Urban Invincible Mad Immortal

Lin Shou knelt on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably.

He was the Lin family's old butler, serving three generations of the family.

Lin Fan was constantly worried while he was imprisoned, fearing that he would fall victim to Liu Yunyan's cruelty.

Unexpectedly, Lin Shou was actually guarding this place!

Lin Fan quickly helped him up and was about to speak when a burst of angry curses came through the loudspeaker.

"Old man, how many times have I warned you to get lost and stop courting death? You just ignore me!"

Today, I'm going to tear this dilapidated house down! Anyone who wants to die, just try standing in my way!

Lin Fan's expression turned cold, and he turned to look in the direction from which the sound came.

The one who shouted was an obese man wearing a safety helmet. The man had a fierce look in his eyes and a face full of fat.

He stood on the excavator, holding a large wrench, pointing at Lin Fan and the other person.

On the ground, there were more than a dozen people, each holding a pickaxe and hammer, ready to rush over and demolish the structure at any moment.

"Young Master, please leave quickly! I'll stay here. Even if it kills me, I will protect the ancestral hall!"

Lin Shou hunched over, trying to hide Lin Fan behind him.

Lin Fan gently grasped his arm and smiled, "Uncle Shou, don't worry, leave it to me, I'll handle it."

Lin Fan stepped out amidst Shou Bo's surprised gaze.

The obese man saw Lin Fan walking towards him and shouted angrily, "Who are you? Get the hell away from me, I..."

Before the obese man could finish speaking, Lin Fan suddenly leaped up, grabbed his throat, pulled him off the excavator, and slammed him hard onto the ground.

One punch after another!

Every punch landed on his face, blood gushing from his nose, his cheeks turning purplish-blue, and his front teeth being knocked out. Blood stained Lin Fan's fists red.

The others were about to make their move when Lin Fan glanced at them. With just one look, he froze them in place, making them as docile as quails.

"Stop...stop hitting me, I...I give up..."

The obese man managed to utter those words; he simply couldn't take it anymore.

That's what you call ruthless and taciturn. He didn't say a single harsh word before taking action, and the man was completely stunned.

Lin Fan stopped what he was doing, looked coldly at the fat man, and said, "Tell me, who sent you? If you dare to lie, I'll chop you up!"

"I'll talk, I'll talk! It was Liu Feifei... President Liu hired us. She said this house was an eyesore and told us to... to tear it down..."

Liu Feifei!

Lin Fan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

That bitch deserves to die!

"Brother, we're just trying to make a living, please have mercy..."

"roll!"

"Yes, yes, I'll leave right away..."

Lin Fan gave a cold shout, and the obese man stumbled to his feet and left with a group of his men.

Lin Fan turned around, just about to explain to Lin Shou, when Lin Shou suddenly went limp and fell backward.

Lin Fan reacted quickly and caught Lin Shou.

Only then did they realize that Lin Shou's body was extremely weak, almost on the verge of death.

Lin Fan quickly channeled his Xuan Yang True Qi into Lin Shou's body, and after some treatment, Lin Shou finally recovered.

Lin Fan helped Lin Shou into the ancestral hall. After they sat down, Lin Shou, with tears in his eyes, told him about the things that had happened in the past few years.

It turned out that after he was imprisoned, Liu Yunyan and her accomplices used various means to fabricate the illusion that he had gone abroad, as well as various property transfer contracts, and seized control of the Lin family.

Then, she dismissed all those loyal to the Lin family, including Lin Shou.

Unable to defeat them, Lin Shou could only move to his old house in the countryside to guard the ancestral hall.

Three days ago, Liu Feifei sent people to demolish the ancestral hall. He fought desperately for three days, barely sleeping or resting, which is why his body is in this state!

"Young Master, where have you been these past few years? Liu Yunyan said you went abroad. Which country did you go to? Who taught you this kung fu? I feel you are more skilled than the other four young masters."

Lin Fan's elder brother, Lin Aotian, is the strongest soldier in the Northern Theater Command, possessing exceptional strength.

Second Brother Lin Aoyun, the strongest soldier in the Southern Theater Command, is brave and skilled in battle.

Third Brother Lin Aochuan, the strongest soldier in the Eastern Theater Command, is invincible.

Fourth Brother Lin Aohai, the strongest soldier in the Western Theater Command, possesses superhuman strength.

Unfortunately, they all died horribly; some were decapitated, and some were completely destroyed...

Lin Fan trembled involuntarily when he thought of this.

He remained silent for a few seconds, not intending to tell Lin Shou the truth.

Lin Shou is already so weak; any further stimulation will only worsen his condition.

"Uncle Shou, you flatter me. I only learned a little bit of basic kung fu abroad, and I am far inferior to my father and brothers."

"Uncle Shou, rest assured, with me here, the Lin family will not fall. I will make those who bullied us pay with their blood!"

Uncle Shou nodded repeatedly, feeling relieved, and went into the inner room to rest with Lin Fan's help.

When he returned to the ancestral hall, he found that there was one more person inside.

There stood an elderly man with gray hair, quietly in the ancestral hall, looking at the rows of memorial tablets above him with a sorrowful expression.

Lin Fan, puzzled, stepped forward and asked, "Excuse me, who are you...?"

The old man's gaze swept over them, and suddenly his eyes widened.

"Brother Zongyao, you...you've gotten so young! No, no, you're not Brother Zongyao!"

Lin Fan understood immediately and said, "My name is Lin Fan, and Lin Zongyao is my father."

"Lin Fan...you're Brother Zong Yao's youngest son? Your father mentioned you to me, saying you were weak as a child and couldn't practice martial arts, so you chose to go into business...Hmm? That's strange, why do I feel like you're..."

Before the old man could finish speaking, a figure suddenly rushed into the ancestral hall.

It was a girl in black, with a lithe figure and agile movements.

Before Lin Fan could even see her face clearly, she flew over and kicked him.

Lin Fan quickly dodged, and his kick hit the pillar, leaving a shallow footprint.

The girl clearly had no intention of stopping, and kicked Lin Fan again from mid-air.

The old man simply watched from the sidelines, seemingly without any intention of stopping it.

Lin Fan's gaze turned cold. As he dodged to the side, he grabbed the girl's ankle.

The girl snorted coldly, twisted her body, and suddenly kicked Lin Fan in the head with her other foot.

Lin Fan raised his left arm to easily block, then pulled the girl close to him, grabbed her by the throat, and pinned her to the ground.

Only then did Lin Fan get a clear look at the girl's face.

The girl was beautiful, with a wild and untamed beauty.

She was also very stubborn; even though her back hurt a lot from the impact, she remained expressionless and still wanted to resist.

At this moment, the old man shouted "Stop!", stepped forward, and smiled, "I knew I wasn't wrong. You are not the weakling Zong Yao described."

Your strength has reached at least the ninth rank!

It seems you've been through a lot these past few years!

"Yuanyuan, a loss is a loss. Don't struggle anymore. Apologize to your Uncle Lin Fan, and he will forgive you."

Lin Fan... Uncle?

Lin Fan's lips twitched.

The girl was at most two years younger than him, yet she called him "uncle"... Did he look that old?

"Oh dear, look at my memory, I completely forgot to introduce myself."

My name is Long Tiangang, your father's sworn brother!

She's my granddaughter, Long Yuanyuan... Yuanyuan, stop!