Chapter 242: Lord Buddha, I Don’t Need a Reason to Kill People

Although this Lin Longfei can be regarded as an "old acquaintance" of Meng Fan and Li Xueruo, and they have known each other for many years.

But at this moment, Meng Fan saw the other party, but he did not have the slightest good impression!

It can even be said that he had a bad impression.

Of course, this is definitely not just because the other party called Meng Fan a junior brother.

Although Meng Fan's heart is small, it is at least a little bigger than the tip of a needle.

He doesn't like this Lin Feilong, the main reason is that he feels a familiar breath from this guy.

[Taishang Jueqing Sword Intention]

Meng Fan has no prejudice against the Wuji Sword Sect, but he has absolutely no good impression of those who practice the Taishang Jueqing Sword in the Wuji Sword Sect!

In Meng Fan's opinion, those who can practice this sword technique and condense the sword intent.

are definitely not good people.

Either they are people with cold nature, ruthless and unrighteous, or they cut off their own affection and killed their dearest and most beloved people with their own hands!

"Taishang Jueqing Sword"

In Meng Fan's opinion, this sword technique is definitely a magic technique!

But the Wuji Sword Sect has never abandoned this sword technique, and even the current leader of the Wuji Sword Sect specializes in this sword technique.

It's simply outrageous.

"Brother Meng came here to deal with more than just the Sky Eagle Demon Sect? Is there any other mission?" Lin Feilong said with a smile.

Although this guy kept laughing, his smile was not good-looking, giving people a sense of hidden daggers.

Although he seemed to change his address to Brother from Junior Brother to Senior Brother, there was no respect in his tone.

Meng Fan looked at Lin Feilong expressionlessly. He was too lazy to argue with such a person, and said directly: "Lin Feilong, I don't like you!

We came here to kill the disciples of the Sky Eagle Demon Sect, but we have no intention of cooperating with you.

I don't care what you think, you'd better stay away from us.

Otherwise, you may die!"

Although they just met, Meng Fan was not polite at all.

To be honest, he really looked down on Lin Feilong.

If it was another disciple of Wuji Sword Sect, he might give him some face.

But he hated the disciples of Wuji Sword Sect who practiced the Supreme Ruthless Sword Intention!

If such a person offended Meng Fan, he would kill him without hesitation, leaving no room for mercy.

Of course, if he did not offend, he would not kill for no reason.

"Brother Meng seems to be a little angry, or does he look down on us disciples of Wuji Sword Sect?" Lin Feilong said with a frown.

Meng Fan spoke so impolitely and mercilessly, and the faces of Lin Feilong and his group of people naturally became ugly.

"Get out!" Meng Fan spoke again.

This time he left no room for mercy!

To be honest, even Liu Yehan, Ye Qingyu and others behind Meng Fan looked at Meng Fan with some surprise.

They didn't understand why Meng Fan's attitude was so bad.

After all, Wuji Sword Sect and Shushan Sword Sect are also friendly sects.

"You..." Lin Feilong was furious and even drew the sword at his waist.

If Meng Fan's previous attitude was unfriendly, it has now developed into an insult.

These Wuji Sword Sect disciples are all arrogant, how can they be willing to accept such humiliation?

Meng Fan looked at Lin Feilong indifferently and said coldly: "Draw your sword against me? You only have one chance."

If this Lin Feilong dared to draw his sword against him, he would really kill him.

"Meng Fan, we are all old friends, you are going too far!" Lin Feilong shouted angrily.

While shouting, he was also hesitating whether to attack Meng Fan?

Then he subconsciously looked back, but the person he looked at had no expression on his face and did not respond to him.

He hesitated even more about this.

"Swish~~~~"

At this moment, a sword light flashed by.

As fast as lightning!

In the meantime, a sword shot from a distance and inserted between Lin Feilong's feet.

Almost sent him to the palace.

"Brother Meng, you guys came out to fight without calling me. I chased you non-stop and finally caught up with you!"

A big bald man stepped in from the door of the inn.

He raised his hand, and the sword between Lin Feilong's feet flew up and fell back into his hand.

Wu Tian looked at Lin Feilong impatiently and said unhappily: "Just get out if I tell you to. What are you talking about here? If you don't get out, I'll send you to the West to see the Buddha!"

This kid's temper is not as good as Meng Fan's. He stared at Lin Feilong fiercely with murderous intent.

Don't look at him as a monk, but he will really kill people if he doesn't agree with him!

And when he kills people, he doesn't need to find reasons or excuses like Meng Fan. He kills when he wants to.

"Why are you here?" Meng Fan frowned and looked at Wu Tian helplessly.

"I heard that you are going down the mountain to fight and kill people? You didn't call me for such a good thing. I call you brother every day!" Wu Tian pouted at Meng Fan.

Meng Fan was silent and said nothing more.

Now that we are here, what else is there to say?

And this kid is indeed very powerful, and he will be a great help if he comes, as long as he doesn't kill innocent people.

"Let's go!" At this moment, a young man spoke behind Lin Feilong.

As soon as he spoke, the group of people from the Wuji Sword Sect immediately retreated without saying another word.

Meng Fan glanced at the young man, a cultivator of the ninth level of Tianyuan, and his strength was not weak.

The leader of these disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect was not Lin Feilong, but this young man.

After Lin Feilong and the others left the inn, Li Xueruo asked Meng Fan, "Brother, your attitude just now seems a bit too bad. You are not like this on weekdays."

Between Lin Feilong and Meng Fan, she would naturally stand on Meng Fan's side without a doubt.

But Meng Fan's attitude just now did make her a little confused.

It felt like Meng Fan was actively provoking these people, which was very strange.

Beside Li Xueruo, Ye Qingyu, Liu Yehan and Liu Changyuan also looked at Meng Fan silently, feeling a little confused.

Meng Fan ignored Ye Qingyu and the others, and had nothing to explain to them.

But he turned to Li Xueruo and said, "Do you remember the Wuji Sword Sect disciple you met when you were in the Monster Domain? And the Supreme Jueqing Sword I mentioned to you?"

Li Xueruo nodded. When she was in the Monster Domain, she met a disciple of the Wuji Sword Sect who wanted to ambush the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect and was met by them.

At that time, Meng Fan originally promised to spare the life of the Wuji Sword Sect disciple.

It was because he found that the disciple of Wuji Sword Sect had cultivated the Supreme Absolute Sword, so Meng Fan did not hesitate to go back on his word and killed him on the spot.

So Li Xueruo was impressed by the Supreme Absolute Sword!

She had no good feelings towards people who cultivated the Supreme Absolute Sword.

"I sensed that this Lin Feilong also cultivated the Supreme Absolute Sword!" Meng Fan explained briefly.