Twin martial arts

Lin Fan's eyes were shining brightly, and the inside was full of light. His collection was too large. According to a rough estimate, he had memorized at least three or four hundred books of martial arts in this short period of sixteen hours. , and finally recorded a total of six volumes from the seventh to ninth grades of Xuanji.

Correspondingly speaking, exercises are more precious, so even if there are not many incomplete exercises hidden in the waste skill pavilion.

"made money!"

Lin Fan showed a smile, just relying on the martial arts and exercises in his soul, as long as he is given time, he can create a force that is not weak.

"Crack!"

The door of the Waste Skill Pavilion finally opened automatically, and the sound was extremely ear-piercing in this empty hall.

"Lin Fan, it's time, leave the Sutra Pavilion within a hundred breaths." A voice came to Lin Fan's ears following the opened door.

Hearing this voice, a cold light flashed in Lin Fan's eyes. This person must be the one who locked him in the Waste Skill Pavilion, otherwise it would be impossible to open the door on time and transmit the voice to him immediately.

He could hear that there was obvious gloating in this voice.

In front of the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion.

"Look, this kid clenched his cheeks tightly, he must be angry and angry." An elder smiled.

In the mirror, Lin Fan's appearance was engraved on it. Dugu Laojiu and the two elders guarding the scripture pavilion were watching.

Another elder laughed strangely: "Well, I guess he wants to swallow us alive now."

Dugu Laojiu was in a good mood, seeing Lin Fan clenching his cheeks, as if he was gnashing his teeth, he was sure that Lin Fan must be locked up in the Disused Skill Pavilion; a huge opportunity was wasted.

"Little bastard, how can you fight my Dugu family? A random trick can make your life worse than death." Dugu Laojiu snorted coldly in his heart.

But Lin Fan, who was walking on the path home at this moment, had a feeling of being spied on at this moment. In fact, he had already had this feeling when he first entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

It's just that at that time he thought it was the detection formation of the Sutra Pavilion itself, but now, his sensitive perception is not the so-called formation, but that someone is really spying on him.

Then, the person spying on him in this Sutra Pavilion is definitely the one who locked him in the Waste Skill Pavilion. Thinking of this, Lin Fan showed a strange smile on his face.

He raised his head slightly, then slowly raised his right hand, opened his right hand, then bent his fingers one by one, and finally left a middle finger standing upright!

"The old man is so angry!"

"Is this little bastard demonstrating against us? What kind of gesture is that? Full of insult and contempt!"

The two elders were furious. Even though their status in the Holy Land was not high, who would dare to disrespect them because of their positions?

But now this Lin Fan dared to give them the middle finger!

"When this little bastard comes out, the old man will definitely not spare him!" an elder roared angrily.

The eyes of the other elder also had a cold light, this Lin Fan dared to make such an insulting gesture, how could he bear it?

A moment later, at the door of the Sutra Pavilion.

As soon as Lin Fan stepped out of the door, he met three old men blocking the intersection, and he knew all three of them.

Among the three, the one who looks like the big horse monkey is Dugu Laojiu, and the other two are the guards of the two Buddhist scripture pavilions.

Lin Fan would not be polite to them at all, and asked bluntly, "What's the matter?"

"What's the matter?" The elder on the left said murderously, "I asked you what did you mean by that gesture just now?"

Lin Fan smiled slightly: "My hands are itchy, I can't scratch them if I want to."

"Itchy hands?" The elder gritted his teeth loudly: "This old man thinks your skin is itchy! Believe it or not, this old man killed you with one palm?"

"Destroy me?" Lin Fan looked at the old man with contempt: "Just because you are such a bastard?"

"Even your master doesn't dare to destroy me openly, so are you that onion?"

"you!"

The elder was furious, he really didn't expect that Lin Fan's words were so sharp and merciless, bluntly saying that he was Dugu Laojiu's dog leg.

"What me?" Lin Fan's eyes were filled with frost, "I want to ask, I have the gift of the sect master, I can enter the Sutra Pavilion to choose all martial arts and exercises, and the time is one day, but why? After I enter the Sutra Pavilion, will I be imprisoned in the Abandoned Skill Pavilion?"

"Hmph, who knows what formation you touched inside? It's a great blessing for you that you didn't die inside!" Another elder hated Lin Fan so much that Lin Fan said just now that the other person belonged to Dugu Laojiu. Dogleg, doesn't it also include him?

"is it?"

Lin Fan sneered: "I have the means to record everything just now, including the inexplicable attack I suffered, etc. What do you think will happen if I tell this matter?"

The faces of the two elders changed. They were really just nobodies, otherwise they wouldn't have come to guard this kind of oil-free Tibetan scripture pavilion.

They knew that if Lin Fan really made this matter a big deal, they would definitely not be able to please them.

Looking at their eyes, Lin Fan's eyes became even more mocking: "You two dog legs, it's best not to stretch your dog's paws too much. I'm in a good mood this time, so I don't care about it with you, but if there is another time, I will dare to use it again." Your dog paws stretched out on me, don't blame me for beheading him!"

Dugu Old Nine smiled speculatively: "Tsk tsk tsk, Lin Fan, have you ever asked me so arrogantly?"

"Ask you? You are the instigator of this matter, right? Dugu old dog!" Already tearing his face, how could Lin Fan show mercy to Dugu Laojiu?

Dugu Laojiu's face turned cold, Lin Fan left an old dog, and someone called him an old dog, if it wasn't in the Holy Land, he would have slapped Lin Fan to death.

"Entering Baoshan and returning empty-handed, isn't that a bad feeling?" Dugu Laojiu didn't admit it directly, but this sentence is equivalent to showing that he was the one who initiated this matter.

Lin Fan looked at Dugu Laojiu with a strange expression, but didn't speak.

Dugu Laojiu looked at Lin Fan's eyes, his eyes became more proud, and he said with a murderous look: "This is the end of angering my Dugu family!"

"Boy, not only this time, no matter what chance you have in the future, you will be destroyed by me!"

Lin Fan chuckled: "Destroy my chance? Are you worthy of the Dugu family?"

Dugu Laojiu laughed loudly: "If you are imprisoned in the Abandoned Skill Pavilion, what else can you gain? Isn't this ruining your chance?"

"The old man clearly told you that as long as there is my Dugu family in this holy land, all your chances will not belong to you!"

"Really?" Lin Fan's face became even more strange: "Old dog, it seems that you forgot that Xu Kun's divine jade is still in my hands!"

After finishing speaking, a piece of fat and beautiful jade appeared in his hand, which was Xu Kun's piece!

Dugu Laojiu's expression changed, and he suddenly remembered that this piece of divine jade had indeed been held by Lin Fan all along!

"So, old dog, you miscalculated!"