Chapter 2053

Even the swordsman at the peak of dark power's later period has been killed by Lin fan. It can be seen that Lin Fan's strength has reached the peak of dark force's later period. How can this kind of strength Zhan Zhao be? Isn't it necessary to be obedient?

People, for a long time, will have blind confidence in their own strength. I can't recognize the present situation, and feel that I am invincible. At this point, what you need most is someone to wake you up.

There is no doubt that Lin fan is the candidate. As for Zhan Zhao, after this lesson, I believe he will put himself in a good position and weigh his ability.

One swallow and one vomit, and constantly adjust the energy balance in the body between breathing.

In the room, Lin fan, with his eyes closed, rippled with energy. Sometimes red and sometimes white, the whole person looks like a cocoon.

Suddenly, wow, Lin Fan spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"The damage caused by one-time continuous combat is beyond defense."

After patting the ups and downs of his chest, Lin Fan's mouth curved: "fortune and misfortune depend on each other. Challenging the limit is really the best way to improve our strength."

The strength of swordsman is the peak in the later period of dark strength, and he is very familiar with his combat skills. If it is replaced by other soldiers with the same strength, they may have been killed. It's a pity that he is such a freak who can jump over the level to fight.

Now Lin Fan's strength is one step closer to Huajin. To put it simply, it is a foot in front of the door. In time, we can really cross this ridge and achieve the real meaning of transformation.

The palms turned and a mass of rootless inflammation came out. As Lin Fan throws over the black blood on the ground, it turns into water vapor and disappears. Then Lin Fan pressed the button on the wall, and soon the knock sounded.

"Come in, please."

Lin fan, who got out of bed, stretched himself, and suddenly his body began to crack. The injury has recovered to 7788, and the feedback from the injury has brought strength to a further level.

"Young master, this is dinner."

A servant came in with the dinner and put it on the table. Then he stepped back two steps: "in addition, the exhibition guard asked me to tell you that the young master would go to the yard after the dinner, and the exhibition guard would wait for you in the yard."

"Yes, thank you."

Should sound, Lin Fan picked up the table top of millet porridge, big mouth to stomach swallow. It has to be said that after excessive physical consumption, drinking a bowl of millet porridge is the best way to restore physical strength.

It's light and appetizing. It's comfortable.

"After finishing the work, the exhibition guard should be the force helmsman of the villa."

After wiping the corners of his mouth, Lin Fan pushed open the door and went out. When I came to the yard, I saw a dark shadow, which radiated silver light in the moonlight. A closer look is wearing armor, hands holding a long knife, face no expression of the man, at this time closed his eyes to the ground.

"Young master, I'm Zhan Zhao. I'm the bodyguard of the master."

Looking up at Lin fan, Zhan Zhao's voice was full of Indifference: "please don't blame me, my subordinates just want to compete with you in martial arts tonight, so as to clarify the future development trend."

"Close guard Zhan Zhao, do you want to know my strength?"

"If my strength is too poor, you will leave and no longer follow. If my strength can, you will follow. Is that what you mean?"

"Please don't blame me. That's what I mean."

Without denying it, Zhan Zhao admitted: "if the young master is not willing, then naturally Zhan Zhao will not force."