59, the recruit (ask for recommendation ticket collection)
If you don't agree, you will reply strongly.
Lu Kongqun didn't expect Lin Fan to say this.
He opened his mouth and was stunned.
Although the words are a little ugly, if you think about it carefully, it is not unreasonable.
With Lin Fan's strength, Wei Wuji couldn't beat it head-on.
Lin Fan wanted to kill Wei Wuji, so why did he have to play the trick of sneak attack?
You can play the killer as early as the time of the competition.
Why wait for Wei Wuji to leave the Demon Sect before making a move?
Isn't this full and holding on?
"Hehe, I'm going to land on the door master's head or not. Our sect master is to kill Wei Wouji, where can you use a sneak attack from behind, you can also look up to Wei Wouji too much. ”
"Wasn't Wei Wuji's defeat last night completely enough?"
Eagle Bokong grinned, looking at Lu Kongqun like a fool.
This Lu and Air Group couldn't find the murderer, so they just charged the head of the sect leader.
This bad old man.
"Sect Master Lin is trying to use strong words? Today, the old decay is here, and he must seek justice for Wuji. ”
Lu Kongqun's expression was not very good-looking, and he ignored the eagle fighting in the sky.
"Justice is at ease in the hearts of the people, you want to seek justice for Wei Wuji, this seat can understand it, but the bad things that this seat has done, this seat admits it, and what I haven't done, why should I admit it?"
"Lord Lu Men should also be a sensible person, so there is no need to say more about such a simple truth. ”
After Lin Fan finished speaking, he waved his robe: "Don't say anything, send off guests." ”
"Lord Lumen, please. ”
Xiao Buyu got up in response to his promise and made a gesture of please, signaling that Lu Kongqun and Xiang Yingtian could get out.
"Wait. ”
Lu Kongqun's face sank, and he looked at Lin Fan and said, "Presumably Sect Master Lin has also heard that the assassin who assassinated Wuji last night is almost exactly the same as you, how should you explain this?"
Ying Bokong and Xiao Buyu glanced at each other, they had also heard of this body characteristic of the assassin.
Capable of resembling the body of the Master, this assassin either looks like the Master.
Either that, or just change your face.
How could this kind of speculation not be imagined by the Holy Gate.
Lu Kongqun, a bad old man, still stubbornly regarded the sect leader as an assassin, could he really do it?
"Ladies and gentlemen, I can testify to this. ”
Xiang Yingtian, who had been unable to speak, said, "I saw with my own eyes last night that the assassin's body characteristics are very similar to Sect Master Lin. ”
"I also ask Sect Master Lin to give us a satisfactory answer, if the Sect Master was really killed by Sect Master Lin, the Holy Gate will never give up, and Wei Wuji cannot die in vain. ”
Xiang Yingtian straightened his back.
There is an old master, and he has the confidence to speak.
"Is there a place for you to speak?"
Ying Bokong stared at a pair of eagle eyes, stared straight at Xiang Yingtian, and rubbed his hands.
"Satisfactory answer? Why don't you go to heaven, Lao Tzu's fist can give you a satisfactory answer!"
"If you don't want to be beaten, get out of here!"
Ying Bokong's tone was not good.
If it weren't for the prestige of the sect leader, he would have fought with Xiang Yingtian a long time ago.
Xiang Yingtian's strength was far inferior to Wei Wuji.
To put it bluntly, it was a person who relied on eating soft rice to ascend to the position of deputy master of the Holy Gate.
Now that Wei Wuji is dead, not only can he not be promoted to the position of the door master, but he will also have to fall from the position of the deputy door master.
"Eagle fights in the sky, the old man and your family master reason, where is your part. ”
His own family was scolded, and Lu Kongqun slashed the eagle with a hard look.
"Enough. ”
Lin Fan's majestic voice sounded.
He looked down at Lu Kongqun and said, "Lu Kongqun, this seat has come to this point, I won't explain more, you have time to quarrel with people, why don't you go back and think about who Wei Wuji has offended." ”
"Listen, people were not killed by this seat, why should this seat give you an explanation?"
"Silent, send-off. ”
The voice fell.
