Be the Boss From Doupo

"Um."

An Bufan nodded slightly and said, "I saw Lin Hong perform the Bahuang Palm today."

"Lin Hong?"

Lin Xiao heard An Bufan's words, frowned and said, "That little bastard Lin Hong came to trouble you?"

Although An Bufan just said a simple sentence, Lin Xiao already heard other meanings from it.

"Um."

An Bufan said without concealing: "They did come to trouble me."

"Really?"

Lin Xiao's face was ugly, and he thought of something, looked at An Bufan with concern and said, "Dong'er, are you okay?"

"fine."

An Bufan shook his head and said: "Lin Hong has been beaten back, father, don't worry, no one in the younger generation of the Lin family will be my opponent."

"Um?"

Lin Xiao heard An Bufan's words, and looked at An Bufan in surprise. It took him a long time to wake up from the accident, and he said, "Dong'er, Lin Hong broke through more than two months ago. The sixth level of Dao Quen body, you were able to defeat him. You are not easy."

Lin Xiao looked at An Bufan with the eyes of a monster. He thought he knew enough about this son, but now it seems that he still doesn't understand at all!

This is simply a monster among monsters.

"It's just a trivial matter, father, let's talk about Bahuang Palm!" An Bufan said with a smile.

"good."

Hearing that An Bufan had spoken, Lin Xiao also smiled slightly, and didn't ask any more questions.

He was very pleased that his son was so good, but he didn't take it seriously when An Bufan injured Lin Shan and Lin Hong.

This is just a sparring between juniors.

He didn't believe that Lin Mang would come to trouble him again?

Now he is not the same Lin Xiao as he was a few days ago, and his injuries have gradually improved after being nourished by many elixir these days.

Although he has not fully recovered, but now he is not weaker than Lin Mang, and he still wants to ride on his head? It's simply not possible.

"Dong'er, don't you think so?"

After Lin Xiao's voice fell, he began to cast the Eight Desolation Palm. The palm technique was fierce and domineering, and Lin Xiao beat it out in such a smooth and fluid manner.

"call…"

After finishing work, he let out a long breath, Lin Xiao looked at An Bufan and said, "Dong'er, did you see clearly?"

"Um."

An Bufan nodded.

Although Lin Xiao only hit the Eight Desolation Palm once, he could clearly see the mystery in it.

After all, the memories of these big bosses are not inherited in vain.

"That's good." Lin Xiao couldn't help showing joy when he heard An Bufan's words.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, as expected of my son, he is such an evildoer.

"Father, I heard that there is a martial arts school in the family. I wonder if it is possible for my child to go in?" An Bufan looked at Lin Xiao and asked.

"Um?"

Lin Xiao heard An Bufan's words, glanced at him, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and said, "Dong'er want to go to the martial arts school?"

"Um."

An Bufan nodded and said, "I'm already the sixth level of Body Tempering. I only have Tong Bei Fist and Bahuang Palm, which is not enough, so I want to learn more martial arts."

Although he has plenty of time, he doesn't want to follow the rules to be "Lin Dong". What he needs is the martial arts and martial arts that "Lin Dong" has practiced all his life.

All he wants is a power card, and there is no need to become anyone.

Although he is Lin Dong at this time, An Bufan will not forget that he was originally a time traveler.

A traveler who came with a certain purpose.

He didn't come here to live for anyone, he came here to live for himself, to cultivate to the peak at the fastest speed.

Get the power card of "Martial Ancestor", then he can leave this world.

"Move."

Listening to An Bufan's request, Lin Xiao nodded slightly and said, "You're right, but you can't chew too much."

"Whenever you have perfected the Eight Desolation Palm, father will take you to the martial arts school in the family."

"Or in the race competition, can you say it's okay if you get better results?"

"Um……"

An Bufan hesitated a little and said, "Okay."

"Then practice hard! I won't bother you as a father." Lin Xiao left with a smile.

Qing Tan looked at Lin Xiao's receding back, she came to An Bufan's side and said, "Brother, why didn't you tell father the truth?"

"If he knows your strength, brother, he will definitely agree to take you to the martial arts school in the family."

Getting along with him these days, Qingtan finds that her brother has become extremely mysterious, and his strength is also unfathomable.

Absolutely not just the sixth level of Body Tempering as it seems.

Anyway, she is now in the Yuan state, and she can't see clearly the depth of the brother in front of her.

"Now is not the time to talk about it." An Bufan said with a smile and shook his head, then changed the subject and said, "Qingtan, remember, your current cultivation should be kept a secret from your father and the others, do you know?"

"Um."

Qing Tan nodded, and stuck out her tongue mischievously at An Bufan: "Understood bro."

"Um."

An Bufan rubbed Qingtan's little head.

"Did you see the Eight Desolation Palm that Qingtan's father used just now?" An Bufan asked.

"No..." Qing Tan shook his head and said.

"It's like this, I'll teach you how to practice Bahuang Palm from today!" An Bufan said.

"good."

...

In the evening, the sun was setting and the sky was red, Qing Tan and An Bufan were lying on the grass, watching the beauty of the setting sun.

Looking at the beauty of the sunset, An Bufan couldn't help thinking about what is the meaning of his existence?

An Bufan asked: "Qingtan, what do you think is the meaning of human existence?"

Qingtan shook his head and said: "Qingtan doesn't know."

"Indeed, you are still young, so you really don't know." An Bufan said with a smile. He was quite touched by this beautiful scenery, and he didn't even know the meaning of his existence.

Master the system?

Or become a slave to the system?

Now his relationship with the system is quite special, the system enslaves him? But he's also using the system to accomplish what he's always wanted.

Say he controls the system and becomes the master of the system. But he can't control the system at all, he just hits wherever the system directs. He couldn't resist either.

But I have to say that he also likes the feeling of being mastered, at least he can get what he wants.

Fulfilling the requirements of the system, relying on the system to get what he wants, this is completely a cooperative relationship.

The system needs him to complete the task, and he also needs the system to walk in the heavens and get what he wants.

At this time, looking at the gradually setting sun, An Bufan couldn't help thinking, what if one day, the system no longer needs him? what to do?

What should he do?