Everyone in the hospital was stunned for a moment. Everyone had heard of the story about falling off a cliff and picking up treasures, but that was just a story! In reality, almost no one has ever heard of it!

But looking at the temperament and charm that Lin Fan exudes now, it seems to be slightly different from usual.

"I became a disciple in front of the bones of my predecessor, inherited the mantle, and vowed to practice hard and carry forward the lineage of Xiantian Hegemon..."

Lin Fan was still talking in the field.

But most people are skeptical. After all, this thing is too fantasy, and it is just one-sided words from this guy. Could he be deceiving us?

Deacon Lin couldn’t believe it from the bottom of his heart! He had lived for half a hundred years and had never heard of anyone having an adventure. Such imaginary stories were pure nonsense!

After thinking about it, I always felt that this matter had something to do with Lin Fan. Thinking of the time limit set by the family's senior management to solve the case, in order to solve the case as soon as possible, he glanced at the box of silver coins from the corner of his eyes, turned around and ordered his servants

.

"Let's take these stolen goods into custody first, lock up Lin Fan as well, and then investigate thoroughly!"

Lin Fan quit immediately, "Deacon Lin, I respect you as a senior, but you can't slander me! If you take this thing away, even if it is found out and returned to me, I'm afraid it will be worthless!"

"What a boy, how arrogant!" Deacon Liu took a step forward.

"The head of the family ordered me to find the thief, and everyone must cooperate! If you refuse to cooperate, it means you have something evil in your mind! If you have something evil in your mind, it means you are the most suspicious! If you are the most suspicious, the thief is probably you! Follow me to the torture hall

Take a trip!"

At first glance, these words seem upright and well-founded!

As soon as he finished speaking, Deacon Liu grabbed Lin Fan with a pair of calloused hands, and the tribesmen hurriedly hid in both directions.

But tonight was destined to be a turn of events. Lin Fan, who was standing in the center, did not dodge and faced Deacon Lin with a palm strike!

Only a muffled sound was heard, and the two of them stepped back and separated. The bluestone under Lin Fan's feet was cracked, but he himself was calm and unscathed!

"Impossible!" Deacon Liu said with disbelief on his old face, "Form the internal organs into the internal organs! Qi is accumulated in the five inner organs! You have reached the peak of internal organs training and are about to enter the Ming Jin?"

When the clan members in the courtyard heard this, they were in an uproar!

Lin Shan, who was among the crowd, was moved when he heard this. In today's world, as far as he knew, warriors were born and nurtured.

Naturally, there are very few innate masters. It is said that only the elder of the entire Lin family is an innate master. Therefore, the Lin family is the leading aristocratic family in Qinghe County.

The acquired warriors at the lower level are divided into three stages: breathing, practicing Zang, and Ming Jin, which are what the people call third-rate, second-rate, and first-rate masters.

As the saying goes, the poor are poor in culture and rich in martial arts. Practicing martial arts consumes a lot of nutrition and money. Not even a wealthy family can afford to practice martial arts.

Just practicing without replenishing will only overdraw the body, and a deficit will lead to premature death.

Even if a wealthy family starts practicing martial arts at the age of eight, even if they provide medicinal diet and elixirs step by step, and gradually practice to the breath exchange state, which is the first state of the day after tomorrow, it will still take ten years to start.

Except for the core disciples of princes and nobles, who are well-dressed and well-fed, there are only a handful of second-rate masters like Lin Fan who have entered the Zang training realm at the age of 16!

At least in Qinghe County, it is unheard of!

As a result, many tribesmen believed that Lin Fan might have acquired the inheritance of a peerless master!

"Is it possible that the legendary protagonist who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger is next to me?" Lin Shan wondered in his heart, are all the people with "Fan" in their names the protagonist's luck?

Not only Lin Shan, but everyone present looked in awe at the young man in front of them who had just had a tough fight with Deacon Lin.

Deacon Lin is only a second-rate master. The younger generation present such as Lin Shan, Lin Shu and others have not yet reached the breath-changing realm. They are not even warriors. Strictly speaking, they are not in the upper-class!

And a second-rate warrior like Lin Fan can make a name for himself in the martial arts world!

"enough!"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a majestic face walked out of the inner courtyard. This is Lin Zhenyue, the current head of the Lin family, a well-known first-class master in Qinghe County!

Even the county guard must treat him as an equal and treat him with courtesy when he sees him.

He glanced at the banknotes on the ground and then at Lin Fan.

"The personal opportunities of the disciples of the family belong to you personally, and the family will not be greedy! But you do have some suspicions about the theft of "Spring River Playing Mandarin Ducks"."

After finishing speaking, he pointed at Deacon Lin and several stewards, "Tomorrow you go to the major pawn shops, auction houses, and even the black market in the city to find out if there are any traces of "Spring River Playing Mandarin Ducks"."

Then he rolled his sleeves and turned to leave, leaving a message before leaving: "Lin Fan, come with me, the others have dispersed!"

Although Deacon Lin couldn't let go and was unwilling to do so, he could only obey the order.

...

Late at night, everyone dispersed sparsely, whispering to each other about tonight's events, mostly about Lin Fan's dirty training.

Lin Shan returned to his hut alone with a bunch of his own rags, half worried. Thanks to Lin Fan, who was hanging on the wall tonight, he was forced to take the blame, and most of the attention of the family's senior officials and clan members were attracted.

Otherwise, if we investigate further, we may not know what will happen.

Sitting on the bed, he recalled that his contemporary Lin Fan had already entered the Zang refining stage and became a second-rate master. He himself had not even entered the first threshold of the acquired breath realm.

Could it be that Lin Fan is the time traveler? Lin Shan was shocked by this idea!

My heart feels sour, but I still can't stop doing the daily practice exercises.

Lin Shan took out the elixir "Qi Gathering Pill" that he just received from his family today. As the name suggests, it is a conventional elixir that helps uninitiated warriors gather qi.

Outer disciples of the Lin family can receive one bottle of ten pills a month, and the effect is quite satisfactory.

Just as he was picking up the elixir and preparing to swallow it for practice, the transparent interface that had appeared in the study during the day appeared in front of Lin Shan again:

"Qi Gathering Pill"

Quality: Not good

Introduction: It can slightly increase the speed of Qi gathering practice, slightly reduce the damage to meridians, slightly activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and has a certain nourishing effect on Qi and blood.

Strengthening requirements: 2 points
Chapter completed!