If pretending to be forced can be scored, Jiang Yishan can be said to be pretending to be a ninety-nine point force, and he is afraid that he will be proud of one more point.

Zhang Zhenfei's face darkened instantly, his father was in the real estate business in Jiangxin City, and he was definitely a figure with a face in Jiangxin City.

But this man said that his father was not worthy of lifting his shoes?

And to say such things in front of so many people, where does this put his face?

Zhang Zhenfei clenched his fists: "The surname is Jiang, don't deceive people too much, you actually say such things, if you put it in Jiangxin City, do you believe it or not......"

Jiang Yishan chanted a spell in a low voice, and in an instant, a bloody woman suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Zhenfei and the others.

"Ahh

"Hell!"

The group of people was taken aback, and a group of people were so frightened that they turned around and ran to both sides, how dare they stand in front of them.

Xu Guangzi was also trembling with fright.

She looked at Jiang Yishan and took a deep breath: "I don't know you, who are you and what do you want to do." ”

"Little girl, you can only be considered unlucky." Jiang Yishan sneered: "You really don't know me, but someone wants your life." ”

Xu Guangzi's heart trembled, and he kept retreating, Jiang Yishan slowly walked towards Xu Guangzi: "Speaking of which, you can only count yourself as unlucky, so don't blame me." ”

"Hey, I said." Lin Fan shouted not far away: "Dude, what if I don't exist?" ”

"Just two demon hunters, get out, I'm in a good mood while Jiang Ye is in a good mood." Jiang Yishan said casually.

He really didn't take Lin Fan and Bailong seriously.

There are indeed masters in the profession of demon hunters, but there is no one in a hundred.

Most demon hunters are either family heirlooms, or they have learned the skills from other demon hunters.

People who are really powerful and talented have already joined the sect, how can they still wander outside.

What's more, these two people look so young, they haven't reached the age of twenty yet, and Jiang Yishan is a master of the Seven-Rank Phantom Spirit Realm.

It is equivalent to a seven-grade layman.

Not to mention this kind of place, even if it is Jiangxin City, it can be a character who calls for wind and rain.

Lin Fan could see that this Jiang Yishan's strength had not reached the Transformation Realm, and he would accidentally approach the Tao just now, but it was only because he didn't understand illusions.

Lin Fan slowly opened his mouth and read: "Imperial Decree, the heavenly soldiers go up, and the divine soldiers enter the body!" ”

After reading it, the Qingyun Sword in his hand instantly drilled into his right hand.

"What? Do you still want to oppose me? Jiang Yishan looked at Lin Fan with disdain: "Boy, don't say that you are not my opponent, even if you are my opponent, you dare to go against the Illusion Gate?" ”

"Try it."

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he swooped and rushed towards Jiang Yishan.

Jiang Yishan frowned, ready to use illusion, Lin Fan suddenly threw a talisman towards Jiang Yishan's top: "Imperial Decree!" Heavenly soldiers go up, heaven and earth nets! ”

This talisman was in mid-air, and suddenly formed a magic net, and then shrouded Jiang Yishan's body.

The speed was so fast that Jiang Yishan didn't have time to react at all, and he was trapped by the net in an instant.

He wanted to use illusion, but found that his methods had no effect at all, and this net seemed to have blocked his mana!

How could it be!

Jiang Yishan was shocked in his heart, the evil art of illusion is very peculiar, even if he encounters a seven-rank layman, he rarely can defeat him.

Unless it's the Dao Chang Realm!

But this Lin Fan, up and down his body, where does he look like a person from the Dao Chang Realm?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yishan's heart sank, and he shouted: "Pupil technique! Ten thousand peanut lotus! ”

Jiang Yishan's pupils bloomed with a purple demonic light, shooting towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan jumped lightly and dodged the blow.

Then he came to Jiang Yishan's face, and the Qingyun Sword in his hand stabbed into Jiang Yishan's chest with a pop.

"Poof!"

Jiang Yishan spat out a mouthful of blood, and he grabbed the sword that stabbed into his body: "You! How dare you kill me! Who are you! ”

"Lin Fan." Lin Fan said.

"What!" Jiang Yishan was shocked: "You are Lin Fan?" ”

"You know me?" Lin Fan looked Jiang Yishan up and down.

At this time, Jiang Yishan was extremely remorseful in his heart, and he never expected to meet this person.

Xuzhou Province is not too far from the boundaries of the Six Great Sword Sects.

Of course, if it was an ordinary master among the six major sword sects, Jiang Yishan might not have heard of it.

But Lin Fan is an exception.

He is not only the personal disciple of the head of the Cangjian Sect, but also the future son-in-law of the Xuanying Sword Sect, and his talent is extremely high.

His reputation, although not to mention his fame, but at the very least, they have also heard of the Illusion Gate.

Jiang Yishan gritted his teeth: "Surround my life, surround my life, I promise that I will never trouble you in the future." ”

And Xu Guangzi, Zhang Zhenfei and others also looked at Lin Fan in surprise.

This Jiang Yishan has such a strange ability, and he actually begged this hillbilly for mercy at this moment.

Before, this guy said that Zhang Zhenfei's father was not worthy of lifting shoes for him.

"Why did you kill Xu Guangzi?" Lin Fan asked.

Jiang Yishan turned his head and glanced at Xu Guangzi: "Someone came to our illusion gate and spent money to buy her life." ”

After speaking, Jiang Yishan was also extremely remorseful, he was a master of the Seven-Rank Phantom Spirit Realm, and he was also greedy for money before, and he thought that it was easy to deal with an ordinary rich lady.

I wouldn't have taken on this task if I had known.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yishan said: "Lin Fan, don't worry, I will definitely not take revenge on you after I go back!" ”

He looked at Lin Fan with a sincere expression.

But in my heart, I thought that at such a young age, I promised that I would definitely not kill myself and grudge against the Illusion Gate.

When I go back, I will inevitably have to find the master in the sect and ask for an explanation.

Even if Lin Fanzai was a master disciple of the Cangjian Sect and had outstanding talent, this was the chassis of their Illusion Sect, and it was not the turn of people from other sects to spread wild.

Jiang Yishan looked at Lin Fan with a sincere face.

With a faint smile on his face, Lin Fan pulled out the Qingyun Sword in his hand, Jiang Yishan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, this guy is really still too young.

He was just about to leave, when suddenly, the Qingyun Sword stabbed into his left chest again, this time, the location of the stab was in the heart.

"You, you ......" Jiang Yishan's eyes widened, and the blood from the corners of his mouth flowed out: "Why, why do you have to kill me!" ”

Lin Fan said: "The demon's words, is there any credibility? ”

After speaking, he pulled out his sword, Jiang Yishan covered his left chest stiffly, his body fell to the ground stiffly, his eyes widened, and soon, he gradually lost his breath.

In the mountains and forests, Zhang Zhenfei, Xu Guangzi and others all looked at Lin Fan with bated breath.

Lin Fan wiped the blood stains on the Qingyun Sword with Jiang Yishan's clothes, and turned around to leave.

"Thank you." Xu Guangzi hurriedly thanked.

Lin Fan said: "Recently, you still don't want to go out, the demon is eyeing you, it's better to let your family spend money to settle it." ”

Lin Fan said to the white dragon: "Look, let's go." ”

"Wait." The white dragon happily ran to Jiang Yishan's corpse and scavenged the demon pill.