Chapter 739, Blood and Rain Sprinkled on the Imperial Capital [I]
Xu Jiandong died.
Guo Yan also died.
The several great masters who gathered in the Zhu family that day finally died today?
At this moment, everyone was terrified, looking at Lin Fan, who was a little crazy in mid-air, and couldn't help but tremble.
Even the grandmaster was slapped to death with a palm, can they still live?
"Sect Master Lin, none of this has anything to do with us, we were forced to come here! Please spare us. "Some people cried and begged for mercy.
"That's right, I am willing to break away from the Zhu family and go to the Lin family to be a slave." There are Zhu family members who kneel down ordinarily.
This kneeling, many people also knelt down one after another.
Compared to being alive and being a slave, it may not be the worst.
In the face of life and death, a person may not be nobler than a dog!
Puff, puff......
The sound of countless knees falling to the ground sounded, and the eyes were all kneeling people.
"Get up, give it all to me."
"This executioner won't let you go!"
The old man of the Zhu family got up and roared frantically, but under the domination of fear, how many people heard him?
Lin Fan stood in mid-air, his expression indifferent, without any pity.
"You all have to die." He said coldly, his body swooped down directly, the furious Grandmaster Gang Qi surged, and a group of martial artists kneeling on the ground below were directly knocked and rolled upside down, spitting blood.
"Lin Fan, don't you really give us a little way to live?" At this time, a half-step grandmaster raised his head.
"I gave it to you once." Lin Fan smirked.
"Since you don't give us a way to live, it's a big deal that the fish dies and the net is broken, everyone fights with him, he really wants to kill us, and he will also die."
"Yes, fight with him."
"We're dead, and he's no better, and the Huaxia Martial Arts Association will inevitably clean him up."
A group of people said, and suddenly got up and killed Lin Fan.
"Die." A half-step grandmaster slammed down with a sledgehammer in his hand.
"You forced me." Some people were violently formed, and a group of people roared out, and the power was rolling.
Those dark masters, the masters of chemical strength, are rushing forward one after another.
More ants bite and kill elephants.
With so many people, even if they dragged an ordinary grandmaster, they could drag an ordinary grandmaster to death, but they were facing Lin Fan.
"Ant-like."
Lin Fan raised his hand, and the sky instantly darkened, as if it was covered by Mount Tai and suspended above everyone's heads.
"Er Zi Dare."
"If you dare to kill my Zhu family warrior, I swear to die with you."
"My Zhong family will do everything to crush the Lin family, and when the Lin family is dead, what if you are a grandmaster? Still not surviving in the world? β
Angry voices rang out.
Whether it is the old man of the Zhu family or the old man of the Zhong family, they all have fierce eyes.
For the long-term prosperity of a family, these martial arts forces are the foundation.
If they were all shot to death by Lin Fan at this moment, the consequences would not be something they could bear.
"Lin Fan, think about it carefully, think about your father Lin Shengwen, think about your fiancΓ©e Han Baobao."
"They're not martial arts grandmasters."
The old man of the Zhu family shouted.
"Are you threatening me?" Lin Fan pinched the neck of the head of the Zhu family and asked in a cold voice.
"I'm not a threat, I'm negotiating a deal with you, exchanging Lin Shengwen and them for the lives of these warriors." Old Man Zhu said calmly.
"You don't deserve it." Lin Fan said, the strength in his hand gradually increased, and Old Man Zhu's face finally changed slightly: "Could it be that you dare to kill me?" β
Before he finished speaking, Lin Fan's two fingers had already pinched hard, and with a click, Old Man Zhu's neck was crooked, and there was no life.
"Threaten me, threaten me with my family, no!" With a flick of his hand, Old Man Zhu's body smashed down.
The head of the house died.
This moment.
The air seemed to be quiet, and then it exploded like a flash flood.
"Oh my God, he killed the old man of the Zhu family!"
"Old Man Zhu is highly respected, not a martial artist, how dare Lin Fan?"
"Killing ordinary people as a grandmaster, madman, this is madness!"
The old man of the Guo family and the old man of the Mo family all froze at this moment and fell into a dead silence.
The reason why they had the audacity to believe that Lin Fan did not dare to kill them was because they were not martial artists, and they were highly respected.
But just now, Lin Fan directly killed the old man of the Zhu family in front of them.
At this moment, they realized that the talisman they thought was completely vulnerable in the face of Lin Fan's madness.
"Crazy, completely insane!"
"Lin Fan, do you know what you're doing?" The old man of the Zhong family shouted.
"Are you looking for death?"
Lin Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed him.
"Haven't killed enough of one, do you want to kill me too?" The old man of the Zhong family shouted.
"Do you think I don't dare?" Lin Fan stared at him, and the chill was overwhelming.
"Xiaofan, don't."
"Let him go, there's room for things!"
At this moment, Lin Shengwen and others arrived.
Lin Fan glanced at Lin Shengwen a few times and shook his head: "Things have come to this point, there is no room for any more. In that case, let me sweep everything away! β
"What do you mean?" Old Man Zhong's face changed, but unfortunately Lin Fan didn't pay attention to him, just pinched his fingers and smashed him to the ground.
The head of the Zhong family, die!
The second head of the house is dead!
This is something that no one expected.
"How so?" Huo Yaoyang saw that the old man of the Zhong family was strangled to death by Lin Fan from the moment he climbed in from outside the villa, and the whole person was stunned.
The head of the Ye family and the head of the Mo family roared angrily: "Huo Yaoyang, this is the result of you asking us not to attend the funeral?" β
"What about Huo Shaozheng? Didn't you say Huo Shaozheng was back? You let him out? The head of the Guo family roared like crazy.
At this moment, he didn't hate Lin Fan, but hated Huo Yaoyang, who didn't let them attend the funeral.
"That's right, it's the Huo family, it's the Huo family who made us do this."
"Lin Fan, you want to believe us, we want to go to the funeral, Huo Yaoyang forced us, he let us not attend, otherwise we will be enemies of the Huo family."
The head of the family hurriedly dissociated himself from the Huo family.
"You guys." Huo Yaoyang jumped to his feet angrily, and then yelled towards the villa, "Haven't you come out yet?" Do we have to wait until we are all killed? β
"I said I don't want to bother with this, why are you being smart? More than ten years ago, you forced Old Man Lin to die, and he was buried more than ten years later, is it really so difficult to kowtow to the scene? β
The voice sounded, and a young man in white slowly walked out of the inner courtyard.
This person is none other than Huo Shaozheng, who is known as the genius of Chinese martial arts.
It's just that as he walked out, everyone was not too excited, but had another sense of despair.
Because these words seemed to express the dissatisfaction of this prefecture-level grandmaster.
"Are you satisfied with so many dead people now?" Huo Shaozheng stood on the steps, as if overlooking all living beings, and said to Huo Yaoyang.
Huo Yaoyang looked at his grandson with a dead face.
He heard the blame from Huo Shaozheng's words, and he heard that Huo Shaozheng didn't seem to pay attention to this matter.
"Am I really wrong about this?" Huo Yaoyang struggled in his heart, but then shook his head suddenly, no, I'm not wrong, it's Lin Fan who is wrong.
"He has killed so many people, and if he is allowed to kill again, it will be the turn of the Huo family." Huo Yaoyang looked at Huo Shaozheng Dao.
(End of chapter)