"Lin fan, don''t you think it''s too late to buy off my nephew in front of me?" the wing king looks like a quick cold ice, blowing cold outside. There are signs of freezing in the space around him, clattering, water vapor condensing, thin frost on the ground, flashing sunlight.
"Yes?" Lin Fan looked at him strangely and pointed to Qinglin: "he has only two choices, either die or follow me. I take him in to protect his life."
"In my vein, is there anyone who is afraid of death?" the wing King sneered and looked at Qinglin with deep eyes: "are you sure you want to go with him?"
"Otherwise? Die here? Or... Can you protect me? My... Uncle." Qinglin''s eyes were cold.
He was too familiar with his uncle. He didn''t say anything else. Just today, he said that Qinglin was not his opponent in the same territory, so he couldn''t live.
In fact, not only he, but also his family, is expected to be sent to the most dangerous area under unknown pretexts, and then die inexplicably.
"Are you sure?" in the eyes of the King Wing, there were dark clouds.
Qinglin sneered: "Lin fan, if you can protect my family, from now on, my life will be yours."
He skipped the wing king and didn''t bother to talk to him at all. He spoke directly to Lin fan.
He is not afraid of death. If Chen Xuandong had just killed him, he would have died simply. But now, even if he died, his family is still restless.
So, Qinglin doesn''t want to die.
Lin Fan smiled. What he was waiting for was Qinglin''s words. He opened his mouth and said, "wing king, I don''t want to talk to you more. There is only one condition for me. Now let Qinglin''s family go."
Wing King''s eyes narrowed!
How sweet
This Qinglin was originally a hero in his line. He can guard a hero in the future, but now he has to follow Lin fan to follow his great enemy of life and death!
But what if you don''t agree?
Wu Tu is staring at him with a murderous spirit. He is sure that if he dares to cheat, he will definitely lead to the killing of several people.
I''m so angry. If it weren''t for the existence of these people, even Lin Fan wouldn''t dare to be so presumptuous no matter how extraordinary he is!
He has run amok all his life. It''s best to suppress people by force, but it seems that he has been suppressed since he met Lin fan!
From the beginning of the duel to now, the Xiaoyao king, who has been opening his mouth, smiled and looked at the wing King: "what if you promise him?"
The wing king was suspicious and looked at the lost dog.
The carefree king looked at Lin Fan and said, "hey... Lin fan, you should have one of the four battles you said?"
"You''re smart," Lin Fan shrugged.
King Xiaoyao laughed and didn''t care about the ridicule in Lin Fan''s words. For him, Lin fan is already a dead man. What do you care about with a dead man?
The wing King''s eyes flashed and a smile appeared. I see.
What about Lin fan?
Even if you promise to give the whole wing palace to him, no matter what conditions and interests, you always have to have life to enjoy. Even if others promise and swear, as long as the other party dies, of course, all the vows don''t exist.
After smiling, the king looked up and couldn''t see any shadow on his face. On the contrary, he was smiling. He looked at Lin Fan: "OK, an anti bone cub, what about sending you?"
The winged king knows the skill of the carefree King too well. Before he ascends to that position, he is a complete murderer. He is very strong and evil. He has been able to lead the same generation since he was young. When competing for the throne, he is a strong man who can kill 17 kings with one sword!
However, after landing in that position, he has not shot for too long, leading to the world''s well-known carefree king, and selectively forgetting the powerful existence that once could frighten everything.
Xiaoyao Wang smiled and looked at Lin Fan: "are you sure I won''t suffer if you die in my hands?"
"Sure, a fair war, no regrets for life and death, can others talk?" Lin Fan looked at the king Xiaoyao with disdain.
It''s ridiculous. You''re planning to kill him before you fight?
So arrogant?
Qi Tian and others turned their eyes. How do you think this carefree king is a short-lived goods? Fortunately, it means a lot. It''s like winning. How ridiculous.
"Come and die!"
The carefree King stepped out in one step and had reached half the sky a hundred feet away.
Lin Fan smiled and flashed. He pulled out hundreds of virtual shadows in the void. These virtual shadows didn''t disappear until he stood in front of the king of Xiaoyao. It was very mysterious. It was like hundreds of Lin Fan marching together.
"Pediatrics, what''s worth showing off?" Xiaoyao Wang despised such means. He stopped playing ten years ago.
"Really?" Lin Fan chuckled.
Then those virtual shadows that had slowly disappeared roared, one by one like angry King Kong, shouting and shaking their ears, all rushed to the king Xiaoyao!
"Roar..."
"Click!"
There is the sound of dragon roaring and lightning breaking through the sky. These virtual shadows are too strong. Each has part of Lin Fan''s combat power. Now we fight together to directly break the void. It''s like to break the ancient and modern times and see through everything.
"Kill!"
King Xiaoyao''s face changed dramatically!
These virtual shadows can fight!
What Dharma and Tao is this!
How is that possible?
"Ah..."
A scream came from his mouth. It was because there were too many means to attack and kill him. He couldn''t avoid everything. He was cut behind him by a long knife. Blood flowed like a flood. He almost didn''t cut off his arm.
Lin Fan feels his nose: "I''m a pediatrician, but I''m delicious enough?"
"Bear!"
The momentum erupted!
King Xiaoyao is furious!
Rage!
A disdain almost robbed him!
He was just mocking Lin fan, who was just a pediatrician. He was despised in his heart. Such teenagers are easy to show off. Ten years ago, he didn''t like these fancy things. As a result, he was almost cut off by a machete. Now his back is burning.
"Yo, Ning yuan''s nine peaks, this... Is your proud capital? Think you''re going to kill me?"
Lin Fanben''s smiling face suddenly came down and pointed to the carefree King: "old dog, you don''t deserve it!"
The carefree King laughed. The scar on his back was wriggling, but it closed in an instant, not bleeding and pain: "Lin fan, a younger generation boy, once, your father Lin Xiao needed to be a minister to me. What are you?"
"My father bowed to you?"
Lin Fan sneered: "yes?"
It''s impossible. He knows best who his father is. Let alone a king. Even if he meets the God, his father will not surrender!
"When I was king, I dominated the world. Even now, I can still push all the enemies, but I can''t jump a beam clown and die!" the king of Xiaoyao smiled grimly. A war sword appeared in his hand. The war sword was bright red, which seemed to be forged with the blood essence of a monk. There was a blood red light on it. It was like flowing blood on the mountain.