Chapter 0001 - The young warrior is bold

　　In the evening, the fire clouds seemed to burn half of the sky. 　　At the Qingcheng City bus station, a thirty-seven to seventy-eight year old man wearing a black jacket sat under the street lamp, smoking a cigarette and grinning, only to see his teeth waxed yellow, as if he hadn't brushed them for a long time, as he looked at the crowds of people coming in and out of the bus station and searched for something in them. 　　Suddenly, a seventeen year old high school student looking teenager wearing a simple t-shirt and a pair of yellowish jeans walked out of the station. 　　This person did not move and stomped out his cigarette and walked up to him head on. 　　With a bang, the two collided, and the middle-aged man cursed ferociously, "Walking without eyes? Next time, grow some eyes." 　　Afterwards, he turned around and walked away, hurriedly came to a dark alley, then his face showed joy, he took out what he stole from the teenager, but he was dumbfounded, the teenager was even a stack of yellow paper, burned to the dead people. 　　"Grass, really fucking bad luck." Middle-aged man threw away the yellow paper, then, his face changed, touched to his own body: "Where is my wallet." 　　And it wasn't just the middle-aged man's own wallet, even the several wallets that he had stolen before, they were all gone. 　　On the street outside the bus station, Lin Fan smoked a cigarette and held three wallets, looking at all this money inside, I'm afraid it would add up to three or four thousand, "These pickpockets come to money really fast." 　　Said, he came to the side of the road in front of a begging old man, casually threw the money into the lunch box in front of the old man, and left. 　　Where had the begging old man seen someone giving so much money? He kept kowtowing to Lin Fan's back, "Great benefactor, great benefactor." 　　Lin Fan again handed over a few wallets with only his documents left, to the patrolling police officer before surveying the street in front of him and said to himself, "It's been a year, but I can be considered to be back." 　　A year ago, it was the day when the second year of high school had just begun, Lin Fan was on his way to school, when he suddenly encountered a scruffy old Taoist tugging at him, dead set on accepting him as his disciple. 　　As a result, there was no doubt that Lin Fan kicked the old Taoist twice and told him to get lost. 　　Unexpectedly, this old man took out a bank card with one million dollars, saying that if he went with him to learn the Way for one year, he would give him the money. 　　The starry-eyed Lin Fan suspended his studies and ran away with this old Taoist. 　　Lin Fan shook his head, and the experience of this year came to his mind. 　　In this year, although it was said that he was learning the Way, as a result, he followed the old Taoist to travel all over the world and encountered all sorts of strange things. 　　Until two days ago, in a hut deep in the mountains, the old Taoist reluctantly took Lin Fan's hand and said that he was going to be immortalized. 　　Lin Fan knew that the old Tao was going to hiccup. 　　The old Taoist explained before his death, "Apprentice, you have followed me for a year, when I was in the mountain gate, everyone looked down on me, my seniority is not good, this life is not able to make that group of old things to serve me, but fortunate that I met you before I died, when you have become successful in Taoism, you must go to Zhongnan Mountain, and beat their disciples one by one for the old man to beat them down!" 　　"Don't worry old man, I'll work hard and try to beat up all the people who look down on you on the mountain and off the mountain, together." 　　Lin Fan has heard the old Taoist mentioned many times in the past year, the old Taoist Taoist number Xuan Daozi, was once a disciple of the famous Quanzhen religion of the Terminal South Mountain, but unfortunately, he was gifted with stupidity, and suffered from all the ridicule of his fellow masters and brothers, and later on, he was even framed and expelled from his master's school. 　　Lin Fan had never seen his father since he was a child, and it was said that he left shortly after his mother first conceived himself, and then went missing, while his mother gave birth to himself, not long afterward, her health was not good, and then died. 　　Although the contact had only been for a short year, the old Taoist had been genuinely kind to him, and he naturally had no reason not to take up the old Taoist's legacy. 　　He shook his head, beckoned a cab, got in, and said, "Feng Hua neighborhood." 　　