MTL - I Don’t Want To Go Against The Sky-Chapter 5 I can hack the table with my bare hands

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Gao Lin's house, lobby.

"My son, what's wrong?" Wu Lao asked his son suddenly when he stopped suddenly.

Lin Linfan shook his head, "It's okay, I just feel that a murderous spirit is boiling.".

Wu old regret.

In the case of grandson, he was powerless.

If not the only heir.

I use the spleen nature of the master, afraid that it would have been slapped to death.

"Master, my son is here." Wu Lao spoke, then stepped aside.

Lin Lin Wanyi stood with his hands on his back, facing Lin Fan.

The hall is very quiet, and you can hear dull breathing.

"Niezi, you kneel down for me."

It was only the third day that I was full of money and dared to step out of the door and accept a strange world.

It's so young now.

He is still the old monster of this father, and he will kneel on his own.

得 There must be a saying about this.

I died early in the morning.

I prayed unwillingly.

"No kneeling," Lin Fan said.

Wu Lao, who was standing at the door, looked up at the son in shock. What happened, the previous son was not like this.

"Rage +30."

Zhe Lin Wanyi's hidden anger suddenly got hooked, looking for something in the hall, as if to do something.

I ’m not good. It ’s not good for me just to go down this way. I am still the son of another person.

Lin Linfan muttered in his heart, suddenly thinking of a sentence in the novel he had read before.

看 When I first saw it.

According to the introduction in the novel, no matter the important characters or passers-by, they were shocked by these words.

I thought of it here.

He stepped forward, straightened his waist, raised his head, and expressed his passion and generosity, saying, "My warrior, standing upright, shoulder-to-shoulder, stepping on the ground, breathing in my heart, kneeling kneeling, kneeling, kneeling, and kneeling, The momentum dissipates, and in this life will be inactive. "

There is light in Lao Wu's eyes, staring at Lin Fan, as if he did not expect that the son can say these words.

Zhe Lin Wanyi is also slightly sloppy.

I was shocked.

Lin Linfan is proud of himself, joking, if this can't be calm, what else?

The authors who can write books are talents.

A bottle of beer can blow up the earth.

"Fart!"

Zhe Lin Wanyi angered and said, "The martial arts are twelve-fold. You are not even heavy. You stand tall and dominate. What do you take?

"When I was like your age, I had already made a world by myself, how about you?"

The snoring sound was like Hong Zhong, so close, the hair was shaken by the sound.

Oh my God.

Lin Linfan wanted to die.

This rich son is too bad.

And what this said is too insulting.

Mouth pursed.

"What top, what stand?"

"It must be holding your head upright and standing on your feet."

The sound is small though.

But still heard.

"Rage +100."

"What are you mumbling about?" Lin Wanyi's face was iron and blue. He really couldn't figure out why he had such a motivated son.

"No, I didn't murmur." Lin Fan immediately denied.

情况 It's not good today.

If you continue to anger, you can really get things done.

So it must be stabilized.

I can't panic.

I can't rush too much.

"Master, my son can say the words just now, it shows that he has great ambition, why not give his son a little time, it will change." Wu said.

He saw Lin Fan grow up.

I naturally do not watch.

老 Wu Lao helped to speak, Lin Wanyi just stared at Lin Fan.

Take a deep breath.

I hold back my anger.

But still indignantly: "You are now rolled back to me immediately, I will only give you seven days, if you do not introduce me to the" Tiger Sword Method ", you will roll me out of the Lin family and die for myself.

好 "Oh, well, that baby is gone now."

What to do or what to do.

Although the father looks young and ridiculous, he is already sixty. It doesn't matter if he expresses himself in a little bit.

However, he has no doubt about his character?

I still say that the character of this guy was similar to himself, or was it carved out of a mold?

"Rage +60."

I just left and had sixty angers in my account. It felt very simple and not very difficult.

He keeps thinking, if he keeps staring at a person to brush, will it really become a **** feud?

