1130 Rebirth

1130 rebirth

The saint was taking a bath in the bathroom. She was a little tired. She was soaked in hot water and didn't want to get up for a long time. In this safe house, she can finally let go of all her guard and rest in peace.

The hot water soaked her skin, the saint closed her eyes, Li Fan was all in her mind.

This bastard... Why did he go crazy for no reason... He was very noisy a few days ago, but today he became melancholy again, looking at the sky all the time, not knowing what he was thinking. This big bastard...

But no matter when, I will protect Li Fan. Absolutely, absolutely not let him be in danger, even at the cost of his own life.

Originally thought that my life belonged to the leader... Unexpectedly, Li Fan appeared in the middle...

While the saint was taking a bath, Li Fan was still sitting in the room, looking up at the sky.

And at this moment, several figures slowly walked in, surrounding him.

Li Fan didn't seem to care about all of this at all, just staring at the sky intently.

And the old man stood in the room before, looking at Li Fan with a sinister smile on his lips.

"Little Overlord, you trash, how did you seduce the holy girl I taught! But that's okay, the Holy Church has started to go downhill now, and I have to plan for my own future. Arrest you and hand it over to Murong Villa. People, he should leave me a way out! What is the use of the leader to keep you? I think the saint has taken a fancy to you. You trash, what use can you be to the leader?"

As he spoke, he gave an order, "Arrest this man!"

"yes!"

Several masters around immediately approached Li Fan, and at this moment, a figure stood up from Li Fan's body.

The flying lion goddess, Murong Ying.

"What?"

The old man was a little surprised, another woman appeared out of nowhere.

Murong Ying raised the lion-faced battle shield in her hand, knocking an approaching expert into the air. At the same time, with a sweep of the holy sword in her right hand, another master who was approaching was beheaded.

The Flying Lion Goddess struck cleanly, without any emotion. After all, she doesn't have any feelings, and everything is only driven by Li Fan's subconscious.

"There is still hidden master protection!"

The old man frowned, but he glanced at a short man next to him.

The man nodded. He took out a spear-like thing from behind, stuffed a hidden dart in it, and pointed it at Li Fan.

It seemed to be a specially made long-range weapon, and the short man fired with confidence.

"boom!"

The dart shot right in front of Li Fan in an instant, and the Flying Lion Goddess swung the lion-masked battle shield and bounced the dart.

"puff!"

The dart hit the person next to him, and that guy's body turned into blood.

"It didn't even hit the shot!"

The old man was a little upset, "You guys, go and restrain that little girl!"

Several masters hurried to distract Murong Ying, but the short man took the opportunity to aim at Li Fan again and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

Another dart, like lightning, shot at Li Fan.

The Flying Lion Goddess was entangled by several masters, and she was at a loss.

But at this moment, Li Fan, who had been looking up at the sky, suddenly moved. He stretched out his hand and squeezed the dart in his hand. Then with a backhand flick, the dart bounced back to the short man's forehead.

The short man turned into blood, and the old man was dumbfounded.

Here, what's the situation? Didn't it mean that Li Fan has become a useless person? Why is he still so strong? What went wrong? Or did Murong Bo lie to himself?

"What's going on here?"

The saint was coming out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel. Seeing the scene in front of her, she paused. But she is a clever saint of ice and snow, and she immediately understood what happened.

"You also betrayed the holy religion."

The saint looked at the old man, her eyes were a little vicious, "You know the punishment for betraying the holy religion!"

"I didn't betray the holy religion! I just want to catch this man!"

The old man was not reconciled, and pointed at Li Fan, "He is not a member of the holy religion at all!"

"Am I not?"

The saint pointed at herself, "I am a saint, but you disobeyed my order!"

"Forgive me, please forgive me... I think it's because I have contributed so much to the holy religion for so many years..."

"..."

The saint hesitated for a moment, she really didn't want to execute the old man. The Holy Cult is still united, especially for a hero like the old man who didn't make any substantial mistakes. If he was killed, the people in the church would probably be quite dissatisfied.

Just give him some punishment and let him be honest.

The saint was being sentenced, but at this time, Li Fan appeared beside the old man.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, three fingers pierced through the old man's cap.

The old man's body began to shrivel instantly, and in the blink of an eye, he fell to the ground like a mummy, smashed to pieces!

"ah……"

The saint exclaimed.

"Eh? What's wrong?"

Li Fan turned his head to look at the saint, his eyes were very pure, as if he was not the one who killed the man just now, but himself.

"nothing……"

The saintess let out a sigh of relief, whatever she wanted, just kill it.

In this world, apart from the leader, there is no one more important than Li Fan.

"Li Fan...what's wrong with you..."

The saint felt that Li Fan was weird and couldn't figure out what was going on.

And Li Fan glanced at the sky again, then turned his head, his eyes had recovered.

"It's okay, maybe I was a little out of order a few days ago, but it will be fine these two days."

Li Fan stretched, and then glanced at the mummified corpse on the ground.

"This man has a bad mind. I punished him for you. You won't blame me for being troublesome, will you?"

"It's not like you..."

The saint only felt a little surprised.

"Why, aren't you happy?"

"That's not true, kill as long as you kill, it's nothing. It's just that you in the past probably wouldn't kill people so decisively..."

"Didn't the me before be killed by Murong Bo?"

Li Fan smiled, "Now, I won't show mercy to anyone."

"That's how it should be."

The saint nodded again and again, "As long as it allows you to survive, everyone can be your enemy!"

"What about you, are you also my enemy?"

Li Fan asked suddenly.

"..."

The saint froze for a moment, then replied with a smile.

"If one day, I want to hurt you... don't hesitate, kill me."

A word from the saint made Li Fan silent.

"Forget it, forget it, don't be so philosophical."

Li Fan waved his hand. In the past few days, he almost experienced a series of thought storms, and he just recovered a little.

"Flying Lion Goddess, help me clean up the rest of the people, I need to rest for a while."

With a wave of Li Fan's hand, the flying lion goddess blocking the door raised her sword and beheaded the remaining thugs one by one.