Early the next morning, Wutan City, at the city gate.

A boy in a blue shirt, about fifteen years old, was walking quickly out of the city.

At this time, a group of six people, five men and one woman, were walking slowly towards the city.

When the boy in blue shirt passed by several people, he suddenly stopped and turned around quickly.

At the same time, the youngest man among the group also stopped and turned his head.

"It's you!"

"Unworthy uncle?"

Two different sounds are emitted at the same time.

The boy in blue shirt was Xiao Yan, and the man looking at him was Lin Fan, who had just returned from the Warcraft Mountains overnight.

It turned out that after discussing the ownership of the exercises in the tomb, Lin Fan and others decided to return to Wutan City.

Before leaving, Mo Li pulled out a map from Mr. Li's body.

It was the map that marked that tomb, and the identity of the tomb owner was also described on the map.

The owner of the tomb is named Mei Renxin. He died about a hundred years ago. He was a strong man in the realm of great fighting masters during his lifetime.

This discovery surprised Lin Fan, because most people's soul cultivation is not stronger than their own strength, so this guy named Mei Renxin's soul cultivation is at most that of a great fighting master, but not higher.

But with just such a soul and a third-level spiritual grass, he could survive in the tomb for such a long time and still maintain his soul cultivation in the realm of a fighter. This surprised Lin Fan.

I just don’t know why he asked someone to design that tomb before he died, and it was still in the Warcraft Mountains.

Finally, he cruelly locked all the craftsmen who built the tomb in the tomb until they died.

The reason why Mr. Li was able to obtain this map was because the person who designed the tomb was also named Li.

Presumably he must be Mr. Li's ancestor, but there is no further description of the tomb designer on the map.

Naturally, Lin Fan and the others didn't have time to care about that. They immediately cleaned up and left the tomb. After picking up two old mercenaries, they rushed to Wutan City in a hurry.

Because it was difficult to walk at night, I had just returned at this time and happened to meet Xiao Yan.

According to the script, Xiao Yan, a wretched lolicon, should be practicing hard at the back of the Xiao family. How could he come to the city gate this early in the morning, which is the best time to practice?

Judging from the way he was rushing, he seemed to be leaving the city?

This puzzled Lin Fan, so he subconsciously called out that habitual title.

Although Zhao Tiechui and others did not know Xiao Yan, when they saw Lin Fan stop, they turned their heads and glared angrily, with the intention of drawing out their swords if they disagreed.

This fully shows that this trip to the Warcraft Mountains has made Lin Fan recognized by the Blood Blade Mercenary Group.

Xiao Yan was also a little angry at this time. This mysterious boy dared to call him a wretched uncle.

Although he was called a waste during the three-year dark period, now, with Yao Lao, he has begun to rise. At this time, he has recovered the strength of the fifth level of Dou Qi. How could he be tolerated to speak rudely?

However, the people around the mysterious boy didn't seem to be very kind, and for a while Xiao Yan didn't dare to go up and teach the boy a lesson.

"Don't hold it in when you're angry, otherwise you'll get constipated, you wretched uncle!"

After some sarcasm, Lin Fan felt secretly happy.

"Hmph, kid, don't be so quick-tongued. If you have the ability, we'll challenge you."

Xiao Yan was furious and dropped a harsh word.

"Single challenge?

Whoever has the time to fight with a wretched uncle like you in a one-on-one fight is all about group fights now."

Lin Fan rolled his eyes and spat disdainfully.

Of course, he didn't vomit on Xiao Yan, he just vomited on the ground.

Lin Fan is not a reckless person. Xiao Yan has Yao Lao's soul in him. Although Yao Lao has just recovered not long ago, he is not someone that Lin Fan can afford to provoke.

It's impossible to rush out and destroy yourself.

"you..."

Xiao Yan was speechless and his face turned red.

This mysterious boy was so shameless, and he even gave himself nicknames, calling on all the filthy uncles and lolita control types.

"Xiao Yanzi, don't get too entangled with him, this kid has a weird aura.

In these extraordinary times, seize the time to improve your own strength, and it will not be too late to settle accounts later."

Just when Xiao Yan was furious, Yao Lao's voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

"is teacher."

Although Xiao Yan was unhappy, he could only obey Yao Lao's words. He raised his head and glared at Lin Fan fiercely, then turned around and walked out of the city.

"Haha, you wretched lolicon!"

Lin Fan looked at Xiao Yan's back and smiled, turned around and left the city gate.

At the same time, he also made a decision in his heart that he must find the spiritual grass that can help Huangquan Ghost Emperor recover as soon as possible and help him regain his strength.

Otherwise, once Xiao Yan takes the initiative to summon Yao Lao, wouldn't he be dead?

While thinking, Zhao Tiechui quickly caught up and asked with a smile: "Brother Lin Fan, who is that young man?"

"Young master of the Xiao family, Xiao Yan, don't you know him?"

"What, the Xiao family in Wutan City?"

Suddenly, Zhao Tiechui broke out in a cold sweat. Although the Xiao family was not a big force, in this three-acre area of ​​Wutan City, they were not people that his Blood Blade Mercenary Group could provoke.

Although he didn't know what the conflict was between Lin Fan and Xiao Yan, he really didn't want to provoke the Xiao family. To be precise, he didn't dare to provoke them.

Just as he was about to warn Lin Fan, he saw Muxue leaning over her little head and squinting her eyes: "Brother Lin Fan, what do you mean by lolicon just now?"

"Oh, a lolicon is... a man who likes girls like you."

Lin Fan couldn't think of how to explain Lolicon in the Dou Qi Continent way, so he just threw the blame on Muxue.

But Na Muxue actually showed a thoughtful expression, and then asked: "So, is Brother Lin Fan a lolicon?"

"Forehead..."

Lin Fan was ashamed, this girl's way of speaking was too direct.

Or is this a hint?

"Hehe, okay, I won't tease you anymore, but the name Lolicon is pretty good."

Muxue seemed to notice Lin Fan's embarrassment, turned around and ran away.

At this time, Zhao Tiechui was able to remind Lin Fan that the Xiao family was not to be trifled with.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fan still looked indifferent, as if he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Zhao Tiechui was startled, and then he figured it out again. Although Lin Fan looked a bit ordinary, he was a bit mysterious.

Not to mention anything else, just leaving the precious Xuan-level low-level skills to himself was enough to show that Lin Fan had someone to rely on, but he was just worrying about it.

Speechless all the way, they returned to the Blood Blade Mercenary Group's base and went to rest.

After working hard for several days, it was indeed exhausting, and Lin Fan was naturally the same. After saying goodbye to Zhao Tiechui, he went directly back to the accommodation assigned to him, washed up, and fell asleep.

Zhao Tiechui was not so relaxed. Although only three people died in this mission, for the Blood Blade Mercenary Group, which was already small in number, it had already far exceeded the death quota.

What Zhao Tiechui has to do now is not only to recruit people, but also to deal with the second-order magic core and other things.
Chapter completed!