"You really deserve to die! When you are dying, you dare to speak disrespectfully! Break his body into ten thousand pieces for me! Leave your head and send it to the Xiao family in the capital, and let the Xiao family make amends for me!" the saint screamed.

Rumble!

More than a dozen astonishing auras quickly intertwined, building a net of heaven and earth, ensuring that there would be no gaps, completely trapping Xiao Fan in it, and it was difficult to fly.

Don't say that now that Xiao Fan is seriously injured, he can't run his internal strength at all, even if Xiao Fan is in his heyday, one person picks so many masters of the same level, it is a road to death without any chance of winning.

"Wait!"

Seeing that these people were about to make a move, Xiao Fan suddenly stretched out his hand, took a deep breath, and his face was extremely serious: "Silly sister paper, you really want to force me?"

"What do you call me?" The killing intent in the saint's eyes almost condensed into substance, accompanied by extreme shock. She didn't expect Xiao Fan to still dare to scold her in such a desperate situation.

"Silly fork sister paper, let me tell you not to force me! If it weren't for Old Man Zhou's face, the little master snapped one after another, do you believe it or not? Don't think I'm joking, think about the last time, none of your four messengers were my opponents, you can imagine how strong the little master's strength is! Although you have a lot of people today, if you force each other hard, even if I die, I can fight half of you!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Fanjian's eyebrows were upside down, and an astonishing brilliance flashed out in his eyes: "Do you believe it or not?"

At this moment, Xiao Fan's whole body seems to be shining brightly, with incomparable firmness and solemnity on his handsome face like a knife and axe, with an indomitable and fearless atmosphere of life and death, there is a faint tragic aura, rising from Xiao Fan's body, it seems that he has decided that even if he fights to the death, half of the people here will be left here to bury him!

Even though Xiao Fan didn't have any fluctuations in his internal strength, the saintess still couldn't help but gasp.

The last time in Old Man Zhou's small courtyard, Xiao Fan was one against four, and when he didn't see any action, the four messengers injured three people.

She couldn't help but think, if Xiao Fan really wants to fight to the death this time, even if she kills Xiao Fan, if these messengers lose too much, even if she is a saint, it will be difficult to escape punishment, besides, every messenger is the mainstay of the Holy Mother Temple, for the sake of a Xiao Fan, there must be a loss?

But then, the saint thought of the shameless words that Xiao Fan said to her.

The Holy Maiden is the future successor of the Temple of Our Lady and the next master of the Temple of Our Lady.

Moreover, Xiao Fan talked nonsense several times, and the saint felt that only by killing Xiao Fan could she ensure her majesty, wash away the insults on her, and return her to a holy and noble one.

"That's right! You have to kill him! You have to kill him! It doesn't matter how much you pay for it!"

The saint's heart roared wildly, and the killing intent in her eyes became more and more firm.

Xiao Fan saw the changes in the Holy Maiden's eyes very clearly, and secretly said bad in his heart, but he heard that the Holy Maiden took a deep breath and asked loudly, "Messengers, you are terrible to death?"

All the messengers who surrounded Xiao Fan knelt down violently at this moment, their expressions were solemn, their eyes were full of fanaticism, their hands were crossed into fists on their chests, and they said with great reverence: "The glory of the Virgin Mary, shining on the world, shattering my body and bones, my heart is still there!"

"Nima......" Xiao Fan was dumbfounded.

These are all innate and double masters, hey, what about your strong dignity? It looks like a brainwashed mentally retarded child, do you have a little judgment?

Xiao Fan scolded angrily in his heart, but he had no choice, these guys looked like the elite cultivated by the Holy Mother Temple, loyal, even if the Holy Maiden chick let them wipe their necks now, it is estimated that they will not hesitate.

"Good! Very good, messengers, for the glory of the Holy Mother Temple, kill him!" the holy woman's face showed a holy color, but the killing intent in her eyes became stronger and stronger.

At the moment when the last word of the Holy Maiden fell, all the messengers who knelt on one knee stood up in unison, and then looked at Xiao Fan one after another, like a hungry wolf staring at a fat sheep.

"Paralysis!" Xiao Fan hurriedly raised his head and shouted at the top of his throat: "Old Taoist, are you here? Help! If the master is dead, there is no hope for your Laoshizi Wumeng!"

There was silence all around......

Xiao Fan was about to cry, and waved his hand to the messengers of the Holy Mother Hall who had already surrounded him: "Wait! Wait!

"Die!"

All the messengers shot out in unison, and the internal strength was incomparable, like a wave, and they all rushed towards Xiao Fan.

"Phew, let go of that kid!"

When Xiao Fan was about to lie down obediently, a figure fell from the sky, carrying an extremely powerful coercion, and the sound was like a muffled thunder.

This figure, wearing a whitewashed Taoist robe and a subwoofer hanging from his waist, looked like a wandering Taoist, but in the eyes of everyone, he was extremely shocked, and he felt like a god descending from heaven.

"Innate Triple Peak! Martial Venerable Realm!"

In an instant, such a sentence roared out of everyone's hearts, and it entered their brains, making them tremble.

Looking at the old Taoist priest who was like a god descending, Xiao Fan swallowed his saliva, and felt a sense of escape from death in his heart.

After returning to Xiqing City, he has never seen the existence of the old Taoist, and Wang Po once said that the old Taoist ran to the kitchen of Diao's house to steal food, which let Xiao Fan know that the old Taoist priest followed him secretly as before.

"Old Dao, did you hear the shouting just now?" Xiao Fan asked.

The old Taoist priest didn't look at Xiao Fan, just looked at the messengers of the Holy Mother Hall in front of him, and finally looked at the saint's body, nodded and said: "I heard it, but you haven't reached the most critical moment at that time, Lao Tzu appeared too early to achieve the effect, by the way, why does this chick want to pester you to death? Let me tell you, this chick is the next Holy Mother of the Holy Mother of the Holy Mother Temple, if you marry home, it is equivalent to taking control of the Holy Mother Temple, when the time comes, whether you are committing murder and evil, robbing the house, killing people and setting fires, or robbing the people's daughters, no one dares to say anything about you, and the dragon group will not care. ”

"So bite?" Xiao Fan was surprised, groping his chin and feeling a little moved: "Then you help me catch her, so that she can't move, I'll sleep with her!"

The old Taoist priest rolled his eyes: "If you want to sleep, people won't let people move? Do you want me to help you subdue her?" I said boy, your shameless realm is comparable to your father's. ”

"Won the prize, then take a step back, you sealed this chick's dantian, so that she couldn't use her internal strength, and then I slept with her again, and the lack of some fun when she couldn't move, the more I struggled, the happier I became. Xiao Fan said with a shy smile.

"......" The old Taoist priest asked speechlessly, "Boy, don't you feel ashamed to say such things openly?"

"You let me sleep with this girl as soon as you came, will you be ashamed?" Xiao Fan asked rhetorically.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Xiao Fan and the old Taoist priest laughed obscenely at the same time, obviously they each had an answer - ashamed!

(End of chapter)