Chapter 102
Walking out of the Wang family compound, Lin Fan felt a burst of relief. After stepping into the society, he felt as if he was covered by an invisible net, and he could no longer fly unscrupulously like before, killing the edges and corners of his heart. It was also gradually polished off.

Lin Fan didn't like this kind of feeling very much. He was adopted by his master since he was a child, and no one cared about him on the mountain. He could do whatever he wanted. After leaving the teacher, he worked as a bodyguard for five years in return for his master's favor. During those five years, he had no food or clothing. Worry, the employer is very polite to him, and he hardly feels restrained.

"Hey, this must be what the master said before. The world of mortals is ridiculous, and the heart is disturbed. It's just for fun!" Lin Fan walked out the door, muttering to himself, and he began to understand Why did the master let him go down the mountain at the beginning? Only in this worldly melting pot, if he sticks to his heart and has no distractions, can he take a further step in his practice.

He was thinking while walking, and was about to go to the side of the road to hail a taxi. At this moment, a car drove out from behind and honked several times towards Lin Fan.

Hearing the sound of the horn behind him, Lin Fan dodged to the side unhurriedly, looked back, and saw a black Jetta behind him, stretched out a big chubby hand from the car window, and pointed at Lin Fan. Fan waved it twice.

"Mr. Lin, didn't you drive?" A little fat man Xuan Ming sat in the driver's seat of the black Jetta. He drove the car parallel to Lin Fan, then stopped slowly, stuck his head out of the car window, and asked with a smile.

Lin Fan didn't have a good impression of Xuan Ming, he just nodded perfunctorily and didn't say anything. If the other party was more sensible, he should have walked away at this time instead of continuing to pester him.

But Xuanming obviously didn't have that much interest, even though Lin Fan put on a posture of rejecting people thousands of miles away, he still shyly approached and said: "Mr. Bar."

"No need, it's very convenient to take a taxi here." Lin Fan said indifferently, he was still a bit wary of this Xuan Ming, because the other party was too enthusiastic about him, obviously there was some kind of conspiracy.

But the little fat man Xuan Ming didn't seem to hear Lin Fan's refusal. Instead, he pushed open the car door and made an invitation gesture to Lin Fan, with a half-smile expression on his face, which looked a little weird.

Lin Fan looked at the other party suspiciously, thought for a while, and finally decided to get in the car. The other party had been testing him, and now he wanted to test the other party to see what kind of medicine was sold in Xuan Ming's gourd.

Seeing Lin Fan got into the car, Xuan Ming stepped on the accelerator, started the car, and drove towards the main road.

"Mr. Lin, I took the liberty of being inside just now, please don't mind." The first sentence Xuan Ming said was an apology, with a very sincere attitude and a very sincere tone, which seemed to be a sincere apology.

Since the other party apologized again and again, Lin Fan was too embarrassed to say anything more, he smiled hehe: "Don't mention it again after the matter is over, what I dislike the most is being spied on by others."

Xuan Ming nodded, and didn't bother with this matter any more. While driving the car, he asked pointedly: "Mr. Lin, what do you think about this trip to Western Xinjiang?"

"Thoughts? Hehe, entrusted by others, loyal to others, that's all." Lin Fan smiled slightly. He didn't want to reveal his true thoughts in front of a stranger. This trip to northern Xinjiang, his main The purpose is to try his luck, to see if he can find an opportunity to repair the blood moon and heal internal injuries.

Xuan Ming could tell that the other party was trying to put himself off, he shook his head disapprovingly and said, "Mr. Lin, we Ming people don't talk in secret, the reason why I agreed to come to help is because Mrs. Wang has always been a pilgrim of my Qingyun Sect. Quite helpful. But this trip to western Xinjiang is full of dangers, and I know that Mr. Lin is not very human, but we'd better be careful."

Having said that, he turned his head and glanced at Lin Fan, and found that there was no impatient expression on the other party's face, so he continued: "You saw it in the living room just now, that Zhou Boyang obviously has a group of his subordinates, and that Several prospectors are also a small group. In this way, you and I are excluded by these two groups. It can be said that we are alone and weak. In a place where there is no order in no man's land, there are some things that have to be guarded against. "

Lin Fan smiled disdainfully and said, "Daoist Xuan Ming, to make a big statement, I don't care what those people think or do. They pose no threat to me."

"Hehe, of course, Mr. Lin's methods are extraordinary, and he will definitely not take those people to heart. However, there is no big mistake in being careful, sometimes no matter how powerful you are, you can't stand up to other people's calculations. You and I are excluded by them Those who are outside should join hands, knowing that no one hurts a tiger's heart, but a tiger hurts a man's."

Xuan Ming reminded from the side that he also knew that with Lin Fan's strength, he had the capital to be proud, but Zhou Boyang's gang were all cunning and cunning, and they might not be hostile to Lin Fan in an open and honest manner.

Lin Fan's heart moved slightly, and he thought of the injuries he had suffered a few days ago. At that time, those people were nothing more than chickens and dogs in his eyes. Others were ambushed so that they were blasted deep into the mine and had to use the energy of the blood moon.

A lesson from the past, a guide to the future, the last time he was in danger made Lin Fan a little more vigilant and sensitive. No matter how powerful a person is, if he doesn't have the corresponding brains to command, he will inevitably be plotted to death in the end. He doesn't want to Going through another dangerous situation, not to mention, that altar is much more dangerous than a deep-buried mine. Thinking about it this way, Lin Fan suddenly felt that joining forces with the little fat man might be a good thing.

In Lin Fan's eyes, among this group of people who went to Xijiang, only Little Fatty and Zhou Boyang could be regarded as somewhat capable, and the rest were physically better than ordinary people. If they really went to the altar, those people would not be able to help , On the contrary, there is a fear of life.

Zhou Boyang has his own gang, and that person seems to be loyal, but in fact he is very cunning. Although the little fat man Xuan Ming tried Lin Fan twice, he didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, and he has a carefree personality. He is much more reliable than Zhou Boyang, so I want to come Thinking about it, Lin Fan felt that teaming up with Fatty was the best choice now.

"Since Daoist Xuanming has a heart, it's not that I don't know what to do, let's cooperate for a while."

Lin Fan nodded in agreement, one more person would be more insurance. Among them, besides Lin Fan, the little fat guy Xuan Ming was the best in skill, and the two of them could be called a strong alliance.

(End of this chapter)

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