Who was he?
Feng Poliu didn’t recognize him.
Although Nine Bug Gang was under Insect Valley, there were many members who he was foreign with.
As long as it wasn’t Junior Brother, then everything else didn’t matter.
The person that appeared is really strong, but he wasn’t so strong that he was invincible.
Feng Poliu admitted that there were many experts in the world, many experts that were stronger than him. But as the Insect Valley Grand Disciple, he was strong too, so the chances of meeting someone stronger than him wasn’t high.
“You all are the people who have been going against Nine Bug Gang, right?” The man with the mask asked.
Who even knew where these fellows came from to actually dare to act against Nine Bug Gang, they were just too bold.
Lin Fan smiled, “Yes, we are, I did everything. Anything that you all can’t find clues about, you can blame it on me.”
“You are very confident.” His face behind the mask changed; he faced an abnormal person.
He hated such people.
That was because he was acting so confidently.
He was once a confident person, arrogant towards everyone else. However, after meeting Nine Bug Gang’s Leader, his confidence started to fall apart. Since then, he started wearing a mask.
It wasn’t because he didn’t have the face to see people, but because the Leader told him that if he saw his confident face again, he would kill him.
He was so frightened that he only dared to wear a mask.
“Still okay, man needs to be confident. For example, I show you my real face, but you can only wear a mask. Don’t think that wearing a mask is very handsome; actually, you look very foolish.” Lin Fan said.
Rage Points +666.
Decent rage points, he was already furious.
“Are you angry? But you are still not confident if you are confident enough then take off your mask. You shouldn’t be feeling angry to vent your unhappiness, that is just like a kid.” Lin Fan giggled. He was going all out for the rage points.
His mouth was like a machine gun that spat our shots; the shots were all so vicious and poisonous.
Feng Poliu was helpless; he was from Nine Bug Gang, so why say so much to him?
Rage Points +777.
The guy with the mask was furious, “Shut up.”
“Shutting up is impossible. If you want to attack, then come. I want to see whether or not you can make me use all my strength.” Lin Fan was really confident. In the past, he wouldn’t say such words and had been low profile in life and in his actions.
Now low profile and he were totally incompatible.
What replaced it was a toxic person who loved to talk nonsense to people.
He also looked down on others.
If someone was weak, he wouldn’t even be willing to bother about them.
Only a strong person would obtain his love and care.
Rage Points +888.
The masked man was furious; he had never talked to someone who has made him so unhappy.
Like someone was jumping in front of him, pulling down his pants, slapping his butt, and shouting for him to attack. If not, he would just sit on him.
Peng peng!
Sound of leaves.
The masked man opened his arms; many leaves floated around him. They quickly circled about like they could slice apart everything.
The enemy was storing up strength.
Lin Fan waved towards Zhao Xianghe and Yang Wu, “Quickly leave, you can’t defend against this round of attacks.”
Yang Wu retreated.
He was not angry at all.
People were telling the truth.
They were weak and couldn’t survive.
Zhao Xianghe was a member of the Imperial Dynasty’s Secret Department. He was really sad deep down. When did he become so weak in front of this young man, even unable to hold his head up high?
Didn’t other people say that the young wouldn’t be too strong?
That was because cultivation needed time.
However, what was going on with this young man. Why was he so strong. He, who was middle-aged, wasn’t even his match.
If Lin Fan knew what he was thinking about, he would tell him.
Because I am a genius.
He was definitely being true to himself and not faking it, acting like one looked down on another but was envious deep down.
Zhou Zhongmao saw that cousin was in danger and wanted to help.
Feng Poliu blocked him, “What do you want to do?”
“Cousin is in danger; I have to help him.” Zhou Zhongmao said.
Feng Poliu wanted to die but still said, “Don’t think too much, your cousin is much stronger than you. If you help him, you are asking to die.”
“Even if I die, I am not afraid.” Zhou Zhongmao said firmly. He wouldn’t fear the enemy that hurts his cousin. Even if he wasn’t strong enough, he would fight to the death.
Feng Poliu naturally wouldn’t let go of Zhou Zhongmao. This person had problems in his head; he had seen that a long time ago.
“Die, I will rip all of you to pieces.” The masked man hollered, pushing forwards with his palm. Internal Strength covered each leaf, a strong wind blew and the leaves swept forwards.
The spinning leaves had a really strong cutting ability.
Innocent trees blocked in front and were split open by the leaves. However, the leaves were totally fine.
He had large amounts of internal strength.
Normal people couldn’t support such consumption.
“This move is amazing, but I can do it too.” Lin Fan opened his fingers. He didn’t need to store power as internal strength surged out. The leaves floated, each leaf was covered in a layer of internal strength.
Xiu Xiu!
