Chapter 162: Chapter 162-Where did that look of disdain come from
Several days later.
Back courtyard.
Lin Fan rested on a chair. Each day apart from a few things, the other times, he would rest under the sun, feeling the breeze. It was extremely leisure and free.
He didn’t have any far goals or ideals or any big dreams.
One was king if one owned land. To have such a huge back garden and to raise a dog was a perfect life.
He was going through life that many people envied.
Nine-headed bug rested in Lin Fan’s arms. Lin Fan reached out and touched its head; the nine heads were very orderly; you were touched, so I was next.
One after another, none of them snatched.
Gou’zi found it tough to accept the Young Master’s sense of beauty.
The bug was so ugly, but Young Master didn’t care at all. He touched them gently. If it was other people, they would probably be frightened to death.
“Young Master, what are you thinking?” Seeing that Young Master was out of focus for a long time, Gou’zi asked curiously.
“I am thinking about home.”
Lin Fan looked into the borderless sky; many thoughts filled his head. Occasionally thoughts could add the feels of a depressed kid to him.
He then lowered his head and touched the nine heads; it felt really good.
“Go play.”
He tossed the Nine-headed Bug on the ground and let it play by itself. When he was free, he would give the Nine-headed Bug some grey internal strength to help it grow.
The Nine-headed Bug was having loads of fun, the nine heads snatching a ball.
Not like before, when they would fight, and dust would blow all over. It seemed like they had cooperated, each head playing once.
Lin Fan looked at it and wanted to know how big the bug could grow. At least till now, he didn’t notice anything shocking about it.
Instead, he felt like it was a rice bowl for Martial Path Mountain.
Next day.
A guest arrived in Jiang City.
Feng Poliu came from Rong City to Jiang City.
It wasn’t because Jiang City looked good, or the beauties here were really outstanding. It was because he learned from his secret channel that Nine Bug Gang took a huge loss here.
Yang Fei had betrayed Nine Bug Gang and stole their treasure.
The men they sent died in Jiang City. Yang Fei didn’t kill them, and even Yang Fei herself disappeared.
Feng Poliu felt like this matter wasn’t simple, so he especially headed over to take a look.
In the city.
Feng Poliu held his horse and looked all around.
His nose slightly twitched. If one didn’t look closely, one wouldn’t notice that his nose was actually moving with a certain rhythm.
Although many days had passed.
Normal people couldn’t smell the scent on this street.
However, Feng Poliu was able to smell something different. He led the horse slowly to the alley where that fight occurred.
He stood there and didn’t move. Commoners passed by him and didn’t attract his attention.
In his eyes, a different color appeared on the dusty ground. He looked around, and the scenes then appeared in his mind.
“Who cultivated Bug Controlling Technique?”
Not long later.
Feng Poliu knew everything. The person who attacked knew Bug Controlling Technique, and it was in a high realm. Which Elder attacked?
Why did he attack?
Numerous riddles appeared in his mind. Those riddles confused him, and he even couldn’t find a single clue about it.
He now had the sin of his Master killer. The people in Insect Valley didn’t dare to attack him.
Even if they met him, they would act like they didn’t see him.
Unless they wanted to be beaten up.
Look at who Feng Poliu was, who would dare to attack him?
Suddenly.
A tempting voice spread into his ears.
“Don’t miss out, come and play a little; if you lose, you won’t feel heart pained; if you win, you will laugh. Honest gambling den, happiness is all that matters. Which Sir would want to come in and play?” People advertised outside the door, asking Feng Poliu, who was standing there.
Feng Poliu was tempted.
He came to investigate Nine Bug Gang not to gamble. But for some reason, it was too tempting such that he couldn’t walk away.
Forget it, play a little, anyway it didn’t matter.
Feng Poliu, who had excess money, loved to rely on gambling to get rich. That feeling was great.
“Take care of my horse; I will reward you with money later.” Feng Poliu patted her shoulder and said.
“Don’t worry Sir, go have fun, you can leave your horse with me.” The worker looked at the handsome horse; it was worth a little money. The gambling den would own another horse later.
Not long later.
Peng!
A person flew out of the gambling den.
“This fellow gambled without money; if you continue to make noise, I will kill you. This horse is yours right; you will use it to pay your debt. Scram.” A few people in the gambling den scolded Feng Poliu.
Damn.
Feng Poliu was furious.
They said that happiness mattered, so how could they get so out of hand?
He wanted to slap these people to death but forget it; he was willing to bet and lost. When he earned money, he would come again and win it all.
Feng Poliu got up and dusted his body.
He realized.
That any gambling den was not friendly.
He was uninterested in gambling as he had no more money.
He now focused on investigating the Nine Bug Gang matter.
Martial Path Mountain.