He hadn't seen his parents since he was a child, growing up alone, and the only relative he had was his mother's cousin. 　　After being away for a year, he naturally had to pay a visit at the first opportunity when he returned home. 　　His thoughts danced, and he soon arrived at the Feng Hua neighborhood. 　　He bought some fruits at the entrance of the neighborhood and came to the door of his cousin's aunt's house. 　　Knock knock knock. 　　Soon, the door opened. 　　A thirty-six or seventeen year old woman opened the door, the woman's name was Zhang Qingshu, and she was none other than Lin Fan's cousin aunt. 　　"Little Fan." Zhang Qingshu saw the visitor at the door, her face showed surprise: "Hurry up and come in, let me see, I haven't seen you for a year, you have grown so much taller, where have you been this year?" 　　"Cousin aunt." Lin Fan smiled and walked into the house, but avoided Zhang Qing Shu's question. 　　In the living room, there was a middle-aged man sitting, in his early forties, wearing a white shirt, he was watching the news, he was wearing glasses, he looked like a gentleman. 　　This was Zhang Qingshu's husband, Huang Zhongshi. 　　When Huang Zhongshi saw that it was Lin Fan who came in, his eyebrows furrowed, then he said, "Come in." 　　"Yes, cousin auntie." Lin Fan nodded slightly. 　　His relationship with Huang Zhongshi had not been very good historically. 　　Huang Zhongshi was working for a large local enterprise, a small leader of sorts, quite smug and did not treat the relatives on his cousin aunt's side well. 　　Zhang Qingshu spoke from the sidelines, "I'll let Qingqing come out as well, she hasn't seen you for a long time as well." 　　Huang Zhongshi said with a smile on his face, "Qingqing is using her labor to read, what's the point of letting her come out to see this idler." 　　Zhang Qingshu's face showed some embarrassment, "Look at what you said, Xiaofan is not an outsider, which is what an idler is." 　　"Still not an idler?" Huang Zhongshi's eyes glared at Lin Fan: "Running out to be wild for a year, not even reading, what do you want to do? Mixing with society as a big brother? What future does this kind of person have in life." 　　Huang Zhongshi considered himself to be an 'upper class person', having a relative like Lin Fan really made him feel a bit ashamed. 　　What he didn't expect was that in the face of Huang Zhongshi's glare, Lin Fan's eyes were flat, as if he didn't care about him in the slightest. 　　You know, he can manage more than a dozen employees under him, when he goes to work on weekdays, when he glares at himself, who is not afraid of the people below him? 　　This made Huang Zhongshi even more dissatisfied in his heart. 　　Lin Fan really didn't care about these words from Huang Zhongshi, he himself came this time, but only to see his cousin's aunt. 　　Following that scruffy old Taoist out, those big rich businessmen with billions of dollars were polite and courteous, all kinds of scenes had been seen, how could Lin Fan be afraid in front of a 'big' leader like Huang Zhongshi? 　　"Why don't you say anything." Huang Zhongshi saw that Lin Fan didn't reply and felt a bit disgraced. 　　Lin Fan said indifferently, "Cousin Auntie's husband is an elder, and Master taught that when elders lecture, you have to listen." 　　Huang Zhongshi sneered, "Still really think you are a social big brother? Still go out to recognize the master? There are all kinds of crooks out there, countless ......" 　　Lin Fan finally looked a bit ugly, "Although that old man tricked me into following him for a year, the dead are the greatest, right, cousin auntie?" 　　The scene was a bit frozen, Zhang Qing Shu stood by the side, also somewhat at a loss as to what to do. 　　At this time, a bedroom door inside suddenly opened. 　　A girl with heavy makeup and dressed as a little girl walked out. 　　This was Lin Fan's cousin, Huang Qing. 　　"Qing Qing, you went out to play again?" Huang Zhongshi's face was a bit unsettled. 　　Just after teaching Lin Fan a lesson, his own daughter was dressed like this. 　　"What do you care?" Huang Qing skimmed her mouth and walked out the door. 　　"Qing Qing." Zhang Qing Shu hurriedly said to Lin Fan, "Little Fan, follow your cousin, she's been playing with a group of undesirable youths lately, I'm worried that something will happen." 　　"I'll go take a look." 　　Lin Fan had nothing to do anyway, and since this was a request from his only relative, he had no reason to refuse. 　　Afterward, he hurriedly followed him out. 　　In the house, Huang Zhongshi slammed the table and glared at Zhang Qingshu, "What's the point of having this shitty relative of yours, who's never made it in this life." 　　