How come I'm invincible?

Chapter 36 Oh no, he got his way.

Prison.

He Sen was strapped to the interrogation cross, his hands and feet chained. It wasn't that the other party was particularly dangerous, but rather that this was done out of respect for the criminal.

"Oh my, Mr. He, your expression is really captivating. Oh no, you actually got a good time. This Wolf Fang Sky Cannon is truly worthy of its name. There are masters among the common people." Lin Fan looked regretful.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"I want you dead, I will definitely kill you."

“You surnamed Lin, I’m going to kill your whole family. You just wait, I will definitely kill your whole family.”

He Sen roared ferociously, his eyes bloodshot, the excruciating pain of his bursting buttocks causing him unbearable physical and mental torment.

He never imagined that such an experience would happen to him.

Song Bantou and Yang Ming exchanged a glance.

The current situation is something they've never encountered in all their years in the industry.

"You guys go back, bosses. Leave this to me. I'm not going to sleep tonight; I'm going to give him a good talking to," Lin Fan said.

"Ahhh..." He Sen was still furious. Hearing the words "do something" made him feel an inexplicable surge of anger. He thought of the dark alley, where a hand pressed down on the back of his head, pressing his face against the wall, and the impatient voice that followed.

Quickly spread your legs, let my wolf-tooth cannon hit you and kill your evil spirit.

Grass! Grass! Grass!
Song, the squad leader, shook his head. "It's alright, we'll stay with you. You go ahead with your interrogation, don't worry about us."

"Brother, I don't have much experience, I'd like to learn from the sidelines," Yang Ming said.

At this point, who can leave, and who wants to leave?

They couldn't even imagine the uproar that would ensue once the news spread at daybreak.

Jin Biao, who was sleeping on the haystack in the prison cell, was awakened by the noise. Dragging his tired body, he grabbed the wooden bars, wanting to see who had been arrested. He had been waiting for rescue, and he believed in Fourth Master's ability and courage.

We'll definitely be able to get them out.

As for what he confessed, he didn't think much of it. Money makes the world go round, and he still believed that Lin Fan just wanted money.

"Ah, Master He."

Jin Biao stared wide-eyed, as if he had seen a ghost. He never expected that the person who was tied up was Master He of Zhongyi Hall, a big figure in the underworld of Yong'an County.

“You, surnamed Lin, actually dared to arrest even Master He. You’re courting death.”

Jin Biao could not accept it, nor could he accept it. If the other side dared to arrest even Master He, it meant that he was probably really not going to get out.

Lin Fan walked to the cell with dissatisfaction. "Are you very energetic? Can't sleep? You want to drag me through the streets as soon as it's light? Fine, fine, fine. Since you're so energetic, I'll let you out so you can have a good get-together with your Master He."

Thinking of the horrific punishment, Jin Biao waved his hands repeatedly, "I'm going to sleep, I'm going to sleep."

"late."

Lin Fan opened the cell door and lifted Jin Biao out like a chick, quickly tying him up next to He Sen.

"Master He, you are the head of the Loyalty Hall, and he is also from the Loyalty Hall. Why did he kidnap you?" Jin Biao couldn't understand, and at the same time noticed that Master He's expression towards Lin Fan was strange. "Master He, did he kill you? You hate him that much?"

"Ah...shut up, shut the hell up!" He Sen roared, losing his mind.

At this moment, he completely transformed into Daikega.

There was nothing else in his mind but angry roars.

Jin Biao shrank back, clearly frightened, but he was horrified. Could it be that Master He was so enraged that he had actually been raped?

Lin Fan patted Jin Biao's face and said with a smile, "Jin Biao, you have to comfort your Master He. Your Master He has really been messed with."

"It's so long, so thick, and has sharp spikes. He screamed in agony while being fucked, but look at his expression now, he seems to be savoring it. He clearly got some pleasure from it."

Lin Fan gestured, completely ignoring He Sen's fiery glare.

