He was originally just a child of a farmer's family, but he was fortunate enough to practice and achieved today's achievements.
Therefore, Xue Wujiang is very kind to those poor people, and many people know Xue Wujiang.
However, the rich and powerful in Los Angeles will not have such an opportunity.
When Xue Wujiang was a child, he was often bullied by the rich and powerful in Los Angeles, so he hated those rich and noble families very much.
Luocheng has a radius of three hundred miles and is extremely prosperous. In such a big city, there are many dignitaries, but few people can see Xue Wujiang.
Even if there is, I was lucky enough to see it once from a distance, and I can only have a little impression, and I can't recognize Xue Wujiang at all.
For example, the Zhang family, didn't they recognize it?
Xue Wujiang smiled brightly, and said: "If you have any grievances, you can tell me, and I will open the mountain sect to make decisions for you."
Mr. Zhang's body was shaking.
Lin Fan glared at Xue Wujiang, and scolded, "Look at you, how frightened are the children?"
Xue Wujiang shut his mouth and stopped talking.
Then, Lin Fan stepped forward and measured the latitude data of his body for Mr. Zhang.
"Have someone carry the wood over to me." Lin Fan said.
Zhang Yuanwai didn't know what Lin Fan meant, so he could only order the servants to carry a lot of wood.
Then, Lin Fan held a sword in his hand and started chopping and hacking.
"Lin Sheng, what are you going to do?" Xue Wujiang was really curious.
"The coffin." Lin Fan explained: "We told him to prepare a coffin, but he didn't, so we can only build a coffin for him."
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly froze.
Only the sound of Lin Fan slashing was left, echoing in the hall.
"Crack"
"Crack"
"Crack"
One sound is slow, but it is very precise.
"To tell you the truth, I used to do woodwork in order to survive. At that time, the tools were not good and I used a saw. Now that I have some strength, it is much more convenient." Lin Fan laughed while working.
"But Lin Sheng, you are only seventeen or eighteen years old." Xue Wujiang wondered.
People who are seventeen or eighteen years old have only worked as a carpenter for a few years?
"My family was poor when I was young, so I learned it by myself." Lin Fan responded.
In fact, after living for more than one million years, what work has not been done?
When the Empress and the Great Emperors were away, Lin Fan would have nothing to eat. Although he could not die of hunger, he still felt uncomfortable when he was hungry.
Therefore, he has done too much work, and he is already familiar with it.
He made coffins without even using iron nails, and they were all mortise and tenon structures.
This is the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancient people in the Nine Heavens Continent, and few craftsmen know it now.
"You know how to mortise and tenon!" Xue Wujiang felt very surprised.
"This is nature." Lin Fan nodded, not saying that this was a structure he had created.
Every sword he cut was very precise.
Then, he carved dragons and phoenixes on the coffin, which looked very mighty.
This coffin is not a normal size coffin, but a coffin customized according to Mr. Zhang's figure.
Very good fit.
"There is still a layer of paint." Lin Fan said.
Then, he took out a bucket of paint from his square inch ring.
This bucket of paint is very red, it looks like long-settled blood.
Yes, this is indeed the blood of a foreign race, it is the blood of Tianma collected a hundred years ago, but it is not the blood essence of Tianma.
Pegasus blood is painted on it, and after curing, it cannot be damaged even with a sword.
It actually only took an hour to do all of this.
Lin Fan was very satisfied with this coffin.
He glanced at Mr. Zhang, smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, please come in."
Whether it is Mr. Zhang or Yuanwai Zhang, they all feel chills in their hearts at this time.
What kind of boy is this?
A coffin was built for people on the spot, and then people came in!
This is the first time they have seen this kind of operation!
"Please forgive Mr. Lin! Don't kill me!" Mr. Zhang no longer had the majesty he had before, and knelt on the ground, facing Lin Lin.??Kowtow, kowtow so badly!
His hands were shaking, and tears welled up in his eyes.
Lin Fan frowned.
"Wujiang, tell me, kill or not?"
Xue Wujiang nodded and said, "Kill it."
Lin Fan shook his head and said, "No, what is it if we kill him for begging for mercy like this? It's simply an animal behavior!"
Xue Wujiang rolled his eyes, feeling that Lin Fan was a little difficult to serve.
"Then tell me, kill or not?" He asked.
Lin Fan didn't speak, he picked up Mr. Zhang and threw him into the coffin.
Before Mr. Zhang could react, Lin Fan had already covered the coffin, put the mortise and tenon together, and smeared the blood of Tianma.
In this way, it can be regarded as completely done.
"What what does this mean?" Everyone in Xue Wujiang was dumbfounded.
It turns out that you said you would not kill, but that you wanted to bury him alive!
Mr. Zhang was terrified in the small space of the coffin!
"No! Let me out! Let me out!"
He roared and burst into tears.
Seeing his son being sealed in the coffin with his own eyes, Zhang Yuanwai burst into tears.
"Beast, you beast, you are not human!"
He cursed loudly, but all he got was Lin Fan's cold eyes.
"He said don't kill him. If I don't kill him, it's already a great gift. You still insult me? If I don't want to save you for your son to die, I'll take your head now!"
His words made Zhang Yuanwai's heart icy cold. He had already opened his mouth and wanted to continue insulting Lin Fan, but at this time he no longer had the guts.
"Invite the guests to come over, hold the funeral banquet, and let your son be buried in peace." Lin Fan ordered.
"A funeral banquet is going to be held now?" Zhang Yuanwai asked back tremblingly. He originally thought to wait until Lin Fan was gone before saving his son.
Unexpectedly, the funeral banquet will be held now and the funeral will be buried.
"Nonsense, I built coffins for you, made mourning clothes for you, and don't ask for your money. Don't you plan to hold a funeral banquet to treat us well?" Lin Fan said angrily.
Member Zhang was so angry that he had a toothache.
What Lin Fan said was so high-sounding, as if he killed his son, and he still wanted to thank him!
He really wanted to take a bite of Lin Fan, bite off a bite of flesh from Lin Fan's body and eat it, but how dare he resist?
These are the two bullies! Resistance is a dead end!
"Lin Fan, youyou are too deceitful!" Zhang Yuanwai blushed, and the veins on his forehead popped out!
Lin Fan bared his teeth and said with a grin, "I've done so much before you realize that I'm deceiving people too much?"
"I, Lin Fan, bullied you too much today, what do you want?"
Lin Fan had that kind of provocative smile on his face.
In the end, Zhang Yuanwai was still at peace.
Thinking back on the things he did today, his intestines are almost turning green.
How about entertaining Lin Fan well when Lin Fan comes in, and then making a good apology and apologizing?
However, he personally ruined the life of his favorite son! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com