Xiao Buyu took a few steps forward, and said a word of invitation in a low voice.
Behind.
Eagle Fight, Lin Jiechen, and Chu Qiren also got up and stood in a row with fierce eyes.
Didn't let the Holy Gate eat closed.
The sect leader can say so much, which is enough to give face to the Holy Gate.
It's still relying on this blind force, isn't it looking for a draw?
"Hmph, I hope what Sect Master Lin said today is not half a lie. ”
Lu Kongqun threw up his sleeves and left, pinching his nose and leaving.
Xiang Yingtian saw Lu Kongqun running away, and hurriedly followed.
The two of them left the main hall and soon disappeared without a trace.
"This Lu Kongqun is really an old scoundrel, Wei Wuji was slaughtered, so he has to put the charge on the head of our sect leader, and being the sect leader is muddy?"
Eagle Bokong said indignantly.
"Not only an old scoundrel, but also an old fool. ”
Lin Juechen smiled coldly.
"Alright, shut up. ”
Lin Fan stepped down from the high platform.
When passing in front of the three of them, Lin Fan lightly ordered: "The three of you follow up on this matter, don't let this seat carry the black pot for the assassin." ”
"Yes, don't worry, Sect Master. ”
Ying Bokong smiled and said, "If you want to carry the black cauldron, you won't let the sect leader come, if the sect leader needs it, this pot is willing to be carried by his subordinates." ”
Lin Fan didn't say much, and walked out of the main hall with his hands behind his back.
It is only a few minutes away from the Dragon Phoenix Pavilion and the Sacred Heart Lake.
After thinking about it, Lin Fan headed in the direction of the Sacred Heart Lake.
Soon they were on the shore of the Sacred Heart Lake.
The water of the lake is turquoise and crystal clear.
The sunlight reflected on the surface of the corrugated lake, like a layer of glittering broken silver, and like crumpled green satin.
After a night, the crushed ice in the lake melted into water, but there were fewer fish inside.
Today's Demon Sect's food will have a few more things.
Ahead.
Several wooden boats rested on the shore with a few bamboo poles diagonally on the sides.
Lin Fan pushed a wooden boat into the water, picked up a bamboo pole and boarded the boat.
The bamboo pole breaks into the lake, and a ripple ripples open on the surface of the lake.
The boat carried Lin Fan and gradually moved away.
Lin Fan rowed for a while, and then lay on his back on the boat, looking up at the clear sky, and he felt a sense of leisure and elegance in his heart.
The original leader used to love to come here for fun.
It's just that there are many affairs in the later teachings, and there are fewer and fewer comes.
And for Lin Fan.
It's a great place.
Last night, several decisive battles here must have spread in the rivers and lakes.
When the Demon Sect disciples met their sect leader here, they couldn't help but think of the decisive battle last night.
Seeing things and thinking about people, touching the scenery and feelings.
Not far away, the scene of the library is clearly visible.
Two Demon Sect disciples were looking towards the Holy Heart Lake.
Seeing the sect leader sailing on the water, he saluted Lin Fan from a distance.
Meanwhile.
The mountainside of Apocalypse Mountain.
The Agarwood Hall of the Demon Cult.
In the main hall, who was alone in reviewing the teaching, Taiyue, who was in charge of affairs, was a little haggard, and her picturesque willow eyebrows frowned slightly.
Recently, there have been a lot of affairs in the church, and some of them are quite tricky.
It's been a few days of overwhelmed work.
But at the thought of being able to share the worries of the sect leader, Yu Taiyue felt that it was nothing.
She took a few deep breaths to keep her mood happy, picked up the jade pot on the table, poured a glass of water, lifted a corner of the veil, and took a sip.
The tea is sweet in the mouth, which is a spiritual spring produced in Xiling Tianshan, which has the effect of nourishing the mind and calming the mind.
Every day to deal with the affairs of the church here, he is used to drinking a few glasses.
It's just that as soon as this water was in her stomach, she felt that something was wrong.
But it's not time to dig deeper.
In the main hall of Nuoda, a voice was heard.
"People have misses, horses have stumbled, and I didn't expect that even you would be hit. ”