Jin Biao's mouth was open, clearly he had a lot to say, but his mind was blank, and he didn't know how to start.

"You surnamed Lin, I'll f*** your mother."

He Sen cursed angrily.

Lin Fan smiled, found a whip in the torture device, flicked his wrist, and with a snap, the whip's end hit the ground with a dull popping sound.

Just as He Sen was about to curse angrily, a heavy whip lashed his body, instantly tearing his skin and flesh, and he let out a shrill scream.

[Beginner Whip Technique Proficiency +1]

[Beginner Whip Techniques (Novice)]

The prompts on the panel were nothing to Lin Fan; he was used to them.

After he acquired the basic staff technique, he also tried throwing punches, thinking he could easily create a basic fist technique. Of course, he did get one, and the prompt for a basic fist technique did appear.

However, he was recruited by the rudimentary stick fighting style.

The suggestion is that fancy fist techniques are useless; if you have enough power, a single punch can destroy everything. Practicing basic staff techniques, on the other hand, involves mobilizing the entire body. Hands, waist, legs, and strength can all be improved in an all-round way.

Regarding this explanation.

He accepted it readily, thinking there was nothing wrong with what he said; even without a stick, he could swing his arm as fiercely as if it were a stick.

Why wasn't the whip technique incorporated into the military?
It must have its own use.

Just like...

Snapped!
Snapped!
"Ow..."

"Ow..."

With each lash, He Sen cried out in pain, his body covered in bloody welts, a truly gruesome sight.

Jin Biao, standing to the side, trembled with fear.

"You surnamed Lin, don't give me a chance to get out, or I'll definitely kill you, ow..."

"Master He, don't make your Master Lin laugh. You still want to leave? What are you thinking?"

Lin Fan was amused by He Sen's words.

Given this situation...

They actually wanted to go out.

If he could really get out, he would even add a character to his name, Lin Fan, if he wrote it backwards.

Vaseline.

That's the name we'll use.

Now, he has become more open in his actions. After careful investigation, he discovered that there wasn't a single person in Yong'an County who could fight.

If I were to be hesitant and timid, wouldn't all my extraordinary combat skills have been for nothing?

Where are the experts?

The real masters must be in mysterious places.

Perhaps it was in the military, perhaps in the deep mountains and forests, or perhaps within the imperial court.

Through their own strength, they have reached places that are difficult for ordinary people to reach.

Now he wants to do the right thing and force the expert out.

……

The sky was exceptionally blue this morning.

People greeted the new day with hope, and the streets gradually filled with people. The waiter of the restaurant removed the signboard and prepared to open the shop for business.

Some young people, having just finished their work at the brothel, would rub their backs, buy some snacks from the stalls to tide them over, and then head home to sleep.

Wang Ding was just an ordinary citizen. He set up his stall, preparing to sell the eggs from his home. The other stall owners looked at Wang Ding with pity in their eyes.

They had known Wang Ding for a long time.

Wang Ding used to be enthusiastic and talkative, with a kind heart. He would help others set up their stalls after he finished setting up his own. But now, Wang Ding sits there with his head down, looking lifeless.

They understood and complied because Wang Ding's family had suffered a great calamity; his wife had been targeted by He Sen, and was tragically strangled to death during her resistance.

Report it to the authorities to seek justice.

Because the matter escalated.

He Sen simply let his underling take the blame, and in the end, the matter was dropped.

The clatter of horses' hooves echoed through the air.

I heard a horrified breathing sound beside me.

Wang Ding looked up, his eyes clouded as he gazed at the street. He saw three constables riding horses, moving slowly forward, and hatred welled up in his eyes.

He hated the constables.

These guys are in cahoots with those people; they're all bad news.

Sudden.

"Ah, He Sen, that's He Sen."

The familiar name of an enemy appears.

Wang Ding searched until he saw a familiar figure in one of the prison vans. He stared in disbelief at the scene before him, his mouth agape.

(End of this chapter)