Chapter 136
A tall man said, "The president is back, but he doesn't seem to be feeling well, he seems to be suffering from some kind of illness."

Mu Rufeng was stunned, "How is that possible! The president is a level nine fighter and a man who never uses weapons. He is so strong, how could he get sick?"

After finishing speaking, he squeezed through the crowd and went in, while Lin Fan followed behind him.

In a very large room, a person was lying on a big bed with his back facing him, covered with a thick quilt, and only the back of his head could be seen.

Following Mu Rufeng, he patted the president's body with concern, "Boss? What's wrong with you?"

The chairman said with a faltering voice like a mosquito, "No...it's okay, don't worry about me, you all go away, I'm just sleepy, I want to sleep well."

Mu Rufeng raised her eyebrows and said helplessly, "Okay then, have a good rest and let me know if anything happens."

"Then how about asking Zhang Ling to go to the Room of Time to raise this kid's fighter level?" Mu Rufeng suddenly turned around and said.

The president didn't look back, just nodded, "Okay, no problem!"

"Weird." After Mu Rufeng finished speaking, he turned around and said to them, "Let's leave first, what should we do, let the boss have a good rest, maybe it will be fine."

Everyone else dispersed, and Mu Rufeng found a man in a black robe. This man was about 40 years old, and he looked unpredictable.

"His name is Zhang Ling. Your improvement as a fighter depends on him," Mu Rufeng introduced.

Lin Fan nodded, "Okay, then I'll trouble you first."

Zhang Ling didn't talk much and led Lin Fan directly to the House of Time.

After walking in, he activated the function of the Time Room again. He looked at Lin Fan and stroked the goatee on his chin.

"Young man, although I don't know how strong you are, but if a fighter wants to raise his level, do you know how to proceed?"

Lin Fan nodded. "I know, it is to break through the limit of my current physical body, and simultaneously obtain a breakthrough in speed, strength and defense!"

"As long as you understand this truth, then I will start to improve your abilities now!" After saying this, Zhang Ling waved his sleeves and suddenly disappeared in front of Lin Fan.

"Where's the person?" Lin Fan looked around calmly.

A black shadow flashed in front of him, "Here it is!"

Lin Fan felt his face was hit hard, and his whole body hit the wall.

"Ah~It hurts~" After complaining, Lin Fan started to use the advanced regeneration technique.

Seeing the green light come on, Zhang Ling hurriedly stopped.

"Why?" Lin Fan said confused.

"Only by understanding the pain better and being close to the pain can you stimulate your potential. If you rely too much on this healing technique, then you will be too paralyzed in combat. Fully focus on not being able to receive a single bit of damage, relying too much on healing, your speed and spirit will be paralyzed!"

After listening to what he said, Lin Fan felt that it made sense. He stood up straight, endured the pain from the wound on his body, and took a stance.

"Come now!"

Lin Fan raised his attention with 12 cents and carefully watched the opponent's movements.

Zhang Ling disappeared again, Lin Fan seemed to have grasped the opponent's trajectory, and punched him directly.

"The speed is still a little bit worse!"

As soon as Lin Fan raised his hand, the other party punched him in the chest, and Lin Fan's whole body hit the wall again.

"It hurts~ It hurts." Lin Fan supported the wall and stood up.

Zhang Ling raised his head and said, "Keep working hard and don't use your advanced regeneration technique!"

Lin Fan gritted his teeth, "I know! Come again!"

At this time, Mu Rufeng was looking at the sky thoughtfully outside.

"Why is the president like this? I will go and see if he has anything to hide tomorrow."

A day has passed outside, but Lin Fan stayed inside for what feels like a month.

In the Room of Time, Lin Fan lay panting on the ground, the wounds on his body healed well, and he felt numb to the pain.

Zhang Ling shouted loudly and rushed towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan retreated, and Zhang Ling appeared at the position where Lin Fan had just stopped, "You can do it, boy! You have already seen my position!"

"Hmph, after being beaten for so long, it's time for me to remember!" Lin Fan sneered, and chose to counterattack.

A punch hit Zhang Ling's arm, and Zhang Ling laughed loudly, "There is progress! It's just that the strength is still a little short!"

"Don't be too happy, I haven't used my full strength yet!" Lin Fan shouted loudly.

One night has passed outside, and Mu Rufeng came to the president's residence again.

"President! How is your body now?" Mu Rufeng shouted at the door.

However, there was no response in it, which made him very curious. As long as he shouted in the past, the voice of the president's response was very vigorous and powerful.

However, he was clearly inside without any response.

He pushed open the door and walked straight in.

And the president is still lying on the bed in the same posture as yesterday, with his back facing him.

"President, are you feeling better now?" Mu Rufeng asked loudly.

The president coughed and said with a trembling voice, "Hey, it's still the same. I still need to take a rest. Otherwise, what can happen to you?"

Mu Rufeng frowned, "I have something to report to you, that is, we have added a new member, and I want to take him to practice in the Room of Time, can you see this?"

"It's just... small things, you can make up your own mind!" the president said lightly.

Mu Rufeng nodded, "Then, since you're not feeling well during this period, then I won't bother you. How about asking the vice president for all matters big and small?"

"It's absolutely fine, tell the others, don't come to me again!" The president's voice suddenly increased.

Mu Rufeng let out a cold snort, and suddenly pulled out his long bow, and a lightning bolt was drawn by him.

With such a sudden gesture, the chairman turned his head in fright, "What are you doing!"

"Say! Who are you?! The vice-chairman has long since died. The deep relationship between Nianzai and the chairman did not allow anyone to take over this position! I think something is wrong with you, our chairman. Where is it!" Thunder and lightning kept flashing between the longbows.

The person pretending to be the president panicked instantly. Although he looked the same as the president, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his black skin looked very tough, his appearance was panic and pain.

The lightning arrow pointed at his face, and powerful lightning kept flashing on it.

The fake president was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground and kept saying, "Don't! Don't kill me!"

"Hmph, tell us, where is the president now!"

Lin Fan felt that he had been in the House of Time for a month. With the continuous hard practice every day and the marks left by the scars all over his body, he had successfully reached the third level of fighter!

"Okay, it's time to come out now. The machine in this room has been running for so long. If it continues like this, I'm afraid it will be exhausted." After Zhang Ling finished speaking, the two walked out.

As soon as they went out, they saw everyone rushing in the same direction anxiously.

"What happened? It's only been a day." Zhang Ling stopped someone and asked.

"The big thing is bad! The president who came back yesterday is a fake! Now question that guy carefully!"

Hearing that such a thing happened, Lin Fan was also very surprised. Such a dignified president actually made people get dropped!

The two walked over, and the whole big room was full of people, and the guy who looked like the president was kneeling among them.

Lin Fan squeezed over, and Mu Rufeng grabbed the man's neck angrily, "Tell me quickly! Where is the president now!"

(End of this chapter)

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