Zhang Qingshu's lips moved slightly, but she didn't dare to say anything. 　　At the entrance of Feng Hua neighborhood, Huang Qing just stopped a cab, pulled open the door and sat in, before she had time to close the door, Lin Fan sat in obediently. 　　At the sight of Huang Qing, she said, "What are you following for?" 　　Although Huang Qing was heavily made up, she could see that she was a pretty embryo, and had grown quite watery. 　　Lin Fan said, "Cousin Auntie asked me to accompany you, afraid that something might happen to you." 　　"I'm singing a song with my friends, what could happen." Huang Qing frowned and pointed out the window, "Get down there." 　　Lin Fan was unmoved. 　　Over the past year, his heart was however cultivated well by that old Taoist. 　　At the very least, things of this level did not make him angry. 　　"Drive, Imperial City KTV," Huang Qing saw Lin Fan's deadpan appearance of not wanting to get off the car, but she didn't bother to take care of him. 　　Lin Fan was slightly moved, the Imperial City KTV was their local place with quite high consumption, to go in, at the very least, more than two thousand to start. 　　Even if Huang Faithful had a good job, it wasn't enough for Huang Qing to play like this. 　　Young people can go to the Imperial City KTV, which in the local area is not rich or expensive. 　　Lin Fan didn't say anything, the car slowly stopped at the entrance of the Imperial City KTV. 　　After Huang Qing parked the car, she pushed the door and was about to get off, but Lin Fan said, "Pay the bill." 　　"What? You're asking me to give money?" Huang Qing stared wide-eyed, she and men out to play, has never given money, this is the unprecedented first time. 　　"Whoever recruited the car will pay." 　　"Do you have a gentleman's demeanor?" 　　"I just accompanied you, besides, I don't have any money." 　　Lin Fan was telling the truth, don't look at his generosity when he gave alms to the begging old man just now, he was now considered to be a bachelor coming back, and the last money he had was just enough to buy a ticket back to Qing City. 　　As for the old road said a million, this is not yet arrived. 　　Huang Qing gritted his teeth, and after giving the money himself, he walked inside, not wanting to take care of Lin Fan. 　　Unexpectedly, Lin Fan followed him to death, but it was like he couldn't get rid of it. 　　Subsequently, Huang Qing lightly walked into the 309 private room. 　　In the private room, there were six men and five women, smoke filled the room, Lin Fan frowned up, there were both men and women in here, and the voices were noisy. 　　Before he went to learn the Tao, he also liked this kind of venue, but after following the old Tao in the deep mountains, his body and mind were widowed for a year, but he was a bit unable to stand this kind of environment. 　　A studded, bald-looking delinquent youth stood up and beckoned, and Huang Qing sat next to him. 　　This person looked at Lin Fan in the doorway with hostility in his eyes, after all, he came with Huang Qing. 　　"Qing Qing, who is this man?" 　　"It's my distant cousin." 　　"The same cousin you mentioned?" 　　These people burst into laughter, obviously, Huang Qing had mentioned herself to them before, but it shouldn't have been in a good way. 　　Lin Fan walked over and said, "My cousin's aunt asked me to accompany my cousin over to sit for an hour, then I'll leave." 　　After saying that, Lin Fan walked to the corner by himself and sat down, not talking to these people either. 　　The group of people sang and drank, but they looked like they were having a good time. 　　Huang Qing's boyfriend's name was Wang Zhengwei, his family had over a hundred million dollars, and Huang Qing was a classmate, but he was more of a gangster than a student. 　　At this moment, Wang Zhengwei and Huang Qing were whispering. 　　Huang Qing told a little bit about how Lin Fan followed him over. 　　Wang Zhengwei laughed: "This guy should not have come to such a high-class place, and is just shamelessly coming over to see the world, brothers, it's almost time to let those who don't know go." 　　After saying that, Wang Zhengwei turned off the microphone. 　　With Lin Fan as a stranger, their group of people couldn't have a good time. 　　As soon as Wang Zhengwei stood up, the other five men followed in unison, directly surrounding Lin Fan. 　　Huang Qing hurriedly came up and whispered in Wang Zhengwei's ear, "This is my relative after all, don't hit anyone." 　　"Don't worry, I have my measure." Wang Zhengwei nodded his head and said to Lin Fan: "My friend, you came to see the world, you've seen it too, isn't it time to go?" 　　