"It's really strong."
Lin Fan looked up and could feel the light curtain condensed by the thirty-six flags, which contained such terrifying power.
When the Dao Realm came, it would take a lot of effort to break this light curtain.
Huo Rong and the others looked at the treasures piled up on the ground, and they all looked straight.
Every time this kid comes back, he challenges their mental endurance.
And this time, it is even more amazing, I feel that the treasures piled up here are much more precious than before.
"Brother, I'll go with Yangyang first."
Zhu Fengfeng was a little cold, I don't know if it was the mental effect, or the feeling brought by the woman next to her.
He just wanted to get out of here, he didn't want to linger here.
It's too dangerous.
"Well, go ahead, remember to continue to look for danger, and you must be notified in time if you encounter it."
Lin Fan patted the other party's shoulder, this is a good helper, if you want to find a dangerous place in the future, you can only rely on him.
"Brother, don't worry, I, Zhu Fengfeng, have never known what laziness is, and we are so happy to cooperate, we must notify my brother when we encounter danger."
Zhu Fengfeng patted his chest and assured categorically.
Not to mention, he likes to experience dangerous places with Lin Fan, and he has a sense of security, and at the same time, the speed of overthrowing dangerous places is very fast, and he basically won't encounter any big dangers.
But this time is different, this woman is very dangerous, although she seems to be very good to her brother, but she is not friendly to others at all.
Zhu Fengfeng rode on the fat pig, clamped the belly of the fat pig with his legs, raised his hand, and slapped the fat pig's huge ass angrily.
"Yangyang, let's go."
The fat pig snorted a few times, walked with four hooves, like a gust of wind, and disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant.
"The first strange pig in the world."
Huo Rong exclaimed, this pig is not simple.
Lin Fan watched Zhu Fengfeng leave quickly, and also smiled, this guy walked around so fast, why else?
That must have been scared by the hanged girl.
He had to re-evaluate that the ability of this hanged girl was very strange, and she should use spirit as a means of attack.
However, the cultivation is not very high, but the spirit is so strong, it is very unreasonable.
"Teacher, you look at these things, and the apprentice will ask Senior Brother Lu to come over and get some pills."
Lin Fan stepped forward and took King Ming in his hand.
He's busy, and he's going to have to train this guy well.
"You come with me."
Lin Fan beckoned to the hanged girl, he had to talk about it, this woman was very dangerous, if she didn't say it in advance, the ghost knew what this girl would do.
"I want to hear stories."
The hanged woman spoke.
Lin Fan was very calm, "Okay, don't be in a hurry, come with me, and I'll tell you it slowly, so that you can listen to it well." ” The hanged woman rarely showed a smile, but this smile was a little infiltrating, but she quickly regained her expression without a trace of change.
Zongmen toilet.
"Let go of me."
King Ming regained his strength, but in Lin Fan's hands, he was no different from a chicken, and he was slaughtered.
He is the holy son of the Golden Gate Holy Land, and he is ranked fifteenth on the Tianjiao list, and he belongs to the strongest of the strong, but now he is being carried in his hands, which is a great shame.
Syllable!
Lin Fan slapped it away, half of King Ming's face was swollen, and several teeth flew out with blood.
"Who said that Yao Shijing's face can't be swollen, it's just that the strength is not enough."
Lin Fan muttered and walked towards the toilet.
From afar, I heard the reprimand of the Holy Immortal Sect Ancestor.
"Give me a little serious, don't be lazy, look at the people's Sikong Zhuo, although he has been here for a short time, he has become the first good hand at cleaning the toilet."
"Look at you, you came earlier than others, and you can't compete with others, it's a shame."
"The wind is less strong, don't look at it, my expectations for you are too high, the greater the disappointment, wipe the toilet, how can you fall into the toilet, it is a shame on us."
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At this time, in the toilet, a group of people were holding rags, burying their heads, and they were reprimanded speechless.
On the contrary, Sikong Zhuo raised his head proudly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he is the best, whether he is a holy son or a person who cleans the toilet, he will do the best.
Sikong Zhuo had forgotten about the Sky Holy Land, he was very happy here, and his mentality had changed very well.
However, Feng Shaolie had been thinking that the hall master of the Yang God Temple would come to save him, but after waiting for day after day, there was not even a ghost, and his heart was very painful.
The Holy Immortal Sect Ancestor reprimanded him very coolly, although he was a captive and undergoing labor reform, but he enjoyed the feeling now, especially these Holy Sons, who were directly sprayed by him and didn't even dare to reply a word, that feeling was very cool.
Suddenly!
When he saw the figure in the distance, his face changed in shock, and he hurriedly licked his smiling face and hurried away, "Lord Lin Feng, are you here to inspect?"
” "Well, it's mainly for you to add one."
Lin Fan said.
The Ancestor of the Holy Immortal Sect looked down and saw half of the guy with a swollen face, and he was also smiling in his heart, little guy, you have suffered a crime.
However, Lord Lin Feng came to inspect, but it was a big matter, and he couldn't tolerate the slightest problem, so he shouted directly at the person who was squatting there to clean the toilet.
"Stand up for me and welcome Lord Lin Feng's inspection."
Whoa!
