Chapter 702 Look at How Happy They Are.

Due to the integration of the outside world, many cities disappeared.

This is a great loss to Yan Huazong, not to mention the suzerain and others, even Lin Fan himself feels very distressed.

These are all wealth.

Just because of the integration of the outside world in one domain, who can bear it.

On this day, the world in the distance has changed.

Lin Fan was exchanging his experience with the teacher. Of course, this is not an experience, but the situation on Zhizhiniao.

If Tianyu is really the Tianyu Monarch of the Holy Hall Sect, it is enough to show that this girl has taken off, and she still has a great opportunity.

Sumeru Immortal Physique, the name sounds a bit domineering.

Thinking of the other party's fierce bumps, he sighed deeply. Sure enough, people with big breasts must be blessed.

This is an invariable theorem.

"Teacher, someone is here."

Lin Fan looked up, and saw two beams of light coming from the void in the distance. The speed was very fast, and it was obvious that he was not an ordinary strong man.

"Teacher calm down, no matter who comes, can my master and apprentice be afraid?" Tianxu calmed down, even if he couldn't beat the other party, he couldn't lose his face.

"That's right, teacher, don't say anything, let's master and apprentice go to meet each other and see what they want to do." Lin Fan stood up, he couldn't wait.

I really want to know who is so strong-headed and dares to come to Yan Huazong, it is powerful enough.

The disciples of the sect looked up, and the aura coming from the distance was a bit unusual and very strong, but with the current situation, who could it be?

How powerful our Senior Brother Lin is is obvious to all, and there are still people who are looking for death.

boom!

boom!

Two figures appeared.

Because the speed is too fast, when it stops, the air explodes.

"Who are you, and what is the purpose of coming to Yan Huazong?" Tian Xu raised his head, very stubbornly, and asked the other party's background.

Without waiting for the other party to reply, Lin Fan also shouted: "Didn't you two hear what my teacher asked you? Who are you, tell the truth quickly."

The people who came were the Lord of the Yangshen Temple and the Holy Lord of the Sky Holy Land.

They came here not to trouble Yan Huazong, but to talk.

The extremely powerful Qin Yitian had already taught them how to behave, and even apologized to Zhizhiniao at a huge price, which had already made them feel distressed.

When they heard this sentence, the expressions of the two of them changed instantly.

I really want to roar and reprimand, but I still hold back after thinking about it.

Not to mention anything else, no matter what the relationship between Qin Yitian and Yan Huazong is, they don't want to have an enemy with each other, let's forget about the past, and admit it.

And this time, he came here to redeem someone from the other party.

The strongest sons are all in the hands of others, if they don't redeem them, they can't accept it.

The loss was too great to bear.

"This seat is the Lord of the Yangshen Temple." The Lord has long hair and a shawl, with a firm face, but the left half of his face seems to be a little swollen, which is not in harmony with the face on the right.

This was beaten by Qin Yitian.

"I am the Lord of the Sky Holy Land, Chen Zhuo."

Chen Zhuo was taught a lot by that guy. When the other party first arrived at the Holy Land of the Sky, he was very tough and fought head-on with the other party. No temper.

Even, the opponent's strength seriously hurt his heart. Now that he thinks about it, he still has lingering fears in his heart.

"Oh, so it's you guys." Lin Fan wondered why they dared to come, Qin Feng's father had already helped him to teach him a lesson.

However, looking at the other party's appearance, it seems that they are not looking for trouble, otherwise they would never talk to themselves calmly like now.

This made the two of them unhappy.

What do you mean, so it was you, this kid is really too rampant.

Previously, they hadn't seen who this kid was, but they already knew the opponent's cultivation base, reaching the peak of the fairyland.

It was this kid who subdued their strongest son.

"You are Lin Fan, Peak Lord Lin?" The Palace Master held back his anger,

Open your mouth and ask.

His strength is much stronger than this kid, and he can crush this guy to death with one finger.

But he was afraid of Qin Yitian.

"Well, I am. What do you want to do when you come to our sect? If you want revenge, then the peak master is very happy to accompany you." Lin Fan was not afraid at all. Although the other party's cultivation base is relatively high, what's the matter? .

For the Palace Master and Chen Zhuo, if they were not afraid of Qin Yitian, they would really not be able to resist.

He even asked them what they were here for, could it be that they really don't know what it is?

"Lord Lin Feng, Feng Shaolie is the holy son of my hall, I hope I can save face and let him go." The hall master said.

"And my Holy Son of Sky Holy Land."

Chen Zhuo also spoke, he couldn't let Shengzi fall outside, but he has the body of divine wind, as long as he cultivates it well, he will definitely become a giant in the future.

"Why do you have so much face? It's all about face when you speak and shut up. This face can't be given." Lin Fan waved his hand, joking, and actually asked him for someone.

Can the talents he personally introduced to the sect be taken away so easily?

Both the Palace Master and Chen Zhuo were a little angry, but they took a deep breath and forcibly held back, "Then can you let me see how the Son is doing?"

They were a little worried. The other party didn't show face, so they must have slaughtered their holy son. If this was the case, they would really be crazy.

