His smile was pure, and his eyes were sincere, yet there was something about him that made you want to vomit.
Damn it, what are you doing here pretending to be a green tea girl? Even if you're rugged-looking, you're still more pleasing to the eye than a delicate, effeminate woman!
"Junior brother, are you implying something?" Lin Fan habitually exhaled, his craving for a cigarette was kicking in, but there was no cigarette in this world, and he was really suffocating. Otherwise, he would definitely have blown a big puff of smoke in the other person's face to show off.
"How could that be!" Lin Yuetian suddenly revealed a strange smile and said in a sarcastic tone, "Senior Brother is exceptionally talented and is the future of the sect. Both Peak Master Youzhu and the Sect Leader like him very much."
"You seriously injured your fellow disciples a while ago, but the sect leader didn't hold you accountable or punish you by confining you. Now you've even killed fellow disciples and stolen the Evil Dragon Relic, yet you're still living a carefree and happy life."
He extended his fingers, which were even whiter and more delicate than a woman's, slender and long like jade. His eyes held a hint of sarcasm as he continued, "With such abilities, do you think you're far from becoming the future sect leader? So, junior brother here to congratulate you."
"I thought you were here for something, but it turns out you're just here to be a jerk."
Lin Fan sneered. He really wanted to throw the food in the other person's face. He was just having a nice meal, and some idiot came over to spout nonsense. Did the story have to stop without such an idiot?
Upon hearing this, Lin Yuetian's expression stiffened, but he still managed a forced smile and said, "As one of the chief disciples of the Qingxiao Sect, I advise you to confess your guilt. The entire Qingxiao Sect is currently under martial law to investigate the murderer. Senior brother, you don't want the sect to become chaotic, do you?"
Lin Fan stared at this idiot in astonishment. He was so incredibly abstract, as if he were some heinous criminal, and that the sect's chaos wasn't his fault, so what business was it of his?
It seems there's something wrong with the sect, or maybe he's committed a crime himself. I really want to see what kind of shit is in his head.
"The sect leader hasn't even convicted me yet, and you're already rushing to make me take the blame. Could it be that you're the murderer and you're afraid of being found out?" Lin Fan said calmly.
"Senior Brother Lin Fan, don't try to shift the blame onto me. For the sake of the sect and for the sake of all living beings, you should confess your guilt and hand over the Evil Dragon Relic to repay the blessings of all living beings." Lin Yuetian blinked, his expression showing a hint of regret and sorrow, as if he pitied all living beings.
Lin Fan felt a chill run down his spine, goosebumps rose all over his body, and he almost vomited up everything he had eaten yesterday.
"You're fucking disgusting. If I were your father, I would have shot you against the wall instead of letting you come out and wreak havoc on the world."
He wanted to leave, but Lin Yuetian grabbed his hand and then used her spiritual power to throw the food that Lin Fan hadn't touched onto herself.
"Ah, Senior Brother Lin Fan, you..." Lin Yuetian exclaimed, food splashing all over him. He pointed at Lin Fan, about to speak.
Snap
A loud slap rang out, and Lin Yuetian spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flying backward, the handprint on his face clearly visible.
He was completely stunned, staring at Lin Fan with wide eyes in disbelief. He had forgotten everything he wanted to say, and his head was spinning. Why wasn't this going according to plan?
"Damn it, you're using female-oriented tropes against me? You must have been a woman in your past life, a reincarnation of this character!"
Lin Fan muttered to himself, "Unless everyone in this world has lost their minds, this kind of trick simply won't work."
The best way to deal with this kind of person is to interrupt his spellcasting. Since he wants to frame someone, just slap him and turn the accusation into fact.
It feels good; you don't have to compromise yourself or care about what others think. If the other person doesn't fight back, you can keep hitting them; if they do fight back, it's a fight between the two of you.
Lin Fan walked over, and then, to Lin Yuetian's astonishment, he lifted his foot and left two clear footprints on Lin Yuetian's effeminate face.
"Ahhh..."
"I'm going to kill you!" Lin Yuetian roared furiously, his eyes bloodshot, his expression gloomy, and his face contorted in a ferocious grimace.
bang
Lin Fan raised his flying foot and kicked him hard in the chest. Lin Yuetian flew out of the cafeteria, rolled several times on the ground, and passed out.
The disciples around watched this scene with varying expressions: shock, surprise, fear, and dread.
They huddled together and whispered among themselves. In recent months, Lin Fan's reputation in the Qingxiao Sect had been very bad because of Long Aotian. His bad reputation spread quickly, and many people avoided him like the plague.
But he didn't care anymore; he didn't care about these people's opinions at all.
His notoriety has spread, and some people are afraid of his strength, especially after today, more people will probably become familiar with him.
Lin Yuetian, also a top disciple at the Golden Core Realm, was brutally beaten by him, leaving him no strength to resist.
Although Lin Yuetian was defeated mainly because Lin Fan's actions were unexpected, he did not expect Lin Fan to take action directly, giving him no chance to react.
The original intention was to frame Lin Fan and use public opinion to pressure him into further resistance from his fellow disciples.
But Lin Fan didn't reason with him or argue with him. He just kicked him several times and knocked him unconscious. He was still in a daze until he passed out and didn't even think about how to fight back.
"What are you looking at? If you keep looking, I'll deal with you too," Lin Fan threatened without any restraint.
That day, he walked with a swagger, striding with an air of arrogance, becoming the most dazzling figure in the Qingxiao Sect. He had the power to do whatever he wanted, and he would kick any dog that passed by.
Lin Yuetian insisted on coming over to get beaten up when he was in the worst mood, so of course we had to satisfy him.
No one dared to stop him, including Qi Feng's disciples; those who hadn't reached the Golden Core realm didn't dare to approach.
He found a secluded place, opened the ring, released Fengxi's soul, and after taking the Soul-Returning Pill, the soul, which was about to dissipate, was solidified and slowly recovered. It would probably take some time before it could awaken.
"Who exactly is she, and why is she in the Qingxiao Sect?"
Lin Fan glanced at her appearance and thought she was truly a beauty that could rival anyone. In terms of both temperament and looks, she was no less stunning than Leng Xingyue.
Could it be the senior who guarded the Evil Dragon Relic in the forbidden area? Because the Evil Dragon Relic was stolen, his soul was severely injured, so he escaped from the forbidden area and was then discovered by me!
Based on the principle that beauty is justice, someone so beautiful can't be a villain.
"System, is there any way to wake her up?"
If she really did come from the forbidden area, it might give Long Aotian a chance to severely injure him, and perhaps he could take her down in one fell swoop.
Ding: New mission issued: Rescue Fengxi, solve the Three Lives Puzzle, reward one Soul Condensing Pill!
He was then inexplicably teleported back to his room, where a chessboard appeared on the table with clearly visible patterns.
"System, you're messing with me! I know nothing about Go!"
Lin Fan protested, saying that if he wanted to learn Go, it would be a long time coming. Just memorizing the game records would be troublesome enough, not to mention the Three Lives Endgame, which sounded like a life-or-death game. He was completely at a disadvantage, and it was a game of gods who found a glimmer of hope on a dead end. He simply couldn't win.
"Punishment for failure: Lightning strike!"
The system's dull voice rang out, followed by a powerful electric current raging through his body, leaving him dizzy and disoriented, his entire body steaming.
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