Chapter 809 Ah! My Xiaocang

The genius remembered the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! "Huh?" Lin Fan was surprised, but he didn't expect that there would be such an unconventional card, "Are you sure?"

He can guarantee that this old guy must have woken up a long time ago, just pretending to be dead.

The more people were killed, the longer the labor reform would take, so he thought of a way and said directly that he had never killed anyone, and escaped perfectly.

"I'm sure, since the old man has successfully cultivated, he has never shot, hurt anyone, and never clashed with others, so he has never killed anyone." The old man Shuangjue said indifferently.

Lin Fan and Tianxu looked at each other, their eyes were shining brightly.

This is stubble.

Although the two did not speak, they had a tacit understanding and understood each other. They could understand the meaning contained in their eyes and movements.

"Teacher, this guy seems to be faking it."

"Teacher, this man can't be let go. He's dishonest. He's playing tricks with us. We can't make him proud."

At this time, silence is better than sound, and the two pairs of eyes look at each other, communicating with each other and exchanging ideas.

Shuangjue was calm and relaxed, not in a hurry or impatient, he had seen through everything, he pretended to be dizzy and knew the opponent's routine, and he would definitely not say how many people he had killed.

If one person is not killed, what else can the other party do to him?

To be a person and to do things, one must be reasonable, and he could tell that this sect was very angry, not an ordinary sect, although its overall strength was weak, it had great potential.

A blowfly was flying around in front of Shuangjue, buzzing, very annoying.

When Shuangjue raised his fingers, a slight vibration of energy directly killed the blowfly.

Sudden!

A voice resounded, scaring everyone.

"Wow! Xiao Cang."

The Patriarch of the Saint Immortal Cult leaped forward with a plop, then knelt there, holding the blowfly the size of a little finger tremblingly in his hands.

Tears flowed down even more.

"Xiao Cang."

He screamed to the sky, his voice was miserable, and he was so sad that his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his face turned paler.

"What's the situation?" The old man Shuangjue was not calm anymore, his expression was a little horrified, he couldn't understand the other party's behavior, what exactly was he trying to do?

"You actually killed my Xiaocang." The ancestor of the Saint Immortal Sect raised his head sharply, his eyes were full of anger and hatred, he wished to tear the old man Shuangjue to pieces.

The killing intent was boiling, and everyone could feel it.

Lin Fan was shocked, his heart was overwhelmed, my God, this old guy is too surprising.

"What are you doing?" Lin Fan remained calm, showing confusion, not knowing what happened.

The ancestor of the Saint Immortal Sect raised his head, heartbroken, his eyes flushed, "Master Lin Feng, he is Xiaocang, I raised him up hard, and he has been with me for forty-eight years, and he is also forty-eight years old. The feelings are very deep, but I didn't expect to be killed by this cruel executioner, you have to make the decision for me."

"Yeah." Lin Fan became serious, attaching great importance to this matter.

The old man Shuangjue couldn't calm down anymore, "Wait, that's impossible, it's just a blowfly, why did it act like it killed someone."

"Shut up, he is not a fly, he is my little fly, I take good care of it, I am reluctant to part with any good things, give it all to him, it's better for you, he didn't hurt you, so he just flew in front of you After a while, you will start cruelly."

"Look, the energy enters the body, the meridians are broken, and the blood is not flowing. How can you be so cruel."

The ancestor of the Saint Immortal Sect was very sad and angry, and then roared, "I will fight you."

"Don't do anything, just talk if you have something to say." Tianxu stepped forward, stopped the ancestor of the Saint Immortal Sect, and comforted him: "Don't worry, old master, I will definitely give you an explanation."

Lin Fan stepped forward, examined it carefully, and then nodded, "Yes, that's true. The method is extremely cruel. A ray of energy enters the body, the meridians are cut off, and the blood is reversed. Even a magic elixir can't save it."

Then he looked at the Shuangjue old man,

"Do you admit it or not, you killed him."

"Ah?" The old man Shuangjue was dazed and stunned. For a moment, he didn't know what to say, "This...well, Lord Lin Feng, you can't frame people like this, he is just a fly."

Hearing this, the ancestor of the Saint Immortal Sect wanted to stand up and fight desperately with the opponent, but was held back by Tianxu.

"You can't say that. Everything in the world is life. In your eyes, he is a fly, but in his eyes, he is a little fly who is closer than his relatives." Lin Fan said.

Then, he sighed again.

"Hey, the dead can't be resurrected, so sorry."

The Patriarch of the Saint Immortal Sect could not hold back his tears, and cried loudly, "Xiao Cang..."

The sound is very sad, the smell is sad, and the listener weeps.

The old man Shuangjue looked at his palm and wished he could cut it off with a single knife. He was finished and cheated. In the current situation, it is impossible not to accuse him of crimes.

"Master Lin Feng..." The old man Shuangjue was going to have a good discussion with the other party. For example, he went to catch a blowfly, but Lin Fan interrupted him before he could say anything.

"You don't need to say it. This peak master once said that no matter who it is, anyone who bullies me, even if it is in the ends of the earth, must be hacked to death. Can you understand?" Lin Fan looked at the old man Shuangjue with sharp eyes, With killing intent boiling over, the frightened Shuangjue old man trembled in his hands and feet.

