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Volume 5: Fierce Murderous Intent Chapter 200: Rorag in the Stars

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    Ling Fan was like an angry cheetah, leaving only a strong wind wherever he went. Two people who were boxing in the Dou Li Hall were blown upside down by the strong wind, with dazed expressions on their faces.

    "Mr. Rolag, although you are in poor health, you can still live for at least ten years. How could it happen suddenly There is no reason. Teacher Rolag will not do it for no reason What happened? This letter has been written for several months.  Did something really happen before?"

    At this moment, the image of Rorag came to mind extremely clearly, and it couldn't be erased no matter how hard it was wiped.  When he came back this time, his first priority was to meet his mentor, but he didn't know where his mentor was. Now that he had received a letter that something might happen to his mentor, Ling Fan was really confused and wanted to teleport to Luolage!

    Ling Fan ran all the way without any scruples. He knocked over many stalls and knocked many people away. In short, everything he passed was a mess and there were a lot of curses, but no one could see his shadow.  Even the back view won¡¯t work, he¡¯s just too fast!

    With the muscle breathing method, the wave breathing method, and all fifty star fields activated, Ling Fan's speed is too abnormal, and it is not something that ordinary people can peep at. Even a fighter must watch carefully.

    "Go away!" A team of five people were wandering on the street, looking like gangsters. They were leisurely and leisurely, acting like they were invincible and no one should mess with me.

    Ling Fan rushed all the way and knocked all five of them away. Before the five of them knew what was going on, they were already three meters above the ground. Their faces were full of fear, and they were almost scared to death.

    The Lu family is considered a good family in Haining City.  It cannot be said how great the rights are.  At least they have enough food and clothing, and there is no shortage of maids and nurses in the house.

    Such a little guy naturally has a house in the center. Although it is not luxurious, it is large enough. In addition, the Lu family is an honest businessman and has no enemies, so his life is quite comfortable, at least compared to those of others.  The guy who fights to the death is much more relaxed.

    In front of Lu¡¯s house, there was only one guard holding a wooden stick.  Because the Lu family are all serious businessmen, no one comes to make trouble. The guard only acts as a gatekeeper.

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    Suddenly, a gust of wind rushed towards me.  The wind was so violent and sudden that it was unprecedented.  The guard reluctantly opened his eyes, but he saw the leaves that had fallen on the ground in front of him suddenly floated up into the sky. Then, in front of his eyes, an ordinary-looking young man with sword-like eyes suddenly stood in front of him.

    The distance was less than one meter, and the young man's eyes were filled with electricity, as if he wanted to swallow the person in one gulp.

    The guard just glanced at the young man.  His whole body was trembling, and he felt horrified, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and he couldn't even move his body.

    "I'm looking for Luger, hurry up!"

    The ordinary words mixed with fighting spirit directly woke the guard up. Knowing how powerful Ling Fan was, how could he dare to neglect him? He secretly cursed his young master for how he got into trouble with such a thing.  He quickly pushed open the door and came in to report.

    Soon, the door opened again, and a fat old man and a lady came out, both of them looking anxious.  He looked horrified.

    As soon as they saw the young man standing at the door like an awakening lion, the two old men knelt down with a "pop".

    "This young hero. My child is young and ignorant. If he offends you in any way, we will compensate you for him. I hope you will be more generous and let my child go. We are businessmen and have nothing else to do, so we have specially prepared some  This is a small gift, young hero, please accept it, Uncle Fu."

    When the two old men opened their mouths, they sounded pleading. Behind them, a middle-aged man held a bag of heavy gold coins and handed them to Ling Fan. It looked like they were heavy.

    The two old men who suddenly knelt down made Ling Fan tremble slightly. He finally regained his consciousness and realized that he was coming in a menacing manner, looking like he was coming to seek revenge. It was no wonder that the two misunderstood.

    Cursing secretly that he couldn't control his temper, Ling Fan quickly stretched out his hand to help the two old men up, and apologized: "You two old men were just reckless and scared you. I'm not here to seek revenge."

    "Aren't you seeking revenge?" The two elders were shocked, but they refused to believe it: "Young hero, our Lu family has been doing business for generations, and we have never offended anyone. Please show your support, please show us your support!"

    The old man was very vicissitudes of life. It seemed that the impression Ling Fan gave him was too vicious.

    "I am Lu Ge's former classmate. I have something to ask him this time." Ling Fan hurriedly explained, but the old man looked disbelieving. In desperation, Ling Fan could only take out the letter: "This is from Lu Ge."  I wrote it, please see if it is his note."

    He looked at Ling Fan in surprise and found that the young man in front of him seemed less scary than before. The old man paused and then stretched out his arms.With trembling old hands, he took the letter.

    "Mr. Rolag?" The old man was startled and said quickly: "May I ask, young hero, when did you write this letter?"

    "It's been a few months, I don't know the specific time." Ling Fan shook his head and continued: "The old gentleman knows Mr. Rolag? How is he now?"

    "This" The old man was speechless, and finally shook his head: "Let my kid tell you, he knows more than us. Please, young hero."

