Chapter 199: The Ancestor of the Wang Family
"You stupid, Lao Tzu!"
Lin Fan stood up and looked at this Taoist who suddenly appeared.
He was wearing a yellow Taoist robe, with two extra-large gossip patterns in front of and behind him, and two long strands of hair fluttering on his chest, holding the Taoist bun, at first glance he looked like a master of Taoism.
The eyes are shining, and the dust is in hand, fluttering.
It is like a Taoist true immortal who is stepping on the fairy wind in the sky, floating out of the dust.
"You?"
The Taoist's eyes opened and closed, and he looked at Lin Fan coldly.
After seeing the corpses that fell in the hall again, a killing intent came out of his body, making his whole dusty temperament disappear without a trace in an instant.
"Ancestor, you have to be our master!"
Seeing the appearance of the Taoist, Wang Shilin suddenly knelt on his knees, knelt down, tears were in his eyes, he didn't have the majesty of the head of the family at all, but like a child, he was coquettish to his parents, begging them to teach their children a lesson.
Lin Fan was taken aback, stopped, looked over, and wondered in his heart; Ancestor?
Could it be that the old thief in the king has lived until now?
Lin Fan looked over again, this Taoist was only fifty or sixty years old, his hair was still as black as ink, except for more wrinkles on his skin, he was not old at all.
If it was Wang Zhongshu himself, it would never be possible for him to be so young, unless he really cultivated to an extremely high and profound realm, and he could already soar in the day.
The Taoist came to Wang Shilin and helped Wang Shilin up:
"When I left that day, I had already advised my father not to try to establish family power, so as not to lose everything in one move, not even a single incense, but he still established the Wang family power with his own hands and dominated Nanhai City for nearly a hundred years."
Is he the son of the king? Lin Fan was shocked.
Listening to his tone, he looks like the son of Wang Zhongshu.
The Wang family started in Wang Zhongshu, and Liuyun Villa has been built for seventy years, so the Taoist in front of him is at least seventy years away, or he has already exceeded the age of 100 years old, but such an old man is still so vigorous, it is estimated that it is not a problem to have ten daughters overnight.
"The opponent is coming!"
Lin Fan didn't dare to be careless.
This old Taoist who suddenly appeared is absolutely powerful and should not be underestimated
"Little friend, can you let go of the Wang family, I will be grateful in the future!"
When Lin Fan was thinking about it, the old Taoist turned to Lin Fan again, and pleaded with him, as if he was not ready to do anything with him,
Just act as a lobbyist.
"What you sow, you will reap the fruit, today I am just collecting what should belong to him on behalf of the old man of Tianji!" Lin Fan calmly raised the old man of Tianji.
He didn't say the reason for Liu Shiyi, because he felt that if the old man was really Wang Zhongshu's son, then he would definitely know everything about the deeds and encounters of the old man Tianji.
"Old Man Tianji..."
Sure enough, the old Taoist who had always been calm and indifferent, after hearing the name of the old man Tianji, he couldn't calm down anymore, his expression was excited, his lips moved, and he didn't say anything.
"What the old man of Tianji has suffered, others don't know, don't you know?" Lin Fan continued to ask, and when he saw that his expression had changed greatly, he hit the railroad while it was hot: "Do you think that if you do that, the old man of Tianji will really have no way to escape and ascend to heaven, don't forget, he is the number one organ master in the world, and no one can leave him!" ”
"Who is he?"
As soon as Lin Fan's words came out, he successfully attracted the attention of the old Taoist.
He looked Lin Fan up and down, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't think that Lin Fan could have anything to do with the old man of Tianji.
The last time the old man of Tianji appeared was seventy years ago, when the old man of Tianji was already in his eighties, and it was difficult for him to live until now with the age of the old man of Tianji at that time.
"Although Liuyun Villa is exquisite, it can come and go freely, who do you say I am?"
Lin Fan didn't answer, but threw a question, and secretly paid attention to the old man's expression.
When he said that he could enter and exit Liuyun Mountain Villa freely, the corners of the old Taoist's mouth moved obviously, which was very unnatural, and his eyes were shining with cold light.
"So, you're an old man who has inherited the heavenly machine?" The old Taoist bit his voice and looked at Lin Fan.
"There is nothing to tell!"
Lin Fan held the Ascending Evil Sword in his hand and replied very calmly.
"It's good for young people to have personality, but don't lose your life because of personality!"
The old Taoist waved the dust, and the soft dust, like thousands of steel needles, ran over with a chilling energy, blowing Lin Fan's clothes.
"You still think about how to protect your Wang family!" Lin Fan's expression was cold, his long sword shook, and in front of the old Taoist, he killed the last single seedling.
Wang Shilin's expression was sad, he looked at Lin Fan in a daze, and then looked at the mansion of the Ruoda Wang family, where countless corpses had fallen, and his heart was sad
Indignant, he knelt on the ground and said:
"Ask the ancestor to be the master for us!"
"Ask the ancestor to be the master for us!"
The other children of the Wang family also knelt down.