"Let me ask you, do you recognize this matter?"

In a word, the Shuangjue old man was frightened.

The Shuangjue old man even wants to die, he's too cheap, really too cheap.

This matter had nothing to do with him.

A fly buzzed from somewhere, causing him to fall into the pit.

But he felt the murderous intent emanating from the other party, it was really deadly.

"I admit it." The old man Shuangjue couldn't bear this kind of intimidation, and bowed his head to admit it.

Immediately, the killing intent dissipated.

Lin Fan took out a small notebook and recorded it.

'The old man Shuangjue beheaded Xiao Cang, the best friend of the ancestor of the Saint Immortal Sect, in public. His crime was heinous and he broke the law in public. '

Afterwards, he put the small book in front of the old man Shuangjue, "Look, is that so?"

The pupils of the old man Shuangjue shrank, and he really wanted to say, how can you be so cheap, you are just ordinary blowflies, is it necessary to be so ruthless?

It's just that there is no way, this is clearly a scam, it's not enough to deny it, and finally nodded.

"yes."

After saying these words, the old man Shuangjue was already listless.

Lin Fan nodded, "Well, very good, since you are a first-time offender, you will be given a lighter sentence and given 400 years of labor reform."

The old man Shuangjue opened his mouth wide, he was completely dumbfounded, four hundred years?

This is too cruel.

Isn't it just killing a fly?

"Now you all swear quickly, according to the situation just now, make an oath, don't think about stealing and cheating, if you are found out, you will really die." Lin Fan said.

Everyone looked at Lin Fan, there was nothing he could do, he escaped from the den of thieves and entered the den of thieves again, it was too bad.

At this time, the world shook, and everyone swore, and the oath caused the vision of the world, and an astonishing change took place.

"Teacher, our sect will rise soon." Lin Fan smiled.

Tianxu nodded, "Disciple, I am very pleased to be a teacher. So many powerful people in the Taoist realm have been included in the Yanhua Sect. It is a terrifying power, but how to arrange them?"

"Teacher, I've already thought about it, and I'll arrange it later." Lin Fan already had an idea, and he already knew where to place these guys.

As for cleaning the toilet, it is a bit of a waste. After all, they are all powerful in the Dao realm, so they have to use it.

At this time, those strong men in the Dao realm have already sworn that they are exhausted physically and mentally, and they are finished. The earliest to regain freedom will take four hundred years, and the latest will be one thousand years, and the rest will be five or six hundred years old. .

When does this have to last.

Lin Fan came to the ancestor of the Saint Immortal Sect and patted his shoulder, "Well, it's very good, you have satisfied the master of the peak, and I'm going to give you a promotion."

The ancestor of the Saint Immortal Sect was overjoyed when he heard that, his blood boiled, he was promoted, this is the pinnacle of his life, but soon, he had a bitter face and pointed at the fly in his hand.

"Master Lin Feng, my Xiaocang, he..."

"Okay, stop Xiao Cang, isn't it just a blowfly, the matter is over, I have sworn, I don't need to act anymore." Lin Fan was very relieved, this is the one who really does big things.

It's just that the cultivation base is a little poor.

It was very deep into the play, and it continued to act without calling for a stop, which is very good.

"Oh, it's over, it's really tiring." The ancestor of the Saint Immortal Sect then threw away Xiao Cang who had loved him deeply before, and then looked at those old people with enthusiasm. They are all talents. If they can be pulled into the toilet Brigade, that was spectacular.

"Hey!" Seeing this scene, the old man Shuangjue trembled with anger, but the oath shrouded his heart, and any dissatisfaction would attract the oath.

He wanted to roar, even if it was an act, could he save face, could he wait for him to leave before exposing him, the oath had just been established, that's all.

"Teacher, I'm going to set up a new hall." Lin Fan said.

"Tu'er, it's up to you to decide." Tianxu trusted Tuer very much, so he told Tuer that it didn't matter to him to set up a new church, as long as Tuer was happy.

Lin Fan smiled and nodded, then looked at the old man, "From today onwards, I will set up a new hall, called Fighter Hall, and you will become new members."

Then he pointed to the ancestor of the Saint Immortal Sect, "You can be the first hall master of the thug hall, and you can choose a better one to take your place over the toilet."

"Yes, Master Lin Feng." The Patriarch of the Saint Immortal Sect was very excited, he was promoted, and it was such a big surprise.

He could tell that these guys were peerless powerhouses, and now that he was in charge, the ones with a higher status were much more powerful.

"Master Lin Feng, what is the main purpose of this thug hall?" asked the Patriarch of the Saint Immortal Sect.

"It's very simple. For example, if the disciples of the sect go out to practice and are bullied by others, you can go out to help. If there are disciples who want to get something but don't have time, then you can go and help get it."

Lin Fan roughly explained the things he was mainly responsible for.

"Oh, I see." The ancestor of the Saint Immortal Sect nodded. In his opinion, this is more promising than cleaning the toilet.

"Isn't this just running errands?"

The old man Shuangjue said to himself, it sounded nice, he was a fighter, but in his opinion, he was just running errands, running errands for the entire sect disciples.

But no matter what, I and others are also strong in the Dao realm.

At least some dignity.