I Don’t Want To Go Against The Sky

inside the house.

Sitting beside the bed was a man with a calm expression and a trace of dignity.

But my heart is very restless, even confused.

"Three days, I can't go back."

Lin Fan's mind was very confused. He remembered that he was still at the subway station before.

In the subway station, something unpleasant happened. He started to fight with two big guys. At that time, he was full of momentum. He started with Wing Chun, but he was handsome for only three seconds. Two fists the size of sandbags hit him, bang One sound, no consciousness at all.

When I opened my eyes, I came here.

At first I thought it was someone playing a prank on him.

But one has to be self-aware.

For an ordinary existence like him who is not even considered a passer-by, whoever is crazy to play this kind of prank for him is obviously a big-budget prank.

The furniture in the house is made of dark mahogany wood, and there is a fragrance in the air.

Great value.

Today is the third day.

When he first came here, he didn't dare to wander around, he didn't know anything, and he didn't know where he was.

"It's a bit tricky. Isn't it said in the novel that soul wear will have memory?"

Lin Fan scratched his head, distressed.

Come to the mirror.

very clear.

I've seen it many times, and it looks exactly like me, except that my hair is a little longer.

He didn't even know whether he was wearing the soul or wearing it.

There must be two identical people in different worlds, but the current situation is a little embarrassing.

Sudden.

Lin Fan picked up the clothes on his left arm and hurriedly looked. When he saw the scar mark on his arm, he was stunned.

"This is my original body."

He couldn't believe it.

Here's how.

Everyone has a mark on the left arm, which is the trace of vaccination when they were young, and it is difficult to get rid of it in a lifetime.

Calm down for a moment.

"Forget it, let's be safe when it comes, I, Lin Fan, have been afraid of anyone, it's not the other world, what's the big deal."

After hiding for three days, he didn't want to hide anymore, so he had to walk out of this door forcefully and take a good look at this strange world.

but.

What about Goldfinger?

Without benefits, how can you mess around? If you mess up like shit on the earth, can you change it in another place?

Lin Fan thought deeply.

But there are still some unbelievers.

"There should be a change."

Regardless of these, as an aspiring young man, even in an unfamiliar environment, he must muster up the courage to take the first step bravely.

Push the door and go out.

Outside is a large courtyard with rockery and flower beds.

The home of the rich.

"Looks like I'm lucky. In this strange world, I should be a kid from a rich family." Lin Fan was very satisfied with his current situation.

I couldn't imagine what the life of a rich person was like, but now I should be a local tyrant.

Will I still be able to enjoy it in the future?

Go through the arched door and leave the courtyard.

He has been thinking about a question.

I should be a son of a rich family, but I didn't see a servant in these three days.

No one even delivered breakfast, lunch and dinner.

Hungry howling, but afraid of unfamiliar places, I endured it for three days, but fortunately there were pastries in the house, so I barely survived.

at this time.

A servant came and saw Lin Fan with a surprised expression, and said respectfully, "Master, why did you come out?"

Lin Fan hummed.

How to drop.

Now that I know that I am the young master, who else needs to agree if I go out for a stroll?

In order not to make people feel anything wrong, he knew that he should watch more and talk less.

The servant lowered his head, a little weirdly.

The son is different from usual.

But dare not ask more.

Lin Fan coughed lightly, moistened his voice, and said in the style of a young master, "Walking with the young master."

The servant wanted to remind something, but he knew the young master's temperament, and knew that even if he said it, it would be useless, and it would arouse the young master's displeasure, so he could only follow by his side.

This place is too strange.

You must bring someone with you, just in case.

corner.

Lin Fan was taken aback, stopped in his tracks, and almost bumped into him head-on.

I just wanted to rely on my own identity and let out a domineering roar. I was blinded, don't you know who I am?

This kind of domineering roar was something he was not qualified to say before.

But think about it.

low key.

Lin Fan looked up, and there was a man standing in front of him, with a strong body, a square face, mighty, but very young.

Around, there were many people looking at Lin Fan.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.

Lin Fan found that the man looked at him a little strangely, he was not a servant, he must be someone of status.

But no matter how high he is, can he still compare with this young man?

Some of the people following the man shook their heads and smiled wryly.

at this time.

Everyone opened their mouths, stunned.

Lin Fan raised his hand and patted the man's shoulder, "Brother, can you please let me go?"

Very kind regards.

Although I don't know who the other party is, but at such a young age, it may be a brother, or maybe a relative.

It should be no problem to be called a brother.

"Master." The servant who followed Lin Fan had money in his hand. The young master wanted to go out to play, but he had no money, so he went to get it. When he came back, he saw the young master meeting the master, and immediately stepped forward, his soul almost flew away.

This "Master" made Lin Fan so shocked that he wanted to go to heaven.

What?

Please clarify.

This is playing with me. The person in front of me who is about my age is actually the master.

