Campus Chapter 183 Chapter 183 Chapter 183 Chapter Essay / Nothing to Idle Nonsense This chapter word count: 2566:

"No, I can't ignore these people, no matter what, they also came to Nanyang with me, just rush this one, I also have to rescue people. To see the latest chapter of the book, please go to 800 ()"

Lin Fan shook his head, he has his own principles of doing things, no matter what Captain Pang and these people say, they have also helped him a little, he can't choose to sit idly by at this time.

Xuanniao thought for a moment, and then used his divine sense to speak: "Okay, after you save them, follow me to that pit immediately." ”

"These people have been subjected to very low-level Gu worms in their bodies, as long as you have luck in the past to force the Gu worms out of their bodies, you will be fine."

When Lin Fan heard this, this was also simple, originally he saw that Captain Pang and these people were soft one by one, and he was still thinking about how to send people away, if he could quickly restore their combat effectiveness, it should not be a problem to escape.

He was about to step forward and unscrew the door of the cell, but when his hand approached the bar, the ornaments on it suddenly swam, and the poisonous insects carved into the bars seemed to come to life.

"No, this cell is under a ban, and if it is forcibly opened, it will alarm the people above."

Lin Fan saw the problem, although the prohibition on the iron gate fence was not particularly clever, but if it was opened by brute force, the prohibition would automatically warn and lure down Ibudullah's people.

He urged the qi and blood to slowly break the prohibition on the fence, in fact, this prohibition is not particularly complicated, it is through the change of yin qi on the fence of the prison cell to pull the early warning device below, as long as the early warning device buried below is broken, the entire prohibition will become a decoration.

Lin Fan had just broken the early warning device below, and before he could twist the fence, he heard Ibudullah's voice coming from the mouth of the passage.

He immediately stopped his movements and sat on the ground, pretending to be weak, while the Xuanniao sat in a corner of the cell, its claws slashing twice on the ground, and then slowly disappeared in front of Lin Fan's eyes. To see the latest chapters of this book, please go to 800 ()

"Is this stealth? If I go out another day, I have to ask it for advice, and after learning this, it will be convenient to do anything in the future. Lin Fan's heart was hot, he was very interested in the stealth skills that Xuanniao cast.

With a sound of footsteps, Ibudullah came to the door of Lin Fan's cell, he looked at Lin Fan with a sharp gaze, just now he Wang and Phil specially came to him for Lin Fan, which made the always cautious Ibudullah more interested in Lin Fan.

Standing next to Ibodullah was a Malay who was fluent in Chinese, and he was the translator Ibodullah had found, and although Ibodullah himself could understand Chinese and barely communicate, this communication was too inefficient.

"What does it feel like to be a prisoner? Anything to say? Ibodullah asked in the indigenous language, and the man next to him translated into Chinese for him.

Lin Fan glanced at Ibudullah contemptuously, snorted and said, "Don't put on a high-minded appearance in front of me, with your little ability, it is impossible to catch me at all." ”

The translator glanced at Ibudullah carefully, Lin Fan's words were very unpleasant, he was worried that Ibudullah would be angry and angry, and most of the black-clothed head lowerers in Nanyang were moody and cruel.

"Translate his words to me, and don't miss a word, and don't change the meaning of them." Ibudullah glanced coldly at the translator, who was very unhappy with his hesitation.

The translator repeated Lin Fan's words as they were, Ibudullah's face became even more ugly, he snorted heavily, and then said with a smile: "I heard that you Yanhuang have an ancient saying, called becoming a king and losing a king, losing is losing, no matter what you say, you can't change this fact." ”

Lin Fan sneered, but he couldn't speak, he covered his chest and coughed dryly for a while, looking like he might faint at any time.

"Since you have been captured by me, your life is in my hands, tell me your master, perhaps, I may still be merciful."

The reason why Ibudullah said this was because he was also a cultivator, and he knew very well that there were many unborn cultivation sects in the Yanhuang country, if Lin Fan had a sect behind him, how to deal with this captive, he really thought about it.

In the battle just now, Ibudullah was greatly surprised by Lin Fan's strength, a cultivator who could match him at this age could simply be described as a genius of the heavens.

A young disciple like Lin Fan, who has outstanding strength and is young, is a scarce commodity in any force, and if he rashly kills someone, perhaps he and his master will face endless trouble in the future.

Although Ibudullah has always been arrogant, he has always been cautious when facing the Yanhuang people, because the masters who are like gods in his eyes have been defeated by a Yanhuang people, and he has made a heavy oath that he will never step into the Yanhuang for half a step.

Lin Fan didn't care about Ibudullah at all, and in this case, he would never report his own division.

"If you don't want to say it, I won't force it, but unfortunately, maybe you missed the only chance to live."

Ibodullah's words were full of threats, and he was ruthless in his heart, since the other party didn't know how to lift, then he would be made into a living corpse later.

Lin Fan laughed lightly twice, his laughter was full of disdain, he squinted at the other party, and he didn't have the consciousness of a prisoner at all.

Ibudullah was really a little angry this time, he took a few steps forward and said viciously: "It seems that I won't give you a good taste, you don't know the means of my Nanyang to lower his head." ”

He was furious in his heart, in this battle with Lin Fan, not only was the technique broken, but also the spirit of the poisonous insect tattooed on his body was also abolished by Lin Fan, and the loss was heavy for him.

If it weren't for the fact that Lin Fan was young and outstanding, and he didn't care about what kind of disciple the other party was, Ibudullah would have been unable to help refining Lin Fan into a poisonous corpse.

He came to the fence of the cell, stretched out his hand to open the fence, bent down and walked in, Lin Fan was now seriously injured, and he was banned, and in his eyes there was no ability to resist at all.

As soon as Ibudullah came in, Lin Fan was overjoyed, and he was worried that he couldn't find a suitable hostage, but he didn't expect the other party to send him to the door.

In this fight with the other party, both sides were seriously injured, but Lin Fan's injuries were more serious.

But Lin Fan, with the help of Xuanniao, has fully recovered, and even improved more, while the other party's head lowering technique has been broken by most, and his current strength is not one in ten, and it is a good time for him to capture the enemy.

Ibudullah walked into the cell, and before he could speak, he saw Lin Fan with his hands on the ground, and his body stood up suddenly.

His reaction was quick, and he suddenly realized that it was not good, and turned around to quit.

But Lin Fan would let the meat in his mouth run away, and Ibudullah had just turned halfway around, and before he could take a step, Lin Fan pinched his neck, like catching a chicken, and lifted Ibudullah up.

The translator stood at the door, seeing Lin Fan's sudden attack, he was stunned for a while, turned around and was about to run out.

Lin Fan didn't wait for him to go out of the door, his fingers clenched, and a wave of energy penetrated through his fingertips, hitting the translator's jade pillow acupoint.

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