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If Qin Fan's three punches to suppress the black dragon had previously shocked him, then this shocking sword blow now had completely terrified him.

Just now, he felt that although Qin Fan was very strong, his IQ was obviously worrying. He had clearly subdued the monster and did not take the opportunity to kill it, but it escaped.

He also thought that after the matter was over, he would teach Qin Fan and take Qin Fan under his command.

However, now he understands that it's not that Qin Fan has a low IQ, but that he doesn't care about the black dragon escaping at all.

Because, he is absolutely sure to kill the black dragon!

This is absolute strength and brings absolute confidence!

Suddenly, the words Qin Fan said to him that night rang in his ears again.

"In your eyes, connections, wealth, and family background are the criteria for measuring whether a person is strong!"

"But you don't know that these things are not worth mentioning in my eyes!"

Lin Yuanhang suddenly smiled wryly at himself. When he first heard these words, he was so angry that he thought Qin Fan was an arrogant maniac.

Only now did he understand that what Qin Fan said was true.

In the face of such a powerful force like a god, what do your connections, wealth, and family background mean?

That's a matter of killing it with one sword!

In a daze, that dark night seemed to reappear in front of Lin Yuanhang, with the boy's vague and ethereal figure under the light, and the domineering voice overlooking the people.

"In my opinion, there is nothing in this world that I cannot solve with one sword. If there is, then I will use another sword!"

Domineering, arrogant, almost arrogant words.

It was ridiculous when I heard it.

Now Lin Yuanhang can no longer have any doubts.

Because he really did it!

Kill the monster with one sword!

Lin Yuanhang suddenly felt regretful. He really shouldn't have said those words to Qin Fan.

At such a young age, he already possesses a power that far exceeds that of others. I am afraid that I am not even qualified to look up to his future achievements!

However, such an extraordinary strong man full of unlimited potential could have been a great help to Lin Yuanhang.

As a result, he was driven away by himself.

If he apologizes to Qin Fan now, maybe Qin Fan will forgive himself for Ling'er's sake.

However, he knows very well that if you make friends with people like Qin Fan without knowing their strength, they will be sincere to you.

But if you try to make friends with them after knowing their strength, they will not only reject you, but also make them feel disgusted with you.

The icing on the cake can never be as good as providing help in times of need.

However, what most people in the world like to do is to add icing on the cake, and few people are willing to provide help in times of need.

After all, Lin Yuanhang is also a tycoon. He knows that things are irreversible, so naturally he will not try to put his hot face on his cold butt.

At this time, a strange fragrance hit my nose.

Countless birdsong sounded in the woods throughout the valley.

Some small animals that are only active at night also came out one after another and gathered crazily towards the waterhole.

Qin Fan raised his eyes and saw that the red fruit of the black wood was so beautiful and bright red.

The elixir is finally ripe.

He stepped on his right foot, and a powerful aura swept around him.

scare away birds and small animals that are flying towards you.

Then, Qin Fan stepped on the water, flew to the bottom of the cliff, took off the elixir, flew back, and landed directly in front of Murong Ling'er.

Qin Shou on the side was full of excitement and bowed to Qin Fan: "Congratulations, master, for getting the elixir!"

Qin Fan nodded, and a smile appeared on his usually calm face.

Even if he takes the Xuanmu Zhuguo directly, his cultivation will be greatly increased. How could he not be happy to get such a magical elixir on an earth with poor spiritual energy?

Next to him, Murong Ling'er was slightly startled: "Master?"

"It turns out that the master the Taoist Master mentioned was Qin Fan!"

The little girl suddenly had a look of surprise on her face, and her heart felt as sweet as honey.

To be honest, just now she was secretly complaining in her heart that Qin Fan couldn't even say a word when she was in danger. Was it because she was afraid that she would hurt him?

Now he knows that the old Taoist priest came to save him on Qin Fan's order, which proves that Qin Fan still cares about her in his heart.

Of course, this does not mean that Murong Linger is a petty and jealous woman.

This is just a little thought that any woman will have.

Women are the most detail-oriented creatures.

"Are you not scared?" Qin Fan looked at Murong Ling'er, who had a silly smile on his face and looked at him motionless with his beautiful eyes, and asked worriedly.

After all, Murong Ling'er was just an ordinary little girl. Although she had a near miss, it could still easily cause some mental shock to her.

Seeing that Qin Fan seemed to be caring about her, Murong Ling'er felt warm in her heart and hurriedly replied with a blushing face: "No, no!"

"It's fine if not." Qin Fan nodded: "Want to go back together?"

"OK!"

Murong Ling'er nodded her little head like a chicken pecking at rice, then suddenly thought of something, and quickly turned to look at Lin Yuanhang aside.

The little girl raised her head slightly, with a look of pride on her beautiful face: "Uncle, can I go back with Qin Fan?"

Lin Yuanhang rolled his eyes at her and muttered: "Damn girl, you still have a grudge against your uncle!"

Murong Ling'er showed a cheerful smile: "Qin Fan, let's go back? I didn't expect you to be so powerful..."

Along the way, Murong Ling'er followed Qin Fan, chirping and not listening.

This was completely different from the aloof demeanor she usually displayed in school.

Lu Tianjiao watched Qin Fan and his entourage leave from a distance, biting her teeth: "Taoist Master Wu, do we still have hope of getting the elixir back?"

Wu Daoren showed a wry smile: "Miss Lu, I don't have the courage to attack a martial arts master."

"If you want elixir, I suggest you buy some from him. Your grandfather's disease only needs one-tenth of the elixir."

Lu Tianjiao nodded helplessly: "Okay, that's all we can do!"

Soon, Qin Fan and his party left Panlong Mountain and returned to the town.

Along the way, Lin Yuanhang and the old Taoist priest hung far behind, while Qin Fan and Murong Ling'er walked in front talking and laughing.

Qin Fan and Murong Ling'er were waiting for the bus on the roadside together.

"Qin Fan, Chu Chu shouldn't know your true strength, right?" Murong Ling'er felt that if Tang Chuchu knew Qin Fan's true strength, she would definitely not treat Qin Fan with that attitude.

"Yes." Qin Fan admitted directly. He had never wanted to deliberately conceal his strength, but he had never wanted to take the initiative to reveal his strength.

Just like the rules of the universe, everything goes as it should.

"Then can I tell her?" Murong Ling'er looked at Qin Fan expectantly. She wanted to know what Tang Chuchu's expression would be like when she knew Qin Fan's true strength.

Of course, Murong Ling'er still has some competitive mentality at work.

Tang Chuchu always had a preaching tone in the past, telling her not to get too close to Qin Fan.


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