Chapter 342: Why Do You Say That!

Lin Fan's arrival made the faces of the monks change drastically.

"Who is he?"

"Could it be the murderer who assassinated the abbot master?"

"That's right, it must be like this, this person must have learned that Yiwu was arrested, and he was the murderer who came to save Yiwu."

In the midst of the noise, all the monks glared angrily at Lin Fan.

It's just that.

Lin Fan may have a good impression of Puhang, but he doesn't have the slightest good impression of these fake monks who are hypocritical.

He casually waved out a true element, and suddenly, dozens of monks on the field flew out upside down.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Lin Fan snorted coldly, and then let out a sword qi casually, splitting the rope on Yiwu's body.

At this moment, two figures rushed not far away.

These two people, one with a cold face, did not have half an expression.

The other temperament is warm and affinity.

They are none other than Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, who have disappeared from the Central Plains Martial Arts for two years.

When the two brothers saw that their old acquaintance Lin Fan was also present, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Immediately afterwards, it was Nie Feng who was the first to react, hurriedly stepped forward, his eyes swept from the monks, and said loudly: "I don't know who is the master of Yiwu?" ”

Yi was stunned, and stood up and said: "The poor monk is just a worry, I don't know what the donor is looking for the poor monk?" ”

Nie Feng clasped his hands together and explained: "Last night, I chased the Heavenly Gate spy here, and inadvertently broke through the Heavenly Gate secret agent inside and outside, wanting to assassinate Master Puhang. ”

"When I caught up, I didn't expect it to be a step too late, but before Master Puhang fell into a coma, he left a last word, saying that he would explain to Master Yiwei."

Hearing Nie Feng's words, the faces of the monks present all changed greatly.

Among them, some anxious monks couldn't wait to ask: "What did Abbot Puhang leave behind?" ”

Nie Feng thought about it for a moment and then spoke.

A few words are very simple, in addition to explaining the position of the acting abbot of Rang Yiwu, it is also directly pointed out that Pudu, the deputy host of Lanruo Temple, is a traitor who should be combined with the outside!

Hearing this, all the monks were discolored!

"Okay, you Pudu, the abbot of Puhang treats you well on weekdays, you actually colluded with outsiders to murder the abbot, do you still have a conscience?!"

Monk Pudu's face changed greatly, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

The thought in his mind turned sharply, and he hurriedly shouted at the monks: "Don't listen to this demon's nonsense! I, Pudu, have been the deputy host of Lanruo Temple for more than 20 years, how could I assassinate Senior Brother Puhang?! ”

After a pause, Pudu looked unkind, pointed directly at Nie Feng and the others, and said angrily: "These two demons don't know where they came from, do you senior brothers prefer to believe in the two of them outsiders than believe me as the deputy host?" ”。

Pudu's words suddenly showed hesitation on the faces of the monks present.

Yes, can they conclude that Purdue is an inner ghost based on the words of two strangers?

Besides, who knows if they are the secret agents of the Heavenly Gate in their own mouths, and they are here just to rescue the real inner ghost!

Thinking of this, the monks turned their spearheads, and aimed at Fengyun and the two and a worry.

At this moment, though.

"Huh!"

A disdainful laughter that was not too big, but clearly spread throughout the audience, sounded in the ears of the monks.

"Twenty years of deputy host, no wonder he is dissatisfied, and wants to get rid of Puhang so that he can take the position!"

Everyone followed the sound and looked, only to find that the person who spoke was Lin Fan.

It's just that they dare to say a cold word to Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, but they definitely don't dare to say half a word to Lin Fan.

After all, the scene where Lin Fan casually shot more than a dozen monks away just now is still vivid.

You must know that those dozen or so people are all warrior monks with strong martial arts skills in Lanruo Temple, and they were just knocked away by one hand!

How terrifying the strength of this young man in front of them was, they didn't dare to imagine!

When Purdue heard this, his face stiffened, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

This is because, Lin Fan's words are basically the same.

A month ago, the people from Tianmen found him and promised that they could let him get rid of the sub-word in front of the deputy host, so he was moved and acted according to the other party's instructions.

But to be honest, he didn't expect that it would be a trick to kill Puhang, otherwise, he wouldn't dare to do it.

It's just that the big mistake has been made, and it's too late for him to turn back, so he can only stubbornly plant the blame on Yiwu.

"Bloody mouths, everyone, do you believe in a few outsiders, or do you believe in the poor monks?"

The monks in the field looked at each other, and they all made trouble for a while.

Yiwu is a disciple of Puhang, easy-going, usually in Lanruo Temple, can get along with everyone.

And Pudu is also a veteran monk of Lanruo Temple, and he is also the junior brother of the abbot of Puhang, if he wants to say that he will collude with outsiders and unite to kill the abbot, these monks don't want to believe it.

Seeing that the scene had fallen into a stalemate for a while, Lin Fan sneered and said, "It's not easy to know the truth? Let the monk tell you in person! ”

Hearing Lin Fan's words, the monks present were all stunned.

Immediately after.

The monks are angry one by one!

"Our abbot has become like this, donor, you still have the heart to joke with our abbot! It just doesn't make sense! ”

"Yes, the abbot was seriously injured and was unconscious for more than half a month, if it can be cured, where is the use of you."

"Uncle Fuxian in our temple is a well-known miracle doctor, even he said that the abbot of Puhang was too seriously injured, even if the Daluo Immortal couldn't save him, why do you say that he can cure the abbot?!"

Lin Fan had a sneer on his face, and he didn't answer, but just asked Yiwu to take him to Puhang.

Maybe it was because Lin Fan's record of beating more than a dozen warrior monks with one move just now was too demonic, although the monks present wanted to stop him.

However, after seeing Lin Fan's unkind gaze, they all withered.

Coming to the courtyard where the abbot was, Lin Fan walked into the room and saw Puhang lying on the bed.

Compared with two years ago, Puhang is much older now.

Especially after being in a coma for more than half a month, it is even more described as withered, and there is not much time to live.

Even, it can be said that he has been able to hold on until now and has not passed away, which is already a big miracle.

Lin Fan sighed lightly: "Monk Puhang, I told you to be careful, but you still ended up like this, now you know that you regret it." ”

Having said that, Lin Fan still admires Puhang, a truly virtuous monk.

I don't want to watch him die.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan stepped forward, raised his palm, and slowly placed it on the top of Pu Hang's head.

The body integrates the exercises and urges the effect of the Sacred Heart Exercises.

The Sacred Heart Formula not only has the miraculous effect of the living and the dead, but also has a miraculous effect on injuries.

A moment later, Pu Hang, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, miraculously regained his blood color after Lin Fan's treatment.

And at this time.

The monks in the back mountain, because they didn't trust Lin Fan and Yiwei, also ran over.