Want to let yourself prepare the coffin for him to bury himself?
"Are you right?" He asked, "That is to say, let me prepare a coffin for him to bury me?"
The two nodded.
"My lord, I'm sorry, we dare not stay here any longer."
After talking, the two of them slipped away in a hurry.
They no longer have the courage to stay here.
If they continue to stay in the Zhang family, one can imagine what will happen to them.
When Lin Fan came, these warriors would definitely die!
"You idiot, I don't believe he dared to come!!"
Mr. Zhang spoke indifferently and continued to sleep.
But the more he slept, the more worried he became.
This Lin Fan is so weird that he killed all the warriors in their family, leaving none left!
Maybe he really dares to come!
"No, I have to find a way."
Mr. Zhang lowered his head, thought for a long time, and told his old father about it.
Old Yuanwai Zhang is already an old Yuanwai in Los Angeles. He is old and has a son, and he loves this son very much.
Now he actually heard that Lin Fan was coming to kill his son!
"Lin Fan, it's this Lin Fan again!"
He was furious!
This Lin Fan has already deceived himself once. The last time he was in Tiandi Restaurant, he directly deceived himself with 10,000 taels of silver!
That's all my income for a year!
"Too much deception!"
The elder slapped the table and stood up.
"My Zhang family is in Los Angeles. Even if it's not a top-notch big family, it's not a small family. How can it be a little Lin Fan's turn to bully us!"
"Son, don't worry, I have daddy here today, let me see, who can move a finger of you!"
Mr. Zhang widened his eyes and said in shock: "Could it be that you are actually an extremely powerful monk, and you have been hiding from me?"
"What are you thinking, your second uncle is coming back." The elder gave him a look and said.
"Second Uncle is back!"
Mr. Zhang was pleasantly surprised.
Unexpectedly, the second uncle is going to come back.
His second uncle is not an ordinary person, but a powerful warrior who went out to learn martial arts.
Rumor has it that the martial artist his second uncle followed has already become a Taoist with martial arts, and he can fight against the monks of the Foundation Establishment Stage!
"Your second uncle sent a letter a month ago, saying that he is already an acquired martial artist and is coming back to protect our family. He can arrive today."
Mr. Zhang laughed out loud, extremely happy.
I didn't expect that my second uncle would become an acquired martial artist so quickly, I didn't expect it!
In this case, if Lin Fan dares to come over, let him die!
On Lin Fan's side, he slept until noon.
When he woke up, Xue Wujiang was still practicing.
He seemed to be eager for success, wishing he could become a monk in the middle of the Foundation Establishment Stage right away.
"You are too impatient, your Dao heart is unstable, take your time, and learn more about the world of mortals with me." Lin Fan pointed.
Xue Wujiang nodded, received his credit, and asked, "Shall we go to the Zhang family?"
"Don't worry." Lin Fan said with a smile.
He called an apprentice over and asked the apprentice to go out and buy some white cloth scissors, needles and thread and other items.
"What do you want these for?" the disciple was curious.
"You don't need to worry about it, just go and buy it back." Lin Fan ordered.
The disciple nodded, went out for a while, and came back after a while.
Because their sect is actually a relatively remote market, and many shops nearby are complete.
After taking the white cloth and those things, Lin Fan packed them in a small backpack for Xue Wujiang to carry, and then he and Xue Wujiang went out in a donkey cart.
That leisurely appearance made several disciples extremely envious.
"Tell me, how did the suzerain manage to have such a good attitude?" Several disciples asked.
"He is obviously a god-man, why does he still ride a donkey and drink porridge with us on weekdays?"
There are too few people like Lin Fan, obviously Xue Wujiang can be taken in.??, but he is extremely low-key.
Even Xue Wujiang, after following him, became like a servant, without the slightest air of suzerain.
Liu Ye thought for a while, and said, "It's probably about refining the mind."
"The suzerain has always asked us to train our minds, but we have not followed suit. In fact, training our minds is the basis of cultivating immortals." He analyzed.
Several disciples nodded, feeling that they worshiped the suzerain a little bit.
The suzerain looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he can have such a good heart. Compared with them, they are still far behind!
"Let's continue to work and hone ourselves." They laughed loudly: "One day, we can also be as indifferent and powerful as the Suzerain!"
Lin Fan could still hear the discussions of these disciples from a distance.
"It's really five idiots." Lin Fan said to himself.
The so-called heart training is all fake. No one can live for more than one million years like myself in exchange for a firm heart.
Even if you really practice your mind, you can't do it like this. How can there be anyone who does miscellaneous training?
In fact, he just wanted these disciples to do chores first.
Otherwise, there is a lack of servants in the sect, and if they don't do chores, who will do the work?
As for the matter of cultivation, there is really no need to worry. These disciples are rare cultivation geniuses in the human race. If they really start to practice, they will surely make rapid progress and shock the world.
Looking at the delay of a few years on the road of cultivating immortals for ten thousand years, it is almost negligible.
"Lin Sheng, when did you disciples start practicing?" Xue Wujiang also asked curiously.
"When there are other disciples, these disciples will practice again." Lin Fan replied.
In this way, at least the work will be followed by someone.
"Then when will you accept other disciples?" Xue Wujiang asked.
Lin Fan shook his head: "Look again."
The two of them wandered around like this and came to Zhang's house.
Unexpectedly, the Zhang family was very polite and asked people to wait for Lin Fan outside.
Seeing Lin Fan coming, the servant led Lin Fan in.
Finally, they came to the meeting hall of the Zhang family.
There are only three people in the meeting hall.
One is old Zhang, with gray hair.
The other one is a middle-aged man. His muscles are not so scary, but his lines are very graceful.
There is another one, Mr. Zhang.
Lin Fan was very polite. He greeted Mr. Zhang and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, we meet again."
Old Zhang's face twitched violently a few times.
He still remembers the scene of the last meeting.
Lin Fan cheated himself of ten thousand taels of silver, ten thousand taels of silver!
But today he will get it back!
"Mr. Lin, long time no see." The elders also saluted.
However, his tone was not so polite, and he said coldly: "The ten thousand taels of silver you cheated on me last time, are you ready to come and pay me back?"
Lin Fan didn't answer, just took out scissors, white cloth, etc. from Xue Wujiang's backpack with a smile, and said, "Old people, please come over here, I will make you a set of filial piety clothes." (Remember this website: www.hlnovel .com