Bu Fan looked at Jia Ren and didn't speak.

At first, I really hated the betrayal of Jia Ren and Duanmu Ruxi, but later, after these days. A Jia Ren is no longer taken to heart by him.

The word betrayal, too simple.

It's just that he doesn't hate Jia Ren's betrayal, but Jia Ren, he shouldn't have attacked the entire Burial God Society after betraying him, wantonly suppressing and trampling on the Burial God Society brothers.

shouldn't have done anything to North Eleven, and broke North Eleven's legs.

If he hadn't come back in time and was lucky enough to get the system, North Eleven's legs would have been wasted forever, and even his life would have been put into it.

Raise your foot, Bu Fan directly out of the leg, a whip leg swept out.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of bones breaking sounded, and Jia Ren fell directly to his knees.

"Jia Ren, everyone has their own pursuits, and I can ignore your betrayal, but you shouldn't have attacked Eleven, forcing the entire Burial God Society brothers to have no way to live. ”

"You also came out of the Burial God Society, two years ago, the danger of the heavenly road, it was the North Eleven who carried you back to the sect, and a year ago the Luhe dispute, it was the North Eleven who suffered the knife for you......"

"How many lives do you owe to North Eleven?"

Every time Bu Fan said a word, the color of anger became a little stronger.

What Jia Ren has done has touched his bottom line.

Bei Shiyi also walked over, his face was calm, but with Bu Fan's voice, he looked at Jia Ren with complicated eyes.

The other brothers of the Burial God Society couldn't bear it anymore and came over one after another, and one by one they were even more angry.

"I've been a brother with you for so many years, Lao Tzu!"

"When you betrayed the boss, did you ever think that the boss was still alive? ”

"Traitor, haha, Jia Ren, continue to be arrogant, aren't you Jia Meng very good......?

In the face of everyone's ridicule, Jia Ren didn't respond, as if he hadn't heard it.

This, in the face of successive blows, Jia Ren's originally distorted face also became calm.

just looked at Bei Eleven with a complicated face, and then suddenly spoke: "I only hate that I remembered the old love at that time, and I didn't kill him directly, so that he still had a chance to stand up." ”

"Haha, Bufan, why, if you had a cultivation that far surpassed everyone else at that time, I wouldn't have betrayed ......"

"Why, why do you want to press me, and I, no matter how hard I try, is only second. I don't accept it, I, Jia Ren, am the first disciple......"

Enduring the pain of broken bones, Jia Ren covered his broken leg and laughed wildly.

After that, Jia Ren looked at the others with a mocking expression: "Don't think that you are much better than me, there is no betrayal in this world, but as long as the chips are enough, you, and you, which of you will not betray?"

Seeing Jia Ren's crazy smile on his face, Bei Shiyi's face changed and he shot directly, slashing out with a knife.

Jia Ren's smile froze on his face, and he fell straight to the ground with unwillingness.

He has not yet become the strongest disciple.

With the last trace of obsession, Jia Ren closed his eyes forever.

"He shouldn't have fooled the other brothers. Bei Eleven explained, withdrew the knife, and stood behind Bu Fan.

Bu Fan rolled his eyes and said nothing.

Duanmu Fake Sect died, and Jia Ren also closed his eyes, but he didn't have half the pleasure and feeling of revenge.

Finally, Bu Fan's attention turned back and looked at the people present again.

"I've met the new Sect Master. ”

"I've seen the Step Sect Master. ”

“......”

Seeing that everyone spoke one after another, Bu Fan hurriedly waved his hand.

"The Tianxia Sect is dissolved, and the others will be discussed later. ”

Then, Bu Fan looked at the people of the Snowflake God Sect and the Holy Banner Sect, his eyes narrowing slightly.

A cool air was blowing, and anyone felt Bufan's murderous intention.

"I, the second generation of the Holy Banner Sect, are willing to surrender to the Sect Master Bu!" In the Holy Banner Sect, a young man immediately trotted out, knelt down on one knee in front of Bu Fan, and expressed his position directly.

"I'm willing to surrender ...... too"

“......”

"I, the Snow Flower God Sect, the Snow Drift Zero Sect Master, is respected. Seeing that the people of the Holy Banner Sect expressed their positions one after another, a young woman from the Snowflake God Sect also took the lead in standing up.

"The slave family respects the suzerain......

“......”

With Xue Piaoling taking the lead, several other people also stood up one after another, kneeling down in unison, for fear that if they took a step slower, they would become a member of the idle guest's subordinates.

At this time, the Snow Flower God Sect, except for Duanmu Ruxi, who disappeared, and the middle-aged and beautiful woman who couldn't stand their appearance and committed suicide, everyone else surrendered.

In the face of Bufan, he didn't even have the slightest heart of resistance.

Not to mention the suicide of the leading elder, even the saint of his own family ran away, and he still insisted on something.

Especially the female disciples, they originally joined a sect to seek protection, and they have not yet reached the point of working for the sect.

Although the Tianxia Sect is a second-rate sect, Bu Fan's potential is in his eyes, and he secretly thinks to himself, they will not suffer a loss if they surrender to Bu Fan.

And the Holy Banner Sect, except for the leading Tianyuan Realm cultivation that was completely wasted and was killed by the Duanmu False Sect, everyone else has surrendered, and even a few Diyuan Realms are not surprised.

Of course, if you don't sit stupidly over there, you still tease the flag rider below you.

The flag rider will be knocked unconscious, and this will return to consciousness, and it feels like the whole person is loveless.

Seeing the surrender one by one, and finally everyone's eyes focused on him, he came back to his senses.

He is a disciple of a first-class sect, although he is only an inner disciple, he really looks down on a second-rate sect from the bottom of his heart.

Let him surrender to Bufan, it is really uncomfortable.

In the face of death and surrender, the face of the flag rider changed one after another.

Bu Fan didn't expect the flag rider to surrender, although it was still somewhat useful to say that the flag rider was still useful.

However, before Bu Fan could speak, Qi Cheng suddenly turned over, walked over with an excited face, sat directly on the ground, and hugged Bu Fan's legs.

"Brother Bu, Brother Fan, you are my own brother, I will follow you. In the future, whatever you say will be what you say, your enemy is my enemy, and whoever dares to get along with you will not be able to ride with my flag......"

"......" Bufan was suddenly stunned by the sycophancy of the flag ride.

What is this?

Looking at the excited appearance of the flag rider, he suddenly felt a chill.

This kid, could it be that after being inhumane, even his sexual orientation has changed, right?

Thinking of this, Bu Fan couldn't hold back any longer, and directly kicked the flag away.

The flag rider was not annoyed, sat up, and continued to stretch out his hand, wanting to report Bufan's legs: "Brother Bu, brother, I am all your people......"

"Stop!" Bu Fan's forehead was bruised, and he almost couldn't help but shoot this guy to death, what do you mean by being your own person?

Wouldn't that still be an enemy?

Seeing that Bu Fan was ready to make a move, Qicheng hurriedly stopped the topic, stopped the language, and spoke again: "Ahem, brother, you see, you are so powerful, my worship is like that turbulent river......"

"Qicheng, what about the pride of your great sect disciple?" Bu Fan couldn't help but speak.