Lin Fan was not idle at night.

Naturally, he didn't go to Bai Yin to clean his gun with black silk, nor did he go to the big lolita Chai Baobao to study the structure of the human body.

Instead, he sneaked into the man's room.

Listen carefully and breathe steadily, there is no danger.

Lin Fan tiptoed to the man's bedside, and then... saw the man's dark eyes open, looking straight at him.

Lin Fan froze, then grinned awkwardly: "That... what a coincidence."

"You sneaked into my bedroom and then said it was a coincidence?" Ling Xingwu's eyes became dangerous. Without giving Lin Fan a chance to explain, he grabbed Lin Fan's neck and collar, turned him over and beat him hard. Press him down.

The whole movement can be described as flowing.

This was something the two of them had practiced countless times in actual combat since childhood.

Seeing Ling Xingwu's arm locking her throat with one move, Lin Fan couldn't help but sigh at the softness of the delicate body pressed against him, and quickly grinned and begged for mercy: "Don't... don't be impulsive, I'm here to bring you something good."

"What good stuff?" Ling Xingwu said with a cool face, twisting her plump body.

Lin Fan shouted that he couldn't bear it.

Even though this woman is not as 'material' as Chai Baobao, her softness and fullness made Lin Fan's mouth go dry.

After that, his voice was a little dry: "Um... I'm here to give you a gun!"

Ling Xingwu was stunned, then looked in disbelief, and her cool and pretty face in the dark seemed to be red.

Then the arm directly grabbed Lin Fan's neck: "You are giving me a gun, right? Do you still want me to go next door to get Bai Yin's stockings to wipe them for you?"

Ling Xingwu was so angry that Lin Fan, whose elbow was stuck, rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue.

Then Baiyin's sweet smile came from the next room: "It's boring for two people to play together, why don't we add one from the slave family? The black silk tube is enough."

"Get lost." Ling Xingwu was furious.

Lin Fan was very depressed: "It's a real gun, this gun is not that gun."

Seeing that the man's mother-in-law looked like she wanted to kill her relatives out of justice, Lin Fan quickly took out the Tyrannosaurus spear from his disciple's order.

As soon as the spear appeared, the dark room seemed to heat up a few degrees.

Ling Xingwu, who was ravaging Lin Fan, was stunned for a moment.

Is it a real gun?

But this gun is not that gun...

Ling Xingwu glanced at the tent Lin Fan had set up somewhere and secretly spat.

A blush appeared on his originally cool face.

However, he straightened up from Lin Fan and snatched the spear from Lin Fan's hand to resolve his embarrassment.

But soon, her eyes were attracted by the spear called Tyrannosaurus in her hand.

Any shot of gunpowder will have a red glow on its tip.

Extremely overbearing.

"What a gun." Baiyin, who was picking at the crack in the door next door, couldn't help but say softly, "It's so long, so big, and so hot."

This...is a good connotation.

Lin Fan's face trembled when he heard a slight noise coming from Chai Baobao's room on the other side.

Lin Fan had a strange expression.

Apparently this big lolita was also peeping.

The young lady is very naughty.

Lin Fan's eyes were rolling wildly. He saw Ling Xingwu raising his gun and wanting to stab Bai Yin who was causing trouble next door. Lin Fan quickly stopped him and then looked like he was begging for praise: "I spent [-] million to take this photo. A divine weapon from the Weapon Refining Hall."

"Have you ever heard of the Weapon Refining Hall? There are only eight weapons in the world. There are eight weapons in the Weapon Refining Hall."

"Am I interesting enough?"

"Not bad." Ling Xingwu said coolly, looking barely satisfied, but the joy in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Lin Fan pursed his lips at the man's duplicity, and then began to show off: "This gun is called Balong. It was forged by Master Qingyun, a fourth-level weapon refiner in the weapon refining hall. The gun body is made of Tianyun secret essence. , it took seventy-seven and 49 days to cast in the Heavenly Fire Pond, the ancestral land of the Artifact Refining Hall."

