On a big river, there are often boatmen who ferry back and forth and transport passers-by.

At this time, on the small dock, there were pedestrians standing one after another, waiting for the boatman to transport them back and forth.

There are many boatmen here. Pedestrians crossing the river soon saw a rather strange person. He stood by the dock, quietly looking at the river, without any intention of boarding the boat and crossing the river.

Lin Xiaofeng held his hands behind his back and stared at a boatman rowing, gradually approaching the dock.

The boatman wore a straw hat and a straw raincoat, and held a pole in his hand, slowly docking the boat.

Then, the people crossing the river walked onto the ship one by one, took out some copper coins in their hands, and placed them in a can on the bow of the ship.

Obviously, many people who cross the river often come here to cross the river, and even greet and chat with the boatman.

The boatman raised his head slightly.

"Cross the river?" the boatman asked calmly.

"Yes." Lin Xiaofeng walked onto the boat and stood at the bow of the boat.

The boatman held up the pole and headed towards the opposite shore.

"How long has the boatman crossed the river here?" Lin Xiaofeng asked, standing beside the boatman.

After a moment of silence, the boatman said, "It's been a long time."

The boatman said, "You have many questions to ask me, right?"

Lin Xiaofeng gritted his teeth slightly, stared at the boatman and said, "I have a lot of things to ask you, but at this time, I can't say it."

"The ferry is actually quite interesting." The boatman held the pole and headed towards the other side, saying, "Everyone who boarded the boat actually entrusts his life to my hands, and he trusts me."

"And, you can hear family complaints and a life of vigor and spirit here." The boatman said with a smile: "This kind of life may not be so dull anymore."

Lin Xiaofeng: "Go back with me."

"No." The boatman said slowly: "This is my life now."

The boat quickly arrived at the other shore smoothly, and pedestrians crossing the river also got off the boat.

Only Lin Xiaofeng did not go down.

"Go down, I have sent you to the other side of the shore. Now I have no ability to continue sending you to your next life." The boatman said.

At this time, a strong wind blew, and the hat worn by the boatman flew up.

Xie Quzhen raised his hand and grabbed the hat and put it on his head again.

"Teacher Xie." Lin Xiaofeng stared at Xie Shi Zhen for a long time, but finally smiled: "Have you found the life you want to live?"

Xie Quzhen laughed at him.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Xiaofeng slowly walked off the boat and looked back.

Xie Quzhen was already carrying the boat and heading towards the other side of the river. At this time, white mist gradually emerged on the river.

Xie Quzhen supported the boat, gradually moving away, slowly disappeared into the vast white mist until it completely disappeared.

Lin Xiaofeng laughed. For Teacher Xie, this may be the life he wants most at the moment.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaofeng flew up from the sky.

...

In the mansion of the Marquis of Gai Shi, Lin Fan ran to Bailong who was setting off firecrackers and kicked him in the ass: "Boy, what are you doing?"

"Who dares to kick my second master in the ass?" Bai Long turned around and looked closely. It was Lin Fan, then smiled on his face: "Brother, it's you, then it's all right."

"Aren't I celebrating that you are back alive?" Bai Long said happily.

"Be serious." Lin Feng glared at Bai Long.

Bailong asked in a low voice: "Brother, I heard you have lost your mana?"

"Yes." Lin Fan nodded, then said in a deep voice: "Yes, what's wrong? Want to have a discussion?"

"No, no." Bai Long shook his head quickly.

At this moment, Bai Long suddenly said, "By the way, I heard that the demon emperor Ao Xiaokui has lost his magic power, either?"

When Lin Fan heard this, he was silent for a moment and nodded: "Yes."

Bai Long thought for a while, then a long whip appeared in his hand: "You said, how about I'll give this to her?"

Lin Fan was suddenly surprised: "What's wrong? Do you want to be my brother-in-law?"

Bai Long shook his head: "No, the Demon-killing Whip is in my hands, it is actually useless, but I think Ao Xiaokui should need this very much."

"And, brother, Ao Xiaokui has helped us so much. Now she has no magic power. She must need this thing very much in the environment of the demon clan's prey on the weak."

"Just treat it as the gift she gave to us so much before, and you can take it to her."

Bailong handed the demon-killing whip in his hand to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan took the Demon-killing Whip, glanced at Bailong again, and said, "Are you serious?"

"Can I still joke with you?" Bai Long said with a smile: "Don't worry, brother, why are you as slutty as a foggy girl?"

"You'd better give it to her yourself, such a heavy gift." Lin Fan handed the Demon-killing Whip to Bai Long.

At this time, Nan Zhanxiong suddenly came from not far away and whispered in Lin Fan's ear: "Mr. Lin, Yang Jian is back."

Hearing this, Lin Fan's heart sank slightly. Is Yang Jian here?

He said to Bai Long: "Go and give Xiaokui the Demon-killing Whip, I'll meet Yang Jian."

Afterwards, Lin Fan rushed to the hall.

Yang Jian was wearing a war armor and stood in the hall, watching Lin Fan walk in: "Have you really lost your magic power? Even the luck on your body is lost?"

Lin Fan was stunned and asked with a smile: "You are quite well-informed, you will know so quickly? Why? Is there any movement in the Heavenly Court?"

Yang Jian's lips moved slightly for a moment, and then said, "Well, the Five Emperors and you, you are dead, you lose your magic power, and now you have no need to send people to deal with you. This time, I will come to tell you after I hear the news."

"Good news." Lin Fan nodded, then sighed slowly, and said, "Brother Yang, it's just that I'm looking now, it's probably difficult for you to rescue your sister."

Yang Jian's mouth showed a helpless smile and said, "It's over, there's nothing I can do about it. I will find a way myself."

"Yang Jian, the God of War in Heaven, are you interested in working with us?"

At this moment, suddenly, someone walked in outside the door.

"Huh." Yang Jian looked towards the door.

Lin Fan also looked at it and it was Zhong Chen, who came in, that is, Zhong Hanli.

Wallace Chung took a big folding fan in his hand and walked in with a smile on his face.

"Zhong Hanli." Yang Jian stood up subconsciously. Zhong Hanli was one of the targets of the Heavenly Court. He couldn't help but look at Lin Fan again: "Do you have anything to do with them?"
Chapter completed!