"Ding! The host has triggered negative emotions in Qiao Feng and obtained a fragment of the Dragon Capture Skill."
"Ding, the host has triggered Qiao Feng's negative emotions and obtained the fourth move of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms."
"Ding, the host has triggered Qiao Feng's negative emotions and obtained the eighth move of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms."
"Ding, the host has triggered Qiao Feng's negative emotions and obtained the sixth move of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms."
...
Although Qiao Feng flew away, he left behind a large number of golden fragments of martial arts techniques, which completed Lin Bufan's Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.
At the same time, he also gained the skill of capturing dragons.
With the benefits he received from Guo Jing and others, Lin Bufan's skill level rose rapidly, and he officially reached the threshold of becoming a Grandmaster.
Half-step Grandmaster.
Murong Fu flew away, and Bao Butong and the others quickly followed suit.
Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu also chased after them.
They came in a hurry, and they left in a hurry.
Lin Bufan still wanted to gain benefits from Duan Yu, but it was too late.
Duan Yu used the Lingbo Weibu (Light Steps on Water) technique to run incredibly fast.
Duan Yanqing, however, is still around.
Lin Bufan bears part of the responsibility for Ye Erniang's murder.
Duan Yanqing harbored hostility towards Lin Bufan and secretly unleashed his One-Finger Divine Skill.
Lin Bufan coldly said, "You want to be my enemy?"
Duan Yanqing said, "I want to avenge Ye Erniang."
"Heh, revenge?" Lin Bufan said, "How about I tell you a secret?"
"What secret?"
"The secret about your son."
"I have no son."
"No, you do, you just don't know it."
"Stop talking nonsense."
"You don't believe me? Go to Dali and ask Dao Baifeng. She'll tell you who your son is. But forget it, I'll just tell you. Your son is Duan Yu."
Duan Yanqing's eyes widened, and he was so angry that his hair became disheveled and flew in the wind.
"Ding, sensing Duan Yanqing's anger, rage, and resentment, reward: One-Finger Divine Skill fragment."
"Ding, 2300 emotion points awarded."
"Ding, reward: one year of internal skill training."
A large pile of golden fragments fell from Duan Yanqing's body, flew towards Lin Bufan, and merged into Lin Bufan's body.
"Ding, internal strength increased by one year."
"Ding, automatically mastered the Dali Duan Family One-Finger Divine Skill."
Lin Bufan accepted everything without question, taking all of Duan Yanqing's benefits.
The objective has been achieved.
Lin Bufan was not telling Duan Yanqing out of kindness; he mainly wanted to provoke negative emotions in Duan so that he could get a reward.
Duan Yanqing was indeed furious. He hated it most when people talked nonsense and insulted his reputation.
"Kid, you're talking nonsense."
"Yes, don't talk nonsense."
Yue Laosan brandished his weapon, his head buzzing, and shouted at Lin Bufan, "Duan Yu is my master, how can he be my boss's son? You've confused me so much, I can't figure out the generations anymore. Should I call Duan Yu master or nephew when I see him in the future?"
"Third brother, that's not the point."
Duan Yanqing scolded Yue Laosan and asked Lin Bufan, "Where did you get this rumor that Duan Yu is my son?"
Lin Bufan stood with his hands behind his back, turned around, and put on a mysterious and unpredictable look.
"Twenty years ago, at the foot of Tianlong Temple, Guanyin had long hair, and Hanako was disheveled. Do you still remember?"
"Ah, I..."
Duan Yanqing suddenly recalled a beautiful scene from his memory.
Twenty years ago, during a power struggle within the Dali royal family, Duan Yanqing, who was originally the crown prince, was murdered and left with severe injuries and disabilities.
He clung to life, dragging his heavily wounded body to the foot of Tianlong Temple, where he saw a woman as beautiful as a fairy walking towards him.
Under a large tree, the beautiful woman, regardless of his wishes, sat directly on him and then...
At that time, he was in a daze, and the night was hazy. Duan Yanqing could not recognize the woman's face. He only remembered that she was very beautiful and holy, like a fairy.
Perhaps it was a dream, a beautiful dream.
In short, when I woke up, the woman was gone.
Duan Yanqing couldn't find her and didn't know where to look for her.
No one knew about this except Duan Yanqing himself; neither Yue Laosan nor Yun Zhonghe knew either.
Duan Yanqing didn't tell them.
But how did Lin Bufan know?
How did you know?
"I knew it. I know everything."
Lin Bufan said coldly, "Do you choose to continue being my enemy, or do you leave? I'll count to three, one."
"Third brother, fourth brother, let's go."
Duan Yanqing acted swiftly and decisively, tapping his cane on the ground before soaring into the air and quickly flying out of Guiyun Manor.
"Boss, wait for me!" Yun Zhonghe hurriedly chased after him.
"Master, wait for me!" Yue Laosan also ran out.
Quan Guanqing and Bai Shijing were bothered and felt that Lin Bufan was even more difficult to deal with than Qiao Feng, as he knew so many secrets.
Where did this person come from, and who was his master before he joined the Xiaoyao Sect?
The two were plotting how to deal with Lin Bufan.
Little did they know, Lin Bufan had also set his sights on them.
Unlike Duan Yanqing, Qiao Feng, and Abbot Xuanci, these two were of low martial arts skill and had no value whatsoever.
Lin Bufan thought: We might as well just kill them.
"You two can go die now."
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The One-Finger Divine Skill shot out, piercing through the chests of the two men.
The two men immediately collapsed and died.
The Beggars' Sect disciples who followed were terrified, their faces turning pale with fear, and they cried out, "Elder Bai is dead! Elder Quan is dead!"
The disciples of the Beggars' Sect in the Southern Song Dynasty were filled with righteous indignation and banged their wooden sticks on the ground in anger.
"To kill someone in public is utterly outrageous."
"They simply don't take my Beggars' Sect seriously."
Huang Rong, as the leader of the Beggars' Sect in the Southern Song Dynasty, also frowned, feeling that Lin Bufan was ruthless and excessive in killing. She asked Guo Fu, "Fu'er, has Young Hero Lin always been like this?"
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