How difficult it is to develop a divine body, if you really die, it will really be like the sky is falling.

"Your request is really a little too much, but forget it, let you go and have a look, it can be regarded as letting you die." Lin Fan did not refuse, he has already said so, let the other party take a good look Just their Son.

"Teacher, do you think the apprentice is too talkative?"

Hearing Tu'er's question, Tianxu nodded, "Tu'er, you are so easy to talk, it is impossible to put this kind of thing on others."

The hall master and Chen Zhuo looked at Lin Fan, their faces turned dark. This is their holy son, and now they want to take a look, but they think they are too easy to talk about.

It's really unbearable.

But now, they held back, not for anything else, just because that terrifying and powerful man made them unpredictable.

There is the toilet.

Sikong Zhuo bowed his body, pouted his buttocks, held a rag in his hand, opened his mouth, breathed on the surface of the toilet, and then wiped it quickly.

"Feng Shaolie, look at how other people wipe it, and then look at you, what kind of things are they rubbing, give me some snacks." The ancestor of the Saint Immortal Sect reprimanded.

He is now a toilet manager, probably a position, able to manage these people who clean the toilets.

Looking at Sikong Zhuo's appearance, Feng Shaolie didn't know what to say for a while, as if something was blocked in his heart.

Whenever he wanted to resist, there was an inexplicable force in the void that crushed him.

That is the punishment of God, as long as you protest, you will be killed by the punishment of God.

Sikong Zhuo, who was doing his best to clean the toilet, turned up the corner of his mouth and glanced at Feng Shaolie. The meaning in his eyes seemed to be saying, you can't even do this well, and you still want to fight with me, you really can't control yourself .

"hateful."

Although Sikong Zhuo didn't speak, Feng Shaolie felt a kind of contempt from that look in his eyes, and then he buried his head and tried his best to wipe it with all his might.

"Well, children can be taught." The ancestor of the Saint Immortal Sect was very satisfied, this is the correct attitude to face the facts.

not far away.

"Nuo, you see, your holy son is living well and is very motivated." Lin Fan smiled, and then looked at Tianxu, "Teacher, what do you think, the talents introduced by this disciple to the sect Very good."

"Well, it's very good, apprentice, you have nothing to say about your vision. Just look at their technique, it's really sharp, that angle, that strength, the toilet will become a beautiful landscape in my sect." Tianxu praised, but couldn't Not to mention Tuer's vision is really good.

The talents that Zongmen is looking for are very good.

"how come?"

The hall master was insane and stupid, what did he see?

The most powerful son of the Yangshen Temple, actually pouted his ass and wiped the toilet there. This is simply discrediting the Yangshen Temple.

Pooh!

Chen Zhuo of the Holy Land of the Sky, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his tiger eyes widened angrily, and he couldn't believe that the person who was swinging his butt from side to side was Sikong Zhuo who had the body of the divine wind from the Holy Land of the Sky.

God, earth, what the hell happened.

"Sikong Zhuo, what are you doing?" He couldn't bear it anymore, he roared angrily, the sound was like thunder, and the explosion made the ears of Yan Huazong disciples hurt.

"What the hell is your name? I don't know where this place is? If you're not happy, let's do it. The peak lord will keep you all here."

Lin Fan was also taken aback by the sound, turned around and burst into anger, he didn't want to fight, it was because he had no sense of accomplishment in killing the two guys here with his bad luck.

But if it is really urgent, no matter whether it has a sense of accomplishment or not, just ask these two guys to go to heaven.

At this moment, the two strongest holy sons, who were cleaning the toilet hard, froze.

You don't even need to look to know who is coming.

"Hall Master." Feng Shaolie wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry. If he cried, he would betray Yan Huazong. The Heavenly Scourge would definitely come down immediately, and it would kill people.

"Holy Lord."

Sikong Zhuo was about to cry, but he stopped, he felt bitter, he was late, it was useless, the oath was already made, what else could he do.

"What are you doing?" Chen Zhuo couldn't calm down, his face was flushed, if he wasn't the strongest Holy Son, he would definitely leave with a flick of his sleeves, and he would definitely not talk nonsense to the other party.

"I'm cleaning the toilet." Sikong Zhuo answered very simply.

I have made an oath to serve Yanhuazong, so I can be regarded as a servant of Yanhuazong, so I have to answer honestly when asked by others.

As for shame or concealment, there is no such thing.

"You two, I've seen it, you can go." Lin Fan said.

"Master Lin Feng, what did you do to them?" Chen Zhuo turned his head to look at Lin Fan, with fire under his eyelids, which was extremely angry.

Lin Fan was helpless, what could he do, especially for the two big men, he couldn't beat them.

"I didn't do anything, if you don't believe me, ask them, are you happy?"

Chen Zhuo suffocated, his expression was stiff, what does this mean?

"Are you happy?" Lin Fan asked.

Sikong Zhuo followed Feng Shaolie and nodded.

"happy."

"Look, my sect is the sect of benevolence and righteousness. Look at how happy they are." Lin Fan said with a smile.

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