At this moment, the lottery ceremony inside ended, and the people of all sects came out of the main hall, and when they saw a lot of people gathered here, they all came over, and when they saw a person dead on the ground, they didn't feel anything, but when they heard the people around them say that this was someone from the Lin family, they were all shocked.

Fa Shan, Fa Xuan and the others had dark eyes, Jiang Fan's disaster to Nanguo Temple was getting bigger and bigger, and they naturally counted what Qianting did on Jiang Fan's head.

"Senior Brother Jingmei, what's going on?" Jiang Fan's voice came, and Qian Tingyi turned her head to see that Jiang Fan was walking over, looking at the corpse on the ground expressionlessly.

Jiang Fan heard other people's discussions, and of course he knew that the person who died on the ground was from the Lin family, and it was killed by Qian Tingyi.

"Jiang Fan, I'm sorry." Qian Tingyi said.

Jiang Fan was speechless, and said that Mao was sorry at this time, walked over to help Bai Xue, and asked while sending hatred points to Bai Xue to heal, "What's the matter?" ”

Bai Xue whispered the matter, as if she was still immersed in shock, and turned to Jiang Fan and said: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, if it weren't for me, Senior Sister wouldn't have exchanged Qinghuazhu for Sanye Qing, and Master Jingmei wouldn't have made a move......"

Jiang Fan didn't bother to listen to Bai Xue's self-blame, walked up to Qian Tingyi and said, "Why do I think it's a big deal, don't you just kill a scumbag?" Why don't you kill that one together? ”

Jiang Fan glanced at the cold-noodle seller who was squatting next to the corpse of the Xiaosheng seller, and leaned into Qian Tingyi's ear and said, "I heard that he wanted to touch you just now?" ”

The lewd smile on Jiang Fan's face was not much different from that little traitor. Qian Tingyi suddenly turned to face Jiang Fan and said to Jiang Fan, "Jiang Fan." Flee now, and you should not know me. ”

……

After the lottery ceremony was dispersed, the entire hall was left with Lin Zifang, Jiang Shuiyue, the palace master of the Water Shelter Palace, and Zhang Mo, the elder of the Snow Mountain Sect.

"It turns out that Elder Lin planned to do so, I really admire it." Jiang Shuiyue listened to Lin Zifang's plan, and immediately praised it, killing Jiang Fan during the competition, who would mention Zheng Qiu's punishment after that?

"Thank you Elder Lin, the Badilin family is worthy of being the head of the sect in my Shennongjia area, and Elder Lin is fair and strict in his dealings. In the future, the old patriarch of the Lin family will definitely entrust him with more important tasks. Zhang Mo has always been apprehensive. Zheng Qiu, as the son of the head of the Snow Mountain Sect, must not die.

But if Lin Zifang really decides to do this, can he still be on the same page as the Lin family? I had been in a dilemma before, but after listening to Lin Zifang's plan to kill Jiang Fan in a martial arts competition, the big stone finally landed.

"This little bald donkey doesn't know the times. Dare to provoke this seat. It doesn't matter what kind of cultivation he is. It can still be the opponent of my Lin family's Lin Feijian.

In the first round, he chose a yellow-level opponent, and there was no suspense about winning, and he would always meet a strong disciple later. If it weren't for the masters of my Lin family and the Snow Mountain Sect's Water Shelter Palace, as long as the disciples of the other sects were allowed some cultivation resources, they would definitely not be left alive, and the little bald donkey would either advance or be killed.

In the future, he will inevitably meet more powerful masters, if he encounters Lin Feijian of this sect, Hua Wuxue of the Water Shelter Palace, and the king of the Snow Mountain to fight, he will die. ”

"Why do you need Lin Feijian to make a move, that bald donkey is in the early stage of the Xuan level, any of the three heroes of the Lin family who are dispatched this time, and his ten little bald donkeys are not opponents."