"And the tip of this spear is even more remarkable. It is a great demon horn from the post-cultivation era. It is naturally pregnant with fire-type dense patterns. There is a certain probability that when the spear technique is used, the flames will bloom and injure the enemy."

"The temperature of the flame it releases can reach [-] degrees."

"Do you know what this is? The melting point of iron is only 1535 degrees, and the boiling point is 2750 degrees... Three thousand degrees can directly boil molten iron."

"Think about it in the subsequent battle, when the spear flame touches and the opponent's weapon melts directly, who else is the opponent?"

Lin Fan's words made Ling Xingwu and the two women eavesdropping next door widen their eyes.

Then, Ling Xingwu fell in love with the Tyrannosaurus Spear even more.

This gun is much stronger than the one in my hand.

With this help, it is enough to take the Star Dance team to a higher level.

With these thoughts in mind, Ling Xingwu glanced at Lin Fan and said, "I guess you are interested."

Then she couldn't wait to play with the spear, how could she bother to talk to Lin Fan?

Lin Fan was stunned.

Is this gone?

No sweetness at all?

Lin Fan pursed his lips, and then looked at the manly woman wielding the Tyrannosaurus Spear.

Duan is a master of tricks... so strong!

……

the next day.

It's just dawn,

Lin Fan left the Qingtian Sect.

First, I bought a new mobile phone and got a new phone number.

I went back to school with a happy face.

In the past two days, he was definitely favored by the goddess of luck.

It can be said that there is a lot of good luck.

After delivering the gun to Ling Xingwu last night, he returned to his room and then easily refined the fluctuating light.

At this moment, the heavenly jade and the fluctuating light in the dantian are rising and falling, echoing each other.

It gave him great confidence.

Even if he faces the leader of the Ancient Sword Sect now, he should be able to fight.

On the way back to school, he received a call from Chu Tiange.

On the phone, Chu Tiange told him in a strange voice.

Feng Jiao was seriously injured and is currently lying in the ICU.

As for the dragon-slaying knife fragments, they had already been snatched away.

The murderer is currently unknown.

However, the Martial Arts Association found several traces of fighting in Mingzhu last night.

Obviously more than one wave of people took action.

All this was expected by Lin Fan.

After hanging up Chu Tiange's call, Lin Fanren had arrived outside the Xiaodong Gate of Mingzhu University.

After thinking about it, he was not in a hurry to go back to the dormitory, but was going to visit the mother-daughter milk tea shop nearby.

But when he turned around, he seemed to notice a vaguely familiar figure from the corner of his eye.

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look.

I saw a surging crowd of students outside Xiaodong Gate, but there was no figure that I had forgotten...

Are you dazzled?

Lin Fan tilted his head.

Why do you remember that woman named Lu so well?

Lin Fan felt a little baffled, then he forgot about it and walked towards the Mother and Daughter Flower Milk Tea Shop.

Milk tea shops are still doing brisk business.

There was a long queue outside the store.

to the opposite.

The couple’s stall selling fake beauty tea can no longer be seen outside Xiaodongmen.

Obviously, the incident of instigating people to target Komura Hana and her daughter completely ruined her reputation.

Enter the milk tea shop.

Lin Fan saw the busy girls.

Not only Xiaomura Hana and her daughter are here, but Qibaba and the three girls in her dormitory are also helping.

These girls are as beautiful as each other. Even the middle-aged lady Zhao Lihua is like a ripe peach.

It’s no wonder that this store’s business is not doing well.

However, after Lin Fan glanced at the girls, his attention was attracted by the window of the milk tea shop.

There was a cat squatting there with a small schoolbag on its back. At the moment, it was holding a milk tea cup with its front paws and purring loudly.

If not the beautiful senior Bu Xiaoxiao, who is the ragdoll cat Nuannuan next to her?

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