Murong Fu's face couldn't help but change when he heard what the group of heroes said.

Although, he also knew that he had broken the rules of the rivers and lakes.

But so what?

If he doesn't make a move, his father Murong Bo may really be defeated, or even die at Qiao Feng's hands.

How could he endure this?

If you are despised by others, you will be despised by others.

Anyway, he is no longer a complete person now, is reputation important to him?

The other side.

Lin Fan watched all this quietly.

Seeing Murong Fu's move, he was also ready to stand up.

Although Qiao Feng became more and more courageous.

But with one against two, it is clearly not an opponent.

If you really let Murong Fu kill Qiao Feng.

Then you can't complete your own task.

Just when Lin Fan was about to leave.

Suddenly.

"Amitabha."

A merciful Buddha horn resounded throughout the Shaolin Temple Mountain.

"When is the time for retribution, please stop!"

Accompanied by the sound falls.

A figure also came rapidly from a distance.

That speed was as fast as a divine wind, even faster than Murong Fu.

In the blink of an eye, he surpassed Murong Fu.

And then.

Soon, it appeared between Qiao Feng and Murong Bo.

Everyone was shocked, so that they could see the figure of the person who came.

It was an old monk.

An old monk with white eyebrows.

Qiao Feng and Murong Bo didn't expect that they would be reborn unexpectedly.

However, it was obviously too late for the two to recruit at this time.

Disheveled!!!

Disheveled!!!

Two fierce and powerful palms directly hit the old monk.

"Amitabha!"

Everyone only heard that the old monk withstood the attack of the two with a flat expression.

And Qiao Feng and Murong Bo only felt that their palm power was like a mud cow entering the sea.

It was dissolved into invisibility.

Suddenly, horror rose in the hearts of the two.

Lin Fan, who was in the distance, saw this old monk appear.

"Sweeper."

He looked at the sweeping monk carefully.

In the Tianlong world, he is the most awesome character.

No one can break the three-foot gas wall.

"This old monk is so powerful!" Ah Zi's eyes widened.

Wang Yuyan, Mu Wanqing, A Zhu and other women were also shocked.

That's Qiao Feng and Murong Bo!

This old monk actually took the attack of the two so lightly, how powerful should this be?

It's a land fairy!

Only Lin Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he just used his strength to fight.

When it comes to the realm of the Great Grandmaster, they are some of the simplest means.

This sweeping monk is a great master.

The same realm as yourself.

Lin Fan looked at Wang Yuyan and the others.

"You wait here for a while, I'll meet the old monk."

Let's talk about it.

Without waiting for the women to speak, his body moved, and he swept towards the field.

.........

"A few donors, when is the time to retribution, let's stop."

The sweeper stood in the middle, separating the four of them from each other.

On the left, Qiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan.

On the right, Murong Fu, Murong Bo.

Stop?

Hehe...

When Xiao Yuanshan heard this, his face was distorted with anger.

"Never die!"

He stared at Murong Fu deadly, his eyes red.

He has been searching for his enemies for so many years, and the hatred he has accumulated is almost burning.

Now, the enemy is standing in front of him, how can he stop?

Murong Fu and Murong Bo were also shocked by the strength of the sweeping monks.

At the same time, I also knew in my heart that there were sweeping monks, and they couldn't kill Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng.

So, he stood aside silently, looking at Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan with a smile.

It seems that they have the idea of angering Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng and let them strike first.

After all, if they dared to do it, the sweeping monk in front of them would definitely let them have no good fruit to eat.

"Amitabha." The sweeping monk sighed lightly.

"Let the past pass."

"Hmph, it's so simple, if your parents, wife, son, and daughter are killed, and the murderer is standing in front of you, can you easily spare him?"

Xiao Yuanshan said angrily: "Old bald donkey, you are so partial to him, you are not his helper!" ”

"Wonderful! Wonderful! The sweeper sighed and shook his head.

He knew that in the current situation, no matter how much he said, it would not help.

Because this is a grudge that is destined to be difficult to dissolve.

The next moment.

He was going to make a move, ready to knock out a few people, and then take them away and lock them up for a while, so that they could calm down.

In his opinion, time may be able to dilute all hatred.

He really didn't want to see another bloody storm in the rivers and lakes.

And just when he was ready to do it.

Suddenly.

A figure descended from the sky, and then, fluttering to the ground, without a single leaf in its wake.

The person who came was none other than Lin Fan.

Seeing this, the group's eyes suddenly lit up, and at the same time, they also had some doubts in their hearts.

Lin Shaoxia: What is this going to do?

"Eun Gong." Qiao Feng saw Lin Fan and immediately bowed to Lin Fan.

On that day, Lin Fan saved his life, and also washed away some grievances for him.

Naturally, he deserves this gift.

Xiao Yuanshan also looked at Lin Fan and nodded.

Although Xiao Yuanshan didn't say anything, Lin Fan could still see a touch of gratitude in his eyes.

Obviously, the figure in black that day was Xiao Yuanshan, and he also saw that it was Qiao Feng who Lin Fan rescued.

On this side is thanks.

On the other hand, it is cold and murderous intent.

Murong Fu stared at Lin Fan, and his eyes were already red at this time.

The hideous face seemed to be about to devour Lin Fan alive.

"It's you... You, Lin Fan... It's you! Murong Fu gritted his teeth and almost roared, "Why are you lying to me?"

At the beginning, he really believed the sunflower book that Lin Fan gave him.

Say anything, the magic is done, and the yang root is self-generated.

However, when he practiced the Sunflower Treasure Book to the fullest.

only to find ......

In this way, their Murong family is about to die!!

He hated it!!

A pair of eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, staring at Lin Fan, it was a gaze that wanted to eat people.

However.

Lin Fan didn't bother to deal with him at all.

He looked at the sweeping monk.

And the sweeping monk also looked at him.

"Amitabha, donor, what do you have to do?" The sweeping monk looked at Lin Fan.

With his realm and eyesight, he naturally sensed Lin Fan's extraordinary.

Gujing Wubo's heart was full of waves.

He never expected that in addition to him, there would be a great master in this world.

Moreover, he is still such a young Grand Master.

"There is a question below, and I hope the master will solve the doubts."

Lin Fan looked at the sweeping monk.

Naturally, he couldn't let the sweeping monk take away Xiao Yuanshan and the others.

Otherwise, how can the system task be completed?

The sweeping monk put his palms together and saluted: "Amitabha, please speak, the old monk will know everything." ”

"If you owe money to someone, should you pay it back?"

"Naturally, it should be returned." The sweeper nodded.

"And what about killing? Should I be paid for my life? Lin Fan continued to ask.

"It's... This..."The sweeping monk was stunned when he heard this.

I really don't know what to do.

Lin Fan continued: "Buddhism often says that good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil. ”

"Since Murong Bo is guilty, then he must be punished!"