Impossible.

I never can.

How dare anyone kill his son fiercely.

And it's all so useless.

It is not a moment and a matter of time, this pressure will certainly rise to a high level.

"Master, you and I all know the character of the son. It is difficult to change it for a while, and you can give him more time." Wu Lao said.

生 He was born in the Lin family, and he was very fond of the son Lin Fan.

Zhe Lin Wanyi looked dignified and sighed, "Time is running out, the city is bordered, and the 20-year time limit is coming. First, he has no ability to protect himself now.

老 Old Wu didn't speak.

Each twenty-year period is just like a sharp knife hanging around the neck.

Zhe Lin Wanyi waved his hand and walked towards the back hall.

This situation looks like a person wants to be quiet.

Yuan family.

"Dad, you're in a good mood today when you return to the Lin family, is there anything wrong?" A young man asked.

He is a member of the Yuan family, Yuan Tianchu, and ranks second.

The Yuan family has many branches and leaves.

Even if he is the head of the family, he may not remember how many children he has.

"Tianchu, don't you know, today you can see that the real son of the Lin family is really worthy of the reputation. His Lin family will not be three years old, and he will fall."

"Everyone says he is the best of Lin Wanyi's people, but his son's ability is not good."

He was at Lin's house today, and his face was stunned.

I wouldn't have thought about Lin Wanyi, I would have learned this kid.

I can't help it.

I see when he can jump.

Yuan Tianchu smiled. "Dad, today I heard that Lin Fan ate a lot of beggars and exiles at the Mellow Pavilion, and also clashed with the three sons of the Liang family. He was a wasteless chicken, and he dared to challenge Liang Yongqi. "

孩 "The baby was thinking, why didn't he kill him at that time?"

Yuan Jiazhu laughed and said firmly.

"He is a fool, and he will eventually be ruined by the Lin family. Wait a moment, wait a year or two, and see how he is."

Zhe Lin's backyard.

Lin Linfan was lying on the bed, very leisurely, comfortable in this life.

Although being cheap, Dad just got a wave.

But not at all.

"Sorry, the expectation for me is really too low. If it is higher, I suddenly become like this, then the anger will definitely be terrible."

Lin Linfan shook his head, a bit sorry.

While enjoying life, it is so simple to enhance your strength, why not do it.

小 This little assistant is tailor-made.

At this time, he looked at the contents of the little assistant.

I was lost in thought.

In the end is to continue to add points.

I still use this "Tiger Blade" as an introduction.

"Forget it ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Give you face, let me get started with the Tiger Sword Method in seven days. If I do n’t get started, I will die for myself."

"My Lin Fan is also a face-saving person. It's so unpleasant to say, I don't want face."

"Get started right away without asking, just ask if you are afraid."

add a bit.

Tiger Sword Method (Getting Started).

The Wrath Point consumes 200 instantly, leaving 5 points remaining.

Suddenly.

Lin Linfan shuddered, as if a mysterious force poured into the body, and an unprecedented memory was imprinted deep in his mind.

I was like imprinting a memory of "Tiger Blade Method" for several years, imprinted on my body at once.

Raised his hand.

Fingers, wrists, arms have a sense of familiarity.

Lin Linfan jumped off the bed.

Growled.

"Tiger teeth."

He slashed with his knife, and was very powerful.

I heard a dull sound.

boom!

The wooden table was torn apart, the broken wood spilled to the ground, and the four-foot green brick floor of the table cracked.

"Wow, it hurts."

Lin Linfan held her right hand, her face turned red, and tears almost came out.

"Swelled, swollen."

If anyone sees it.

I may think.

到底 What kind of brain is this in order to do such a thing.

I have no cultivation mind, no inner strength.

The physical strength is not high enough.

He dared to use his bare hands to stab his sword and slash the solid wood table.

This kind of spirit.

The average person can't do it.

"Cultivate a hammer. It's all about finding fault, or adding more."

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