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Chapter 11 What Is The Situation Of Marrying A Wife For Three Thousand?

Chapter 11: What's the situation with marrying three thousand wives?

Who could have imagined?

A king in the mountains and forests would actually choose to play dead.

As soon as Lin Fan's formidable enemy relaxed, he immediately jumped and ran into the mountains. In the blink of an eye, not even a single tiger hair could be seen.

A majestic king.

Not reborn in battle.

Instead, he learned to survive like other animals. This was something Lin Fan truly didn't expect.

The money in his pocket.

Just like that, it ran away right before his eyes...

"Thank you, brother, for lending a hand and saving me. I am Jian Shisi, deeply grateful!"

A young swordsman put away his sword and walked forward. He didn't know what Lin Fan was thinking, but seeing Lin Fan defeat the tiger king so powerfully, he immediately expressed his gratitude.

If it weren't for Lin Fan's powerful intervention, he would have lost more than just a layer of skin.

"Jian Shisi?"

Hearing the strange name, Lin Fan was slightly stunned, but quickly shook his head and said, "No need to be so polite, friend. It was just a small favor, no need for thanks."

His main goal this time was to make money by fighting tigers. Whether the other person was there or not, he didn't really care about being thanked.

The young swordsman didn't know what Lin Fan was thinking, but seeing Lin Fan downplay his contribution, he became even more eager to make friends.

Once again, he clasped his hands and said, "Brother, you're being too modest. The grace of saving a life is equivalent to recreating it. How can it be ignored? I, Jian Shisi, will remember today's kindness and repay it in the future!"

"Repay it in the future?"

If the other person hadn't said anything, it would have been fine, but now that he did, Lin Fan couldn't help but feel a bit puzzled.

No matter how you listen to it,

It sounds like "next time for sure."

But how many people who say this actually mean it?

"How should I address you, brother?"

The young swordsman had a good impression of Lin Fan and wanted to make friends.

"My surname is Lin, Lin Shuangmu."

Although Lin Fan had his doubts, he was also curious about the martial arts world of this world. He nodded in response to the young swordsman's introduction.

"So it's Brother Lin, nice to meet you!"

The young swordsman smiled and clasped his hands, displaying the demeanor of a chivalrous hero.

Surprisingly,

The other person had a handsome appearance, delicate features, and a skillful sword technique. It resembled the appearance of a gentleman's sword in a TV drama.

"Nice to meet you."

Lin Fan also clasped his hands.

After introducing themselves and becoming more familiar, the young swordsman sighed and said, "Brother Lin's powerful punch just now was astonishing. I wonder which major martial arts sect Fellow Daoist comes from?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Fan shook his head and said, "I don't come from any sect. I just practiced on my own."

"Practiced on your own?"

The young swordsman widened his eyes upon hearing this.

He had witnessed the tiger-punching technique up close just now. Although it seemed ordinary, it was actually a rare and brilliant martial art that returned to simplicity.

Especially the unique momentum, even the king of the jungle, who had experienced countless battles, couldn't lift his head under its suppression.

This kind of martial art,

Even the top martial arts sects couldn't produce many practitioners.

"It's true that I practiced on my own."

Meeting each other by chance, Lin Fan naturally couldn't tell the other person that it was a reward from the system.

Moreover, the system's reward only provided guidance, and the actual practice was still his own exploration in the special space. Saying that he practiced on his own wasn't entirely a lie.

"Brother Lin, you truly have extraordinary talent."

The young swordsman smiled, clearly not fully believing this answer.

Lin Fan didn't care whether the other person believed it or not. After all, they had just met by chance.

After parting ways today,

Who knows if they will ever meet again?

Thinking of this,

Lin Fan lost interest in continuing the conversation.

His wife was still waiting at home, and he was probably worrying about him now.

With his mind on his wife at home, he had even less interest in talking. He clasped his hands at the other person once again, turned around, picked up the things he had put down, and bid farewell to the young swordsman.

The other party did not try to stop him, just stared at Lin Fan as he left.

"Little... young master, where are we going now?"

The young man seemed to be playing the role of a servant. After Lin Fan left, he asked the young swordsman.

The young swordsman withdrew his gaze and calmly said, "Home."

"Home? Aren't you afraid..."

"Afraid of what? Sword Master must have already come out of seclusion by now. That guy wouldn't dare to force me anymore."

The young swordsman's face remained tense, his appearance unchanged, but his voice had changed.

On the other side,

Lin Fan was unaware of what had happened behind him.

But even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

He had the system.

He only needed to live a good life, marry and have children to live a happy life in the future.

After all, his life had undergone a tremendous change after marrying three wives.

The Vigorous Dragon Pill.

It made his weak and sickly body stronger than a fierce tiger.

The Max Level Blacksmithing Skill.

It made any weapon he forged valuable, easily accumulating wealth.

The Tiger Fist for Fighting Tigers.

Although the name was sloppy and it seemed ordinary when used, it was the best proof of this martial art. The tiger king that had just been beaten to death was the best proof of this martial art.

Wu Song killed a hungry tiger with his bare hands and made a great name for himself, even leaving a lasting legacy.

He was even more fierce than Wu Song, wasn't he?

No boasting at all.

Anything rewarded by the system could change an ordinary person's destiny.

Now, marrying one wife already had such a reward. If he married a hundred or even a thousand...

Wouldn't he be invincible?

If one day he had a harem of three thousand beauties...

Who in the Great Long Dynasty would dare to challenge him?

As the saying goes, marrying one wife brings three gold bricks, marrying thirty wives sends a kingdom, and marrying three hundred wives sends immortal pills.

If he married three thousand...

What kind of effect would that have?

And having children.

This also had a reward.

And this reward was the intangible Luck.

Knowing the nature of the system, this Luck definitely wouldn't be simple.

And also,

Dynasties also value Luck.

With abundant Luck, a dynasty will be eternal.

With declining Luck, heroes will contend for supremacy.

Even the world has the concept of Luck, which also affects the rise and fall of the world.

If Lin Fan's Luck is sufficient, he might even become the Son of Luck, with the world revolving around him.

Anyone who has read fantasy novels understands what the Son of Luck is.

As he thought about it,

Lin Fan became excited.

No need to say anything.

First, go back and find his wives, and then have a few more children.

Under this motivation,

Lin Fan quickly finished the remaining journey and returned to the familiar mountain village.

However, when he walked back to his doorstep and saw the courtyard gate that had been forcibly kicked down, his expression suddenly turned cold.

"Wang Fa, you're looking for death!"

(End of this chapter)

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