Chapter 255: King of Fury

Chapter 255: The King of Fury

 Hearing Lin Fan's words, both War Spirit and Wulong War God were stunned for a moment. They obviously did not expect that this seemingly ordinary young man could have such insight and courage. In their understanding, being able to join the Death Temple or the Oolong God of War is already a dream for countless people. But this young man was not dazzled by the glory, but was able to stay awake and rational.

 Such a young man’s future will surely be limitless!

 War Spirit and Oolong War God looked at each other, and both saw the appreciation and regret in each other's eyes. They knew that this young man was no longer easily controllable by them. His future will belong to a broader world.

"Okay." War Spirit spoke first, breaking the brief silence, "Since you have made your decision, we will respect your choice. However, no matter where you go, the door of the Temple of Death will always be open for you. "

"Me too." Wulong War God nodded, "If you have any need in the future, just say a word, and I, Wulong War God, will definitely be obliged to do so!"

 The words of the two people were full of sincerity and expectation, which made Lin Fan couldn't help but feel a little moved. He bowed deeply and said, "Thank you two seniors for their love. No matter what happens in the future, I will keep this friendship in my heart."

 After saying this, Lin Fan turned around and walked towards Sima Changfeng and others. He knows that his future still has a long way to go. And this road is full of unknowns and challenges. But he also believes that as long as he works hard, he will be able to find his own path.

The words were originally spoken from the heart, but like a bombshell, Nanding Auction House fell into deathly silence again. Although those words were light, they were like thunder, shaking the hearts of everyone present. Even if these nobles usually maintain their grace, they can't help but be dumbfounded at this moment, completely shocked by this sudden change.

Sima Changfeng stood there, staring closely at the plump figure. Her heart was filled with ups and downs, and she could not imagine that a seemingly ordinary oriental boy could actually attract the two major forces, the Temple of Death and the Eulis family, to compete for him. What kind of charm and background does this young man have that can stir up such a storm? And it seems that the Oolong God of War, who has been acting crazy, seems to be having trouble with his old friend War Spirit for many years? All of this made her feel unbelievable.

 She still can't fully accept what happened before her. However, when she inadvertently glanced at the other nobles in the auction house, she saw the same shocked expression on their faces as hers. At this moment, she was finally convinced that all this was not an illusion, but a reality that was really happening.

 “Father, that boy... who is he?”

Sima Changfeng held back the shock in his heart and asked in a low voice with a slightly trembling voice. She urgently needed an answer at this moment to resolve the confusion in her heart. Hearing the sound, Tian Longfei's body trembled suddenly. A complex emotion flashed in his eyes, including anger, unwillingness, and deep helplessness. He gritted his teeth and secretly concealed the anger on his lips. Why didn't he want to know the answer to this question? However, now even with his identity and status, he cannot fully understand the true identity of that mysterious boy.

Eastern Lion also shook his head, his eyes still fixed on the figures of the fighting spirit and the Wulong God of War. He took a deep breath and sighed in a low voice: "I only heard Master Zhanhun say that after watching this Shenwukai, he would go out for a drink with a friend. Presumably, this boy is what Master Zhanhun said That friend.”

 “Heroes think alike…”

Custer held his chin, his eyes flashing with deep thought. He nodded slowly and agreed with deep understanding. This mysterious oriental boy could actually make Lord War Spirit value him so much that he was even willing to drink and talk with him on an equal footing. This in itself is enough to explain the problem. It seems that this time the Shenwu Conference is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

While everyone was shocked, confused, and guessing, the War Spirit and the Oolong God of War had already walked in front of Lin Fan. Their eyes were all focused on this seemingly ordinary young man, as if they were looking at a rare treasure.

 “Boy, you are very good.”

　　War Spirit looked at Lin Fan with a look of appreciation on his face. He patted Lin Fan on the shoulder and said sincerely: "If we have a chance in the future, we have to have a good chat."

Oolong God of War also grinned, with a somewhat naive look on his plump face: "Boy, you really impressed me and Lao Zhan! If you have any difficulties walking on the Shenwu Continent in the future, just come to me!"

 The favor and appreciation of the two top powerhouses made Lin Fan instantly become the focus of the audience. However, he just smiled slightly and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Thank you two seniors for your support. I will definitely work hard to cultivate and live up to my expectations."

The corners of Tian Longfei's mouth had just returned to normal, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he twitched hard again. He couldn't believe his eyes. The usually majestic and domineering Oolong God of War was actually competing with the War Spirit for a young boy in front of everyone!

 (End of this chapter)