Warden of the World

Chapter 398 Buy Buy Buy (Part [-])
Under Lin Fan's explanation, Dong Zhenglai quickly learned how to use the pistol.

He once summoned a strong Wuzong, raised his hand and shot him with a single shot.

"boom!"

Although the strong Wuzong was strong, he didn't dare to move, so he could only be shot abruptly.

Due to the opponent's strong physical strength, the pistol did not cause any fatal injuries to him.

However, Dong Zhenglai was very satisfied with this, he went up to check the experimenter's wound with a smile, and then returned to his position.

At this time, Lin Fan had already taken out all the firearms and placed them one by one in front of Dong Zhenglai, while putting all the bullets aside.

He doesn't think bullets can be made with the technical ability of this secret realm, that is to say, when these bullets are used up, the firearms will be useless, and the general environment of the ancient country of martial arts will not be changed.

If he changed the good world of martial arts into the world of hot weapons, it's time for Warden Sake to talk to him about his life.

"Brother Lin, what is the strongest power of these treasures?"

Dongzheng came to see that the firearms Lin Fan took out were bigger and bigger, and couldn't help asking.

Lin Fan immediately explained to the other party in detail, and at the same time told the other party that his cultivation is at a critical moment and he needs a lot of spiritual herbs and medicines.

"Brother Lin's strength is already comparable to that of Emperor Wu. These treasures are really useless to you."

Hearing that these weapons were the strongest but only suppressing the Martial Emperor, Dong Zhenglai showed some disappointment on his face.

But think about it, if there is a treasure to suppress Emperor Wu, then Lin Fan will definitely not take it out easily.

After thinking about it for a while, Dong Zhenglai called the previous experimenter to his side and whispered a few instructions.

The other party immediately nodded and strode outside.

Lin Fan wasn't worried that the other party would spread his news. If he had done that, he would have done it five years ago.

"Exchange these weapons for twenty spirit grasses, this is already the highest price I can offer!"

Dong Zhenglai bowed his hands to Lin Fan, saying that he could buy these things directly, and the price was absolutely fair.

Lin Fan immediately thanked the other party for the phone call. This is the best way, saving worry and time.

As for the owed favors, he didn't care much, anyway, he already owed Dongzheng a lot of favors, so he didn't care about adding such a little more.

In the following time, the two chatted a lot. Lin Fan told Dong Zhenglai that he would remain in seclusion for another ten or eight years, and then he would live in seclusion completely and not care about worldly affairs. If Dong Zhenglai needed any help, he could Find him within ten years.

After all, he will leave this secret realm ten years later, and he owes a lot of favors when he leaves, which is a bit unreasonable.

"Hehe, Brother Lin, just go. If the East Prince's Mansion is in trouble, and Brother Lin happens to know about it, I hope Brother Lin can reach out to help!"

Dong Zhenglai chuckled, showing an extremely free and easy manner.

Hearing this, Lin Fan had nothing to say, picked up the spiritual herb handed over by the other party, and left the East Palace.

In the past five years, those forces in the West Mansion and the North Mansion not only did not give up their rewards, but the amount of rewards was getting higher and higher.

After five years of disappearance, some people have gradually started to listen to the rumors of the stick demon as a story, and no one thinks that Lin Fan can still be found.

Therefore, those whistles who were secretly watching around the East Prince's Mansion did not regard Lin Fan as the stick demon back then.

Lin Fan sensed his surroundings, and after confirming that no one was following him, he wandered to the Artifact Refining Pavilion of the Han family to see if Brother Han was okay.

"Ok?"

When he came to the Artifact Refining Pavilion of the Han Family, he found that the signboard had been changed to Artifact Refining Pavilion of the Zhao Family, and all members of the Han Family were gone.

This made him frowned slightly. He searched for a nearby restaurant and found news about the Han family.

It turned out that in his second year in the Dongxing Mountains, the boxing sect began to attack the Han family. The reason was that the Han family colluded with the stick demon and injured the eldest son of the Zhao family.

This time, the boxing sect took the lead and drove the entire Han family out of the East Prince's Mansion abruptly. It is said that they finally returned to Hanwu City, which is far away from the center of the East Mansion.

"Is it the boxing school?" Lin Fan's eyes flashed coldly when he thought of the boxing school he had made peace with at the beginning.

After thinking for a while, he immediately left Dongwang Mansion and headed for Hanwu City.

In Han's house in Hanwucheng, he met Han Song.

In the past few years, the Han family has gradually become lonely, and it is far from the power of the largest Artifact Refining Pavilion in the Eastern Mansion.

Among them, the ancestor of the Martial Emperor Dayuan of the Han family was seriously injured by the boxing sect, and he has not recovered yet.

Han Song's father was even assassinated by the three sects of the North Mansion, and finally hated outside the East Palace.

If it wasn't for the third prince's secret action to intimidate, the Han family would have already been removed from the ancient kingdom of martial arts.

Seeing Lin Fan, Han Song didn't know what to say for a while, and froze on the spot.

"Brother Han, don't worry, within ten years, I, Lin Fan, will definitely avenge your Han family!"

Lin Fan didn't communicate with the other party too much, and after confirming that Han Song was fine, he put down a word.

No matter how you say it, the other party was implicated because of him, if he didn't do something, it would be like a thorn in his heart.

Originally based on his thinking, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, all grievances and grievances go with the wind, he has long since lost his hatred for the three sects of Beifu, and he has no intention of continuing to fight with the boxing sect.

But seeing the white-haired Han Song, his decision changed.

"Brother Lin, there is no need to blame yourself, everything is determined by my Han family!" Han Song contemplated for a long time, and finally persuaded Lin Fan a few words.

He also knew the strength of the three sects of Boxing Sect and Beifu. Lin Fan avenged the Han family, but he was just throwing himself into a trap.

"Don't worry, this matter started because of me, and it will end because of me. There is a pill here, which may be able to restore the ancestor of the Han family from his injuries."

Lin Fan took out a healing elixir and gave it to Han Song, and then quickly left the Han family.

He still needs time to practice, and when he is about to leave this secret realm, he will use the three sects of Beifu and the boxing sect to verify the results of his cultivation in the past ten years.

At that time, even if forced to teleport out of the secret realm, there is nothing to regret.

Even if he was seriously injured, he would have to find another level 2 secret realm to heal his injuries, and he didn't think that Sake and others would watch an injured person participate in the big competition.

After leaving the Han family, Lin Fan bought a large amount of supplies, at least to ensure the food for Yang Dandan and Yang Mimi.

Anyway, after I leave the secret realm, the money will be useless, so I will spend it all before leaving to stimulate the local GDP.

Those who can buy food buy food, those who can buy weapons buy weapons, and those who can buy treasures buy all treasures.

Walking all the way, shopping all the way, Lin Fan's extravagant moves immediately attracted the attention of many people.

But when he showed the strength of the Martial Emperor, no one dared to peep in secret anymore.

(End of this chapter)