The leaves floating beside him flew out swiftly, clashing with the leaves shot out by the enemy.
Each leaf collision would give out a shocking sound.
A clash of internal strength.
How could the weak leaves be so sharp, that was all because of internal strength.
Lin Fan had endless amounts of internal strength; he couldn’t feel any consumption at all.
He was unhappy with the situation as there were too little leaves, really too little. His internal strength was unlimited, so can’t he have the feeling of consuming all of them?
One time, even one moment, and it is fine.
It is just so annoying.
Lin Fan hollered. Not only leaves, but even trees were also uprooted. His internal strength endlessly buffed the trees and leaves.
“Attack.”
A shocking scene was there for all to see.
“This…” Feng Poliu’s eyes opened wide; this was just too sick. He knew he was strong and reached Master Realm, but didn’t he feel like he was consuming his internal strength too quickly?
When internal strength was all used up, he would be there for the taking.
The masked man was shocked. What was this fellow doing, is he crazy? He pressed his palm down, and internal strength circled his body like a wheel.
Peng!
Peng!
Leaves and trees all smashed it and then turned to dust.
The masked man’s smile of disdain turned to seriousness.
He was feeling happy when he saw Lin Fan play like that. He wanted to see how much internal strength he had and how long he could support it. After this, he found that things were not right.
The leaves and trees within hundreds of meters were about to be swept clear by him.
His internal strength protective layer consumed his internal strength too.
If this went on.
Before he even attacked, his internal strength would be largely consumed.
“God Shadow Step.”
The masked man stepped forwards, turning into an afterimage. His tracks were tough to grasp; he dashed through the leaves and trees and avoided them all beautifully.
This was a strong and deep movement technique.
When one cultivated to Master Realm, there weren’t any weak cultivation techniques.
Instantly.
The masked man appeared in front of Lin Fan.
“One Energy Saint Mystery Technique.”
Terrifying internal strength exploded out and gathered on his fist.
Lin Fan didn’t panic at all. The purple internal strength of Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture exploded out. A purple glow appeared behind his head, and at the same time, a black mist appeared on his body. That was the Demon Heart Enforcing Scripture’s internal strength.
Peng! Peng!
Unmovable King Body was a physique cultivation technique, the muscles around his body swelled up, tensing up…
At that short moment, Lin Fan utilized all the power that he had cultivated recently.
The two fists clashed.
Peng!
A white energy current blew in all directions as the fish clashed. It then spun like a windmill, causing an intense storm.
Hong!
Internal Strength clashed, directly causing a huge hole on the ground.
The two of them continued to clash with one another, and nothing else changed.
Feng Poliu was really serious. The masked male had to be peak Master Realm; he was just a lucky encounter away from becoming a Grandmaster.
Young Master Lin was at Initial Master.
He was actually able to fight on the same level.
This peak Master expert was so trash.
No.
It wasn’t he being weak, but the strength that Young Master LIn used was not something that an Initial Master should have.
Both internal and external cultivation.
He cultivated them both.
Normal people basically cultivated internal strength; even if one cultivated in physique, one definitely wouldn’t have reached Young Master Lin’s level.
Damn!
What was going on?
Didn’t they say he was a rich family Young Master?
How did he cultivate this physique, it seemed like it too had reached the Master Realm.
“You are quite strong.” Lin Fan smiled; he reached out his left hand and grabbed the enemy’s wrist. The masked man reacted and grabbed Lin Fan’s wrist.
Peng!
The two of them punched more, and an even more intense energy current broke out.
If not for one witnessing it themselves.
No one would believe an Initial Master fellow would be fighting on the same level as a Peak Master expert.
The masked male was using some sort of cultivation technique. His arm twisted. He pulled out his wrist and retreated, pulling out a fan and opening it up.
Xiu Xiu!
From within, numerous tiny needles flew out. They were thin as ox hair and could even bend.
Lin Fan crossed his arms, he bent down and hollered.
Ding ding dang dang!
Those small needles struck his body and gave out a metallic ring.
The needles fell to the ground.
Many thin and small needles appeared by his legs. The moonlight shone on them, and they reflected it.
Total silence.
Lin Fan kept such a stance, some needles pierced into his back but didn’t enter his body.
“Hu!” Lin Fan heaved a sigh of relief. His internal strength swelled, and the muscles on his back tensed up.
Puchi!
Those needles were squeezed out and stabbed into the darkness.
“What is your name?” The masked man’s face was really solemn.
Lin Fan smiled. He stomped, and those needles flew into the air, stabbing into the ground and forming three words.
“This is my name; read it out loud.”
“Father is good.” The masked man looked at it word by word and then unknowingly said it out. This was a human’s habit.
“Eh, hello, son.” Lin Fan asked.
Rage Points +999.
