Fantasy: Plundering Opportunities, Leaving The Protagonist With Nowhere To Go

Outside Tianxuanmen Town.

Lu Fan opened the three large boxes in front of him.

"Lots of antiques."

His current job is to monitor foreign items.

No one knows why an inner disciple would deal with such trivial matters.

Only he knows clearly in his heart,

Now at the inner gate, he can't move even an inch.

so,

He just ran to the town for the first time.

Just to prevent Lin Ming from targeting him.

He looked at the three big boxes in front of him, which had been sent from a small place. The recipient was none other than Lin Ming, who was in the limelight today.

He couldn't help but be curious, so he opened it and took a look first.

result,

Found all antiques.

After rubbing his hands, he picked out a dozen items that he thought were good, and then closed the box.

If it's someone else's item, he generally won't touch it unless it's something particularly precious.

After all, now that the senior is in coma, he doesn't want to cause trouble.

but,

As soon as he saw that it belonged to Lin Ming, he wanted to take possession of it.

Ever since I learned that my opportunity had been snatched away by the other party.

Lu Fan already completely hated this man.

If it weren't for lack of strength,

He had long wanted to kill Lin Ming.

and,

After taking away the other party's things, he is now taking away the letters inside. Besides, so many disciples have touched the items, who knows who took them?

By the time the outside information came, he would have left Tianxuan Sect long ago.

Anyway, when you are alone, the other party cannot find you at all.

In this case,

Why not disgust Lin Ming?

At this moment, the corners of Lu Fan's mouth rose crazily! ?

After taking a look at the letter in the box, Lu Fan picked it up and stuffed it into his chest without looking at it.

Although I don't care about Lin Ming in my heart, the other party is currently the master of the Sword Palace, so it is best not to let him discover the problem, otherwise, it may cause some unnecessary trouble.

Anyway, I have contacted a lot of disciples. Now that I have taken the letter, who knows what items are in the box?

Having already thought of an escape route, Lu Fan put the items away confidently and boldly.

More than a dozen antiques, although they are not valuable, he feels very happy if they can disgust the other person.

actually,

At this critical moment, he didn't want to offend Lin Ming.

but,

He felt that if he didn't do this, his thoughts would not make sense.

Having unclear thoughts can easily lead to problems in cultivation.

therefore,

No matter what, he wanted to take a bad breath.

After half a stick of incense,

A disciple knocked on the door and said, "Senior Brother Lu, a senior fellow from the sect is here to pick up items."

Hearing this, Lu Fan straightened his clothes, mainly to cover up the letter, and then opened the door as if nothing had happened.

"Um."

The sunset is like fire, poetic and picturesque.

The sun dimmed, and the sun's shadow tilted to the west. At this moment, the houses in the small town and the tops of the surrounding trees became fiery red, like burning flames, shining red.

Lin Ming stood at the residence of the handyman disciples in the town, waiting for the disciples to move their belongings out.

Not long after, I saw three disciples coming out carrying boxes.

"Brother, this is your item."

These handyman disciples have no idea of ​​Lin Ming’s identity.

Seeing that Lin Ming was young, they naturally called him senior brother.

Lin Ming didn't pay attention, but smiled at the three of them and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

When the three heard this, they shook their heads hastily.

This is their job.

As the name suggests, handyman disciples are those who deal with chores.

Fortunately for female disciples, as long as they look decent, they can change their destiny by becoming the maid of the inner disciples.

Zhen Li is the best example.

The average-looking male disciples did not have such a good life.

They have to do all these chores and hard work.

The sect doesn't have the kindness to raise some lazy and lazy waste.

Tianxuanmen, Lin Ming closed.

Looking at the scrawled handwriting, Lin Ming raised his forehead.

It was indeed his father's hand.

Open the box and see the items inside.

"Um?"

"Why is there no letter?"

Over the years, every time something was delivered, a letter would be left at home.

There has never been an accident.

Something's wrong!

Someone touched my things!

At this moment, Lin Ming narrowed his eyes.

He turned around and looked at the three handyman disciples who were moving boxes. After reading their information, he found that it was not these people who had done anything.

because,

After obtaining those items, the status of these disciples will at least change at the turning point.

but,

These disciples turned around and had a blank slate.

Lin Ming did not ask, but raised his head and looked at Lu Fan on the second floor.

At this time, Lu Fan also saw Lin Ming.

He stood up and saluted and said, "Inner disciple Lu Fan, I have met my uncle!"

The attitude was very respectful and one could not find any fault with him.

Lin Ming nodded.

He added a row of information to the other party's latest twist: Today he intercepted items sent from Lin Ming's home.

Lin Ming said nothing, smiled, picked up the three boxes, turned and left.

After returning to the Sword Palace, I saw the sound of sword chants coming from the Sutra Pavilion where Zhen Li was.

Lin Ming felt that the pressure was greatly increased.

At this moment,

He felt the same as when he played the game in his previous life.

As a civilian player, he is not afraid of gold-spinning players, nor is he afraid of the Liver Emperor.

The most fearful thing is the kind of players who spend money and are greedy.

Zhen Li is that kind of person.

He is extremely talented and works extremely hard.

After sighing, Lin Ming carried the box into his room.

After opening the three boxes, only four or five items can cause throbbing in the arms.

After half a stick of incense, Lin Ming frowned after absorbing the five antiques.

The energy is simply not enough for him to break through to the next level.

For the energy just absorbed, at least five more items are needed.

The contents of my box have been taken!

Or was he taken after entering the sect!

Is the other party targeting me?

Or, just a coincidence?

Lin Ming actually wanted to go in and search directly.

However, he was worried that the contents of the letter did not record how many items were sent.

Thus,

There is no evidence that Lu Fan stole items.

So he can't do that.

If everyone is an inner disciple, he can do this.

but,

Now he is the master of the Sword Palace.

Is an elder.

If there is no evidence for doing this, then if word spreads, it means that he bullies the small and is unreasonable.

The character is about to collapse.

Small people don't have to follow the rules, but the higher the position, the more rules they have to follow.

"Forget it, it's just a few antiques. Maybe the ones the other party took have no energy at all. Besides, the other party said that they may not have disposed of these evidences long ago. Even if I go to check, I probably won't find anything."

Lin Ming's mind was full of thoughts.

Although I feel very frustrated,

but,

For now, he could only endure it.