Life Simulation: Add Tags Starting with Wellness Technique Chapter 141: Rain Overturning Sword, Lang Fanyun!

Chapter 141: Rain Overturning Sword, Lang Fanyun!

Furious Flood Dragon Gang’s “Invitation”! (5)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Just learning how to refine pills in half a year made Yan Baichuan extremely impressed with him.

One could never be too careful.

“There’s still 20,000 taels left. Under normal circ.u.mstances, it’s enough for a year. However, I have to try to refine the Fire Marrow Pill. I’m afraid it won’t be able to last for half a year.”

Han Zhao frowned slightly.

“I can only let Lang Fanyun appear. If he kills an expert with a similar ranking on the Qilin Ranking, he will definitely become rich overnight.”

“I’ll refine more Water Essence Pills for him.’

Han Zhao made up his mind and put away the pill furnace and the medicinal dregs. Then, he lit the sandalwood incense in the room to hide the medicinal smell.

Then, he left the Sword Rain Courtyard and arrived at Guanglin District.

Most of the residents in the Guanglin district lived in martial arts academies.

Most of the disciples in the Martial Academy were locals. Their families could not enter the Martial Academy, so they lived in the Guanglin District near the Martial Academy.

Generation after generation, the entire Guanglin district was ruled by the disciples of the martial arts academy.

Just as Han Zhao was halfway there, he suddenly realized that someone was following him. Moreover, there were people a hundred meters away.

They had already formed an encirclement.

Seeing this, he looked at the alley on his right and walked over calmly. Then, he suddenly rushed into the winding and deep alley.

Then, he released Lang Fanyun.

Lang Fanyun tapped his foot lightly and flew to the top of the alley.

Then, Han Zhao slowly walked towards the exit of the alley.

At this moment, two tall men suddenly walked out of the alley. Both of them were wearing black short combat clothes. Their open chests revealed muscular chest muscles that were covered in black hair. Their eight-packs were as well-defined as sculptures.

Seeing this, Han Zhao turned around and walked back. However, he realized that an old man with a sinister expression and a long saber at his waist had appeared behind him.

“What do you mean by this?”

Han Zhao frowned slightly. This old man was a Force Tempering Martial Master. He had no impression of him.

“I want to invite Brother Han to my house as a guest,” the old man said indifferently.

“I don’t seem to have anything worthy of your attention,” Han Zhao said doubtfully.

“No, Brother Han, you don’t have to belittle yourself. Your pill refinement talent is a treasure,” the old man continued.

“Who told you?!” Han Zhao’s heart skipped a beat.

Yan Baichuan shouldn’t have betrayed him.

A mere Military Grain Pill was definitely not enough.

“A disciple of the Martial Academy. He heard Yan Baichuan bragging when he was drunk, so he informed us.’

“d.a.m.n, this big mouth!” Han Zhao didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. In a few days, the entire Martial Academy would probably know. Fortunately, he was prepared.

“Brother Han, with your family background alone, how many resources can you have to support your pill refinement? If you join our Furious Flood Dragon Gang, there are two middle-grade alchemists in our gang who can take turns guiding you in pill refinement. As the saying goes, a wise man submits to circ.u.mstances…”

The old man continued to persuade.

“You’re from the Furious Flood Dragon Gang?” Han Zhao was stunned.

“Now, what’s your decision?”

“Is that how you invite people?”

“Whether you agree or not, you have to join the Furious Flood Dragon Gang. You have no choice,” the old man said in a low voice.

“I don’t think so.” Han Zhao chuckled and walked towards the alley.

Seeing this, the old man said to the two burly men at the entrance of the alley, “Let him suffer a little, but don’t hurt his hand.

“Yes!”

The two burly men at the entrance of the alley laughed sinisterly and clenched their fists until they cracked.

“Brother Han, you’d better know your place. Otherwise, don’t blame us if we ruin your handsome face.”

Both of them were experts with the third Blood Qi Breakthrough.

Two against one, the advantage was huge.

Han Zhao placed his hands behind his back and walked towards the two of them.

“What are you pretending for?!” The two of them were furious and punched at his face at the same time.

Buzz!

A clear and ear-piercing sword cry sounded.

Pfft!

“My hand!”

The hand that the two of them punched broke at the wrist. Their palms fell to the ground, and blood splattered.

Lang Fanyun waved the Afterlife Sword in front of them and formed a rain-like sword force in front of him, repelling all the blood. Not a single drop of blood splattered on his body, let alone Han Zhao behind him.

The two burly men broke out in cold sweat from the pain. They looked at Han Zhao, who was still walking out of the alley with his hands behind his back. They did not dare to attack at all. They lowered their heads and pressed against the wall, afraid that the blood on their wrists would splash on him.

The old man behind the alley watched Han Zhao leave but did not stop him.

His gaze was fixed on Lang Fanyun’s face. His voice was a little dry. “You’re the Rain Overturning Sword, Lang Fanyun?!”

“Yes.” A meaningful smile appeared on Lang Fanyun’s face.

“What are you laughing at?” The old man’s forehead was covered in sweat.

“I’m happy because someone is trying out the sword for me.” Lang Fanyun replied.

“Clang!”

The Afterlife Sword that had just returned to its sheath was suddenly pulled out. Accompanied by a clear sword hum, a cold sword aura swept through the entire alley.

“What happened today was… a misunderstanding. We’re very sincere in inviting Brother Han!” the old man hurriedly said.

“One hand.” Lang Fanyun pointed the tip of his sword at the old man.

“You!” The old man was shocked and furious. He threatened, “Aren’t you afraid of offending my Furious Flood Dragon Gang? Aren’t you afraid that I’ll spread your relations.h.i.+p with Han Zhao?!”

“So what? Can you not leave the Furious Flood Dragon Island for the rest of your life?” Lang Fanyun said indifferently.

The reason why he did not kill them directly was because the prefecture capital strictly prohibited it. However, he still had to teach them a lesson.

As for spreading the relations.h.i.+p between the avatar and the main body, it was even more fine.

Until now, Lang Fanyun didn’t have any enemies. Moreover, he was the benefactor of the Furious Flood Dragon Gang who had killed an ‘unknown’ expert to avenge Lin Feng.

“Alright!” Seeing that he was so determined, the old man gritted his teeth and drew his saber to cut off his left hand at the wrist. Then, he used Internal Force to stop the bleeding.

He still had the determination to break his own arm.

However, he didn’t have the courage to draw his saber and fight Lang Fanyun.

“Clang!”

Lang Fanyun sheathed his sword and walked out of the alley.

The old man and the other two burly men picked up their palms and hurriedly ran towards the Rejuvenation Hall.

If they consumed the Reattachment Pill within 15 minutes, there was still hope of reattaching their broken limb.

Subsequently, it would definitely not be as useful as before, but it was better than losing a hand.

However, the cost of the Reattachment Pill would probably take half their lives to pay off.

“This time, I made a mistake in my estimation, causing this operation to suffer a setback. The Reattachment Pills of the two of you will be temporarily recorded in my account. You can slowly repay them in the future.”

“Thank you, Incense Master Sun!”

The two burly men endured the pain and thanked him repeatedly.

“I didn’t expect Han Zhao to have the protection of an expert like Lang Fanyun. What a blunder.” Incense Master Sun’s expression was solemn.

Now, the old gang leader had not returned for half a year in order to fight for the flood dragon blood. Without a Martial Saint expert, the gang leader and deputy gang leader could not take action lightly. No one in the gang could do anything to Lang Fanyun.

It seemed that he could only try his best to make up for it and use gentle methods..