"Little beast, if you dare to hurt my disciple, I will kill you from heaven to earth!"


    Poison leader was surprised. Lin fan, who had no resistance, suddenly rose up. She accurately grasped the weakness of Qin Wu''s martial arts skills and grasped his weakness. Now she made efforts with both hands to tear her extremely satisfied disciple. Therefore, she threatened to alleviate the disciple''s mortal crisis.


    Other representatives of various sects who watched in the dark were shocked. They wondered how Lin fan, who was already doomed to defeat and death, could turn the situation around in an instant. Was it all expected by Lin fan?


    Did he just ask Mo Lao not to take care of him because he was fully sure?


    They finally knew that Lin Fan was not arrogant, but that everything was under control.


    "This son has extraordinary talent and unparalleled combat power. No matter where he is, he should be trained as a key. He is one of the core beauties, but his character is worrying."


    The big man who just said that Lin fan had no training value spoke again.


    "Hehe, did you just say that he has no training value?"


    People with status equivalent to him joked and made his old face blush.


    Lin Fan grabs Qin Wu''s waist and ribs. The green dragon claws absorb unparalleled soul power. Tiandi Yuanli riots. He''s going to do it. He doesn''t want to be merciful. He wants to tear Qin Wu alive and let him die.


    "Little bastard, if you dare to hurt him, I will kill you. If you let him go once, I owe you a favor!"


    The poison elder''s face changed. The threat she just made was useless. Lin Fan''s action was obvious and he was not ready to leave future trouble. He wanted to kill Qin Wu directly.


    "See how he chooses."


    Big people speak.


    "What else can we do? Of course, it''s human nature to release Qin Wu and make friends with the poison elder, even if it''s Tianjiao."


    The big man who has just changed his mouth again comes to a conclusion.


    "Lin fan, you dare not kill me. My teacher has spoken."


    Qin Wu''s mouth was bleeding and was twisted in the air by Lin fan, but his face was ferocious and contemptuous: "don''t worry, you accidentally caught the flaw today. If you fight again in the future, you will never have a chance. I will cut off your head eventually."


    Qin Wu is very confident. He is just a grass-roots without a big background. How dare he disobey his master''s orders?


    Lin fan doesn''t speak. Is the favor of poison elder very important? He doesn''t think that as an elder, he instructs his disciples to fight him to death. When his disciples are defeated and dying, he puts pressure on him. Can he be trusted?


    "Lin fan, let him go, everything will turn around."


    Poison elder smiled. What if Lin fan has unparalleled talent? Finally, she dared to defeat her disciples, but still dared not kill them.


    "Turnaround?"


    Lin Fan smiled: "do you think I need it?"


    Then he looked cold and fierce: "die!"


    "Stab!"


    It was like the brocade was torn, and if the tight rope was broken, Qin made two arbitrary sections and was twisted in his hand by Lin fan.


    "Little bastard! Do you want to die? I''ll help you!"


    Poison elder blushes. Who is she? She spoke in person, but she didn''t save the life of her disciples. She was so angry that Yuan Li burst out and wanted to fight Lin fan.


    "Don''t you exist to be an old man?"


    A great war will break out.


    "Do you two want to lose our face?"


    A big man opened his mouth to persuade: "it''s just a matter between younger generations."


    Two people appeared, both old and old. One of them looked at Lin Fan with displeasure, while the other was very satisfied.


    "It''s just a small place. I really don''t know the greatness of heaven and earth. I don''t even need the kindness of poison elder."


    The thin old man opened his mouth. Lin Fan repeatedly overturned his remarks. He was very angry.


    Lin Fan looked at him and didn''t bother to talk to him. The face of poison elder is very valuable? He doesn''t think so.


    Qin''s arbitrary body was thrown on both sides at will. Then Lin Fan looked at the poison elder and said, "you made this decisive battle. Now I win the battle, don''t forget what you promised."


    The poison elder''s face was ugly. She didn''t expect Qin Wu to lose. There was a change in the original sure kill: "boy, do you really think Mo Ling can protect you all your life?"


    Lin Fan smiled: "never think, just like you can''t protect your disciples."


    "Do you want to die?"


    Poison elder is furious. Is this boy mocking her?


    "Tut tut Tut, young people have some talent. Don''t be arrogant. You should know that it''s hard to break!"


    The big man spoke.


    "Really?"


    Lin fandu said to him, "I only know that the sword edge comes from sharpening."


    "Boy, I hope you can laugh at the last in the trial!"


    Poison elder''s eyes are full of murderous opportunities. Today, she is doomed to be unable to kill Lin fan, not only because Mo Lao blocks her, but also because everyone talks about gold. If she dares to kill Lin Fan in public, this matter will be poked out. Her sect will not want to have Tianjiao in the future, but it must be the sect''s severe punishment to wait for her.


    Lin Fan gave her a cold look, which was a useless threat.


    Mo Lao breathed a sigh of relief and was very satisfied with Lin fan. He was very optimistic about Lin Fan in terms of talent, combat power and mind.


    "I hear you''re looking for me?"


    Mo Lao opened his mouth, but he still gathered his soul to guard against the poison elder at any time.


    Lin Fan smiled and said, "it''s all up to my elders to protect me for many times. I don''t think I can repay you. I''d like to send home brewed wine to show my heart."


    Mo Lao smiled. He didn''t read the wrong person. Lin fan knows his kindness.


    Lin Fan also smiled with profound meaning. He respectfully handed Mo Lao the gourd he had been careful to protect. There was a note in the gourd, recording everything he heard and asking Mo Lao to go to his residence to help him tonight.


    After seeing Lin Fan''s smile, Mo Lao flashed a glimmer of insight in his eyes.


    "I have received your wishes. Go back. The selection of horse racing will begin. You are ready."


    Mo Lao opens his mouth and smiles.


    "Don''t worry, I won''t let those people down."


    Lin Fan smiled and then turned to Tianjiao building.


    The poison elder and the big man who spoke couldn''t help changing their faces. Did Lin Fan say the last word to them just now? How bold!


    "Mo Lao, isn''t this son the seed Tianjiao selected by your sect?"


    The elder who has been standing neutral asks.


    The poison elder and the elder who didn''t value Lin Fan stood up and listened carefully.


    "No, it''s said that this boy once had unparalleled talent. After a strange decline for a long time, he rose again and made a decisive move outside the city gate, so he attracted my attention."


    Mo Lao said frankly that he had nothing to do with Lin Fan in the past.


    "I see. Mo Lao is so optimistic about him. If he is cut off in the trial, I''m afraid he will disappoint you."


    Poison elder sneered.


    "Hehe, what the poison elder said is very true. Lin FanFeng''s awning is exposed, he doesn''t know how to hide, and he provokes too many people. He can''t afford to provoke the existence at all. How can he go against the sky in the trial?"


    Another person who didn''t think much of Lin Fan also spoke.


    "The selection competition is bloody. It''s normal for anyone to live and die. If he dies, he can''t blame others."


    Mo Lao doesn''t seem to care.