"boom!"

A dull thud rang out, and Wang Yan was slammed into the ground by the giant blue handprint!

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wang Yan's face turned pale. Humiliation and anger filled his eyes at the same time!

Even the spear in his hand was shaken to the ground.

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

Just as Wang Yan staggered to his feet, leaning on his spear, three whooshing sounds came from behind him, and three palm-sized short swords were pressed against his brow, throat, and heart, respectively!

"Shall we continue fighting?" Lin Fan asked calmly, looking at Wang Yan, whom he had brutally beaten.

At this moment, the people around were unable to calm down.

They never expected that even with a high-level spiritual treasure, Wang Yan would still be defeated by Lin Fan.

Moreover, the defeat was so devastating!

Lin Langtian's gaze towards Lin Fan now held a greater degree of importance.

Ling Qingzhu stared at Lin Fan with her beautiful eyes, her gaze flickering, her thoughts unreadable.

"Lin Fan, let go of Brother Wang Yan!"

On the Wang clan's side, when Wang Pan saw that Lin Fan had a short sword pressed against Wang Yan's vital spot, his expression changed drastically, and he immediately shouted out.

Wang Yan glared at Lin Fan, his face contorted with rage. "Do you dare kill me? If you do, the Wang clan will never let you off, nor will the forces behind you!"

"So what? You were already dead, so what did it have to do with you then?"

Upon hearing this, a flash of murderous intent appeared in Lin Fan's eyes, and he thrust each of the three short swords forward a few inches.

"Stop!" Sensing sharp pain in three vital areas, Wang Yan's expression changed drastically, and he immediately called for a halt. "What do you want?"

Lin Fan smiled slightly, "How about this, give me your Qiankun bag in exchange for your life, and we'll leave it at that."

Lin Fan's current strength is too weak, and he doesn't have a powerful background, so it's not appropriate for him to kill Wang Yan in public. He can only earn some extra money for now.

As for Wang Yan, it's not too late to kill him when he's alone.

If nothing unexpected happens, that opportunity will come once we leave the ancient tomb!

Wang Yan remained silent for a long time, then said with a gloomy face, "You're asking for an exorbitant amount!"

"Make it quick, or we'll part ways!" Lin Fan's face turned cold, and he said impatiently.

As they spoke, the three short swords advanced another point.

"Here you go!" Sensing the impending death, Wang Yan finally dared not be stubborn anymore and quickly took out a Qiankun bag and threw it to Lin Fan.

"It would have been better if we had done this earlier," Lin Fan said, taking the Qiankun bag and glancing at it casually. Inside were 20,000 Pure Yuan Pills and a few spiritual herbs.

This might not seem like much to Lin Fan's personal wealth, but this gain definitely exceeds the total assets of the Lin family in Yan City!

After putting away the Qiankun bag, Lin Fan kept his word and immediately recalled the three short swords.

"Brother Wang Yan!"

Upon seeing this, the members of the Wang clan rushed to Wang Yan's side and spoke up anxiously.

"Hmph, let's go!"

Wang Yan snorted coldly and led the Wang clan members, staggering towards the outside of the tomb.

Those around them sighed in amazement, and their gazes toward Lin Fan were filled with awe.

After the Wang clan members left, Lin Fan smiled at Ling Qingzhu and said, "Thank you, Miss Qingzhu. Now, we can find a place to spar alone."

A flash of coldness crossed Ling Qingzhu's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure and said calmly, "Let's go!"

After saying that, Ling Qingzhu walked outside first.

Lin Fan smiled slightly, called to Lin Dong, and prepared to leave together. Before leaving, he casually glanced at Lin Langtian, as if looking at a clown.

"stop!"

At this moment, Lin Langtian, who had been holding back for so long, finally lost his temper!

Chapter 82 The women I've slept with are mine!

Lin Fan turned to look at Lin Langtian and smiled, "What? The Wang clan has already given up on competing for the spiritual treasure, and you still want to stick your neck out and force us to hand it over to the Wang clan?"

Upon hearing Lin Fan's words, the way Lin Ke'er and the other members of the Lin clan looked at Lin Langtian changed slightly.

Even if they look down on those who have separated from the family, at most they will just avoid contact with them.

How could the Wang clan possibly force those who have separated from the family to hand over the spiritual treasures they have obtained?

Could it be that what Lin Fan just said was true?

A very small number of people around couldn't help but have this kind of imagination.

Lin Langtian said coldly, "This has nothing to do with the Wang clan! As the law enforcement elder of the Lin clan, I cannot let you off the hook for your repeated provocations! I will take you to the clan ancestral hall now for severe punishment!"

