Nanguo Temple committed such a taboo, of course Lin Zifang had to take care of it, and Nanguo Temple knew that the martial arts competition was covered by the Lin family, and dared to cause trouble outside, it was clear that he didn't take the Lin family in his eyes, how could he not be angry.

Zhang Mo, the elder of the Snow Mountain Sect on the side, sneered.

Fa Shan didn't say a word, just lowered his head and trembled, Lin Zifang was quite satisfied when he saw Fa Shan's attitude, punishment was definitely inevitable, but now there is another person.

With a cold snort, Lin Zifang's eyes turned to Jiang Fan behind Fa Shan, and just felt it, and knew that Jiang Fan was the little monk who offended the Snow Mountain Sect yesterday, and there was no second person who appeared here, but he didn't cultivate at all.

"You're the little monk who ran amok outside yesterday?" Lin Zifang walked up to Jiang Fan and said lightly.

Jiang Fan took a closer look at the forest house and confirmed once again that the forest house was cultivated, and the top sky was a second-floor ground-level floor.

Lin Zifang frowned slightly, of course Zhang Mo, the elder of the Snow Mountain Sect on the side, knew the reason why Lin Zifang was unhappy, the corner of his mouth smiled, and he immediately said in a straight voice: "Little monk, why don't you salute Elder Lin?" ”

Zhang Mo was different from others, he was just surprised when he saw Fashan bring Jiang Fan here, and immediately figured it out, Jiang Fan was so unscrupulous yesterday, Fashan protected him, it can be said that he was very favored, and it is not unusual to bring this kid to the main hall today.

If it weren't for the strict abstinence of Nanguo Temple, Zhang Mo really doubted that this little monk was not Fashan's illegitimate son in the urban world.

But this is the best, yesterday Nanguo Temple still provoked itself, and today Fashan brought this kid to trouble and provoked the people of the Lin family. It is difficult for Nanguo Temple not to be destroyed, with the strength of the Lin family, with the strength of the Lin family, with a casual move of a finger, Nanguo Temple will disappear from the ancient martial arts sect.

Zhang Mo immediately came out of the queue and fanned the flames.

How could Jiang Fan salute Lin Zifang, if it was replaced by other elders, it would be nothing, but what is the thing of the Badilin family, as soon as Fa Shan came in, he would give a dismount.

Although I am not from Nankokuji Temple. But now his identity is a monk of Nanguo Temple. This Lin Zifang was still condescending to himself, with contempt in his eyes, as if looking at an ant, Jiang Fan had long been unhappy.

This kind of sect that captures people's girlfriends to threaten others to come up with cheats. Jiang Fan didn't want to salute the elders of this garbage sect yet.

"Huh?" Jiang Fan was surprised when he heard Zhang Mo's words. "Is there a rule here that low-level sect disciples salute people from high-level sects?"

Jiang Fan looked around suspiciously. When Zhang Mo heard this, he was speechless for a while, and it was customary to salute. Where is there any explicit rule.

"This is the basic etiquette of my generation of martial artists, how can you be so disrespectful to your elders, you young junior?" The palace master of the Water Shelter Palace said coldly, today he can sit in a row with Lin Zifang, Lin Zifang's face is his own face, how can he allow a little monk to go wild.

"Blind to the elders?" Jiang Fan looked at Fashan and asked, "Abbot, how old are you?" ”

Fa Shan couldn't wait to slap Jiang Fan, could he talk like this in front of the elders of the Lin family? But there was a pain in his abdomen immediately, knowing that Jiang Fan was urging Gu poison, the hatred for Jiang Fan in his heart deepened again, and the mouth of Senno was half loud, and he said with difficulty: "154." ”

As soon as Fa Shan's words came out, Lin Zifang glared fiercely, and at this time, Fa Shan actually replied to Jiang Fan's words, and he simply didn't take himself seriously.

Fashan lowered his head again and did not speak.

"154, does Elder Lin have this age?" Jiang Fan looked at Lin Zifang, Lin Zifang's face was already pale, because of a secret of the Badi Lin family, the qualifications of each child of the Lin family were above the average qualification of ancient warriors.

His qualifications are even more unique, and it did take more than a hundred years to cultivate to the middle of the earth-level, but it only took more than twenty years for him to reach the yellow level to the Xuan level, and he is only more than one hundred and ten years old now, where is there a Fashan old monk so old.

And as the elder of the Lin family for so many years, no one has ever dared to be rude to himself like Jiang Fan, especially other sects, and they are even more silent in front of him, Lin Zifang is already furious, and he has already planned in his heart, as long as he seizes a little opportunity, he will destroy Jiang Fan, and Nanguo Temple will pull out the skin even if it is not destroyed.

"It seems that there is none, and since there is none, what are you still sitting on it for? Hurry up and salute my abbot, you disrespectful young junior. ”

Jiang Fan felt Lin Zifang's killing intent, and when he came, he didn't plan to get involved with the Lin family's people now, but obviously as soon as he came in, the Lin family found his own stubble, and there was Zhang Mo to tell him, and it was impossible for him to stay out of the matter.

Since this is already the case, I simply let it go.

As soon as Jiang Fan's voice fell, the audience was shocked, the leaders of the sect were surprised by Jiang Fan's boldness, and the elder of Jingshuimen shook his head slightly, Fa Shan brought such a stunned young man here, did he think that the Nanguo Temple was not destroyed fast enough?

Zhang Mo was pleasantly surprised in his heart, it seemed that he didn't need the worship of the Snow Mountain Sect to arrive, and the light forest house made a move, and a few people in Nanguo Temple couldn't resist it.