Doesn't that mean that I am his son?

"snort!"

An angry reprimand came from the throat of the man with a square face, "You servant dare to take the master out casually, you are so audacious."

The sound was like muffled thunder, like the roar of a wild beast.

Loud voice.

Plop!

The servant knelt on the ground, his face pale with fright, without any blood at all.

"Come here, drag me out and beat him to death with sticks." The man said in a deep voice.

"Master, please forgive me, the villain will never dare again." The servant was so frightened that he almost wet his pants, kowtowed his head, his scalp was broken, and the blue brick floor was covered with blood.

Lin Fan was dumbfounded.

Which landlord is this? It's too rampant to dare to take such a careless life.

Looking at the expressions of those onlookers, they seemed to be used to it, and killing servants was a trivial matter.

Afterwards, two burly guards came out, and they were about to take the poor servant away, so Lin Fan couldn't ignore it.

"stop."

He took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and stopped the two of them.

With his size, if it wasn't because he was a young master, these two guards would have killed him with just two punches.

"One person does things and the other person is responsible. I came out by myself. What does it have to do with him? Killing chickens and monkeys is not the way to play. Why come at me."

Lin Fan is a person with a sense of justice, otherwise he wouldn't have been beaten here by two heroes at the subway station.

certainly.

As a young master, no matter how you say it, you can't do anything to me.

The servant who was kneeling on the ground raised his head with tears all over his nose.

At this moment, he stared at his son in disbelief.

He didn't expect that at this time, the young master would speak for him.

gratitude.

As a servant, life is thinner than paper, not worth mentioning.

Often the orders of the servants are used to erect the majesty, and at the same time to give the masters a step, trivial matters are turned into nothing.

As for servants like them, they were also forgotten. If they were better, their bones could still be wrapped in straw mats.

"Congratulations on successfully activating the small assistant."

A voice suddenly sounded in my mind.

Is this Goldfinger coming?

Lin Fan, who is obsessed with novels, can tell you a thousand or eight hundred routines with his eyes closed.

Don't talk about other things, if you really want to talk about novels, a case of beer can make you say that you don't love novels.

You have already said all the routines, so I don’t care.

soon.

Lin Fan came to his senses, he saw something that he didn't have before.

A few lines of data caught his attention.

Lin Fan.

Physique: 9

Internal force: 0

Heart method: none.

Skills: None.

Rage Points: 10

It's a bit baffling.

Lin Fan didn't understand, the golden finger was activated just like that, and what is the point of anger?

Could it be?

One possibility occurred to him.

"Hahaha, brother Lin, your son has courage." The middle-aged man standing aside laughed.

Look at his gorgeous clothes, full of big man demeanor.

In order to verify the truth, Lin Fan spoke directly, "You are talking nonsense, you must have courage."

The anger point jumped.

Jumped from 10 to 30.

Lin Fan had an idea in his heart, it seemed that this was the key to unlocking the golden finger.

After a stroke, you can understand.

However, my young father was very angry with me, why did he only have ten points of anger, and this guy who didn't know who gave him twenty points of anger.

Or.

I'm useless, and the other party has long given up hope?

It is possible.

"Nizi, why did you talk to Master Yuan? Did I ask you to practice "Tiger Demon Sword Technique"?" Lin Wanyi scolded in a deep voice.

Master Yuan's expression on the side changed slightly, apparently also angry.

But still smiling.

"It's okay, it's okay, your son is a man of temperament, he speaks straightforwardly, and doesn't blame, don't blame."

Lin Fan already knew his status.

Although I don't know the situation.

But just because he is the other party's son, then he has no fear, and can he hack himself to death in anger?

But wait, skills?

What is this world then?

Martial arts or something else?

Hold on, you must hold on, don't panic.

"No." Lin Fan replied.

"Anger +5."

The increase is a bit small, is it really that useless?

The heart has long been desperate.

So no hope?

Lin Wanyi held back his anger, "Why don't you practice?"

Regarding this question, Lin Fan really didn't know how to answer it. If you want to practice ass, at least you have to give me the exercises.

The ghost knows where your own son threw the exercises before he was alive.

"I don't know where the exercises went by themselves." Lin Fan replied truthfully, which is the truth.

Lin Wanyi's chest vibrated a bit, and his anger was unbearable, "Get lost."

"Okay, get out now."

Without waiting for Lin Wanyi to say more, he directly pulled the servant who was kneeling on the ground, and ran away.

"Rage +100."

Lin Fan, who had already run far away, was surprised.

This is an increase of one hundred?

Lin Wanyi's face was livid with anger, he is a rebellious son, really a rebellious son.

Shaking his head and sighing, his heart was desolate.

What to do after this.

Master Yuan comforted him at the side, but his heart was full of smiles, as expected, his reputation was well-deserved.

PS: New book, please help me collect it, thank you.