While Zhang Mo disdained Jiang Fan, he patted Lin Zifang by the way, but what he said was not a lie, the children of the Lin family have good qualifications, because they are the main sect, and the resources allocated are more than those of other sects, so there are many masters.

Lin Feijian and the other two disciples of the Lin family are almost invincible existences, and there is no suspense at all for these three people to advance all the way, how can Jiang Fan be an opponent.

Just as the three of them were discussing, a disciple surnamed Lin from the Lin family hurriedly rushed in: "Elder, something happened. ”

Lin Zifang frowned and glanced at this disciple with a foreign surname, he was very dissatisfied with him running in like this, the Lin family, as the largest sect in the Shennongjia area, must have the demeanor of a big faction.

"Your cultivation resources for the first half of the year are gone, what's the matter, let's talk about it." Lin Zifang said lightly.

The disciple's eyelids jumped, and he said stubbornly: "Lin Xiaofan, the great-grandson of the third elder, was killed. ”

"What?" Lin Zifang, Zhang Mo and Jiang Shuiyue were taken aback at the same time, as if they heard something incredible in the world, Lin Zifang strode forward, one step was more than ten meters, and quickly walked outside the hall.

……

Qian Tingyi was about to leave, but was grabbed by Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan said speechlessly: "Miss, please, do you have a little brain, you are now a monk of Nanguo Temple, you killed someone, do you think that if you leave, the Lin family will let me go?" According to what I just observed, Lin Zifang is not such a kind person. ”

"What then?" Qian Tingyi was a little worried.

Jiang Fan shook his head, how did he feel that Qian Tingyi had changed a little, and it was the first time he saw Qian Tingyi so anxious, and the Qian Tingyi who was very cold to everything before.

If it was Qian Tingyi before, she wouldn't talk so much nonsense with herself now, even if Lin Zifang came, she would vomit blood and face it, maybe she would run away, but it wouldn't be an escape with this expression.

In Jiang Fan's mind, even if she escaped, Qian Tingyi had a cold expression.

"Okay, listen to me, let's ...... Grab the bracelet first. ”

Jiang Fan's danger perception range far exceeded that of Qian Tingyi, and when he was speaking, a powerful energy approached, and Jiang Fan knew that it was Lin Zifang without even thinking about it.

As soon as Jiang Fan's silver electric whip came out, the silver wire swept towards the cold noodle seller, Qian Tingyi was only a little slower than Jiang Fan, and the gold chain locked the cold noodle seller's feet.

"Vertical son dares."

There was an angry shout in the air, it was Lin Zifang, who made a palm in the air, and slashed at Jiang Fan and Qian Tingyi with one palm, the momentum oppressed the audience, and everyone changed color.

Most of the people here have seen the early stage of the prefecture-level shot, as long as the sect above the middle level, there are early prefecture-level towns, but most of them have never seen the mid-stage of the prefecture-level shot, there are sects in the middle of the prefecture-level level, there are only a few in total.

At this time, I knew that the middle stage of the ground level was not a little more terrifying than the early stage of the earth level, and even Qian Tingyi felt a strong oppressive force, and the gold chain was almost out of her hand.

Jiang Fan smiled slightly, pulled his hand, and lightly shook the cold noodle seller over, facing the palm wind of Lin Zifang.

The name of the cold noodle seller is Lin Xiaomo, who is Lin Zifang's grandson, where does Lin Zifang dare to split his grandson, he changed his palm in the middle, and fell ten meters away, looking at Jiang Fan and Qian Tingyi coldly, exuding anger all over his body.

"It's your bald donkey of Nanguo Temple again, you actually killed my Lin family's children, and dared to take hostages, I advise you to release your grandson immediately, otherwise this seat swears to raze the entire Nanguo Temple to the ground."

At this time, Lin Zifang's anger can no longer be described in words, how many years has the Lin family dominated Shennongjia? How could such a thing have happened, the elders of the Lin family who have presided over the big competition for generations have not encountered it, they have all been touched by themselves, and Jiang Fan is involved, how can Lin Zifang not be angry.