Lin Zifang was already furious in his heart, but Jiang Fan grabbed the words, and it was in public, if he didn't confirm the crime, he would kill Jiang Fan in this way, and the other sects would definitely feel that they were killing people indiscriminately, and they had a bad reputation for the Badilin family, so they endured it and didn't make a move.

"The Badilin family is highly respected, how can it be judged by age, it's really ridiculous." Seeing that Lin Zifang was not good at surrendering his identity, a sect leader replied to Jiang Fan's words, so he hurriedly seized the opportunity to perform and immediately interjected.

Jiang Fan looked at the white-bearded team leader and sneered, "It's you who is ridiculous, right?" Respected? The abbot of my family is a generation of holy monks, presiding over the Nanguo Temple, the monks strictly abstain from sex, meat, alcohol, for the people to avoid evil, by the majority of the people love, who do you say is highly respected? ”

"You......" Whitebeard's angry lips trembled.

Jiang Shuiyue, the palace master of the Water Shelter Palace, snorted coldly: "We are an ancient martial arts sect, and we have always used martial arts to judge our generations......

"Martial arts?" Jiang Fan suddenly interrupted Jiang Shuiyue's words: "What kind of cultivation is the master of the Jiang Palace?" How many layers are there at the prefecture level? My abbot is at the peak of the third layer of the ground level, and in the middle of the half-step ground level, do you want to try it with my abbot? Who wins better than who kowtows to each other? ”

Jiang Fan had long seen Jiang Shuiyue's cultivation, and the status of the Water Shelter Palace and Nanguo Temple was about the same, but Jiang Shuiyue should have just been promoted to the third layer of the prefecture level, which could not be compared to Fa Shan, who had been immersed in the third layer of the ground level for decades.

"You ......" Jiang Shuiyue's face was blue and white, looking at Jiang Fan and speechless.

"And you, how many layers are you at the ground level? Do you dare to compare with my abbot? Jiang Fan said to Zhang Mo on the side, Zhang Mo didn't answer, Jiang Fan immediately shouted: "Then you kid still don't kowtow to my abbot?" ”

Zhang Mo stood in place with a pale face, speechless, but this was just a normal reaction to the loss of face, and his heart immediately became more excited, I don't know if he died just now, now Jiang Fan and Nanguo Temple are dead.

How could Fashan not know the situation between himself and Nanguo Temple now, Jiang Fan was forcing himself and Nanguo Temple to look at Lin Zifang nervously, only afraid that Lin Zifang would make a move, in that way, no matter whether he won or lost, he would be dead.

Jiang Shuiyue, the white-bearded team leader, and Zhang Mo didn't have hatred, because they felt that Jiang Fan was dead, and there was no need to hate it now.

And Fashan once again brought tens of thousands of hatred points to Jiang Fan.

"Ignorant junior, even if you salute me, this seat may not necessarily accept it, since you are a person from the city who doesn't understand etiquette, I won't bother with you.

But yesterday, you relied on your abbot of Nanguo Temple to worship the four elders of King Kong, provoked the Snow Mountain Sect, and took away the sword of Zheng Qiu, the son of the Snow Mountain Sect.

As the first sect in the Shennongjia area, my Lin family shoulders the heavy responsibility of the rise and fall of the Kunlun Dabi and my Shennongjia sect two years later.

A grain of rat feces spoils a pot of soup, today I will clean up the scum for Shennongjia, Fa Shan, do you clean up the portal yourself, or do you want me to do it? ”

Lin Zifang tilted his head slightly, and said coldly to Fa Shan on the side.

Beads of sweat rolled down from Fashan's forehead, and at this time, people from other sects began to admire Fashan, and at this time, they could still hold on, and if they changed any sect, even if it was the son of the head of the sect, they had already cleaned up the door, and Fashan could really bear it.

Fashan's aggro is increased by 5.

"Wait, wait."

Before Fashan could speak, Jiang Fan interjected again and said to Lin Zifang: "Damn, have you made a mistake?" What if your Lin family is the first sect of Shennongjia? Could it be that all the crimes are determined by your Lin family?

Today you say that my Nanguo Temple is bullying people and destroying Nanguo Temple, but tomorrow is it saying that the Water Shelter Palace is bullying and destroying the Water Shelter Palace? Jiang Shui Yue Palace Master, you have to be careful. ”

Jiang Shuiyue sat with a serious face and ignored Jiang Fan.

Lin Zifang sneered: "My Lin family has never offended any ancient martial artists and ancient martial arts sects, and the prestige of my Lin family in Shennongjia is not because of force, but because our Lin family is fair, and everyone is willing to let the Lin family take the lead in the affairs between the sects."

You Nanguo Temple is relying on one side to worship an elder, and the four King Kongs are on the side, seeing that only one elder from the Snow Mountain Sect came, he bullied him and seized Zheng Qiu's sword, and the bad behavior is in front of you, do you still want to deny it? Do you want me to find a third sect, the Jingshui Gate, to come out and testify? ”

Lin Zifang's voice was cold, and the middle-aged woman's elder in Jingshuimen was shocked, and secretly complained, this dispute involves Nanguo Temple, the Snow Mountain Sect, and the Badilin Family, which sect is stronger than Jingshuimen, and Jingshuimen came out to testify, isn't that a disaster for yourself?

"Testify? Okay, hahaha. Jiang Fan suddenly laughed, looked at Zhang Mo on the side and said, "I hope some people don't talk nonsense with their eyes open."

Was it our bullying yesterday? I would like to ask Elder Lin Zifang a question first, and ask everyone present a question, each sect's own affairs, such as two disciples chatting for a day, is it also under the control of the stronger sect? (To be continued......)