As soon as the man spoke, his voice was filled with a unique magnetism: "What a perfect scene, it's really in vain that I rushed here desperately!" The Grim Reaper Boss lived up to expectations, and although he was seriously injured, he finally walked out. ”

Lin Fan's eyes shrank, and he slowly raised his head, although his body was almost close to the limit, but there was not much problem with his eyes, the man who was blocking the door, so that Lin Fan could not go out, was very young, about thirty years old, and the light blue cloth on his body was obviously different from those people just now, and his temperament was also different, giving people a feeling of being superior, judging from the way he dressed, he should also be a person who killed the door, but the identity is probably not comparable to those people inside, and Lin Fan can feel it from the momentum.

"Kill the door?"

"That's right! The Grim Reaper Boss is really not ordinary, even if you know who I am. By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, my contemptible name is Meng Han, the chief disciple of the Lore Sect, and the direct descendant of Yan Qingquan," while speaking, the smug smile on Meng Han's face was a little unpredictable, but he could feel from the words that he was proud and proud of his current identity.

"Yan Qing Fist? Do you deserve it too? Lin Fan took a deep breath, and soon the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a touch of disdain, the voice of the voice was not very loud, but it sounded so harsh, and the irony was particularly obvious.

However, Meng Han didn't seem to be angry at all, still with a smile, and said: "Hehe, it seems that everyone in this world has a hard fist is the last word, this truth Death Boss won't understand, right?" However, I heard that the Boss of the Grim Reaper is the authentic descendant of Yanqing Fist, since we have this opportunity today, I would like to ask the Boss of Death to teach us a good lesson! ”

Lin Fan knew that Luo Ying couldn't let himself go so easily, there was someone who had just fought with him, and now there was another Meng Han, Lin Fan knew that the matter was definitely not over yet, maybe all the Yiqiē had just begun.

At this time, in the darkness outside, where Chen Tiansha and the middle-aged man were standing, they could just see what was happening at the door of the bar, Lin Fan happened to be inside the door, and Meng Han happened to be standing at the door.

"Father-in-law, how could Meng Han ......" It was inferred from this sentence that Chen Tiansha obviously knew Meng Han, and it seemed that he was still very familiar, but what he didn't expect was that Meng Han would appear here, and he didn't get any news in advance.

"It's not something you should worry about, we don't have to worry about anything, just watch quietly, even if you want to make a move, I'll make a move, and when the god of death is dying, you want to see him for the last time, I don't object, after all, you have been with him in Falcon and Dragon Soul for so many years, and you should let him know what kind of person you are, after all, he has treated you as a brother for so many years, and even the best brother......"

Speaking of the back, the middle-aged man showed a cold smile, his eyes were full of disdain, what brother, in his eyes, these are not bullshit, but if Chen Tiansha suddenly appeared before Lin Fan died, it would probably be a very wonderful scene, because he could have the opportunity to appreciate Lin Fan's desperate and helpless appearance before he died, which seemed to be a very good thing for a strong man like him.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man seemed to remember something, his face became solemn, and he said in a cold tone: "However, if any accident happens, you must not show up today, now you can stay here and just watch," the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a cold light.

In front of his father-in-law, Chen Tianxu seemed to be a different person, seeing that the middle-aged man was indifferent, he couldn't ask any more, so he had to turn his gaze to the door of the Time Bar.

"Hehe, it seems that I still know more about the Boss of Death, you see, I didn't let these people show up, because I know that if they were inside just now, maybe like some people inside, they were already scared at this time, and they didn't have the courage to move on you again," Meng Han said, with a wave of his hand, more than ten people suddenly rushed out from outside.

"A few of you go and stop those people on the street, you must not let them come," Meng Han's voice suddenly became very cold, and there was no smile on his face, he pointed at a few of them, and ordered sharply, because at this time Tan Zhiyong and they didn't know how many people they had killed, I was afraid that if it continued like this, it wouldn't take long for them to rush over, and Meng Han didn't want people to disturb his plan.

"Meng Han, who do you say is scared, there is a kind of repetition," At this time, Luo Ying and the others also came down from upstairs, but it was Tie Nan who spoke, he was very dissatisfied with Meng Han's attitude, and even said that his side did not dare to do anything to Lin Fan again, how could he stand such sarcasm, if it wasn't for Luo Ying's order, how could Lin Fan walk to the door of the bar.

"Shut up," Luo Ying scolded, and then said with a soft smile: "Meng Han, since you are so interested in death, it depends on you, success or failure is the only move, if today's goal is not achieved, you will not be able to spare you when you go back." ”

In fact, Luo Ying had long known that Lin Fan couldn't get out of the door of the bar, so he deliberately said that, since Meng Han was here, how could he not let the family take action, watch the play by himself, and wait for the last opportunity, this is the most important thing.

