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Immediately, he stood up.

"Young Master Lin, you" Su Quan also got up quickly.

The rest of the Shenlong Cult didn't dare to neglect, they all got up and looked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "You guys stay here and wait, I'll go in and take a look."

Fat Toutuo couldn't help but said, "There are so many of us, even if there are ghosts, we are not afraid."

Lin Fan smiled and shook his head, and went out alone.

"This"

Fat Tou Tuo couldn't help looking at Su Quan: "Madam, Mr. Lin is him"

Su Quan took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then said: "Just wait here, if Mr. Lin's martial arts can't handle it, it's useless for us to go with many people."

"Yes!"

The crowd sat down again.

However, one by one couldn't calm down.

Lin Fan walked through the front hall and came to the backyard.

However, the backyard was brightly lit, the door was wide open, and a vague miserable cry came from the room.

Lin Fan looked, but there was a mourning hall in front of him.

A white sail fluttered, and candles flickered in the house, but shadows flashed across the window paper from time to time.

It looks really intimidating. If he were a timid person, he would be scared and retreat immediately, but Lin Fan's expression didn't change at all when he saw this situation.

Immediately, he walked in.

The moment Lin Fan entered the room, the miserable cry disappeared without a trace, and the room was extremely quiet.

In addition to the crackling sound of the candle burning, there is still paper money inside that has not been burnt cleanly.

"I waited to pass by your place and trespassed here to take shelter from the rain. I'm very sorry. I wonder if the owner here would like to see you?"

With the cold wind blowing in, the white sails fluttered around, and the candles flickered, but no one answered.

After a while.

Only a faint sound was heard.

"Your Excellency is the great hero who killed Ao Bai, Lin Fan, Young Master Lin?"

His voice was cold, as if he had no emotion at all.

Lin Fan said: "I don't dare to be a big hero, but I did kill Obai."

Lin Fan's voice fell, and there was silence in the mourning hall again.

For a moment, only the sound of footsteps was heard, and behind the mourning hall walked out a young woman who was covered in veil.

She looked at Lin Fan with a little respect: "My grandfather has come a long way, but he never entertained him. Please forgive me."

Saying that, he directly returned the courtesy to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan returned the courtesy, "You said I was your benefactor? Madam, I don't understand."

To be honest, Lin Fan didn't understand whether the lady in front of him was the third young grandmother of the Zhuang family.

The young woman looked up, and Lin Fan saw that the young woman was about 26 or [-] years old, she didn't wear makeup, her face was a little pale, her eyes were red, it was obvious that she had just cried.

"Engong is Lin Fan, the great hero who killed Ao Bai, then there is nothing wrong."

The young woman looked at Lin Fan, "Eunuch, please come with me."

Said to lead the way.

Lin Fan followed.

After a while, the two came to the back hall.

"Master, please take your seat."

Lin Fan was embarrassed to shirk, so he sat down, looked at her, and asked, "I don't know what the madam is called? Why do you call me benefactor?"

"The deceased husband's surname was Zhuang, and he was killed by the traitor Obai. Young Master Lin beheaded Obai, and he was naturally the benefactor of the widow."

Lin Fan's heart skipped a beat, it seemed that the young woman in the delay was Zhuang San's wife.

At this moment, Lin Fan heard a rustling voice.

Behind the door, by the window, and behind the screen, many more eyes were secretly peeping at him.

Suddenly I heard a woman's voice and said outside the long window, "Young Master Lin, you killed the traitor Aobai and avenged our bloody vengeance. Great kindness and great virtue, I don't know how to repay."

At the opening of the window, more than a dozen women in white outside the window, Robbie on the ground.

"This." Lin Fan stood up.

Mrs. Zhuang also bowed to Lin Fan, "We live here are all killed by Obai, the survivors of loyal righteous people. Everyone is grateful to know that Young Master Lin killed Obai and avenged the bloody revenge for us."

Lin Fan heard the words and sighed: "You don't have to be too polite. When I saw you, I suddenly felt that it was too happy to let Ao Bai die."

Lin Fan's voice fell, and the woman outside the window began to cry.

Mrs. Zhuang also held a brocade handkerchief and wiped away her tears, "Young Master Lin, your kindness is really hard to repay, I wanted to treat you well, but it's quite inconvenient for you to be a widow. Let's discuss it, think of some modest gifts, and talk about your heart. "

"But the money has humiliated the son. As for martial arts, the son broke into the palace, killed Obai, and then retreated. This skill is far better than some of our simple skills. This is really embarrassing."

When Lin Fan heard this, he really wanted to say that it's not difficult or difficult, just give that girl Shuang'er to me.

Of course, you can't say this, otherwise you will be downgraded.

"Madam, there is no need to be like this. I beheaded Oboi because I really can't see him harming the loyal and righteous people in the world, instead of Mrs. Tu repaying it." Lin Fandao said flatly.

"Engong is righteous!" Madam Zhuang bowed again and asked, "Where is Eunuch going tomorrow?"

Lin Fan didn't hide it: "Go to the Shenlong Sect tomorrow."

After Mrs. Zhuang heard the words, she pondered for a moment, and said, "Although I don't know where the Shenlong Sect is, it must be a short distance away. I want to give the benefactor a gift, and the benefactor must not refuse."

Without waiting for Lin Fan to speak, Madam Zhuang called out the door, "Shuang'er, come in."