The next day, at the door of the Lin family’s mansion.

"Outsiders are prohibited from entering the Lin family's house!"

Lin Fan looked at the two strong men who stopped him, and his expression slowly became cold: "The Lin family was strengthened by my father, and every brick and tiles were all for my father's hard work! Am I an outsider?"

The man on the left contempts and his nostrils are facing the sky, "Hmph! Just a waste who was expelled from the Lin family, what qualifications are there to bring the Lin family!"

"I really think I am still the tall young patriarch who used to be?" The strong man on the right also looked contemptuous.

Lin Fan took a step forward and stood on the steps: "It seems that during this period of time, the servants of the Lin family lacked discipline! If you don't let go, don't blame me for being polite!"

"You're welcome? You really think that our brothers are made of mud? Just a waste. What can you do? We brothers want to see, why are you not polite?"

The man on the left was extremely tough and stretched out his arm and blocked Lin Fan's eyes.

"Get out!" Lin Fan took action, his soul power spread, and lightning jumped in his palm.

"boom!"

Lin Fan was too fast, like lightning, so fast that others could not react at all. The big man who stretched out his hand was blown away by him.

He punched the big man on the left, then Lin Fan turned his head and looked at the stunned guard on the right, and said, "Where are you? How dare you stop me?"

The Lin family guard swallowed and looked at the strong man who was blown to the ground by Lin Fan's punch, as if there was still lightning in his chest. His face was full of fear and subconsciously took a step back and made way.

Lin Fan snorted coldly, took another step, entered the Lin family mansion, and went straight toward the Martial Arts Pavilion.

In the past two years, Lin Fan was filled with mixed feelings when he stepped into this place again, as if the courtyard had carried his joy for many years.

The Lin family’s martial arts pavilion is closely guarded and is a forbidden area of ​​the Lin family. It contains various martial arts collected by the Lin family over the past decades.

"stop."

Lin Fan was discovered as soon as he approached the Martial Arts Pavilion. An old man wearing a purple Lin family robe appeared and blocked him in front of the Martial Arts Pavilion.

Lin Fan stopped, and he knew that coming to the Lin family to get martial arts would not be so smooth. He looked at the old man who stopped him and whispered: "Elder Nine."

"Lin Fan?"

Elder Nine was also extremely surprised: "What are you here to do?"

Lin Fan clasped his fists and bowed: "Elder Ninth should know the life-and-death battle between me and Ma Jiang a month later, so he needs martial arts help. Please give up your hands."

The Ninth Elder's face changed, and it was obvious that he already knew about this.

"You are impulsive. Ma Jiang is not what you can deal with now. He has talent and strength. You will die in this decisive battle. You are too reckless."

Elder Nine shook his head and sighed, looking at Lin Fan with great sympathy. In his opinion, Lin Fan would have to be killed by Ma Jiang in a month, and there would be no surprises.

Lin Fan did not answer, but just looked at the Ninth Elder without blinking. In a month, he would prove it with facts; but now, he needs martial arts.

Elder Nine saw Lin Fan’s meaning and smiled bitterly: “I can’t make the decision on this matter, so I have to discuss it with many elders of the Lin family.”

After saying that, Elder Nine sighed and rang the ring hanging from the Martial Arts Pavilion, summoning the Lin family members.

The ringtone was dull and loud. Not long after, nine elders from the Lin family arrived. Except for the elders, they all arrived; there were many younger disciples of the Lin family.

"Lin Fan?"

A junior of the Lin family recognized Lin Fan and screamed immediately.

"How did he come in? Where are the guards at the door?"

"This waste actually has the face to come to the Lin family. If he hadn't done such dirty things two years ago, my Lin family wouldn't have compensated the Xue family for so many cultivation resources!"

"Is the Ninth Elder ringing the alarm ring because of this waste?"

The juniors of the Lin family looked at Lin Fan in the independent field and talked in contempt. Some even turned around and spit hard after looking at him hard.

Lin Fan turned a blind eye to these criticisms and stared at the many elders who were orthogonal head-to-ears. Whether he could get martial arts was decided by these people's discussions.

"Lin Fan."

An elder with a yellow face stood up and looked down at Lin Fan from a high point. He said coldly: "You are just an expelled person and are not qualified to enjoy the martial arts of my Lin family, so get out of here. For your missing father, I won't blame you for forcing me to break into my Lin family."

Lin Fan looked at the elder who was talking, and his eyes flashed with cold light. The elder was named Lin San, the third elder of the Lin family. Two years ago, this man drove him out of the Lin family. After he was expelled, Elder Lin San and his son kept stuttering him.

Lin Fan looked straight at Lin San and spoke coldly: "I want to ask, is this the decision of you, Lin San, or the decision of the elders?"

"Of course it was the joint decision of many elders." Lin San was above and glanced at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan secretly hated in his heart, how could it be the result of discussion among the elders as Lin San said?

The elders present were loyal to his father, and they were definitely due to Lin San's threat. They opposed it in a deep voice: "Lin Fan only seeks one martial arts today, and will repay today's affairs in the future."

"Good reward? Just you, a waste?"

A boy appeared on the high platform. The boy had acne and a gloomy face.

"Lin Bao!" Lin Fan scolded coldly.

Lin Bao, Lin San's only son, awakened the fourth-grade martial soul-breaking Tiger in the Yellow-level, and his cultivation level is the fifth level of body tempering. After he was expelled from the Lin family, he became the leader of the young generation of the Lin family. There were vague calls from the next generation of the head of the Lin family to spread in the Lin family.

"I want martial arts?"

Lin Bao looked at Lin Fan with playful eyes: "That's very simple, defeat me!"

"Haha, Brother Lin Bao is going to teach that trash a lesson."

"Lin Fan, this trash, dared not agree at all, otherwise he would be knocked away by one punch. He would not be the enemy of Brother Lin Bao with one punch."

Many teenagers who are usually in love with Lin Bao laughed loudly.

Lin Fanyile originally thought that it was impossible to use martial arts, but Lin Bao actually made this request. He was really sleepy and encountered a pillow. He took a step forward and looked at Lin San: "What your son said is true?"

Lin San did not expect Lin Bao to suddenly come forward to invite the battle, but he instantly understood his son's intention, which was to use Lin Fan's past prestige in the Lin family to enhance his reputation and pave the way for the future of becoming the head of the family.

After figuring this out, Lin Sanyin tested his words: "As long as you can defeat Baoer, my Lin family will choose from many martial arts."

"Thank you for your father's sake."

Lin Bao was overjoyed and took a step down the stairs and came not far in front of Lin Fan: "Three fists crush you into dust!"

"Brother Lin Bao is domineering!"

"Brother Lin Bao is mighty!"

The juniors of the Lin family cheered for Lin Bao loudly. There was no suspense in this battle. Lin Bao was the most outstanding genius of the Lin family in recent years, while Lin Fan was a waste.

Lin Fan snorted coldly, and spoke with strong confidence in his words and said, "One punch!"
Chapter completed!