"Hmph, crow's mouth, cowardly is cowardly, and he makes so many excuses," Meng Han snorted and said, and Luo Ying just smiled unconsciously, he and Meng Han each represent the two major forces, both of them are people who are focused on cultivating by the organization, and they rarely give each other a good look, as for the status of the iron man, it is obviously lower, but he will not give Meng Han good words.

Lin Fan's face became ugly, just now Meng Han deduced from what Meng Han said, Lin Fan deduced that the object that Meng Han asked some of them to block should be Tan Zhiyong and them. Lin Fan could see that most of these people brought by Meng Han were already close to the peak of their internal strength, and these people went to stop Tan Zhiyong and them, and it was really hard to say whether they would win or lose, and Meng Han himself, Lin Fan's intuition told him, at least at the same level as himself......

"Death, you are now at the end of your crossbow, and whoever goes up and pushes you lightly will fall! Don't count on your subordinates anymore, I admit that they are very elite, I found so many outlaws to consume their bodies, and I also sent a wave of internal strength cultivators who almost couldn't stop them, but even if they broke through this last obstacle, they couldn't save you! Because it was already too late at that time," the smile on Meng Han's face turned into a gloomy coldness, and his body quickly flashed to the side as he spoke.

Lin Fan still stood in place with his body propped up, and his complexion did not change at all, but his heart sank to the bottom! It seems that Tan Zhiyong's body is the same as himself, and he was consumed a lot of people as soon as he came up, and now he has to face those few people who are at the peak of his internal strength, even if he can rush here, I am afraid that he is almost the same as himself, and his side will not be able to kill him at all.

The Killing Gate and the Purgatory Angel dispatched so many people, it must have something to do with the purple sword, Lin Fan gritted his teeth to make himself sober, and soon he discovered the strangeness of the purple sword, first of all, the light emitted by the purple sword, which used to be always a breathtaking cold light, but now there is a purple light on the sword body, which is more and more weird under the dim light, and the ancient patterns on the hilt of the sword are becoming more and more clear.

At this time, such a sword was actually in Lin Fan's hand. The purple sword transmitted an inexplicable aura along Lin Fan's arm, making the qi and blood in Lin Fan's dantian gradually calm down, which was really fortunate for Lin Fan, who was seriously injured at this time, could it be that their purpose was to make the purple sword recognize the master? I don't know why, Lin Fan believed in that ancient legend more and more at this time!

But at this time, it was obviously not the time to think about these things, and among the people brought by Meng Han, one of them glanced at Lin Fan indifferently and said contemptuously: "You don't have a chance!" ”

He naturally felt that Lin Fan's cultivation had entered the dark energy, if it was in normal times, he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the other party, but now, hmph, Lin Fan was so seriously injured, especially the knife in the chest, it was so obvious, his clothes had already been dyed blood red, and there was blood flowing out of his body, he obviously didn't think that Lin Fan could withstand the siege of his own people.

Lin Fan coughed twice, his dark eyes were full of essence, and he gently swept over the people who were blocking the road in front of him, and said indifferently, with a hint of strength and coldness: "If I don't die today, I will take revenge!" ”

"Hmph, it's not too much to do, it's just a shame! Death, listen well, I, Meng Han, am here watching today, I want to see what kind of ability you have to escape," Hearing that Lin Fan was still making a big fuss at this time, saying these words threatening to take revenge, Meng Han first snorted coldly, and then laughed disdainfully on the side, his words were full of contempt, obviously very confident in his plan, and he was not worried that Lin Fan would escape this catastrophe.

At this time, Lin Fan stopped talking, and he didn't want to show his tongue anymore, because he wanted to fight with his last body! Stubbornly holding the increasingly weird purple sword in his hand, Lin Fan suddenly stood up straight, if there was no purple sword at this moment, Lin Fan really didn't know what he should rely on to kill a bloody path, he couldn't fall, absolutely not!

"Kill! Kill ......" The deafening roaring shout of killing suddenly sounded, one after another, it can be said that it resounded through the sky, and the sound in the night sky was particularly harsh, as if it was specially shouted to someone, which made Lin Fan, Meng Han and everyone present all change their faces in unison, although the expressions on their faces have changed to a certain extent, but the reasons for the changes are completely different......

PS: Everyone reads happily, another wave of peaks is coming again, just like waves, layer after layer, until the end! I continue to code words, graduate school entrance examination, come on!