Meng Ke''s mind is stained with blood.
He was just a king. He was lucky to break through, and his soul was hurt. At this time, it was very difficult for him to stand in front of the majestic gate of the governor''s house and under the nine steps.
"Meng Ke, under governor Lin, asks governor Niu to hand over his seal and quit the governor''s house."
Meng Ke raised his breath and opened his voice, so that half the people who received it could hear it clearly.
However, everyone who heard this sentence was scoffing and joking: "Oh, come and listen, the number sounded again, it''s time for lunch."
Meng Ke came to the governor''s house to say this sentence three times in the morning, middle and evening.
Even if the second time is futile, even if the second time, the new injury will crush the old injury.
"Shit, you''re barking. You must flap your teeth today."
A servant grinned grimly: "Meng Ke, I advise you to get out quickly. Don''t be uncomfortable."
Meng Ke just looked at the swaggering minions of the governor''s house and raised his anger again: "Meng Ke under governor Lin, please hand over the seal and quit the governor''s house."
"Bang!"
A pawn jumped up from the nine steps and kicked Meng Ke far away. Meng Ke rolled around in the dust and staggered up.
"Warden, this is a place of your Majesty''s bounty. Aren''t you afraid of the emperor''s anger and millions of corpses?" Meng Ke shouted.
"Tut Tut, what''s the reward? To whom?"
The pawn who kicked Meng Ke''s face was ferocious. He stepped down from the nine steps and said with a ferocious smile: "did you say Lin fan? I haven''t seen him for more than a year. I''ve already died. Are you still looking forward to it?"
"Hahaha..."
The minion''s words made everyone laugh and point out the fun every day for the rest of the year.
"The governor didn''t die, but he was secretly cultivating in the palace." Meng Ke stared and argued.
"Tut Tut, don''t say he won''t die. Even if he really appears in front of me at this time, he will be beaten all over his teeth."
"Hum, this is our territory. There is a prison cow governor. Even if Lin fan is a dragon, he has to curl up here."
The governor''s house was originally in a busy street. There were many onlookers. After hearing these words, they were laughing.
The overt and covert struggle between big people, these small people, are naturally unclear.
However, for the man in Meng Ke''s mouth, it has changed from the initial shock to the present contempt.
At the beginning, Lin fandan fought against the saint Dan master, turned him into a puppet and told a shocking blood case, which forced the high national uncle to be arrested and imprisoned. The world Dan master was seriously reduced. When the saint Dan mountain was directly crushed by the iron hoof of the demon palace, he undoubtedly became a legend.
But after more than a year of disappearance, two or three of his kittens were insulted and almost died and injured. The so-called legend is no longer a legend.
Coward.
Loser.
These titles have been used on Lin Fan more than once.
In the governor''s house, the prisoner cow never paid attention to these minions, but closed his eyes, as if waiting for some established destiny.
There were footsteps in the street.
In the bustling streets, personal footsteps should have been submerged, but people heard them. The footsteps were steady and powerful, like stepping on people''s hearts. Some even unconsciously covered their chest and showed suffocating pain on their faces.
A nu stumbled, most of his body almost fell on Lin fan, and they came step by step.
When Lin Fan arrived, he first smiled at Meng Ke, then ignored the tearful Meng Ke, but looked at the pawn who said that even if Lin Fan arrived, he would still be beaten all over the ground to find his teeth.
Just a look in the eyes, the claws and teeth burst into a pool of blood mist, not even a whole piece of white bone stubble.
"Lin fan! How dare you commit murder in the governor''s house?"
One look killed a king. The monk beside him was pale, but he still roared fiercely.
"Keng!"
There was a flash of halberd in his eyes, and there was a sound of contention in the air.
Poof, a blood hole was pierced through the forehead of the fierce monk.
"Haven''t you been in the governor''s house?" Lin Fan killed two people, and then looked back at Meng Ke.
Meng Ke kept tears: "I lost my adult''s face."
Lin Fan smiled: "go, I''ll take you in."
Meng Ke nodded. He came naturally, helped Anu and followed behind Lin fan.
With the dull sound of footsteps, soldiers in runes and helmets poured out of the governor''s house. The nine steps were very wide and crowded with thousands of soldiers. All the swordsmen were in hand. There was a dark god killing crossbow protruding from the gap of the crowded crowd, flashing a cold and faint light.
"Bold Lin fan! How dare you kill the soldiers of the governor''s house? You should kill them!"
"Lin fan, stop, or don''t blame us for being ruthless!"
Practitioners roared with great momentum. None of them were mediocre. They were all in the realm of kings, and there were even experts who were about to enter the holy level.
Lin Fan didn''t say a word, but went to the nine steps with firm steps.
"Spread out, or die." Lin Fan finally opened his mouth, very cold and fierce. He turned his back on his hands and looked down at him.
"Tut Tut, how arrogant."
A sage smiled grimly. He hid behind his soldiers and looked gloomy.
He is a great expert in array Taoism. Although he has only the cultivation of the emperor, he may condense the general trend with thousands of soldiers and borrow the cultivation. Even the top Emperor may not be able to please him.
"Just a saint, dare to shout in front of him." another Saint appeared with a ferocious expression. His hand was held high: "Lin fan, get out of my sight in one breath; otherwise, I''ll send you to the West."
Lin Fan laughs.
Took a step forward.
"Kill!"
The two powerful saints spoke at the same time.
Bang bang.
The sound of killing crossbow.
Hundreds of exterminating crossbows came with a shrill sound of breaking the air.
Lin Fan was indifferent, but the golden ring appeared and covered Meng Ke and a crossbow.
He went up the steps step by step, and all his vitality withered within ten feet of his body. Only the Qi of the great sage suppressed everything.
What killing crossbow.
No knife, gun, rod, halberd can be close.
The orderly God chain came from heaven, like three strings connecting heaven and earth. Lin Fan stretched out his hand and beat.
Keng Keng.
When the strings move, the whole space seems to be distorted for a moment.
Eight hundred people died.
The blood flowed along the steps, far away. The blood of the bluestone Street flowed along the gap and merged into a bloody cobweb.
"Lin fan is rebellious!"
"Lin Fanfan!"
The two saints flashed in their eyes and roared at the same time.
Lin Fan looked up at the two saints and sneered. He just flicked his fingers, and a halberd shot away from his fingertips.
The two saints still stared at death.
How is that possible?
Killing saints is like chopping melons and vegetables.
"How many of us died at their hands?"
Lin fan is still moving forward, but his whispering words make everyone cold.
"Thirty seven people." there was sadness in Meng Ke''s eyes.
The dead are all from Dan Tang.