"Just come back and see everyone."

With a slight smile, Lin Fan responded with a smile.

“Haha, that’s great.

It's good to come back and see it."

Zhao Tiech patted Lin Fan on the shoulder and laughed, not tangled with the matter of Canaan Academy.

Next, Zhao Tiechui introduced some of the newcomers present to Lin Fan one by one.

There were already many people in the hall, but after Mo Li shouted at the top of his voice, more people flocked to the legendary Lin Fan's style.

After introducing them one by one, Lin Fan nodded frequently and smiled, almost making his face froze.

Fortunately, Mo Li returned in time and told everyone that the restaurant had been booked, so he temporarily saved Lin Fan.

............

In a restaurant in Wutancheng, Mo Li was very proud to book the venue.

The restaurant was extremely lively. There were more than 40 people on the first and second floors, all of whom were from the Bloodblade Mercenary Group.

Most of the mercenaries were generous and worshipped the strong. They became much more familiar with Lin Fan while raising their glasses.

"Lin...Brother Lin Fan, you... don't know.

Mo... that boy...is interesting to you. You have to be careful when you keep you talking every day."

Wang Haoping's face was flushed and he raised his wine glass and shouted.

"No, I don't!"

Mo Li glared at Wang Haoping and turned to Lin Fan: "Brother Lin Fan, don't listen to him nonsense, I just mention you occasionally."

"Fortunately Moli has no wife, otherwise, I'd be terrified to death."

"Hahaha..."

Ge Qingshan joked, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

"If you are sour, you will be sour. I, Moli, only recognize my brothers in this life. Why do you want that woman?"

He muttered indignantly, Moli drank it all with a glass of wine.

"Come on, brother Lin Fan, let's go another one!"

Next to Lin Fan, Zhao Tiech greeted with wine.

After looking at Zhao Tiechong with a flushed face, Lin Fan hesitated for a moment, then picked up the wine glass and asked, "Captain, your body..."

"Oh, I'm already getting better and stronger when I say that."

He patted his chest and responded. Zhao Tiechhui directly touched Lin Fan's wine glass, and then drank it all in one go.

Seeing this, Lin Fan was not pretentious and drank the same one.

But the moment he raised his head, Yu Guang saw a touch of sadness in the corner of Zhao Tiechu's eyes.

"Hey, it seems that the last time I was in the Warcraft Mountains, the team leader caused a lot of harm."

Lin Fan sighed in his heart and shook his head secretly.

"I have always heard of Brother Lin Fan, you young hero. I wonder what kind of star fighter you are now?"

Ge Qingshan raised his glass to Lin Fan from the air and asked a question that everyone wanted to know.

Suddenly, many eyes turned to Lin Fan, waiting for his answer.

The rumors about Lin Fan are well known to everyone in the Bloodblade Mercenary Group, so everyone is very curious about him.

Lin Fan raised his glass and nodded at Ge Qingshan, smiled slightly and said, "I'm not talented, I'm just a three-star fighter."

"Impossible, Brother Lin Fan is actually just a three-star fighter?"

"It is rumored that he was able to kill the second-level monster more than a month ago. Is it just based on the strength of the Three-Star Fighter?"

"The rumors are indeed unreliable..."

For a moment, an uproar sounded around.

I thought Lin Fan was such a great figure, but in the end he was just a mere three-star fighter.

At this time, many people had already questioned Lin Fan's strength.

Lin Fan seemed to have never heard of these, and there was no need to explain anything to them when eating and drinking, and he was the only soul power equivalent to the three-star fighter.

However, Mo Li couldn't sit still. He was a witness of Lin Fan's great power with his own eyes, and he was also saved by Lin Fan twice.

Mo Li slapped the table and stood up, shouting loudly: "Why are you arguing? Although my brother Lin Fan is just a three-star fighter, none of you here are his opponents.

Not to mention anything else, but to say that the Canaan Academy, which is about to come to Wutan City to recruit students, if the brothers Lin Fan want to get a place, it will be like taking a bag from a bag, which is extremely simple."

"boast!"

"Tsk, can the strength of the Lin Fan brothers, the three-star fighting master, kill the second-level monster?"

"That's right, I admit that it's not easy for Lin Fan brothers to be a three-star fighter at such a young age, but I don't believe it if he can kill a second-level monster."

Hearing these doubts, Zhao Tiech's face changed, he stood up angrily and shouted: "Stop talking to me. Whoever dares to speak rudely to Lin Fan's brothers will be removed from the Bloodblade Mercenary Group immediately."

Suddenly, the entire restaurant suddenly became quiet, and the mercenaries looked at each other.

The group leader said something, so they naturally didn't dare to disobey, but their evaluation of Lin Fan was greatly reduced.

After a long time, seeing that everyone stopped talking, Zhao Tiechui sat down slowly, picked up the wine glass and said to Lin Fan, "Don't blame Brother Lin Fan, they are all newcomers. Come on, let's go one more brother."

"The leader is too worried, I will do it first!"

Lin Fan smiled slightly, raised his head and drank the wine in his glass.

After the previous turmoil, the originally lively atmosphere became a little awkward. Most people ate and drank on their own, and a few people secretly looked at Lin Fan with their own light from time to time.

Ge Qingshan believed that it was because of his excessive talk, and his originally flushed face turned red to the base of his neck.

After a while of silence, Ge Qingshan whispered awkwardly to Lin Fan: "Brother Lin Fan, I blame me for being reckless. I shouldn't have asked so many questions."

"The commander Qingshan doesn't have to care, it's okay, it's okay."

Lin Fan bowed and smiled.

Mo Li sat beside Lin Fan. When he heard the two of them talking, he also came forward and said, "In my opinion, the recruitment team for Canaan College is coming soon. Brother Lin Fan might as well get a place to get back so that those brats can have a long experience."

"Don't joke, Brother Li, Canaan College's admission limit is 18 years old, I'm already past the age of age."

Lin Fan waved his hands repeatedly and rejected Mo Li's proposal.

"Who said that the limit is eighteen years old? People only require that they achieve the eighth-level fighting spirit before the age of eighteen."

Mo Li immediately retorted, then turned his head and smiled: "Besides, Canaan Academy has relaxed its policies this year, and fighters before the age of 22 have a chance."

"But... Brother Li."

Lin Fan touched his nose and smiled awkwardly: "I have no interest in Canaan Academy."

"What?

You are not interested."

Mo Li stood up excitedly, patted Lin Fan on the shoulder heavily, and shouted, "That is a famous higher education institution on the entire continent.

Being able to enter and learn is something that many young people dream of.

You said you were not interested."

"Forehead..."

He looked at Mo Li with an excited look on his face speechlessly, and Lin Fan murmured: "Why are you so excited? I really don't have any interest."

Mo Li pouted and acted like a young wife was acting coquettish, "I don't care. Anyway, you have to get a freshman from Canaan College to shut up those brats."

"Uh...this..."

Lin Fan didn't know how to answer for a moment.

He cannot practice any martial arts on the Dou Qi Continent, so he really has no interest in Canaan Academy.
Chapter completed!