The holy sons here have all been violently beaten by Lin Fan, and they have a deep fear of Lin Fan.
It's cruel, it's so violent.
If God gives him another chance, everyone here will swear that they will never mess with this guy.
It's just a pity, it's too late, and no matter how much you say, it's useless.
Lin Fan looked around, very satisfied, and then looked at the Holy Immortal Sect Ancestor, "Very good." ” "Thank you Lord Lin Feng for your compliment."
The Saint Immortal Sect Ancestor was proud and praised for it, and he would definitely continue to be important to himself.
"Hmm."
Lin Fan nodded, "It's all good, remember, labor reform is glorious, and it is the only chance to reform yourself, I hope you will work hard to succeed in the transformation, and after a few hundred years, you will be a new person." ” "Okay, Lord Lin Feng said it well."
The Saint Immortal Sect Ancestor immediately applauded, his hands were red, and then he glared at these guys, "What are you still doing in a daze, don't you applaud quickly, how good is what Lord Lin Feng said, change your ways, start from now on." ” Smack!
Lin Fan pressed his hand, "Okay, stop shooting, now you hate me, but in the future, you will thank me, glad of the current situation, I, Lin Fan, have never persecuted people, you can come to Yanhua Sect to transform yourself, it is also a trust in me, trust in Yanhua Sect." ” Feng Shaolie and the others looked at Lin Fan with a confused expression, what they said, no matter what they said, it was a little incomprehensible.
What the hell is this special way of not persecuting people?
They were almost killed, okay.
"Let go of me, I am the Holy Son of the Golden Gate Holy Land, and I am the fifteenth on the Tianjiao List."
King Ming's holy son roared, he was unwilling.
The Saint Immortal Sect Ancestor looked down and saw at a glance that this person was the one person Lin Feng Lord said he was talking about, and his temperament was a little tough.
But it's okay, there are a lot of tough people here, but now they are all here.
Lin Fan lifted the Holy Son of King Ming, his palms flew, snapping continuously, the head of the Holy Son of King Ming swayed from side to side, blood vomited wildly, and even his teeth splashed out.
He stopped and stared at the Holy Son of King Ming, the effect was okay, and the beating was okay.
"Gollum!"
Feng Shaolie and the others swallowed their saliva, and just now they said that they would not persecute people, so why did they forget it in the blink of an eye.
"You ......"
King Ming's holy son just wanted to speak, but he suffered a heavy blow in the abdomen, bowed his body, his eyes were about to bulge out, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out.
Bang!
Bang!
Lin Fan punched one punch after another, and the whole body of the Holy Son of the Ming King was about to explode.
The Saint Immortal Sect Ancestor blinked, raised his hand several times, and finally put it down.
He originally wanted to remind Lin Feng that he didn't ask the other party if he was willing first, if he didn't want to fight again, it was okay.
But Lord Lin Feng didn't say a word, and he directly output, which was really terrifying.
Lin Fan raised his hand and slammed the Holy Son of King Ming to the ground, then raised his foot and stepped on his face.
There was a thud, and the ground cracked.
Feng Shaolie and the others trembled, it was really miserable, thinking about them, they were still very happy, although they were beaten, at least in battle.
But this guy is completely being abused.
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There is no room for resistance.
Their hearts and livers were beating with a puff.
"Ahh King Ming's holy son screamed miserably, blood stained the ground, and his body glowed with brilliance, but when he was about to resist, he was beaten by Lin Fan's punch, and he couldn't raise any strength at all.
The hanged woman looked at her expressionlessly, without any change, as if what was happening in front of her had nothing to do with him.
Lin Fan grabbed the head of the Holy Son of King Ming, lifted it, and then slammed it into the ground.
Lift it up and continue to bombard.
The thumping sound continued.
The rubble cracked out.
King Ming's holy son roared bitterly, although his strength is very strong, he can't be beaten like this.
"Stop, you stop me, what the hell do you want to do."
His voice was a little weak, but his anger was still boiling and burning.
Lin Fan stopped what he was doing, and said indifferently: "What don't you want to do, have you ever repented for what you did before?"
” "What?"
The Holy Son of King Ming is unknown.
Lin Fan continued to do it and didn't say much at all.
"Yes, there is repentance."
He felt that his skull was about to explode, and quickly shouted, if it goes on like this, his brain can explode.
"It's good to have repentance, it seems that you have understood how unforgivable what you have done, and this meal just now is also a punishment for what you have done before."
Lin Fan was very satisfied.
"Let's get down to business, although your deeds are unforgivable, but God has the virtue of a good life, give you a chance to mend your ways, and swear that you will be reformed in Yanhua Sect for three or four hundred years."
"What?"
King Ming's face was covered with blood, and he didn't care much about what the other party said, but suddenly, his expression was stiff, and he stared at Lin Fan deadly.
"What did you say?"
Lin Fan frowned slightly, didn't say much, continued to raise his hand, grabbed the head of the Holy Son of King Ming, and slammed into the ground.
Bang!
King Ming's holy son only felt that his brain was about to explode.
"You can't do this, you can discuss something, the Golden Gate Holy Land can compensate you, you can do whatever you want."
But no matter what he said, Lin Fan still maintained one action, that is, collision.