Lin Fan really wanted to ask where these 11 points of anger came from.

Did this guy in front of me send it?

That was really generous.

There is no doubt that the other party is from the Insect Valley. My father has already said that "The Insect Control Technique" is the secret book of the Insect Valley and he has not practiced it for himself. The guy in front of him carries a secret book with him. If you say that you are not from the Insect Valley, it is impossible.

"Okay, Mr. Lin, I will just talk straight to the point, where did the bugs in your arms come from?" Feng Boliu asked.

He found that the Nine Demons had been initially formed, and it was unexpected that they could grow so big.

At the same time, Jiu Yao is tyrannical, but now he is obediently being held in his arms, without any movement. Is he already recognized his master?

Very puzzled.

I don't know how to explain it.

Anyway, it just feels a bit unrealistic.

"Picked up." Lin Fan replied.

day!

Ask for points 22.

Can you still talk well? I told you sincerely, but you treated me perfunctorily. What's wrong with this look? Is it embarrassing to wear?

Or he doesn't want to see this third time when I look like a beggar.

"Mr. Lin, do you think of me as a fool?" Feng Boliu asked. He found that communication between people is too difficult now and he is no longer concerned.

I treat you with sincerity, but you respond to me in a perfunctory tone.

Don't you feel that this is an excessive thing?

Lin Fan said: "I didn't say that. I really picked it up. If you don't believe it, I can't do anything."

I believe you.

Feng Boliu didn’t want to continue communicating with this guy, he was so tired.

etc.

What am I worried about?

I am not from the Worm Valley now, so I should look at anything with a heart that watches you, rather than being serious with the other party.

Think of this.

Feng Boliu really feels like a fool and is looking for trouble if he has nothing to do.

"Huh!"

Sudden.

A surprising "Huh" sound attracted the attention of the storm.

Zhang Daxian came to find Lin Fan. When he saw the storm, he felt that this person was a little familiar. He seemed to have seen him somewhere, but he really couldn't remember it. If he had seen him, it was decades ago. After so long, his memory must be vague, so how could he remember it so clearly?

"Huh!" Feng Boliu was also surprised when he saw Zhang Daxian. He felt that the other party looked familiar, but he couldn't remember this person either.

The two stood there and looked at each other without moving, and kept talking with eyes.

As they looked, both of them narrowed their eyes, as if they were conveying some information with their eyes.

Suddenly.

Zhang Daxian took a step forward, while Fengboliu was in the opposite direction to Zhang Daxian.

The two of them formed a circle, looked at each other, and kept turning around.

The two of them had very sharp eyes. After looking at each other for a long time, Feng Boliu said decisively: "Have we met before?"

Zhang Daxian said: "It should be."

"Where can you see it?" Feng Boliu asked.

Zhang Daxian said: "I don't remember, where are you?"

Fengbo said: "I don't remember it either, think about it again."

Zhang Daxian said: "I can't think of it, you think about it."

Fengbo said: "I can't think of it, what's your name?"

"Zhang Tianshan."

"The storm."

Suddenly.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed in unison:

"You are the Xiao Zhang who was beaten by me before."

"You are the little wind I beat before."

Storm: "???"

"Insect Control Technique? What is that?" Lin Fan asked in confusion.

Depend on!

You're pretending to me, right?

Fengboliu feels that the routines of young people today are really deep, and they have never told a few big truths.

If you have not practiced the "Insect Control Technique", how did you feed the Nine Demons to this end?

And the residual aura in the street is the aura of "The Art of Insect Control". Don't lie or not, can you open your mind? Let's tell the truth.

Lin Fan didn't want to talk about these things with the other party.

He didn't care about the Nine-Headed Insects or the "Insect Control Technique" at all, he fell in love with Feng Boliu.

Look at his expression at this moment.

Although he didn't look like a beggar, the complexion carried between his eyebrows was enough to prove that he was a pauper or a penniless person.

Looking at the clothes, some places are still covered with dust, which is enough to show that this person is not doing well and is very miserable.

Being able to break through my cousin's obstacles means that the opponent's strength is not weak.

And it's very strong.

This is the talent that Wudao Mountain urgently needs.

As for those ordinary disciples, it is useless to come. Wudao Mountain is a place where he enjoys it. To train those disciples, he would tighten his belt and live a life of cultivating others. That was not what he thought.

Lin Fan said calmly: "You can offer a price."

Speaking more bluntly can help solve things better.

"What did you say?" Feng Boliu asked in surprise, not understanding what the other party said meant.

Lin Fan said: "I see you as a character, but depending on your outfit, I feel that life is not very good. It just so happens that I lack a worshipper in Wudao Mountain. If you are interested, you will get the price."

Feng Boliu stared at Lin Fan. This kid was a bit domineering.

He actually talked to him about money directly.

But it’s true that money is really good, he likes others to talk to him about money.

"Mr. Lin, I will never join any force organization in my life." Feng Boliu said, with a proud look. He has been a person who has experienced the storm and has long been able to see it.

But Lin Fan's next words made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"You don't need to join, it's just an employment relationship. Let's make a price." Lin Fan said.

There are really not many people who can fight in Wudao Mountain now.

He and his cousin are more capable of fighting.

As for Zhang Daxian, he has a skill to deal with Yin Demons, but although he has not figured out his own strength, it should be just that, and he is not much more powerful.

Fengboliu felt that he was humiliated.

No matter what, I am the most talented disciple of the Insect Valley in decades, and I almost became the lord of the Insect Valley.

No matter where you go, as long as you reveal a little bit of news, others will snatch your head.

There was nowhere to go for the storm, and he also wanted to know whether Mr. Lin had practiced the "Insect Control Technique" and he had to figure out this matter.

"Okay, the monthly money is 10,000 taels."

He gave a fair price. With his former status and current strength, ten thousand taels are very cheap.

"see a visitor out."

Lin Fan waved his hand and cursed in his heart, Made was even darker than me, and he could open an exit of ten thousand taels, why didn’t he go to heaven?

"Young Master Lin, one thousand taels." Feng Boliu said.

Lin Fan continued to wave his hand, without any idea of ​​talking.

Feng Boliu looked at Lin Fan and couldn't accept it, "Young Master Lin, one thousand taels are expensive? With my Feng Boliu here, the safety of your Wudao Mountain is not a problem at all."

Zhang Daxian patted Feng Boliu's shoulder and said, "You're a little too much."

Depend on!

There is nothing to say about the storm.

Is this too much?

You Wudao Mountain is used to exploit people.

"According to this, wouldn't it be better not to give me silver?" Feng Boliu said dissatisfied.

Lin Fan agreed, "This is very good."

Feng Boliu rolled his eyes, "I won't stay if I don't give it to you."
Chapter completed!