How could Lin Fan and Gu Qingcheng know what Master Qin Yin was planning? Fortunately, Lin Fan didn't know; otherwise, he'd surely be cursing. "This is your old grudges from thirty years ago. If you want to seek revenge, go after that old man Lin Kongxian. What's it got to do with ?"
Lin Fan was tied up tightly and locked in a room in the backyard, with two disciples guarding the door diligently, not daring to relax for a mont. This was a direct order from the Supre Ancestor. If Lin Fan were to escape, they would be in big trouble!
At this mont, Lin Fan was lying on the bed, trying to break free from the ropes. He had no idea what material these ropes were made of. After struggling for half a day, they didn't loosen at all!
Sweat dripped from Lin Fan's head before he stopped struggling and lay down on the bed to rest for a while.
"Damn it! Ugly old hag, don't let
find a chance, or see how I'll deal with you. Pisses
off!" Lin Fan cursed.
Marriage?
Lin Fan had never thought about such things, and who knows what kind of person that Miss from Celestial Tower is? If she looks like Feng, Lin Fan would really consider banging his head against a wall. He's so charming and adored, with so many beautiful flowers waiting for him, how could he let marriage tie him down?
"Damn it! If I waste my life's happiness on this, Lin Kongxian, I won't let you get away with it!" Lin Fan cursed angrily.
Then, Lin Fan tilted his head and suddenly saw that the table in the room was made of rock, with sharp rhomboid edges, almost as sharp as a knife.
Lin Fan's eyes lit up, and he quickly flipped over and jumped off the bed, briskly walking to the stone table. He imdiately turned his back to the table, squatted in front of it, and pressed the ropes binding his hands against the sharp edge, starting to saw up and down.
Up and down, sawing away, once, twice, three, four, five, six, seven, eight tis…
Such a suggestive action, akin to a classic pose of certain private monts of intimacy, was intense!
Luckily, no one saw it. Otherwise, they would definitely think this guy was a pervert!
After a long ti, the rope was finally half-cut. Then Lin Fan circulated his powerful Qi throughout his body and with a forceful shake, a crisp "snap" sounded as the rope was broken!
Lin Fan flexed his wrists and said, "There's no ti to lose; this is a once-in-a-lifeti opportunity. I should escape from here first."
Afterward, Lin Fan hurried to the door. Seeing that there were only two disciples guarding outside, Lin Fan didn't take it seriously. With his strength, he could take them out in seconds, so he imdiately pushed the door open!
The two disciples were shocked to see Lin Fan walk out, the rope on him nowhere to be seen. "How did you undo the ropes on you?"
"If I want to undo it, I can," Lin Fan shrugged.
"Hmph! I don't care how you did it. Get back in the room, or don't bla us for being rude!" shouted one disciple angrily.
Upon hearing this, Lin Fan rolled his eyes speechlessly, muttering "bastard" under his breath. He hadn't even been rude to them yet, and they dared to threaten him; truly ignorant!
"Those who don't want to die, get lost quickly! This godforsaken place is driving
crazy!" Lin Fan cursed, preparing to step out of the courtyard!
The two disciples naturally wouldn't let Lin Fan leave, imdiately blocking his path, drawing their swords and pointing them at Lin Fan's throat, demanding, "Where are you going?"
"I'm in a hurry to pee. Can't I go?" Lin Fan glared, acting as if he was the boss around here.
Hearing this, the two disciples hesitated a bit and pointed to a small house on the left, saying, "The toilet is over there. Why are you going out?"
"Ah, this isn't my ho. How would I know where the toilet is? I thought I could relieve myself anywhere!" Lin Fan remarked indifferently.
Lin Fan pondered for a while; these two disciples weren't simple. Although Lin Fan could deal with them, he couldn't ensure it wouldn't attract the attention of Gu Tianfeng and Master Qin Yin. So, pretending to go to the toilet might as well provide a chance to escape!
When Lin Fan reached the toilet, he was amazed at its extravagance, fitted with a top-notch fully automatic toilet.
"Being rich is indeed aweso," Lin Fan clicked his tongue.
Then, Lin Fan turned his head to see the two disciples closely following him, their eyes fixed on him as if they had so peculiar fascination.
Lin Fan grumbled, "What are you staring at? Are you curious about
taking a dump? Want a live broadcast or what?"
"Bastard, what did you say?" a disciple couldn't bear it any longer, drawing his sword, ready to fight.
"Junior Brother, don't be impulsive!"
The other disciple quickly pulled him back, coldly saying to Lin Fan, "Boy, I advise you not to cause any trouble, or it won't end well for you!"
After the words, the two finally turned away in anger.
Lin Fan chuckled dismissively. After closing the bathroom door, he imdiately eyed a window on one side. By passing through that window, he could escape the backyard smoothly!
"Ugly old hag, you really think you can trap ? Ha, keep dreaming!"
Lin Fan's lips curled into a sly smile. Without a word, he jumped up and punched, shattering the window instantly!
Then, Lin Fan grabbed the edge of the window, exerted strength in his arms, and his whole body lifted off the ground.
Although the window was only half a square ter in size, like a car window, Lin Fan's body was as flexible as an eel. After flipping through the window, he easily landed on the roof!
Lin Fan sneakily glanced at the two disciples in the small courtyard and, seeing they hadn't noticed anything amiss, finally showed a relieved smile.
"Hehehe! Goodbye, Celestial Tower!"
Lin Fan chuckled softly.
Rustle~
Suddenly, just as Lin Fan was about to turn around, a ferocious gust of wind rushed towards him!
Lin Fan's expression changed instantly. The fierce wind made his hair stand on end. How could he afford to be careless? He kicked the ground, quickly darting forward a few steps and twisting his body around in midair.
Standing before Lin Fan was none other than Master Qin Yin!
"You little thief, I kindly offered to marry our young lady to you, yet you dare to escape? Since you don't appreciate my goodwill, don't bla
for not honoring the Martial World's old ties!"
Master Qin Yin roared in anger, her hand forming a palm, aiming directly at Lin Fan's chest!
This palm strike was like Mount Tai pressing down, crushing the air before it even reached Lin Fan, making his chest feel as if a boulder was pressing on it!
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