664: C664 My Filial Son

C664 My Filial Son

At this moment, all of Lin Ce's followers were shocked. They never thought that Zhang Fann would really dare to kill Lin Ce. Was he not afraid of the Lin family's revenge?1

"You... you actually dared to kill our Third Young Master. Are you really not afraid of the Lin family's revenge? No, who are you? How dare you disregard the Lin family?"

"Young Hero, spare me! I'm just a follower of Lin Ce! I have never done anything bad before. All of this was Lin Ce's idea. It has nothing to do with me."

"That's right, Young Hero. You have killed our young master today. I think you have killed him well. Normally, we would follow by his side, but we didn't dare to say anything. Since you have already killed him, we will kill him today. This is really a great world. Let us go. "What he did has nothing to do with us."

Zhang Fann looked at these people and saw them all kneeling on the ground. They began to bow and beg for mercy. Zhang Fann was still unmoved. These people were just some fence-sitters. Now that Lin Ce was dead, they had said everything. They had even said nothing about Lin Ce, completely throwing themselves away.

Normally, Zhang Fann hated these kinds of people the most. They had always been indecisive. Therefore, when they encountered any situation, it was the easiest for them to turn their backs on Lin Ce. Therefore, there was no point in keeping them.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fann shook the sword in his hand. The Cold Water Sword instantly let out a pleasant sword hum. The sword turned, and a light blue sword Qi instantly pierced through the bodies of these people, killing them in one move.

Loong Xue was already used to such a scene. Back in Desert Pass, her temperament had already been tempered. Therefore, in Loong Xue's opinion, those who deserved to die were not worthy of pity.

Zhang Fann turned around and looked at Du Qiu who was still standing there with two lines of tears. He came in front of Zhang Fann, put away the Cold Water Sword in his hand, and said to him, "You are called Du Qiu, right?"

Du Qiu didn't say anything. He just nodded his head. At this moment, his face was as pale as death, as if he had lost his soul. Moreover, he looked very sad, as if he had lost interest in everything.

Zhang Fann felt that this person must have something difficult to say, so he continued to ask him, "When I was fighting just now, I saw that you seemed to be preoccupied with something, especially when that guy mentioned your mother. At that time, your emotions changed greatly. I don't know if you have any difficulties, but you can tell me. Perhaps we can help you."

Du Qiu's face was ashen. He looked at Zhang Fann in front of him. He saw a trace of clarity in Zhang Fann's eyes. He wasn't as cunning as those people from the Lin family. Moreover, Zhang Fann seemed to have a kind of affinity with him. It was an indescribable feeling.

After thinking for a while, Du Qiu sighed in his heart and told Zhang Fann everything that had happened.

It turned out that Du Qiu had told Zhang Fann everything when he was very young. He was sent to a small sect in the mountains to cultivate. Du Qiu cultivated very hard, and soon, he had broken through to the next realm. In addition, he was very talented and liked to study everything. In terms of cultivation techniques, he understood everything better than others. Some of the elders of the sect had high evaluations of Du Qiu's comprehension ability.

In less than five years, Du Qiu had learned almost everything in the sect. In the remaining time, he would slowly hone his skills and work for the sect.

Generally speaking, after he graduated, he could go home and visit his relatives. After all, when he did missions for the sect in the future, he might lose his life. This could be considered as reuniting with his family for a period of time.

At this time, Du Qiu returned to his hometown and found a group of bandits in the village. They burned, killed, robbed, and even killed Du Qiu's father. In his anger, Du Qiu used everything he had learned in his life to kill all these bandits. He did not leave a single one alive and saved the entire village.

However, after the incident, some people were still worried that those bandits would come for revenge again. If Du Qiu was not around one day, they would still be at the mercy of others. Therefore, they all moved out of the village one after another.

Soon, there were almost no families in the village. In the end, everyone moved out, leaving only Du Qiu's family.

Ever since Du Qiu's father was killed, his mother had been washing her face with tears every day. She had accumulated her illness, and her eyes could no longer be seen. Her body had also been infected with various diseases, and she did not have long to live.

From that day on, Du Qiu did not return to the sect. Instead, he brought his mother to look for medicine. However, in the martial world, he had seen many doctors, but his mother's illness did not show any signs of recovery.

This made Du Qiu somewhat anxious. He still brought his mother to roam the world, looking for medicine everywhere. It was to allow his mother to live a few more days.

After a long time, the two of them eating became a problem. All of the medicinal Spirit Stones in their hands were spent, and they had even fallen to the level of beggars on the street.

During this period of time, Du Qiu had first settled down his mother, and then he began to do all kinds of flexible work, such as being a laborer at the pier, helping people clean up, or selling some small things at a street stall. He had even been an assassin, taking money from people, and helping people deal with disasters.

Although he made some money, However, his mother's illness seemed to be a bottomless pit. It seemed that no matter how many Spirit Stones she used, she wouldn't be able to fill it up.

His mother's heart ached when she saw her son working so hard. She even thought of committing suicide. This way, her son seemed to have been freed.

Du Qiu also understood what his mother meant. He told her that he could not give up hope. The hardship was only temporary. After this period of time, everything would be there.

Later on, Du Qiu was in a city. At that time, he met Lin Ce. At that time, Lin Ce had offended a rich kid who had a Mahayana Period warrior in his hand. Lin Ce was just a bootlicker, and he didn't have much skill. If they really started fighting, these people were all weak. Some of them even fell to the ground and pretended to be dead.

At this moment, Du Qiu rushed over from the side and fought with the Mahayana Period warrior for hundreds of rounds. Although Du Qiu was slightly weaker than his opponent in terms of strength, he was still a man who had been an assassin before. He had a lot of combat experience, and in the end, he barely defeated his opponent.

From that moment on, Lin Ce realized that there was indeed such an expert by his side. These people around him were fighting with real weapons, and they could not be pointed at. Therefore, Lin Ce took a fancy to Du Qiu, who was very capable. He asked Du Qiu about his request and wanted to take him under his command as a bodyguard.

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