I am a ghost messenger in a fantasy world

Seeing this, Lin Fan remained unhurried, and did not let go of the withered ghost in his hand, and continued to swing with one hand.

While whipping those broken fans quickly, he sneered and mocked: "Your strength is about the same as that of your subordinates!"

After hearing this, Young Master Fufeng's face darkened, and he wished he could tear Lin Fan up immediately.Just because of Lin Fan's strength, he didn't dare to be impulsive for a while.

In fact, Mr. Fufeng's strength is indeed much stronger than those servants, but not as strong as that of Kushou Guitou.

It's easy for Lin Fan to deal with the ghost with a dry hand, so is he still afraid of a mere Mr. Fufeng?

The only thing he could feel superior to Lin Fan was his status.

It's a pity that his so-called identity theory is worthless to Lin Fan!
What identity is not identity?I don't have the strength to say that these are bullshit!
He will only respect powerful opponents!For those who rely on their own status and pretend to be powerful, they can't miss it!
After a while, Lin Fan smashed the broken folding fan beside him.

Young Master Fufeng on the opposite side was also stunned at the same place. No one had ever dared to be so presumptuous in the land of Fufeng, which led to Young Master Fufeng having no actual combat experience at all.

Seeing that Lin Fan was so strong, he was in chaos for a while!

Lin Fan sneered, but he didn't give him a chance to react, and said sarcastically, "Don't you want this skull?"

"Here! Here you are!" After the words fell, Lin Fan had already arrived in front of Mr. Fufeng, and the skull in his hand had already reached his eyes.

Immediately, there was only a muffled sound, and Mr. Fufeng's eyes flashed with gold stars, and he turned around in a circle in a daze.

Gathering his mind, he immediately covered his head, looked at the blood on his hands, and shouted like crazy: "Blood! How dare you hit me! I'm going to kill you!"

"I'm going to kill you! You lowly pariah!"

Seeing this scene, the people around were all shocked, no longer concealed, and started talking in a horrified tone:

"It's over! The sky of Fufeng is about to collapse!"

"Something has happened! Mr. Fufeng is angry, we won't be implicated then!"

"The city gate is on fire, and it will bring disaster to the fish in the pond!"

"Everyone should pack up and run away quickly! When the Lord Fufeng comes, no one will be able to leave."

Lin Fan heard these words in his ears, but he didn't pay attention to them, and ran as soon as he wanted to.As for himself, he is not afraid.

Looking at Mr. Fufeng's hideous face, he felt sorry for himself if he didn't give them both sinuses harshly.

Lin Fan walked up to Mr. Fufeng step by step, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up in the air.

Lifting the skull of the withered hand ghost in front of him, he sneered and said, "Do you still want this skull?"

Mr. Fufeng blushed from being pinched, looked at Lin Fan, grinned, and said through gritted teeth:

"Bastard, my father will kill you!"

Duang!

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan swung the skull with his other hand and slammed it into his face again.

Blood slid down from Master Fufeng's cheek, Lin Fan's hand was still on his neck, he wanted to struggle, but there was nothing he could do.

This time, there was obviously some panic in his eyes, but he suppressed it quickly, still with a ferocious face, and kept yelling:

"My father is coming soon, I want to kill you! Let him kill you!"

Lin Fan rolled his eyes at him, shook his head and said, "You are hopeless! Child!"

As he said that, he directly threw Mr. Fufeng up, and immediately punched him.

At this time, Mr. Fufeng is like a doll that can be manipulated by others, and he has no power to fight back.

The onlookers had already run away, and the originally noisy street was empty in an instant, as if it had turned into a dead city in an instant.

The shadow of the fist was blurred, and there was a sound of hunting wind, and soon Mr. Fufeng lost the strength to move, and fainted to death on the ground.

Lin Fan didn't care about him anymore, now it's time to deal with the withered ghost in his hands!
He slightly let go of the hand that held the withered ghost's head, giving him a chance to breathe, but he wouldn't be able to run away.

The Withered Hand Ghost was finally able to speak at this time, and anger and doubts welled up in his heart in an instant, but it turned into a sentence when it reached his mouth:
"who are you?"

There was surprise in his tone, doubts and a little fear.

Lin Fan sneered, and didn't give a shit right now, he slowly took off the mask on his face, and said with a smile:
"Have you forgotten who I am so quickly? Don't you want revenge on me?"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Fan could clearly feel the withered ghost head trembling in his hand, and the blue pupils in the skull shrank suddenly.

Seeing the real face behind the red-haired ghost's face, the whole person was stunned.The air seemed to condense at this moment.

After a long time, the withered ghost repeatedly repeated in surprise: "Impossible... This is impossible... Didn't you die? Didn't you have no cultivation?"

Without Lin Fan opening his mouth to explain anything, Kushou Guitou realized something first, and said in a more surprised and panicked tone:

"I got it! You don't have a cultivation base, so you went to become a physical practitioner!"

"But...how could this be? No one can have such a talent! Impossible!"

The Kushou Guitou's surprise is not unreasonable. Logically speaking, there are really few people in this world who can achieve great achievements in both cultivation and physical body at the same time.

As the saying goes, when God opens a door for you, he closes a window.

But there is no so-called God in this world!And Lin Fan is the one-of-a-kind exception!
There is no such thing as fairness in this world!For a strong person, he always works hard behind his back.

After being silent for a while, the ghost with the withered hands in his hand suddenly let out a long lament, "Unexpectedly, I was defeated by you twice!"

He originally thought that Lin Fan had become a trash without cultivation, so he didn't seek revenge on him for the time being.

After all, bullying a trash is too unfulfilling for him.

It always feels a little bit bullying.

However, not only did Lin Fan not become a waste, but he even became a newly rising physique in this world!
I'm afraid he can break a new world in this world by using the name of body cultivation!

Such a person made Kushou Guitou feel deeply afraid, and before thinking about himself, he still spoke arrogantly, wishing he could slap himself twice!

It turned out that the clown was actually me!

There is no need for the withered ghost to live anymore, Lin Fan clasped his five fingers hard, and the skull in his hand instantly shattered into powder.

At the same time, the people who frantically escaped from this street also seemed to be crazy.

The name "Red-haired Ghost Face" has officially started in this lost place——Fufeng, along with No. 1 physical training!
It won't be long before the world will know this name!

Lin Fan had already arrived in front of Young Master Fufeng at this time, and was about to deal with him, but he didn't know about the rumors outside.

Just when he was about to make a move, a strong wave suddenly came from the distant sky, coming straight towards Lin Fan.