    From the old man¡¯s words, Ling Fan felt that something was not going well. Combined with the contents of the letter, his heart felt even louder, and an inexplicable sadness surged into his heart.

    But this time he controlled his emotions. No matter what happened, he couldn't change it. Now he just wanted to know what happened.

    The old man arranged Ling Fan in a guest room, and it was obvious that he only wanted Lu Ge to meet him.

    Crunch!

    As the door of the house opened, a fat young man wearing a cloth hat stepped into the hut. A pair of round eyes instantly focused on Ling Fan. Who could he be if he wasn't Lu Ge?

    When Lu Ge came over, Ling Fan was shocked to find that his left foot was lame.

    "Your feet" Ling Fan frowned.

    "Haha, it's nothing, it's just a small problem. Brother Ling, I haven't had time to say thank you for saving my life that day, so let me, Luger, thank you today!"

    ¡°As he said this, Luge dragged his inconvenient legs and was about to kneel down.  Ling Fan hurriedly helped him up: "Half of what happened that day was all because of me. Besides, we are classmates. I just sent you to Teacher Rolag, and I didn't do anything extra."

    That day, Lu Ge was beaten unconscious by Ning Xin. If he left it alone, it would really kill him.  No one came out to help at that time, but it was Ling Fan, who had a problem with him, who came to help and sent him to Teacher Rolag, where he received good care, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

    "By the way, how is Mr. Luo Lager? What does this letter mean?" Ling Fan helped Lu Ge onto a chair and finally asked about Luo Lage with concern.

    "This" Luger looked gloomy, paused, and sighed: "His old man left two months ago and returned to the embrace of the stars."

    Boom!  !

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? our¡¯s development, but when he actually got the answer, it was a bolt from the blue, leaving Ling Fan stunned on the spot, unable to believe or unwilling to believe that what he heard was true.

    "What's going on? With Teacher Rolag's body, it's impossible for Teacher Rolag to die for no reason. Who harmed him?" Ling Fan was so sad and angry that he didn't even dare to blink. He was afraid that if he blinked, he would be unable to help himself.  When I think of Mr. Rolag, I can't help but shed tears.

    Luger shook his head: "Let's go to pay homage to Teacher Rolag first. There is also a letter he left for you."

    Lu Ge deliberately avoided Ling Fan's question. If it was normal, Ling Fan would have sensed something fishy. But now, he just wanted to pay homage to Luo Lage's grave and read the last letter left to him by his teacher.

    "Lead the way!"

    To the east of Haining City, there is a special cemetery, which is managed by dedicated personnel. You only need to purchase the cemetery once and you can be buried here for a long time.

    In the cemetery, Ling Fan knelt in front of Luolage's tombstone, caressing the tombstone, and had already burst into tears.  Even though he has experienced countless lives and deaths, even though his character has been tempered to be extremely tough, he is still only a sixteen-year-old boy after all. He is not a cold-blooded animal. How can he remain calm in front of his mentor's tombstone?

    Crying loudly, there is no image at all.  The cry lingered over the cemetery, and scenes of Rorag came to mind.  There are private words of sincerity and secret help in times of difficulty.  There are whips when angry, and spitting when upset.

    Luolage, Ling Fan¡¯s first teacher, his mentor in the true sense.  Without him, Ling Fan wouldn't be able to enter Tianmiao College. Without him, Ling Fan wouldn't even be able to stay in Haining City. Without him, Ling Fan wouldn't have everything he has now.

    Yes!  Rorag did not teach Ling Fan any cultivation skills. What he left to Ling Fan was just a guide in life, a beacon that kept him away from the darkness. To him, Rorag was a true relative, just like a  ¡­¡­Father!

    I don¡¯t know how long the crying lasted, but after seeing the sunrise and sunset, Ling Fan knelt down and never got up again, staring at the tombstone until Lu Ge handed over a letter.

    The letter has long been in pieces, but on the surface of the envelope, you can still see the clear words "To my beloved student - Ling Fan" in large letters.

    "A small letter, but it contains huge power, like holding a mountain, Ling Fan's hands are actually shaking.

     As a Douyin master, he had long forgotten the feeling of his hands shaking in the void. Looking at it now, it turned out to be so heart-breaking, so uncomfortable, that it was almost impossible to breathe.

    Opening the envelope and opening the letter, the preface was written in three eye-catching big words "I'm sorry"!

    "My student, when you open this letter, I may have been buried in the soil forever, don't be sad, don't be sad. Everyone dies, I just died a little earlier. Do you know, in this life I will  There is nothing to regret. The only regret is that I wrongly blamed you. Ruger told me that it was not you who beat him. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! I shouldn't have preconceived ideas, and I shouldn't have wronged you without clarifying the matter. Then  You must have been in pain, right? In fact, I was in more pain."

    "I know that although you often cause trouble, you are kind-hearted. You resisted the matter in order to make me less troubled. However, this has become the most regretful thing in my life, and I will never be able to make up for it until I die.  . I left this letter, and I may not be able to make up for everything, but I really hope, I hope you can forgive me."

    "Can you forgive me? My favorite student!" To be continued.  .

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