People like Lin Fan, Wang Zhengwei had seen a lot, poor relatives are just that, wanting to follow Huang Qing here, to know rich sons like him. 　　Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, this person doesn't have any points in his own heart? The ones they played together were all well off, where would they look at someone like Lin Fan, qualified enough to be friends with themselves? 　　"Is one hour up?" Lin Fan didn't know what Wang Zhengwei was thinking, he picked up his own watch and glanced at it, saying, "The time hasn't arrived yet, but it looks like you guys don't welcome me." 　　"You just saw it?" Wang Zhengwei's eyes seemed to say again, don't you have some B number in your heart? 　　"It's also good, I also have things to do, so I won't bother you." 　　Lin Fan stood up and said to Huang Qing, "Let's go, send you home, otherwise Auntie Cousin should be uneasy." 　　"I'm talking about letting you go alone, can't you understand? Turtle." Wang Zhengwei blocked in front of Huang Qing, "If you don't know what's good for you, don't blame your brothers' fists and feet for not having eyes." 　　"Don't." Huang Qing hurriedly blocked, not that he cared much about Lin Fan, if Lin Fan was beaten up by them, she couldn't go back. 　　When Lin Fan heard that he wanted to beat himself up, he immediately laughed, he followed the old Taoist for this year, he learned more than just yin and yang arts, his hands were also trained by that old man's devil. 　　Just a few young guys who drink and have fun every day, can they be his rivals? 　　Lin Fan didn't bother to talk to them, and was just about to finish these people off. 　　Wang Zhengwei looked at Lin Fan with disdain, but he opened his mouth and said, "Let's do it this way, you are at least a distant relative of Qing Qing, it's not easy to follow you here to see the world, let's play it a bit more civilized and drink." 　　"If you get drunk by us, get out honestly by yourself, and play for as long as Ching Ching wants." 　　When Lin Fan heard this, his eyebrows moved slightly, "What if you guys get drunk by me?" 　　"Realistic?" Wang Zhengwei sneered. 　　Why did Wang Zhengwei have such a bottom? 　　Next to Wang Zhengwei was an obese man named Liu Bin, nicknamed the Lion in Wine. 　　This Liu Bin's family opened a small winery, and since childhood, he has been soaking out of the wine jar. 　　In terms of drinking, he had never met a rival. 　　"Come on white, beer is too slow to drink." Lin Fan looked at the table full of beer and shook his head up. 　　Wang Zhengwei nodded and shouted to the waiter at the door, "Bring me white wine." 　　Soon, a dozen bottles of white wine were placed on the table. 　　Lin Fan, however, silently picked up his cell phone and dialed. 　　Wang Zhengwei's six people looked strange, not understanding what this guy was going to do. 　　"Hello, 120? Imperial City KTV, room 309, yes, someone has alcohol poisoning, en, the situation is quite urgent." 　　After saying that, Lin Fan put down the phone. 　　Wang Zhengwei's six people's faces turned blue, damn, pretending B is not like this. 　　They had been drinking with people for so many years, but it was the first time someone was so crazy. 　　How much did this have to look down on the six of them. 　　"You guys wait, I'm going to the restroom." 　　Lin Fan stood up and was about to head to the toilet. 　　Wang Zhengwei thought that he had wimped out, "There's a toilet inside the private room, don't try to run, or else I'll break your legs." 　　Lin Fan shrugged and entered the toilet, locking the door back. 　　Lin Fan closed his eyes and softly recited, "No color, no fragrance, no fear, no fear, one spiritual talisman, heavenly soldiers on the line, urgent as a law!" 　　This incantation could make one an undefeated war god at the drinking table. 　　The old Taoist said that this thing was just a sidewalk acrobatics, so that Lin Fan could just take a look at it, there was no need to learn it, except that Lin Fan was quite interested in it, and it came in handy, didn't it? 　　After Lin Fan walked out, a dozen bottles of white wine had been opened. 　　Seven wine glasses were placed on the table. 　　"How to drink?" Wang Zhengwei asked. 　　"One bottle for me, one cup for you guys, let's see which side gets down first." 　　Liu Bin took off his top T-shirt, and slapped the table, "Bastard calf, do you know that in our school, whoever mentions disliking wine with me is afraid to tremble, and people send nicknames, the lion in the wine, is it that you can just insult?" 　　"If you drink a bottle, I'll drink a bottle too." 　　Lin Fan's eyes couldn't help but show his approval, "Young warrior good courage!"