“The scent came from here, is someone from Insect Valley here.” Feng Poliu raised his head and looked at the mountain. It felt a little impossible.
The people from Insect Valley would only hide there if they were stupid.
Anyways his mind was in a mess, and he had no clear thinking path at all.
“This is a decent cultivation area.” Feng Poliu walked up the mountain. As he got close, the trembling of his nose got faster and faster, “The aura is getting thicker and thicker.”
Before he reached.
He noticed a bunch of people holding hammers and tools, and they walked towards him.
“En?” Feng Poliu was really wary.
He didn’t even head up the mountain, and he was able to sense it. Which Elder was it?
When the commoners saw Feng Poliu, he didn’t care. They all talked to one another, coming off the mountain happily. During these days, they worked on Martial Path Mountain; they earned a lot, so much that they were all delighted.
“So, I was thinking too much.” Feng Poliu heaved a sigh of relief, he thought that there would be a huge battle, so it was only some normal civilians.
Not long later.
When Feng Poliu came to the mountain, Feng Poliu appeared in front of him, “Who are you?”
He was really direct, and his tone was slightly aggressive. Asking one who he was expressionless, that was a little overbearing.
“You are that…”
When Feng Poliu saw Zhou Zhongmao, he was shocked. He was really familiar, and he definitely saw him before. He then said, “You are the person I saw in Young Master, Lin Family Young Master’s cousin.”
He recalled right away.
It wasn’t because Zhou Zhongmao was too handsome that people couldn’t forget him. It was because he was too silly looking, it was tough to meet another one that looked so foolish.
Moreover, to Feng Poliu, something nearly happened that day.
He actually sold his real cultivation technique to him, that was a huge mistake.
“Who are you?” Zhou Zhongmao asked.
“You don’t remember me?” Feng Poliu asked he was a little sad. He even remembered him, but he didn’t. Why did it feel like he was not important at all?
Zhou Zhongmao shook his head, “Who are you?”
Just at that moment, Feng Poliu looked into the distance. A dog-like thing flew across; he looked closely, that was like…
“Nine Demon.”
Feng Poliu exclaimed, instantly dashing forwards. As expected, it was here. However, that shouldn’t be the case, how did he have that?
“You are asking to die.”
Seeing that he was furious, Zhou Zhongmao raised his fist and hammered. He didn’t let him in and actually tried to dash in; he deserved to be hammered to death.
Feng Poliu raised his hands, using his palm to face the fist. He forced Zhou Zhongmao back, and then he chased forwards.
Zhou Zhongmao took several steps back, his expression was really solemn, what an expert. No. He had to chase. Cousin was still there.
Now, Feng Poliu was more and more stunned. Nine Demon was taken away by Yang Fei. Nine Bug Gang sent men to chase and then sent more men. What he smelled on the streets was the smell of the Bug Controlling Technique. He thought that it was someone from Insect Valley or someone from Nine Bug Gang that took it away.
What he didn’t expect.
What was going on here?
When he chased it to the back courtyard, he saw a man hugging it.
“Young Master Lin…” Feng Poliu recognized the man lying there; it was the You City Lin Family Young Master.
Oh my god.
What was going on?
How did Lin Family Young Master come to Jiang City, that didn’t make sense?
“You are?”
Lin Fan looked at him; he thought about it and suddenly recalled, “Oh, you are that… that.”
Feng Poliu was happy inside. Finally, someone knew who he was.
However, he felt that something wasn’t right.
Oh my god.
He didn’t expect that no one would remember him.
No choice, he could only announce himself to summon his memories.
“Young Master Lin, we met in You City, you bought a secret technique. I am Feng Poliu, you forgot?” Feng Poliu said.
Lin Fan came to his senses; many memories in his mind appeared.
“You are that gambler, the Feng Poliu that was tossed out from the gambling den.” Lin Fan recalled who he was. So they met in You City, his Bug Controlling Technique was given by him.
Although there was this bit of misunderstanding, that wasn’t the main point.
The main point was that he gave him a real book.
Also, was his image of him in his heart just that?
Zhou Zhongmao charged in and was about to attack.
“Stop, cousin.” Lin Fan said,
Zhou Zhongmao retracted his hand and looked at Feng Poliu warily. His gaze was really unfriendly. If he dared to make a move, he would go all out.
Feng Poliu looked at Zhou Zhongmao and smiled, “Friend, don’t be rash, it would harm your health.”
Lin Fan retorted, “Why are you speaking to my cousin like that, be more polite. Speak, why are you here?”
This person didn’t respect my cousin.
Feng Poliu’s image in his heart instantly dropped.
Rage Points +11.
Damn.
This kid actually asked him what he was here for. He didn’t even ask him what did he even do.
Wait.
What was the meaning of that gaze?
What was that look of disdain?