After the rain and the sky cleared, the refreshing morning light descended on Luohua Town.
The entire Lin family was shrouded in a light morning mist.
The entrance to the thatched alley was not far from the Lin family's martial arts arena. At this moment, a figure sneaked out from the martial arts arena.
This figure is one of Lin Nan's henchmen, Lin Fan.
Lin Fan, Lin Rong, Lin Chang, and Lin Sheng, these four uncles and brothers, are Lin Nan's eldest children and the most loyal lackeys.
There was a heavy thunderstorm last night. When Lin Chang and the four thugs intercepted and beat Lin Xi, they were all affected by the thunder and lightning. Their bodies were burnt and charred, and they almost died from the pain.
Fortunately, Lin Nan also felt guilty at this time. In order to prevent Lin Xi's death from being related to them, he did not hesitate to use the yellow-level top-level elixir "Vitality Pill" that his mother, Lin Huang's family, brought as a dowry. Each of the five of them had one pill, most of which
One night, it's okay.
Lin Nan was worried and asked Lin Fan to borrow urine to escape from the martial arts arena during morning classes and go to the eaves alley to see if there was Lin Xi's body.
Lin Fan told the elders to go pee, and then wandered out of the martial arts arena and came to the entrance of the eaves alley. But something unexpected happened. Lin Xi's body, which was supposed to be lying there, disappeared.
In the lightning strike last night, Lin Nan and others firmly believed that Lin Xi would be dead even if he had a hundred lives.
But Lin Nan, who had a guilty conscience and wanted to confirm this fact, sent Lin Fan here to take a look.
Lin Fan suddenly became furious.
Hiss!
"Why is Lin Xi's body missing?"
"Could it be said that it was washed away by the rain?"
"No way... the rain is quite heavy, but it is still impossible to wash away a body weighing 100 kilograms..."
"Or was it picked up by someone? But...if it was picked up, there would definitely be a big fuss, right?"
"At least the people who picked it up should start shouting and asking around whose children were struck by lightning, right?"
The more Lin Fan thought about it, the more something was wrong. He turned back to the martial arts arena and saw Lin Batian, the head of the Lin family, also here, sitting on a chair and watching the family members practicing hard.
Lin Nan's face darkened when he learned that Lin Xi's body was missing.
"Go to Chef Lin's house and see what's going on..."
So, Lin Fan used feces to escape again, holding his stomach and ran to the small yard of Lin Xi's house, and looked in through the crack in the door.
Lin Xi didn't sleep all night, so he stretched out and looked at Ke'er, who had been watching over him all night and was now so sleepy that he fell asleep on the edge of his bed.
Lin Xi felt warm in her heart and smiled.
He gently picked up Ke'er, placed him on the bed, and covered him with a light quilt.
Lin Xi opened the door and closed it behind her back.
At this moment, there was a sudden bang on the courtyard door, as if something had accidentally hit it.
Lin Xi understood, narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched his fists involuntarily, rushed to the door of the courtyard with a swaying step, and pulled the door latch with a whoosh.
All I saw was a figure retreating quickly in panic and fear.
Lin Xi grinned:
"Hey? Isn't this the big loser Lin Fan? Come here to fill my urinal at such an early hour?"
Lin Fan was ashamed and angry at this time, but worried in his heart. He rubbed the green bag he had knocked on the door of the courtyard and screamed fiercely:
"Trash, you, you, you... you didn't die?"
At this time, Lin Fan felt a tsunami roaring in his heart, unable to calm down, as if he had seen a ghost.
"How is this possible? Even if this piece of garbage was not struck to death by lightning and his body was burned like black coals, I saw with my own eyes how could it be possible that after one night, not only the skin and flesh on his body was intact, but also white, tender and moisturized?
?”
Faintly, Lin Fan felt that something strange had happened to Lin Xi that he could not understand.
Look at this trashy loser's eyes!
When Lin Xi saw them before, although her eyes were full of hatred and gloomy, she could hide as far away as she could, but she couldn't hide anymore, so she relied on her thin body to resist.
But now Lin Xi, although she still looks carefree, still walks the social steps that no one seems to piss off.
However, that feeling was obviously completely different from Lin Xi's before last night.
Instead of timidity and avoidance, there was calm confidence, the kind of self-confidence that only appeared in strong people, which made Lin Fan feel timid and uneasy for no reason.
Lin Xi looked up to the sky and laughed silently, her long hair as black as satin and dark green light flowing.
"You big loser, I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'm born with a tough life. The King of Hell couldn't stand it, so he kicked me back again. Haha, how about it? Do you think you can't accept it?"
Lin Fan tried his best to straighten his body and looked arrogant:
"You're not dead! It's good that you're not dead! The third young master also said that if you are really going to be struck to death by lightning, you will lose a piece of garbage that can be tortured to death without fighting back, and you will lose a lot of fun. Just wait.
You, Third Young Master, will make you, a useless piece of trash, feel like life is worse than death!"
Lin Xi laughed silently again.
"Really? Lin Fan, you big loser, do you have the guts to fight? I've been through hell, and I've learned a few Sanshou lessons from Bull Head Horse Noodles. How about we go to the martial arts arena and fight?"
Lin Fan looked ferocious and felt extremely humiliated.
"Just you? You're a piece of trash who was born with blocked muscles and veins and can't cultivate. You want to fight with me? Do you know how to write the word "death"?
Lin Fan's face turned purple from suppressing it, and the veins on his neck were pulsing.
On a normal day, Lin Fan would have been punching and kicking him to repair this piece of trash.
