Lin fan is not surprised that Yin Hu will judge him to win.


    Just because, for Yinhu and others who have managed to climb to the position of governor, life is precious. How can they really test the poison by themselves?


    You know, you don''t even want to talk about revenge with him, let alone Yinhu?


    Moreover, all the people here are saints, and his every move is under the attention of all people. Meng Ke came back from the dead and made a breakthrough in cultivation. Why don''t all people know?


    Of course, it is one thing that Meng Ke can come back from the dead and rise sharply, while it is another matter whether others can come back from the dead after swallowing the broken soul pill.


    "Ah, what a pity." Lin Fan really had a sorry look in his eyes. His eyes turned around the two men, Qi Tan and Yin Hu, and said, "in fact, after swallowing the broken soul pill, I''m sure I''ll save you. It''s a pity that you gave up this opportunity."


    "Lin fan." the strange talk drank, and Lin Fan glanced at him coldly: "is the mottled and impure divine soul power the capital you dare to fight with me? It''s so pathetic."


    With these words, Lin Fan stepped out first.


    He has won, there is no need to stay here.


    Speaking of it, he was not interested in the so-called first Dan division in the world, but Su Yang dared to step on him, so he had to fight anyway.


    Otherwise, he won''t participate in this shit Dan fight.


    Out of the governor''s house, Meng Ke looked excited and excited and said, "your honor, this method is great. If this method can be used on a large scale and cultivate a group of King''s legions, I can''t be happy for three thousand miles!"


    Lin fan had a flash of brilliance in his eyes, but he was angry and said, "thanks to my cultivation of you for so long, do you think this method is really so easy? If your spirit hadn''t been honed by me for a long time and extremely tough, others would have been scared at the moment when they swallowed the soul breaking pill."


    Meng Ke smiled awkwardly and stopped the topic.


    But Lin Fan was thinking.


    This method really can''t be of great use. The so-called cultivation of the king''s army is bullshit.


    Even the devil''s palace, even the Tianren family, can''t be extravagant enough to form an army composed entirely of kings.


    The king is not a roadside cabbage.


    That''s just because Lin Fan''s combat power is too high and the enemy is too strong, so it gives people the illusion that the king is as weak as a dog.


    But in fact, a king, even in the seventh world where martial arts are popular, is definitely the level of commander in chief.


    Lin Fan wants to go deeper.


    When he was in the lower world, he refined some pills and cultivated a group of dead men. Although these dead men have limited lives, they can really be of great use.


    At this time, his accomplishments or the elixir he can use are different from those in the future. Can he really refine a elixir that can be produced in large quantities, and can he really form a king''s army?


    Think about it, if one day, Lin fan has an army of 100000 kings under his command, it can really wipe out everything.


    Lin fan has a lot on his mind. With Meng Ke''s management, he doesn''t have to worry about other things. This time, their goal is the devil''s palace.


    Moreover, Lin fan can still feel that a temporary emperor has been secretly watching them since they left the governor''s house.


    In the governor''s house.


    "Your Excellency, you let Lin Fan win so easily? Aren''t you afraid of the blame of master Shengdan and reduce his boundless anger?" the strange talk roared and questioned in a tone.


    "Pa!"


    The blue soul shot, so that the roar and questioning of the strange talk stopped suddenly. His cheeks swelled and many teeth were pulled away.


    Yin Hu stared at the strange talk in the lunar calendar: "find out your identity. The reason why we are friendly with you is that you need to defeat Lin fan, but you have lost. Now you are qualified to roar in front of me?"


    A slap in the face.


    Let the strange talk see the truth.


    He''s just a tool.


    When he needs to be used, the superior supervisor can laugh with him.


    He is nothing when he is not needed.


    "Please atone."


    Now that the facts are clearly distinguished, of course, the hero will not suffer immediate losses.


    Yin Hu''s eyes are very bad. At this time, he wants to slap him to death. But after some thought, he still snorted coldly: "go back to your room to rest. You can''t go out of the scope of that room for half a step. After returning your soul at midnight, you should go where you should go."


    "Yes." the strange talk is very respectful, but the heart is full of lunar calendar.


    This failure, no matter how to say, also has the qualification of the supervisor. Moreover, he has been under the saint Dan teacher for a long time. As long as he can see the saint Dan teacher, this Yinhu can''t feel better.


    Poor people must be hated.


    Up to now, this poor strange story doesn''t know that the so-called midnight is the time of his death.


    Lin Fan and Meng Ke boarded the transmission array and secretly followed the emperor.


    After Lin Fan left the capital, it was none of their business.


    However, he still didn''t relax his vigilance. The spirit tightly locked Lin Fan''s every move until——


    The Runes of the transport array flickered, the space was torn apart, and the transport ship called by Lin Fan disappeared. The emperor turned away with a cold hum.


    But he didn''t see it. At the moment he turned around, a transparent figure stepped out of the torn space at the moment of healing.


    It''s just a step. It''s like it dissipated between heaven and earth and disappeared no more.


    This transparent phantom, of course, is Lin fan.


    He walked away from the emperor one by one, but at most he entered the governor''s house after a few breaths.


    mid-night.


    Yin Hu sat down in person, looked at the strange talk coming slowly, and said indifferently, "do it in the middle of the array pattern."


    The strange talk glanced around, and the Dan masters who lent their divine soul power formed a circle, and the middle of Yin Hu''s so-called array pattern was nothing more than the center of these people.


    But what surprised him was that the so-called array pattern didn''t exist at all. It was clearly an open space.


    "Come on, don''t you still rob other people''s spiritual power?" Yinhu eyebrowed.


    The strange talk was uneasy in his heart, but he couldn''t catch the clue. He went to the center and sat down.


    "Wow!"


    When he came to the center, a cage made of unknown material suddenly fell and locked him and those Dan masters in it.


    "What do you do, Lieutenant?"


    The strange talk suddenly got up and looked frightened.


    "Tut Tut, what are you doing?" Yin Hu seemed to be a changed person: "guess what? Is it so easy to borrow the spirits of others?"


    Qitan''s face changed greatly: "I have borrowed and returned. I never wanted to seize it."


    "Forcibly occupy? You want to, but are you qualified?" Yin Hu grinned.


    The strange talk finally caught the source of the anxiety in his heart and roared: "Yin Hu, you dare to do such evil things. All Dan masters in the whole world can''t tolerate you!"