Chapter 218: If you don't accept it, let's do it
These Sword Sect disciples who came over to shout, they didn't dare to step into the Tianlong courtyard, they just shouted loudly outside, let Lin Fan come out and die, it's that simple.
"Report the name, young master, I don't fight the unknown. Lin Fan came out of the courtyard slowly and saw twelve Sword Sect disciples, guarding the gate of the courtyard.
"Master, I am a disciple of the sect, and I worship under the eleventh elder. The leading guy pointed to Lin Fan and said.
"Eleventh Elder's Sect Disciples?" Lin Fan didn't hear their words, he thought they were just ordinary disciples in the sect.
There is a slight difference between the elder's disciples and the disciples of the closed door, the disciples only worship under the elders, and they usually get the guidance of the elders.
This is a beautiful woman of Tianlong, I said to Lin Fan before, the children in the door, there is a big competition every year, and those with good grades will be accepted by various elders and guided by the elders.
"Yes, we are the children of the eleventh eleventh elder, boy, if you are afraid, we will cut off one of our arms and roll down the mountain. They pointed at Lin Fan and scolded.
"Your minds, are you being clamped, let me break my arm, you are a bird, you want to fight, come on, trash. Lin Fan scolded this arrogant garbage.
"A mere outsider's son dared to give up like this, give me up, abolish him, and throw him down the mountain. "It's not the first time they've done it to a kid outside the door.
It can be said that in their eyes, the children outside the door are not scum, and if they are killed, no one will ask, even if the children inside the door do not dare to offend these elders and disciples, let alone outside the door.
"It's not even the realm of the Martial King, how dare you point fingers in front of my master and lay down for me. Lin Fan released a gravity force on these sword sect disciples who pounced on them.
The Nine Heavens of the Yin and Yang Realm are absolutely overwhelming under the Yin and Yang Realm, and they can be described as invincible under the Yin and Yang Realm, even if they are the Martial King, don't want to ask for benefits in front of Lin Fan.
So these garbage people who rushed up didn't understand what was going on, and their bodies suddenly lay on the ground, as if they were being pressed against them by something weighing dozens of tons, and knelt in front of Lin Fan with their feet.
"Aren't you here to beat me? Why are you kneeling down to me? But I like it, kneel, kneel down for me!" Lin Fan said.
"Ahh......h
"Give me a stomach!" Under Lin Fan's feet, a wave of qi spread, and the guys who knelt alone felt gravity again, and their bodies became five-body to the ground, lying on the ground.
"Ahh......h Damn, there's a kind of going it alone. "They spat out mouthful after mouthful of blood.
"Heads-up, are you idiots, or am I stupid, you twelve killed me together, and now you actually talk to me to fight alone? Do you have in your heads?" Lin Fan scolded these trash.
After Lin Fan finished speaking, he kicked and beat these thick-skinned guys one by one.
Whatever they are, the eleventh elder's disciples, since they want to cut off one of his arms, then be polite to them.
However, Lin Fan didn't plan to break their arms, after all, he had just come here, and he had made too much trouble, and if the elder made a move, he would be in a little trouble.
So Lin Fan kicked and beat them hard and made them lie down for a month.
"Ahh......h
"A pile of garbage, what kind of elder's disciples, are you worthy of this bit of strength? garbage, garbage!" Lin Fan scolded them while kicking and beating: "Call me grandpa, and I'll let you go with this garbage." ”
The disciples who came from behind, they looked murderous, and when they saw Lin Fan beating twelve guys.
They hurriedly withdrew the long sword in their hands and turned to leave, leaving only a few guys, watching from a distance as Lin Fan kicked and beat them, beating them like pigs' heads.
"Garbage says I'm garbage, if I'm garbage, what are you, you're not even as good as garbage, get out of here, garbage. ”
Lin Fan treated them like footballs, kicked them one by one, kicked them out, flew dozens of meters away, fell to the ground hard, rolled and rolled, and couldn't get up for a long time.
"Damn, poof!" the guy who was beaten to a pig's head spat out a mouthful of blood and hurriedly threw a pill in his mouth.
"I'm not going to do that. "The guy who was kicked out was supported by a door insider and left.
"Go to Senior Brother, find our Senior Brother. "They can't beat Lin Fan, so they can only beg their senior brother Martial King to help.
Tianlong's cultivation is a martial king's first heaven, and the senior brother above her will naturally not be bad in cultivation, but Tianlong is not worried about Lin Fan.
With Lin Fan's strength, even if the senior brother above made a move, she wouldn't be able to get any benefits, and what she had to do now was to persuade her father to let Lin Fan live here.
"You go here to rest first, and I'll go and tell your father good things for you." After seeing Lin Fan send away those flies, Tianlong smiled at Lin Fan and said.
"Go, go, remember to let your father marry you to me. Lin Fan said to this plump beauty, Tianlong, who was so beautiful that he didn't want it.
"Poof, you dare to think about it. Tianlong said to Lin Fan, an abnormal guy who had been fighting all day long.
"Man, what don't you dare to think!" Lin Fan said without putting those garbage in his eyes.
Sword Sect!
Now that it's a commotion, Lin Fan is a disciple of the eleventh eleventh elder, all of whom are masters of the Yin and Yang realm, and they didn't even touch the corners of their clothes, and they were seriously injured by a disciple outside the door.
This matter spread and spread to the ears of various elders, especially the eleventh eleventh elders, whose faces were all lost by them.
"You all listen to the old man, don't provoke that person named Lin Fan, you know?" the Twelve Elders said to their disciples.
"Why?" asked the children below, not understanding.
"Because that's my brother, whoever moves my brother, I will nail him to the ground with a hoe, what's the matter, it's you. The mine hoe in Qian Feng's hand was suddenly nailed to the stone slab.
"Hmph, isn't it just relying on the elders to pass on their children, a piece of garbage. When I heard Qian Feng's words, I scolded unconvinced.
The reason why he scolded was that everyone said that he was expected to become the descendant of the Twelve Elders, but now it was okay that a new guy had taken his place, which made him unhappy.
"What kind of garbage, what is this called, call you senior brother, or call you garbage, don't accept it, okay, I'll give you a chance, fight alone, if you win the battle, give 10,000 spirit beads." ”
Qian Feng said to this unconvinced guy, after finishing speaking, he put a handful of spirit beads next to him and raised the hoe in his hand: "Let's do it, just fight here, don't be taboo, it's best to shoot with all your might, otherwise you will die miserably!"
The Twelve Elders next to him, he didn't speak, and he also wanted to know how his own strength was.
I was still thinking, "Why do I feel that I have received a thorn?"
Since the elder didn't speak, then he made a move, and he wanted to step on Qian Feng and let the twelve elders know that the real powerhouse was him, not Qian Feng.