But for some reason today, Lin Xi gave him a very bad feeling, as if he didn't have the confidence to completely abuse this good-for-nothing.
For this reason, he even unconsciously began to threaten and talk to embolden himself.
"Although I, Lin Fan, am not a genius monster, I am still a top-notch figure in this generation. I am at the peak of the early warrior stage and will break through the bottleneck at any time and enter the middle stage of the warrior stage."
"Do you know if you are a middle-level warrior? With the power of the four pythons, let alone you, a loser, even a second-level monster, I have the ability to beat it to pieces."
"So trash, are you a Level 2 monster? Gagaaaa!"
I want to see Lin Xi regain his former cowardice and timidity, and see the anger and hatred in his eyes, so that his confidence can be regained.
But Lin Fan was disappointed.
Lin Xi smiled lightly and glanced at Lin Fan disdainfully.
"You are very powerful! I didn't know that you were a good talker before. Okay, let's go to the martial arts field. Since you were responsible for beating me up yesterday, today I will show you the skills of a bull-headed horse-faced man!"
With that said, Lin Xi looked back, bolted the courtyard door, and walked toward the martial arts arena with a swaying social stride.
Lin Fan was stunned.
"This loser... seems really different! What... happened last night?"
After walking a few steps, Lin Xi looked back jokingly at Lin Fan, who was a little distracted.
"You big loser, why don't you leave? You're not afraid of me, are you? Hahaha!"
Lin Fan's anger arose from his heart, and his evil arose from his courage.
"Afraid of you? If you dare to challenge me, I will let you know how big the gap is between a warrior and a loser!"
Although Lin Fan felt uneasy, he absolutely did not believe that overnight, this loser would be able to fight with him.
…
So all the family members on the martial arts field, including Lin Nan and several of his henchmen, including Lin Dong, the genius eldest son of the Lin family, all the cousins who had bullied Lin Xi, and even some of the servants in charge, at this time
They all stopped involuntarily and looked at the two strange people coming towards the alley.
"Isn't that good-for-nothing Lin Xi? Why is he followed by Lin Fan? What's going on?"
"I don't know! Lin Xi has never been to the martial arts field since he was confirmed to be unable to practice at the age of eight. What happened today that he and Lin Fan came here together?"
Click it!
Lin Chang looked at Lin Nan and couldn't believe his eyes.
Lin Nan clenched his fist bones so hard that he narrowed his eyes slightly, with murderous intention hidden.
"This loser is really not dead, he is really not dead..."
Lin Chang felt a chill and anger in his heart. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva and shouted hoarsely:
"Third Young Master..."
Lin Nan didn't seem to hear it, clenching his blue and white fists behind his back and keeping silent.
At this time, Lin Dong, the eldest son of Lin Batian, stood quietly with his hands behind his back, his eyes not changing at all.
He has a tall and muscular body, long hair shawl, white teeth and red lips, and has the air of a young king.
He couldn't remember when he started to ignore or even forget Lin Xi, a loser.
He even wanted to forget how old he was the last time he and Lin Nan beat Lin Xi together.
Lin Xi's existence was once like a black stain, making him feel ashamed and unacceptable.
He had found various reasons countless times to intercept Lin Xi, and then beat her up violently, so that he could feel better.
However, since he broke through the middle stage of martial arts and became the number one young genius in Luohua Town, Lin Xi was not even as good as a dog in his eyes. He was so powerful and had a bright future and a noble status. If he tortured Lin Xi, he would become
laughing stock.
So he began to ignore Lin Xi, tried hard to forget Lin Xi, and even did not allow the losers around him to participate in humiliating Lin Xi with Lin Nan.
"It's such a shame, it makes people laugh. Who am I, Lin Dong? Who is Lin Xi? A genius who will surely dominate the world, and a loser who doesn't know if he can live past sixty. Beat him... it's embarrassing...
"
But at this time, this good-for-nothing he tried so hard to forget and ignore, unbelievably swaying in society, appeared in his field of vision without any image, walked into the martial arts arena, passed in front of him, and even made a signal towards himself.
A deep smile.
"This bastard, this loser..."
Lin Dong, who looked calm, felt a fire burning in his heart.
Lin Xi, on the other hand, smiled calmly and strangely, not only walked into the martial arts arena, but also never avoided the astonished eyes of all the family members.
Shi Shiran even walked towards the clan leader Lin Batian who pretended not to see him.
What does this loser want to do?
At this time, Lin Batian was holding a cup of tea, pursing his lips and blowing the floating tea leaves. He pretended not to see Lin Xi.
And Lin Xi finally stood in front of her biological father.
My heart was agitated, and I secretly let out a sigh of relief.
call!
"Master Patriarch, little Lin Xi, I have something to report!"
Lin Batian slowly put down his teacup, feeling unable to calm down.
Looking at Lin Xi, I felt uncomfortable thinking of the long-dead maid, Lin Xi's mother.
He had almost forgotten that he still had such a son.
The eldest family member, Lin Qiu, was very violent at first, humiliating Lin Xi's mother in all kinds of ways, and even wanted to kill her.
But because Lin Qiu's natal family was in trouble, Lin Batian could only watch Lin Xi's mother suffer without daring to speak out.
Fortunately, Chef Lin became the taker and gave Lin Xi a way out, so that the guilt and uneasiness in his heart did not turn into a nightmare.
There was only one thing he could do for Lin Xi, and he insisted on giving the child a name Lin Xi.
Apart from that, he could do nothing, did nothing.
Looking at Lin Xi who was carefree in front of him, with an unknown meaning deep in his eyes, Lin Batian said lightly: