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Chapter 262: Strong Crush, See You Five Years Later [Seeking Follow-up Reading]

As the roar sounded, Lei Qian rushed towards Lin Fan like an angry beast.

That fierce murderous intent made people tremble.

Facing Lei Qian's attack, Lin Fan remained calm. His hand seals changed, and the void behind him collapsed. A faint shadow penetrated time and space and appeared between heaven and earth.

"The Great Desolate Prisoner of Heaven's Hand!"

An ancient giant hand suddenly emerged from the sky, carrying with it the rolling waves. It blasted the air with one palm and slapped Lei Qiannu.

boom!
A dull sound was heard, and Lei Qian's charging figure was slammed down to the ground.

Rumble!
All of a sudden, horrible cracks appeared on the ground and spread in all directions!

As for Lei Qian, he was like a puddle of mud, limp on the ground, his face was pale, blood gushing out of his mouth, and his breath was extremely weak!
At the same time, Lin Fan opened his palm. In his palm, an emerald green hairpin was lying quietly, with a faint glow, as if mocking...

Seeing the sudden change in the scene, everyone around couldn't help but open their mouths slightly wider.

Those Yuan Sect disciples stared with their eyes wide open, like drowning people, with expressions of horror and disbelief!
How can this be?

That’s the little Thunder King Lei Qian!
Lin Fan not only snatched the hairpin from his hand, but also beat Lei Qian like a dead dog with one palm!

This is too unbelievable!

A light breeze blew through the field, raising a wisp of dust, which then drifted away, leaving a group of stunned people behind.

I thought it would be an exciting fight, but it ended with such a shocking scene!

"Pay it!" Lin Fan played with the hairpin in his hand, looked towards the position of the Yuanmen disciples, and smiled faintly.

His voice slowly spread, making the area even quieter.

"puff!"

Lei Qian, who was already weak, was so angry that he spurted out blood and fainted.

In the attic far away, the beautiful woman with a cool temperament had a look of shock in her eyes like a deep lake at this moment.

Especially for someone like her who knew Lin Fan's background well, the shock was undoubtedly even stronger.

Who would have thought that the young man who was just a branch of a low-level dynasty clan could have come this far...

Ling Qingzhu bit her lips lightly with her pearly teeth. After a moment, even with her cold personality, she couldn't help but sigh softly.

Obviously, the lake-like state of mind at this moment has been disrupted by the familiar figure that appeared in front of him again.

This kind of thing happened to her so rarely, especially because of the same man!
……

Pay it!
When Lin Fan's faint laughter spread in the dead silent area, everyone's expressions became interesting.

And when they saw Lei Qian vomiting blood and fainting due to anger, their expressions became even more interesting.

"Playing dead to avoid debt?" Lin Fan sneered, then looked at Jiang Tao and said indifferently, "You pay for Lei Qian, is that okay?"

Jiang Tao was stared at by Lin Fan, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Thinking of Lei Qian's fate, Jiang Tao's face changed for a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "I will pay for this money on behalf of Senior Brother Lei Qian."

Immediately, Jiang Tao turned to the middle-aged man in gray clothes who was covered by the light shield on the bluestone, threw out a Qiankun bag, and said, "Here are three million Nirvana Pills!"

The middle-aged man in gray was the owner of the hairpin magic treasure that was being sold. He had watched the fight between Lin Fan and Lei Qian with great interest.

"Not enough. The price of this hairpin is six million Nirvana Pills."

The middle-aged man in gray took the Qiankun bag and said with a smile. "Bullshit, when you were negotiating the price with her just now, it was only three million Nirvana Pills!" Jiang Tao shouted angrily when he heard it.

The middle-aged man in gray glanced at him lazily and said calmly, "It's six million now."

"you!"

Jiang Tao was so angry at the middle-aged man in gray that his face turned blue, but he did not explode in the end. He shook his hand and threw out another Qiankun bag, and a violent force shot towards the middle-aged man in gray.

Facing Jiang Tao's move, the middle-aged man in gray smiled faintly, easily dissipated the violent force, and caught the Qiankun bag steadily.

"Well, thank you very much," the middle-aged man said with a faint smile, glancing at the Qiankun bag in his hand.

"Take Senior Brother Lei Qian with you, let's go!"

Jiang Tao looked deeply in the direction of Lin Fan and the Dao Sect disciples, without saying anything harsh, he waved his hand and gave orders to the Yuan Sect disciples.

Soon, a group of people squeezed through the crowd with gloomy faces and quickly went away. However, their backs looked a little dejected.

"Senior Brother Lin Fan is so awesome!"

As the Yuan Sect disciples left in disgrace, cheers suddenly broke out among the Dao Sect disciples.

Dao Sect and Yuan Sect have had countless conflicts, big and small, but it is rare for Dao Sect to gain the upper hand. This time, Lin Fan crushed Lei Qian, making them feel refreshed.

Lin Fan smiled, then turned around and threw the green hairpin in his hand to Ying Huanhuan, saying, "Here, consider it a gift for you."

Ying Huanhuan carefully took the hairpin, her cheeks slightly red, and then she looked up and smiled sweetly at Lin Fan. Her well-behaved appearance formed a sharp contrast with her previous rudeness.

"What a powerful method... You hid it quite well," Wang Yan came closer, his voice filled with surprise and rare excitement.

Lin Fan smiled and shook his head, his mind suddenly moved, and then he raised his eyes slightly and looked at the top of the attic in the distance.

Then, the cold and aloof figure in white clothes and skirt appeared in his sight.

The two gazes, separated by some distance, finally collided and intertwined in mid-air.

At that moment, both of their bodies visibly stiffened, and a complex and indescribable emotion surged in their hearts.

Lin Fan's actions were also noticed by Ying Xiaoxiao and others, and then they looked in the direction of his sight. When they saw that cold figure, their expressions changed slightly.

"It's Ling Qingzhu from Jiutian Taiqing Palace. She is the leader of this sect competition..."

Wang Yan said softly, and when he looked at the beautiful figure, even with his somewhat numb state of mind, he was moved.

"This woman is really a bit of a demon. I wonder how many geniuses from the super sects in the Eastern Xuan Territory are obsessed with her..."

Wang Yan smacked his lips and suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him. Then, there seemed to be a burst of uproar spreading.

Then, he raised his head and saw a graceful figure in white clothes as white as snow suddenly swooping down from the pavilion.

Then, under the convergence of gazes, it slowly floated down in front of Lin Fan.

The cheers of Dao Sect's disciples also came to an abrupt halt at this moment, and they looked in astonishment at this woman who was arguably the most famous among the younger generation in the Dongxuan Territory.

Amidst all those gazes, Ling Qingzhu stood in front of Lin Fan, staring at him quietly with her cold eyes.

This scene made the atmosphere become weird again.

In that strange atmosphere, Lin Fan smiled slightly, then extended a hand towards Ling Qingzhu. At this moment, a clear voice also spread leisurely.

"Meet Lin Fan from the Great Yan Dynasty."

(End of this chapter)