Chapter 472: Is It You?
Lin Fan, Bai Long, Wang Guocai, and Huang Thorn were sitting in the living room, drinking wine.
Except for the white dragon, the three of them are not ordinary people, and it is difficult to get drunk with this little drink alone.
No matter how bad it is, if you're really drunk, you can just use a hangover charm.
A few people were chatting.
Suddenly, the door to their house was kicked open with a thud.
Lin Fan's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the door violently, and he also said secretly in his heart, the people from the Illusion Gate came so quickly?
At this moment, five masters wearing the costumes of the Illusion Gate outside the door walked into the living room.
Nanmen He's eyes looked at the four people in the room with cold eyes, and his gaze finally fell on Huang Thorn: "Brother Huang, why are you here?" ”
Yellow Thorn was kicked open when the door was kicked open, and he was startled, thinking that the people from the Demon Fairy Cave were killed.
As a result, it turned out to be Nanmen River: "Grass, who does Lao Tzu think it is, your feelings are your Nanmen River." ”
South Gate River?
Huang Thorn ran back from the gall that was almost scared away just now, he took a deep breath, stared at Nanmen River with his eyes, and scolded: "Nanmen River, are you crazy? Which tendon is wrong, and I came here. ”
Nanmenhe and the other four people all showed embarrassment on their faces.
According to the intelligence, Lin Fan is just a fourth-grade Dao leader, Bailong and Wang Guocai, and his strength is not as good as Lin Fan.
The plan for the South Gate River is also simple.
Several of them rushed in and killed Lin Fan, first cutting and then playing.
Even if you get the news from the Shifang Jungle, it's too late, right?
He is the son of the master of the Illusion Gate, and the Ten Directions Jungle still has to pay for his life for a dead man?
But what is surprising is that the plan cannot keep up with the changes.
When he saw Huang Thorn here, Nanmenhe sighed in his heart, and understood that today was a trip for nothing.
"Brother Huang, forgive me." Nanmenhe's momentum weakened a lot: "I kicked the wrong door, I, I want to kick the door opposite you." ”
When Wang Guo heard this, he pointed to the Nanmen River and said, "You can take a seed and kick one?" ”
"Who is this man?" Lin Fan asked Huang Thorn in a low voice.
Huang Thorn snorted coldly and said: "The second ancestor of the Illusion Gate, the second son of the master of the Illusion Gate, is in his forties, his strength is not good, he wants to compete with his brother for the position of the master of the door all day long, and he does not pee and look in the mirror. ”
Listening to Huang Ting's sarcasm, Nanmenhe didn't dare to fight back.
It's not that Nanmenhe is timid and afraid, but Huang Thorn, he doesn't dare to provoke casually.
Although the two of them have the same realm, Huang Thorn is only in his early thirties, and in the jungle of the Ten Directions, what if it becomes a provincial seat in the future?
Although the patrol envoy has no rights, if it becomes a government seat, it can be said that it is a shotgun for a cannon.
Nanmenhe clenched his fists: "I didn't expect Brother Huang to be here, so I'm disturbing below." ”
After saying that, he glanced at the few people beside him and hurried to leave.
"Wait." Lin Fan said suddenly, with that signature smile on his face.
If Bai Jingyun was here, seeing this smile, I am afraid that he would subconsciously think that Lin Fan was going to trick people again.
"Uh." Huang Thorn looked at Lin Fan a little strangely, not understanding why Lin Fan wanted to stop the Nanmen River.
"What do you want to do?" Nanmenhe's eyebrows furrowed tightly and looked at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan said with a smile: "Let your four subordinates go first, you stay, let's chat." ”
A person beside Nanmen He pointed at Lin Fan: "What do you want to do if you leave Senior Brother Nanmen alone?" ”
Lin Fan said lightly: "If I want to kill him, I won't let the four of you leave, but leave the five of you here." ”
Nanmen He showed a slightly hesitant look on his face, obviously, he didn't know what Lin Fan wanted to do at this time.
"Senior brother." One of the juniors next to him said, "Let's go." ”
"You go downstairs and wait for me, I want to see what this kid wants to do." Nanmenhe looked at Lin Fan's faint smile, but he thought that he was gone now, wouldn't it make people think that he was afraid of Lin Fan?
The four disciples glanced at each other, and they also understood that if this senior brother of the South Gate made a decision, ten cows would not be able to pull it back.
The four of them said, "Lin Fan, if something happens to Senior Brother Nanmen, you will definitely die!" Better be honest with us. ”
With that, they departed.
Nanmen River stood in the middle of the hall.
Lin Fan said to Wang Guocai: "Move a stool and let Brother Nanmen sit down." ”
"Uh, let him sit?" The kingdom kept giving Lin Fan a look, as if reminding Lin Fan that this guy was not good at coming just now, and without the yellow thorn, I am afraid he would have done it directly.
Lin Fan said: "Hurry up, what's wrong, I can't talk now?" ”
"If you want to go, you will go." The white dragon kicked the kingdom in the ass.
Wang Guocai brought a stool and put it on the table, and Nanmen He hesitated.
Although Huang Thorn couldn't figure out what Lin Fan was trying to do, he also said, "Brother Nanmen, sit down." ”
Nanmenhe took a deep breath, as if to embolden himself, sat down, and looked at Lin Fan loudly: "Say, what do you want to do?" ”
Lin Fan asked, "I heard Brother Huang say just now, do you want to compete with your brother for the position of the master of the door?" ”
Nanmenhe said in a deep voice: "So what? ”
"What are your chances of winning compared to him?" Lin Fan asked.
Nanmen He did not speak.
Huang Thorn on the side said: "Less than one percent, this is still a good idea." ”
After saying this, Nanmenhe's face was even more embarrassed.
"What? Let me stay, just to humiliate me? Nanmenhe said in a deep voice.
Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders: "Less than one percent, that means it's wishful thinking?" ”
Nanmen He slapped the table, stood up and turned around to leave.
"If you want to compete for the position of the master of the door with your brother, just sit down." Lin Fan picked up the wine glass and said lightly.
With that, he drank the wine.
Nanmenhe stood up at this time, neither walking nor sitting.
Lin Fan said: "If you want to get the position of the master of the door, the only way is to cooperate with us." ”
Nanmenhe said coldly: "No matter how we fight, it is our family matter, and we don't need outsiders like you to interfere." ”
Lin Fan pouted: "No wonder you say that your chances of winning are less than one percent, sure enough." ”
Lin Fan's eyes flickered for a moment, and said: "I must have heard about me, I used to be a disciple of the Cangjian Sect, and my master was joined by the five elders of the Cangjian Sect, and the position of head was also lost, in the end, guess who helped him return to the position of leader?" ”
Nanmenhe looked at Lin Fan: "It's you?" ”
Lin Fan said: "I must have heard that when the four great sword sects besieged the Xuanming Sword Sect, guess who helped Su Qianjue delay the time of the four great sword sects with his own strength?" ”
Nanmenhe: "It's you, too?" ”
Lin Fan took the wine glass and asked lightly, "How is it?" Interested in sitting down and chatting now? ”