The old Taoist closed his eyes, recited the Taoist name loudly, and then suddenly opened his eyes and said coldly: "Today I will break the vows, except for this little thief, to sacrifice his father's spirit in the sky, fulfill his wish, and save the royal family's foundation from being ruined!" ”
He didn't take Lin Fan in his eyes at all, as if Lin Fan was already a dead man in his eyes.
"Woohoo"
After dozens of strokes, the moment when the old Taoist chanted the Dao number, Lin Fan was flying with a long sword again, and dozens of heads were separated from his head.
He didn't want to start a fight with this old Taoist for a while, and the others slipped out, so it was better to take advantage of the gap between the old Taoist and pretend to be merciful, copy their back road, and cut off the roots of their Wang family.
"Little thief, dare!"
Suddenly, there were children and grandchildren who fell one after another.
The entire Wang family, and Wang Shilin and others are still safe and sound.
The old Taoist was furious, his eyes were like copper bells, and his beard hung upside down, like the black whirlwind with angry eyes, so it was not terrifying.
"Don't fuck nonsense, if you want to fight, you will fight, and if you talk something that can scare people to death
, I've been dead a thousand times ago! Lin Fan didn't eat his set, the Ascending Evil Sword was in his hand, and he looked coldly at the angry old Taoist.
"You, you brought it on yourself!"
The old Taoist was choked, without saying a word, like a harrier, he suddenly rushed into the air, shook off the dust, and attacked.
Lin Fan's heart moved, but he saw that the dust was still in the hands of the old Taoist, but the sound of breaking the air was endless, and when he looked at it coldly, dozens of colorless needles were thrown over in the dust.
At that moment, the long sword shook and shook slightly, and the dozens of needles that came from the attack fell to the ground one after another.
The old Taoist didn't care, after the silver needle, his body suddenly turned, and the dust in his hand was as hard as a sword in an instant, stabbing straight into Lin Fan's chest.
This move was so fierce and fast that as soon as Lin Fan dodged the silver needle, the attack came like a shadow.
In a hurry, Lin Fan's body fell backwards and fell to the ground suddenly.
However, Lao Daoling struck down with a blow and chased after him, and the dust still stabbed down from a high altitude.
The old Taoist was already extraordinary, and with the help of the power of falling from a high altitude, both speed and strength were maximized, and the dust had not yet attacked, and the corpses on the ground were shot away one by one.
Lin Fan didn't expect the old Taoist to attack so violently, and if he was not careful, he was preempted by him, seeing that there was no chance to dodge, he gritted his teeth, and Taixuan Wuji protected the whole person through luck and true qi.
At this moment, the dust also attacked and collided with the true qi.
"Phew"
There was a loud noise.
With the help of the huge force of the dust, Lin Fan flew out upside down, and finally got out of danger.
He stood in the distance in a daze, with a look of fear on his face.
I saw that there was a big hole in the place where I was lying, I don't know how deep, and the granite floor paved in the Wang's Mansion was also blown through, which was enough for the old Taoist to blow the dust.
The old Taoist also changed his expression, and looked at the faint golden light outside Lin Fan's body in a daze.
He didn't expect that Lin Fan, at such a young age, would be able to withstand his fierce blow and still be able to escape without being seriously injured, which was really beyond his expectations.
Even Wang Shilin and others, who were secretly cheering for the old Taoists, were also lonely in their hearts.
Originally, with the skills of an old Taoist and nearly a hundred years of skill, it would definitely be effortless for a hairy boy, but the first time he fought, he failed to subdue Lin Fan and let him escape.
"It seems that the body is really strong!" Lin Fan also sighed secretly.
The old Taoist hit ineffectively, and then attacked again.
He walked close to the ground, his feet clicking, as if he were stepping on a wave, and there was an astonishing sound.
But the speed made Lin Fan secretly speechless.
The figure of the old Taoist only moved, and he arrived in front of Lin Fan in an instant, and then, he threw it back, suddenly passed through Lin Fan's neck, and after reaching Lin Fan's neck, he suddenly bent and then tightened, and he actually wanted to strangle his throat with dust.
Lin Fan danced with his long sword and stabbed at the old Taoist.
The old Taoist kicked the ground with both feet, jumped suddenly, jumped into the air, jumped over Lin Fan's head, his body moved, and he reached Lin Fan's back, shook off the dust, and was about to choke Lin Fan's throat again.
"Just with a broken dust, you also want to restrain me, you are delusional!"
Several times, but he didn't get rid of the control of the dust, and Lin Fan was angry.
The Taixuan Wuji Sutra suddenly operated, and the original simple sword of ascension to evil exuded a faint glow.
Then, Lin Fan lightly pulled the sword flower, a small blue flower, flew to the dust, and instantly dispersed in the dust.
The old Taoist was trying his best to control the dust, and wanted to use the dust to restrain Lin Fan, but he suddenly felt a cold chill, which spread towards him from the dust, and suddenly seemed to be electrocuted, and wanted to pump away the dust, but he suddenly found that under his full indoctrination, he couldn't pump the dust that had been like a finger.
He looked over coldly, only to see that the originally smooth and soft whisk of dust was now covered with thick ice, and the ice was still spreading rapidly along the dust whisk, towards the whisk handle, and his arm, the speed was so fast, the temperature was so low, almost instantly the whisk was completely frozen, and the temperature of the entire palace also plummeted.