The dog was standing at the entrance of the courtyard, and was anxious.

What is the young master doing?

The master is about to arrive later, so he quickly picks up his sword to practice martial arts. If he sees it, he may not be so angry.

"Tiger Evil Sword Technique" has been introduced.

Add some

The anger fell down, and it dropped directly from 1,175 to 875.

Technique: Tiger Evil Sword Technique (Enter the Hall)

Suddenly.

Lin Fan felt that his hands seemed to be filled with some magical power, and his body was the same.

Something that does not exist suddenly merges into the body and turns into experience.

My understanding of this sword technique has been greatly improved.

Remaining anger point 875.

The exercises can also be improved.

Add some more.

Technique: Tiger Evil Sword Technique (integrated and integrated).

The anger point consumes four hundred points.

475 remaining.

At this moment, if you can't add the sword technique, it should be that you don't have enough anger.

However, the proficiency of this technique is a bit interesting.

Getting started, getting into the house, and integrating it.

So what else will be behind this?

It's not that it's perfect and superb.

"Young master, the master is coming soon." The dog kept his voice down, his voice was small, and he didn't dare to speak loudly, just because he was afraid that the master would hear it.

He didn't know what was wrong with the young master.

Why are you still sitting there motionless?

"Forget it, fight it, just add your body."

The remaining anger was thrown on the body.

After adding two points before, the body size was 20 and the body size was directly increased to 24.

When the body is raised to twenty-four.

He felt that his body had changed significantly.

Hot.

Every muscle seemed to be scorched by fire.

A dull sounded inside of the body.

"Others are working hard to practice, and my extra points can make my body stronger. Is this an internal transformation?"

Lin Fan thought.

He really has no interest in practicing.

If it weren't for someone else to force him, this scene wouldn't have happened now.

Twelve levels of martial arts?

As for my current situation, which level is it?

"Nizi, get out of here."

It was at this moment.

A roar came, a roar like thunder, deafening, and the flowers, plants and trees around them were trembling slightly.

"I won't get out, come in." Lin Fan replied.

The dog stood there, his feet were unstable and he felt faint.

The young master wants to go against the will of heaven.

No one can stop him.

“Angry 80.”

Lin Wanyi, who had not arrived at the backyard, heard the sound of the rebellious son, and his eyebrows were raised and his soft whip was creaking.

Manager Chen fell to the ground.

His face was bitter.

Why bother, why are you so angry with the master?

Confirm the mistake.

Isn’t it over to ask the master to release the fire?

What else can the master do to you?

"Nizi, what did you say just now?" Lin Wanyi walked into the courtyard, and the originally hot air suddenly became cold.

It seemed as if the cold wind blew, and the moving pores were opened.

Lin Fan blinked and lost.

In terms of power, he has lost to this young father.

"I didn't say anything." Lin Fan's tone was a little weak.

Nowadays, the anger is basically sent by this cheap dad.

He was really afraid. One night he went to bed, and his father sneaked into the house and took his life away.

Lin Wanyi looked at Lin Fan, and his eyes gave people a great sense of oppression, "Who made you make a good decision about the agricultural tax? What ability do you have to sympathize with others? If it weren't for me, what else do you have?"

"You are not even as good as those refugees outside the city."

Zhou Zhongmao couldn't stand it and wanted to say a few words to his cousin, "Uncle, he actually..."

"Shut up." Lin Wan scolded angrily.

Zhou Zhongmao dared not say anything about this. He shook his head and looked at his cousin pitifully.

Although I was anxious.

But there is nothing we can do.

Cousin, now you can only rely on yourself.

My uncle was furious and furious, and the anger in his heart would be difficult to eliminate.

Lin Fan looked at the cheap dad, shook his head, a little disappointed, and sighed.

This sigh contained endless helplessness.

"What are you shaking your head?" Lin Wanyi asked.

It's already this time, and the little bastard shook his head and sighed. Do you think he did not do anything wrong?

Lin Fan said: "What this is so hurtful and so hurtful, not like a father can say it. Do you know how big a shadow your child who yearns for the world will cause?"

When saying this.

That expression was heartbroken.

"Hehe." Lin Wanyi smiled, with a kind of despair and helplessness on his face.

This is a disappointment with the biological son.

"I don't want to tell you too much." Lin Wanyi moved his wrist and the soft whip in his hand hit the ground hard. "For so many years, my father has never forced you to practice, but you really disappointed me. No one can save you today."

This blow is very heavy.

The blue brick floor in the backyard was cracked.

If it is sucked on the body, the blood and blood will be light.

Lin Fan was very panicked and cruel, but he looked calm and said, "Only people who are not confident enough will use violence to make others surrender."

"Dad, I don't want you to be such a person."

“Angry 100.”

Just finished speaking.

Anger comes.
To be continued...