"Be bold, don't let go of the saint yet"

A group of Dragon and Tiger Sect elders were roaring, and the power of the supreme king spread, sweeping Lin Fan, who didn't seem to have recovered from Lin Fan's words, and still thought that the young man riding on the bull demon was a seriously injured sage.

Hiccup~

The young man riding on the bull demon was pinched by an invisible big hand, and he could only make a sound like the voice of a male duck, and he had no composure at the moment, and his eyes were full of fear.

"You are so bold" Lin Fan looked at the young man and said coldly: "Even the saints dare to pretend, and they are not ashamed to say that you are fighting five saints."

"Impersonating a saint"

At this time, the people around finally began to realize the meaning of Lin Fan's words, according to what this young man said, the 'saint' who was imprisoned in front of him turned out to be a fake.

As soon as Lin Fan shook his hand, the young man flew out upside down and hit the wall, and the young man let out a terrible scream and almost fainted.

"You should die, all the people of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, kill him for me, I will have a heavy reward" The young man looked at Lin Fan with a pair of eyes, extremely resentful.

At this moment, he didn't care whether he was impersonating or not, and just wanted to let this person who disgraced him die without a body.

However, the people of the Dragon and Tiger Gate did not make any moves, because Lin Fan easily defeated their top king, and it could be expected that they would not be opponents when they went together.

And they are also thinking about the meaning of Lin Fan's words, could it be that someone who they think is a 'saint' is an impostor.

"Little friend, dare to ask what you mean by your previous words," a top king of the Dragon and Tiger Sect asked cautiously.

Lin Fan stood there with his hands behind his back, extremely majestic, with a temperament that reigned over the world, which made people awe from the bottom of their hearts and gave people a feeling of being on top.

Everyone in front of them, looking at Lin Fan, didn't know why they had a feeling of awe from the bottom of their hearts.

Subsequently, everyone began to think about the meaning of Lin Fan's words, and soon got a bold guess, and their minds were blank.

"You are the saint" In the crowd, one person cautiously interjected.

This sentence suddenly made everyone suddenly brighten, and then everyone's eyes when they looked at Lin Fan changed, turning into awe and fanatical looks.

A group of strong men in Longhumen were crumbling, their brains were blank, and they felt that someone they thought was a 'saint', but he was an impostor.

And they still believed it, and their old faces turned red.

"Nonsense, I am a saint, I am a saint, a person from Longhumen, I order you, kill him for me" The young man who couldn't get up in pain in the corner of the wall roared like crazy.

"It's quite deep into the play" Lin Fan looked at it a little speechlessly, this person who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and said domineeringly: "If you are a saint with your strength, Lao Tzu can slap hundreds of millions of people to death."

"See the saint, ask the saint for forgiveness, we in Longhumen have been deceived by this thief" A group of top kings in Longhumen knelt down towards Lin Fan.

At the same time, he looked at the injured young man in the corner with murderous intent, with murderous intent in his eyes, eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

They are all people who have lived for more than 100 years, they are old and fine, and when they recall what happened, when they saw this person, because the other party was a king, and he was seriously injured, and his bearing was extraordinary, he mistakenly thought that the other party was a saint.

But now it seems that it feels very wrong.

Where is there a saint looking at the resources needed by the king realm and putting a green light, the saint is high above and does not need the resources of the shackle realm at all.

What's even worse is that his own sect also sent a few beauties to this impostor, and when he thought of this, the people of Longhumen turned red one by one.

....

Compared with the complicated mood of Longhumen, Tang Yurou was beautiful eyes, covered her mouth, and said in surprise: "You, you originally said that you were a saint, I thought you were bragging, but I didn't expect what you said to be true."

Tang Yurou always thought that Lin Fan was bragging, but she didn't expect what the other party said to be true.

Tang Yuanlong was also shocked, it turned out that the injured saint who was in a lot of trouble was emotionally saved by his daughter.

That makes sense, the scar on the daughter's face has recovered like this, and it can also be an evolutionary, and the saint has the means to reach the heavens, and it is impossible to figure it out.

Allowing a person to evolve is nothing more than a trivial matter.

Tang Yurou's sister Tang Yuqing was also completely shocked by the news, the gloating at the corner of her mouth froze, and she thought that if her sister didn't give face to the saint, a catastrophe would come, but the next second, the so-called saint turned out to be an impostor.

The surrounding people who ate melons were also stunned, feeling that they had watched a thrilling show.

Lin Fanzhi didn't care about the reactions of the people around him, but looked at the young man curiously: "I'm very curious about where you got the courage to pretend to be a saint."

The young man didn't speak, but kept looking at Lin Fan with a cruel look.

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he launched a direct soul search, and soon said to himself: "Bai Yan, from the Bai family, the life planet of White Mercury, has the strength of the free realm, and the highest ancestor of the family is a strong man with a golden body, who accidentally stepped on an ancient road and descended to the earth, but because of the will of the earth, he cut off a little Taoism and fell into the shackle realm, am I right or not."

"You, you're the devil, you're the devil" Bai Yan looked at Lin Fan with fear on his face.

As soon as these words came out, everyone around them understood that Bai Yan was a pretending saint, not only impersonating, but also coming to the earth from an alien planet to seize it.

Poof!

A few old men in Longhumen couldn't accept the loss of their wives and their soldiers, their eyes were dark, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Damn liar, I'm going to kill you" An old man from the Dragon and Tiger Sect slapped his palm at Bai Yan with anger, and suddenly energy diffused out, and the wind was raging.

Bai Yan's face turned green, and he roared: "It's none of my business, it's you who guessed that I am a saint, and I have nothing to do with a dime."

Syllable~

A yin and yang mark the size of a millstone fell, crushing Bai Yan, and then several elders of the Dragon Tiger Sect looked at Lin Fan conscientiously and said, "Our Dragon Tiger Sect has offended the sage seniors, and we also ask the sage seniors to forgive their sins."

Lin Fan frowned, and said indifferently: "Forgive you for your innocence, get out, by the way, now that the earth's folding space appears, give me the map of Kunlun Mountain."

Lin Fan's injuries have not recovered much, this time he went to the land of all gods in Kunlun Mountain to find some treasure medicine to restore his strength.

"Senior, this is the coordinates of Kunlun Mountain" A Dragon Tiger Gate powerhouse respectfully took out a map and gave it to Lin Fan.

Subsequently, the strong man of Longhumen didn't dare to say anything, and left immediately, and a group of people around him also evacuated, not daring to disturb again.

After all, Lin Fan is a saint, with a high status and a great power standing in the clouds, and they are just ants on the ground, and they are not even qualified to carry shoes for saints.

(End of chapter)