Lin Xiaofan is dead, he can't be saved if he dies, he can't be saved, how can he face Lin Xiaofan's grandfather, and the old patriarch still scolds himself as a dog?

Lin Zifang's hatred for Jiang Fan rose by 10 points, and the internal qi condensed in his hands, and the rich internal qi turned into a substantial blue light cluster, and the surrounding fallen leaves floated and fell on the ground with the blowing of the internal qi.

Jiang Fan and Qian Tingyi stood side by side, the silver electric whip and the gold chain respectively locked the upper body of the cold noodle seller, Jiang Fan seemed to completely ignore Lin Zifang's anger, and said lightly: "Elder Lin, this is your grandson?" I don't know yet, I thought that the cultivation of the children of the Lin family was very high, but I didn't expect to win it with one move, it's purely a wine bag and rice bag, Elder Lin, can you try it with me? Come, see if I die first, or if your grandson dies first? ”

The other onlookers secretly scolded Jiang Fan for being shameless, Jiang Fan and Qian Tingyi were obviously sneak attacks just now, or two sneak attacks on one, plus Lin Xiaomo didn't expect Lin Zifang to arrive at all, under the imminent momentum, Jiang Fan and Qian Tingyi dared to make a move on themselves, and they didn't have time to resist.

If there is a real fight, it is not certain who will win and who will lose.

How could Jiang Fan not know what the people around him thought, he just wanted these people to think like this, his true strength was used to kill the children of the Lin family, and it was exposed at this time, how fun it was in the back.

But looking at Lin Zifang like this, is his big competition going to be in the soup?

"Monk Jingse, do you think you can sit back and relax by holding Elder Lin's grandson hostage? This is the Water Shelter Palace, it won't be good for you to consume it, so let Lin Xiaomo go quickly. Jiang Shuiyue shouted coldly.

"Old witch, do you want to talk more and want to be a group? Okay, abbot, Fa Tong worship, Elder Fa Xuan, the four King Kongs, come out, our Nanguo Temple is not afraid of any sect, especially those who reverse right and wrong, and rely on the sect to be rude and rude, rather for the broken jade, not for the tile, abbot, don't you say? ”

Jiang Fan looked at Fa Shan lightly, Fa Shan and the other monks of Nanguo Temple had a sudden increase in hatred for Jiang Fan at the same time, but they had endured it so many times, and the scourge of killing had already shrouded him, so he still cared about this time?

Before thinking of a glimmer of life, the monks of Nanguo Temple could only listen to Jiang Fan.

Fa Shan, Fa Tong, Fa Xuan and others stood up at the same time, lined up with Jiang Fan and Qian Tingyi.

Jiang Fan sneered and said, "Elder Lin, do you think you're great in the middle of the prefecture level?" Just made the cut, right? The abbot of my family is the same as the middle of the prefecture level, do you think his old man will be afraid of you?

Do you think that the cultivation of the third-layer peak of the Fatong prefecture-level, and the cultivation of the second-layer peak of the second-layer peak of the Faxuan Elder can't destroy your Jiang Shuiyue? Haven't you heard of the reputation of the Four King Kongs? Your other disciples are going to come and try the taste of the Vajra Long Stick? ”

Everyone changed color, and now everyone finally knows the reason for Jiang Fan's rampantness, it turns out that the monks of Nanguo Temple have cultivated to make great progress, and the old bald donkey of Fashan has actually advanced to the middle of the prefecture level.

With a sect in the middle of the prefecture level, the ranking will rise a lot, not to mention the "meditation" and "vigorous" characteristics of the Nanguo Temple exercises, which are more advantageous than ordinary martial artists of the same level, so to speak, Lin Zifang is really not necessarily a Fa Shan opponent.

Coupled with the four great King Kongs, at least at this time in the Water Shelter Palace, Nanguo Temple is the largest sect. (To be continued......)