Lin Fanxue Qianrou

Chapter 335 Please Strengthen My Holy Land Prestige

"Qian Zhong! Do you have any shame? How dare you attack my Yiyuan Holy Land? Are you afraid that I will kill you in a fit of anger and scold you by Dayan's [-] disciples?" Qi Tian was terrified, but luckily Qiao Meiren made a move, otherwise Lin Fan would be in danger!

Qian Zhong's face was gloomy and ugly. With the protection of Qi Tian and others, he knew that Lin Fan was helpless.

Yao Lao looked Lin Fan up and down, and said anxiously, "Are you alright?"

Lin Fan smiled slightly: "I'm fine."

Hearing Lin Fan's reply, Yao Lao and the others breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Qian Zhong with murderous intent, and asked, "I want a reason, an explanation!"

Qian Zhong snorted coldly, disdainful and explaining, as he wanted to kill a junior, need an explanation?

Qiao Meiren sneered: "Cut, why pretend to be a wolf with a big tail?"

"If you hadn't questioned Lin Fan's ability, how could Xu Ni have fought? If it hadn't been for your order, how could Xu Ni have died?"

"The surname is Qiao, do you really dare not have a fight with you as an old man?" Qian Zhong roared angrily.

Qiao Meiren glanced at Qian Zhong with disdain: "Is what I said not true?"

"Didn't you say we were acting? Now? Why don't you say it?"

After Qiao Meiren finished speaking, she took another look at Xiao Hongchen: "There is also you, a bastard with five people and six people, but your knowledge is so shallow that you can't get used to others being better than you. Just you, Do you still want to pursue the beauty of Medicine God Valley?"

Xiao Hongchen's face turned cold, but he didn't dare to say anything. This is the most hated and fearless Elder Qiao. He is sure that if he dares to speak, he will definitely know why Hua'er is so popular.

But he attributed all the shame to Lin Fan, and his murderous eyes lingered on Lin Fan for a long time.

Yao Lao frowned and asked, "Acting?"

Chen Xuandong came out at this time, and told everything, and there was a burst of laughter.

Qi Tian even sarcastically said: "Since you doubt Lin Fan's ability, it is wrong for him to prove it to you at your request?"

Qian Zhong's face was as ugly as if he had eaten a dead child. It was true that he questioned Lin Fan's ability, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to push Xu Ni out, beheading Lin Fan under the pretext of breaking the formation, and helping him show off his power.

This calculation is very good, but who knows that Lin Fan's strength is really real, so that he can steal chickens and lose money!

Now, he knew that he was doomed. After returning to Dayan, even if he did not die, he would at least shed a layer of skin!

There are probably no fewer than ten thousand people who came here from the Holy Land of One Yuan, and they all looked at Qian Zhong with colored eyes. This old dog is really interesting

Lin Fan chuckled, looked at Qiao Meiren, and said, "Elder Qiao, I intend to continue to challenge."

Qiao Meiren rolled her beautiful eyes, and said angrily: "The strongest disciples in my holy land have lost to you this year, so what are you still fighting for? My array holy land surrenders and withdraws from this challenge."

"Holy Son is mighty!"

"Holy Son is mighty!"

"Haha, who dares to say that I am not strong in the One Yuan Holy Land?"

"Who dares to say that my one-yuan holy land is misleading people's children? Who has the ability to wipe out a holy land by one person? I am the only one with one yuan!!"

The disciples of the One Yuan Holy Land were all erupting, roaring at the top of their lungs!

They suffered a lot of humiliation in the past few days, and now they want to vent.

But at this moment, Li Guang took a step forward and said casually: "There is more than one holy place. Before the Holy Land of Spirit Patterns, the Holy Land of Prehistoric Desolation has been wiped out."

"Roar"

"it is good!"

"Good job!"

"Isn't the prehistoric holy land very strong? You have humiliated me again and again, and now it's all right, defeated by the Son of God alone!"

"Where is the bull? Isn't he very arrogant? Tell him to get out and fight the Son!"

Li Guang touched the bridge of his nose: "The bull was killed."

"Actually, only a few of the new disciples brought out by the Great Desolate Holy Land returned alive, and the rest died."

Everyone was stunned again!

So mighty!

So strong!

Many of the female disciples were nympho-eyed, their expressions were frightening, and Qingluan was also in the crowd, looking at Lin Fan complicatedly, could it be true what the master said that day?

"Yao Lao, Qi Lao, I avenged the three senior brothers, don't be sad, the world of cultivators is like this." Lin Fan walked to Yao Lao and the others, comforting in a low voice.

Yao Lao and Qi Tianqi were startled. Lin Fan had done so much to monopolize the prehistoric holy land one by one, just to make them feel at ease?

Old tears welled up in the eyes of both of them, and they slapped Lin Fan's shoulders hard a few times, keeping everything in silence.

Lin Fan stretched out his arms, roared, and said, "Fellows, just find a place to sit down and watch me avenge the many brothers who died!"

Hearing this, many people's eyes were red, thinking of those fellow disciples who died in the challenge ring a few days ago, their hearts ached!

Someone bowed deeply to Lin Fan: "Holy Son, please avenge the many tragic deaths."

Lin Fan glanced at him and nodded.

Then a second person bowed and said, "Please strengthen the prestige of my Holy Land!"

Afterwards, the third, fourth, and fifth countless people all bent down and bowed, shouting in a neat and majestic manner, ringing in the sky: "Please, Holy Son, strengthen the prestige of my Holy Land."

Lin Fan looked at the crowd of people who bowed to him, and sighed in his heart. Perhaps this is the reason why the Holy Land can stand for thousands of years without defeat.

No matter how wrong or unfair the high-level people are, the disciples at the bottom level are all lovely. Even if there are fights and fights in normal times, when dealing with foreign enemies, they can ignore the previous suspicions and unify the outside world. This may be the so-called centripetal force. It is the largest receipt in the history of the establishment of the Holy Land.

"Okay! Watch me decapitate the enemy!"

Thinking of this, Lin Fan's heart boiled with blood. After a loud drink, he suddenly turned his head to look at Dayan Holy Land: "Who will suffer death?"

Qian Zhong's face turned cold, are you crazy?

Just a piece of trash, turned out to be the hero of the One Yuan Holy Land?

Became the pillar in the hearts of all the disciples of the One Yuan Holy Land?

That's fine!

He'd gladly let the prop fall and break!

"You go to fight, at all costs, even if you die, you have to bite off a piece of his flesh!" Qian Zhong said coldly.

He knew that this disciple was definitely no match for Lin Fan, but so what?

Before that person breaks through and comes out, at least half of Lin Fan's life will be taken to pave the way for that person to be invincible!

The disciple's face froze, is this going to send him to die?

Xiao Hongchen took two steps and approached this disciple: "You can go at ease, your family has been handed over to the Holy Land."

The disciple smiled wryly, is this a threat?Or is it a reward?

But can he choose?

After roaring wildly, he stepped onto the arena without any intention of fighting. As soon as he stepped on the stage, his body swelled up rapidly. This is a self-destruct!

Murderous intent flashed in Lin Fan's eyes, and he knew Qian Zhong's plan, but would it really work for him?

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