"If you hadn't stood up for the Wang clan and forced me, would any of this have happened?"

Lin Fan looked at the furious Lin Langtian with a calm expression. "As for taking me back to the ancestral hall, you, as the person involved, cannot judge right or wrong. I do not accept this punishment."

"Two years from now, at the Lin clan's clan meeting, I will ask the clan head to judge who is right and who is wrong!"

Lin Langtian said sternly, "It's not up to you!"

Having said that, Lin Langtian gathered his Yuan power in his palm, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to grab Lin Fan.

Lin Fan, however, dodged and hid behind Ling Qingzhu.

"Bastard!"

Lin Langtian was furious, but he could only avoid Ling Qingzhu and slammed his large hand into the open space next to him, almost causing the entire stone hall to collapse!

Ling Qingzhu hesitated slightly, but did not back away.

"Is all you can do is hide behind women?" Lin Langtian said coldly, his face ashen.

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "Say what you will."

"I'll be waiting for you at the clan gathering two years from now!"

Lin Langtian gave Lin Fan a cold look, took a deep breath, regained his composure, and quickly left the place.

Seeing this, the members of the Lin clan all followed suit.

Before leaving, Lin Ke'er couldn't help but glance in Lin Fan's direction, her expression somewhat complicated.

"Let's go!"

Ling Qingzhu's expression was calm, but deep in her eyes was a coldness as she spoke softly to Lin Fan.

As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Qingzhu went ahead and left.

Lin Fan called out to Lin Dong and followed him.

Behind them, Qin Shi and the younger generation of the Qin family, as well as other rogue cultivators, couldn't help but exchange bewildered glances upon seeing this scene.

Then they left with complicated expressions.

……

Outside the ancient tomb, atop a solitary mountain peak.

Ling Qingzhu looked at Lin Fan with a calm expression and remained silent.

Lin Dong, standing behind Lin Fan, also sensed that the atmosphere was a bit off. He scratched his head and said:

"Brother Lin Fan, Miss Ling, I just remembered I have something to attend to, so I'll take my leave now."

Lin Dong felt that since Ling Qingzhu had just stood up to help Lin Fan, she probably wouldn't fight Lin Fan to the death. It seemed inappropriate for him to stay and watch Lin Fan get taught a lesson.

After saying that, Lin Dong rode Little Flame and quickly disappeared from their sight.

"Ahem, Miss Qingzhu, I'm truly sorry about what happened earlier. That Lin Langtian is a traitor; he's determined to get back at me."

Lin Fan looked at Ling Qingzhu, whose gaze was calm, and coughed lightly.

"With the Wang clan eyeing us covetously, I really had no other choice but to resort to this desperate measure!"

Ling Qingzhu said calmly, "Now that there's no one else around, we can have a proper sparring session!"

Lin Fan, looking completely unfazed, said with a wry smile, "How could I possibly be a match for Miss Qingzhu? I was just using that as an excuse to get away."

"I know that Miss Qingzhu is upset and wants to teach me a lesson. She is willing to do so. This is the punishment I deserve."

After saying that, Lin Fan closed his eyes tightly, appearing completely unguarded.

In reality, Lin Fan was carefully observing Ling Qingzhu's movements with his mental energy.

If Ling Qingzhu only wants to beat herself up, then so be it.

If Ling Qingzhu really intended to kill him, he naturally wouldn't just sit and wait to die.

Ling Qingzhu's cold gaze swept over Lin Fan, then turned to the distant white clouds and green mountains, a faint ripple appearing in her icy eyes.

After a long pause, Ling Qingzhu turned her gaze back to Lin Fan and said calmly, "Your strength is too weak."

Lin Fan slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I admit that I am indeed very weak right now. But the future holds infinite possibilities, and maybe one day I will be so strong that you will be amazed!"

"Two years from now, after you've gotten past Lin Langtian, then you can talk big again!" Ling Qingzhu said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Lin Fan was completely relieved. He opened his eyes and said firmly:

"I will beat him in two years. If you don't believe me, we can make a bet."

Looking into Lin Fan's resolute and burning gaze, Ling Qingzhu seemingly turned her head away unintentionally, her eyelashes trembling, and said:

"That's your problem! I can spare your life, but you must agree to one condition!"

"Please speak, Miss Qingzhu," Lin Fan said, gazing intently at Ling Qingzhu.

Ling Qingzhu said, "The matter of the ancient tomb must remain forever buried in your heart. Do not let a single word of it circulate. In fact, you yourself must act as if it never happened!"

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