Chapter 92 Helper
Lin Fan went back to the bedroom to wash up, changed his clothes, wrote a note and left it in the living room, telling Xiao Mo to wait for him at home and not to run out, so as not to cause any accidents.

After finishing these, Lin Fan and the man with gold spectacles went downstairs together, and drove to the Wang family compound in a black Audi.

Along the way, Lin Fan sat quietly in the back. The man with gold spectacles in the front passenger seat really wanted to chat with him a little more, but after seeing Lin Fan's cold face and the look of not disturbing strangers, So the flags and drums died down, and the idea of ​​chatting was dismissed.

Soon, the car arrived at the gate of the Wang family compound. The man with gold glasses rolled down the window to say hello to the two guards at the gate, and the car drove directly to the parking lot in the courtyard.

After getting out of the car, the man with gold spectacles respectfully led Lin Fan all the way to the living room. Lin Fan followed behind him unhurriedly, his eyes constantly looking around. After suddenly losing most of his abilities, Lin Fan also became I have to be cautious, worrying about gains and losses in my heart, not like before, no matter where I go, I have no scruples.

When he arrived at the entrance of the living room, the man with gold-rimmed glasses said politely, "Mr. Lin, please wait here for a moment, Mr. Wang will be there soon."

Lin Fan nodded, stepped in, looked up, and found that there were already two people sitting in the living room, he glanced roughly, guessing the background of these two people in his heart.

Sitting on the left side of the living room was a man with a somewhat old face. He was about 50 years old and dressed in a simple way. He looked like a farmer with an honest and honest appearance. But when he looked carefully, Lin Fan was There was something else to be seen in this man.

This person looks very low-key, and his dress is also very low-key, but from this person, Lin Fan felt a cold aura. Although his face was honest and honest, his eyes were a little cloudy, but when the eyes rolled occasionally, they inadvertently released A ray of light came out.

His hands are covered with calluses, his back is slightly hunched, his body is leaning forward, and his feet are crossed. This sitting posture is very particular, which protects the vital position of the man's crotch, and his feet can be opened at any time. In the face of sudden danger, he can Make an attack or defense action in the first time, and only those professionals who lick their blood will maintain a state of vigilance at all times.

The man's exposed forearm was covered with blue veins, and with the calluses on the palm of his hand, Lin Fan concluded that this man was a practitioner, and he seemed to be of extraordinary strength, at least better than Shao Yanan.

The other person sitting on the left side of the living room is a young man in his 20s. He is round, with a round belly and a rounder face. He looks like a Mira Buddha. He is dressed in nondescript clothes. The cyan Taoist robe, with a bun on the head, but a pair of big pants underneath, and a pair of sports running shoes on the feet, no matter how you look at it, how awkward.

This young man's skin is fair and rosy, and his complexion looks like a pampered young master who doesn't do any work. His fat body is full of fat, his breasts are open, and there is a harmless smile on his face.

But Lin Fan's eyes were fixed, and he smelled a little danger from this little fat man. This man is definitely not as weak as he appears on the surface.

From the moment Lin Fan stepped into the living room, the two people in front of him froze. They turned their heads involuntarily and observed Lin Fan carefully and guardedly. From the eyes of the two of them, one could see the deep fear. Twisting on the ground, the soles of the feet grip the ground, as if a beast sensed danger, and adjusted its body to the best attacking posture.

The old farmer stared at Lin Fan motionlessly, and his heart was filled with turmoil. As soon as Lin Fan entered the door, this man felt as if a wild beast had stepped into the living room, and an extremely ferocious aura permeated Lin Fan's body. The bloody and frantic aura made him feel as if he felt the threat of death. In front of Lin Fan, this man tensed up, his eyelids twitched a few times, his throat tightened, and he couldn't help thinking of running away quickly. .

The little fat man opposite the old farmer also put away his relaxed smile at this moment, his face that was originally harmless to humans and animals was dignified, he looked up and down, looking at Lin Fan carefully, with surprise in his eyes and doubt in his heart .

"Where did this master come from? Why is the smell of blood so strong on his body? However, I can see that this person's aura fluctuates, his face is pale, as if he has a dark wound. But even so, if he fights, I still don't even have a half-point chance of winning, and I'm about the same age as me, how can I have such terrifying strength?"

The little fat man secretly thought, he originally thought that he belonged to the top among the younger generation, but when he saw Lin Fan for the first time, he felt frustrated in his heart, because he saw the difference in strength between the two sides. .

If it was Lin Fan before he was injured, these two people would never feel that terrifying aura, but since Lin Fan was injured, his control is not as good as before. If you take the initiative to reveal your own breath, outsiders will not notice it at all, and will treat him as an ordinary person.

It's just that now that his control power has declined, the aura on his body can no longer be completely restrained, so the two people in the living room will feel the danger immediately, but the old farmer has already felt the aura released by Lin Fan. It was as if he was facing a big enemy, but the little fat man could tell from his body that Lin Fan was wounded.

After entering, Lin Fan smiled at the little fat man and the old farmer as a greeting, then went straight to an empty seat at the bottom of the living room, and sat there by himself.

The old farmer nodded and responded to Lin Fan. Seeing that Lin Fan was sitting far away from him, he felt a little relieved. The fear and vigilance in his eyes were well hidden by him, but the tense muscles on his body He didn't relax, and kept a high degree of vigilance against Lin Fan at all times, because the hostility on Lin Fan's body really shocked him, making him have to be extra careful.

The little fat man smiled hehe at Lin Fan, his eyes narrowed into slits, and when he saw a peer who was stronger than himself, he really wanted to chat with Lin Fan, but the aura emanating from Lin Fan made him It was the first time we met, and he didn't understand Lin Fan's temperament, so after much deliberation, the little fat man gave up the idea of ​​going forward to talk.

Lin Fan sat there without looking sideways, and thought to himself: "These two people have some skills, and they should be invited by Mr. Wang to help. It seems that this old man also knows that finding the source of the curse is a very dangerous thing."

"The middle-aged man who looks exactly like the farmer's uncle has a sinister air about him. When he walked past just now, he smelled an earthy smell. It seems that he is a grave robber who often stays underground and deals in dead people. People. The aura of the little fat man is mellow and Mianyang, Zhongzheng is peaceful, it should be the inheritance of Taoism, and his strength is not bad. With these two people walking together, there is someone to take care of you when you are in danger."

Just lowering their heads and thinking, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, and the three of them looked up at the same time. Mr. Wang walked slowly from outside with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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