Lin Fanxue Qianrou

Lin Fan came, playing with a gray bead in his hand, smiling.

Yao Lao heaved a sigh of relief, and then laughed loudly: "What a boy! The methods are really against the sky!"

The others also laughed loudly. This Lin Fan is indeed wise and courageous, and the one who just appeared here was actually an avatar of him.

Qinglin gritted her teeth with hatred!

how so!

Is his incarnation really so extraordinary?

He even hid it from him!

Lin Fan smiled and looked towards Shengshan: "What about now? Do you think I still need evidence?"

Yao Lao slashed with a big knife in his hand, and said viciously, "shit evidence? He dared to fight in front of my name. His wolfish ambition is obvious, so he killed him directly."

Xue Meiren's beautiful eyes are also extremely cold, this holy mountain is so arrogant.

Yao Lao and Qi Tian worked together to take down the holy mountain. It was really no more difficult than catching a chicken.

Just when Yao Lao was about to draw his spirit, Lin Fan stopped him with a smile: "This matter is not over yet."

Then, he looked at Qingluan: "How did the second son of the Holy Family treat you that day? Don't you want to take revenge?"

Qingluan's face turned cold, that kid that day was so disgusting.

"What's going on?" Snow Beauty frowned.

Lin Fan smiled and said everything.

Finally said: "Actually, I really just suffered a disaster of innocence. Their fundamental goal is Qingluan. I just broke through their tricks unhappily, and then slapped Shengtian a little bit. .”

Following Lin Fan's narration, Xue Meiren's complexion became colder and colder: "Okay! Very good! You actually paid attention to me, Xue Yufeng!"

"Your holy family, did you eat the guts of heaven and man?"

"Kill them all!"

Xuemei waved her hand, she didn't want to see the whole family of the Holy Family again!

gross.

"Hold on."

Qinglin came out, if Lin Fan died, then the Holy Family would also be destroyed, and he no longer needed someone of Lin Fan's generation to compete with him for the limelight and opportunity.

But now that Lin Fan is not dead, the Holy Family cannot be destroyed, at least, Shengtian cannot die.

Xuemei's face turned cold: "What's the matter?"

Qinglin clasped his fists together: "What the Holy Family did is unforgivable, but Shengtian is really wronged. The rest of the Holy Family can die, but Shengtian is innocent."

"innocent?"

Lin Fan smiled: "How do you see his innocence?"

"Is it for you to speak here? Get out of here." Qinglin scolded coldly.

"What is my identity?"

Lin Fan sneered: "I have the same status as you, and even to a certain extent, my status is higher than yours."

Qinglin glanced at Lin Fan coldly, ignored it, and looked at Xue Meiren: "Shengtian's talent is extraordinary, my teacher values ​​it very much, Wang Fengshou is merciful."

"Are you using the sect master to suppress me?" Snow Beauty smiled.

Qinglin's eyes flashed, and he said, "Don't dare."

Sheng Tian's face was as pale as paper, his life and death today was in Qing Lin's hands, and at the same time, he really hated Lin Fan to the core.

Everything is because of Lin Fan. If he didn't give face that day and 'forced' the two sides to fight, how could the following things happen?

In the end, it was all because of Lin Fan.

If he doesn't die today, he will kill Lin Fan in the future.

"Abandon the car to keep handsome? Do you think it's possible?"

Lin Fan smiled, this Qinglin thought so simply, abandoning the rest of the Holy Family, but keeping the Holy Heaven as a kindling seed, is it possible?

Shengtian is talented, he is not afraid, but what about his friends?

"With me here, you can't touch him." Qing Lin glanced at Lin Fan coldly, with a look of indifference in his eyes.

But at this moment, a loud shout came from afar: "Leader of the peak, please be merciful."

Lin Fan's eyes turned cold, the person who came must be from the Qinglin family, did they come to stop everything?

Qinglin heaved a sigh of relief, since his side came, then this matter should be settled, Shengtian can't die.

With a wave of Xuemei's hands, Yaofeng and Xueyufeng's people fought together, killing people from the Holy Family's lineage.

Shengtian gritted his teeth. If Qinglin hadn't been oppressing him with momentum, he wouldn't be able to move. He really wanted to rush forward and fight side by side with his family.

"Lin Fan! You can't kill me today. In the future, you'd better pray that your family doesn't fall into my hands, or I'll slaughter your entire Lin family!"

Shengtian's stern curse made everyone who heard it shudder.

Qinglin frowned, then smiled, the deeper the grievance between Shengtian and Lin Fan, the better, he was happy to see it.

The people from Qinglin's department came and frowned when they saw the fighting in the city lord's mansion, but they were all relieved when they saw that Shengtian was firmly protected by Qinglin.

It doesn't matter whether the rest of the Holy Family is dead or not, as long as it can restrain Lin Fan's monster from happening.

The screams can be heard endlessly. Could the members of the Holy Family be the opponents of the masters of the two peaks?

Soon, rivers of blood flowed in the city lord's mansion. Now, only the father and son Shengtian and Shengshan are alive in the incomparably prominent Holy Family in the past, and the rest are dead.

"Is the head of the peak appeased?" an elder asked respectfully.

Xuemei glanced at him, but didn't speak.

"Aren't you going to apologize to Fengshou?"

Another elder from the Qinglin family who came over scolded Shengtian.

There was a cold light in Shengtian's eyes. The other party clearly ordered the killing of his family members, but now he has to apologize to the other party, so aggrieved and uncomfortable.

Lin Fan said coldly: "Did you forget me?"

"It was me and Qingluan who were murdered by his holy family. When did you dare to meddle in the affairs of my holy son?"

"Go away!"

Lin Fan pointed to the elders of Qinglin's lineage. These elders were far inferior to him in terms of status.

You know, regardless of his status as the honorary elder of Yaofeng, he is still one of the only two people in the Holy Land who can compete for the sword position.

Qinglin mocked unscrupulously: "You still want to touch him?"

Lin Fan nodded: "Today Shengtian must die, I said so."

"With me here, you can't."

Qinglin sneered.

Shengtian hid behind Qinglin and smiled ferociously: "Lin Fan, you are destined not to kill me. Remember, as long as I exist in the world for a while, you will not be at peace."

After hearing Shengtian's words, Qinglin's eyes were full of smiles, that's what he hoped for: "Go away, Shengtian, I'm safe."

"I said, Shengtian will die today, even if God comes, he can't protect him!"

Lin Fan shouted.

Qinglin mocked even more: "Then I'll see how you move him!"

"Then I'll kill it for you!" Lin Fan laughed.

When he had just finished speaking, a scream suddenly came from behind Qinglin.

Lin Fan clapped his hands: "You forgot again, I still have an avatar."

Behind Qing Lin, a figure was slowly fading away, and Sheng Tian, ​​who was firmly protected by him, had a large transparent hole in his chest.

However, the ferocious and cruel look in Shengtian's eyes has not faded away, and he still thinks about how to avenge Lin Fan in the future, thinking that with Qinglin's protection, no one can hurt him.

but the truth is cruel

At the last moment of his life, he regretted so much that he should not have fought with Lin Fan.