"Okay, cousin." Zhou Zhongmao was very obedient, and he didn't care if the other party was the third son of the Liang family, he just rushed up and finished the job.

Crackling!

Lin Fan didn't want to watch it.

boring.

clamor.

screams.

Ups and downs, highs and lows.

If there is a great musician here, maybe inspiration will come, and it would be nice to have a piece of impassioned music.

PS; Thank you, Mr. Xun_Xun, Ran Qingcheng, Phantom Wuwu, the rewards of the three masters, thank you.

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