Lin Fan even saw many acquaintances from the crowd surrounded by children and flowers!


    There are young Dugu family, heroes from Yiwang mansion, and royal nobles in the Xia royal family!


    How ridiculous!


    A few days ago, these people were more like avoiding snakes and scorpions than themselves. They saw themselves like killing gods, but now they are walking towards themselves with ridicule on their lips and ridicule in their eyes.


    There are also children and thousands of flowers. They were killed by themselves, and they didn''t dare to say more. Now, they have changed and become the so-called messenger. Even Lin fan saw the child compare the middle finger like a provocation to him.


    messenger?


    Fucking messengers.


    What a powerful identity, what a powerful reason.


    "See messenger."


    After Hua Wanqian and the child approached, the elder of Zhufeng bowed down and saluted directly.


    The child said with a smile, "the elder doesn''t need to be polite. I''ll come all the way. Excuse me."


    The elder also smiled, and then seemed to inadvertently look at Lin fan.


    The flowers seemed to get a sign. As soon as they turned their eyes, they smiled, looked at Lin Fan and said, "who is this person?"


    Huawanqian, Ruzi, and some of the people who surrounded them laughed. They came this time to trample on Lin fan. Naturally, they had no choice but to make him angry. Then they cooperated with yiyuanzi to force Lin Fan away.


    I just didn''t expect to spend thousands of money to make trouble like this.


    As soon as the elder was ready to speak, he heard Lin Fan mocking, "you really don''t know me?"


    The child looked at Lin Fan contemptuously: "you are very famous?"


    Spend thousands of wait, is a burst of laughter.


    Hua Wanqian added: "maybe he really regarded himself as a character, but in front of me, he had to bend down and bury his expensive head, salute like me."


    Master Feng smiled and said, "this is my one yuan sword, named Lin fan."


    "Lin fan?" someone in the crowd was surprised. He came from the imperial family of the great Xia Dynasty and said in surprise: "it is said that it is the owner of a remote corner under the rule of the great Xia Dynasty. He has become a sword?"


    Another disciple of the Daxia royal family laughed: "why don''t you kneel down when you see the Lord?"


    There is a flash in the sword''s eye, and the long sword contends to kill.


    But Lin Fan mocked and smiled: "Da Xia died early. Don''t you know? It''s just a lost dog. If you know the name of Tianfu today, Da Xia will become history."


    Several disciples of the imperial family in Daxia suddenly became gloomy: "Lin fan, what are you arrogant about?"


    Lin Fan glanced at them coldly, and then his eyes gradually swept over the faces, with unspeakable contempt and ridicule in his eyes.


    Finally, Lin Fan''s blade like eyes stopped on Ruzi and Huaqian''s face: "two waste, how dare you not know me?"


    Lin Fan smiled contemptuously: "I begged for mercy in my hand, and my soul trembled because of my word. Now, what big nose elephant do you come to this place?"


    "Lin fan, don''t be arrogant to me. At this moment, I represent the supreme demon palace. If you dare to humiliate me, you will humiliate the demon palace!" Hua Wanqian screamed.


    He also remembered that he had been suppressed by Lin fan. He only felt a sense of humiliation that made him want to go crazy.


    The child said coldly, "don''t say it''s you. Even your one yuan leader doesn''t dare to disrespect our messengers. Give you a chance. Now, bend down and salute. I can redeem your disrespect. Otherwise, if we are angry, you can''t bear the consequences."


    Lin Fan''s eyes were even more contemptuous: "as a waste like you, you dare to talk to me like this only by relying on some unnecessary identities and some high and big thighs for you? If you throw these away, I will kill all of you with a halberd, which is credible?"


    "You!" the child roared angrily.


    Hua Wanqian also stared at Lin Fan with cold eyes. Then all his anger dispersed, leaving only silent mockery.


    Only he knows what Lin fan will face today. It''s ridiculous. Now he''s still tough here.


    He smiled. He didn''t say anything. If he really angered Lin fan outside the mountain gate, Lin Fan gave them a few cruel, who would they reason with?


    It''s better to wait in front of yiyuanzi. At that time... Hehe, you can insult as much as you want and satirize as much as you want.


    The main peak elder also glanced at Lin Fan in the hiding place. Do you really think you are a sword? After today, nothing is more than a dead bone.


    He welcomed the people into the Holy Land and walked slowly all the way. The children and flowers laughed contemptuously from time to time.


    Frankly speaking, the so-called holy land is nothing if it is in his endless sea area, which is at most an island. As for the so-called Holy Land Junjie, in their view, it is simply a group of waste.


    Their talk was so blatant that all Yiyuan disciples glared at them.


    Lin Fan didn''t say a word. There is no room for redemption when things have developed to this point. Since these people can all become messengers, why should they ask more questions?


    "Oh, who''s that? The momentum is still a little impressive, which is similar to my slave level." Hua Wanqian smacked his mouth. After feeling the momentum of Yaofeng, he praised it.


    The child also looked up: "it''s almost the same. It''s comparable to the servant who poured the night pot in my Confucian school."


    A group of people laughed.


    "Keng!"


    Sword, head down!


    There was no sword and no procrastination. When the laughter came out, three heads fell to the ground and fresh blood splashed 300 feet.


    "Dare to insult the peak head again, die!" Wujian said coldly.


    "Don''t you dare!" shouted the child.


    Wujian glanced at him coldly: "although I''m down now, I''m still the son of the master of Jiansheng palace. As long as you talk more, I can''t go back to Jiansheng palace. Otherwise, do you think it''s difficult to kill you?"


    I dare not say much now.


    Lin Fan kills Yingtian. He knows that without a sword, he just wants him to stop and take all the blame on him.


    And if Wujian just didn''t do it and he did it, maybe there is still a river of blood here.


    However, some things can''t be avoided. Who can stop him when it''s time to do it?


    The look of Wujian is too cold and fierce, and the ruthless cultivation is insufficient. Otherwise, the sword just killed the children instead of greeting the waste.


    "Wujian, you have offended the messenger crowd. Are you robbing one yuan for me?"


    The lad didn''t dare to say much, but it didn''t mean that the elder of the main peak didn''t dare to speak. He severely scolded Wujian.


    "Pa!!"


    Lin Fan started and slapped the elder straight away. Lin Fan pointed out, "if you scold my brother so much, you''re not afraid to be robbed for yourself?"


    The elder was slapped half dead, lying on the ground coughing up blood, with endless murders and puzzles in his eyes.


    Is it true that Lin fan still doesn''t know his situation?


    How dare you do that?


    "Lin fan, why bother to embarrass them? Come up with the messenger. It is said that you have some grudges. I will adjust for you."


    The sound of Yuanzi came from afar.


    After hearing the sound, Ru Zi and others smiled coldly.


    Lin fan, the time of death is coming!


    But Lin Fan smiled blandly. It''s time to come.