And behind the woods a hundred meters away, Lin Fan, who was secretly observing everything, was extremely cold in his eyes.

After chasing along the obvious traces for an hour, Lin Fan easily found the people who had been kidnapped.

Of course, I also saw these murderers in black.

Through the conversations of several people, Lin Fan knew that there were still people behind the scenes.

This made the furious Lin Fan forcibly suppress the anger in his heart again.

The highest strength of those black-clothed martial artists was the peak of the Ning Yuan Realm.

And the men and women in those cloth clothes are just ordinary people......

What is the purpose of slaughtering the village and kidnapping these ordinary men and women?"

Lin Fan was full of suspicions.

Looking at the figure that was gradually moving away, Lin Fan silently followed.

......

Under a mountain cliff.

Around a huge bonfire, several warriors sat cross-legged.

The leader was a pale, thin middle-aged man, and beside the man were three men in black who were also dressed.

And saw the old scar and his party slowly approaching at this time.

The middle-aged man looked unhappy and suddenly asked, "Why is it so late tonight?"

Hearing this, the old scar trembled, lowered his head and did not dare to respond, and felt uneasy in his heart.

However, the leader of the group of black-clothed men stiffened his head, took two steps forward and bowed his body and said, "If you return to the soul envoy, the mountain villages near here have almost been plundered.

Therefore, in order to make up the number of people tonight, I have really walked a little far, delaying the time of the soul envoy, so please forgive me."

The middle-aged man, known as the Soul Messenger, nodded slightly, seemingly satisfied with the leader's attitude and reasons.

With a wave of his dry palm, a white porcelain vase was thrown at the man in black and said lightly, "As long as you do your best, I won't treat you badly, but if you dare to be lazy and slippery, hehe......."

The soul made a smile leak from his dry face, and he saw that the black-clothed commander's back was cold, and his heart was even more frightened, and cold sweat flowed on his head.

"We will do our best to serve the soul envoy, and we will not dare to make mistakes, and we will not dare to make mistakes."

With that, he hurriedly kicked the porcelain vase, and then retreated to the side of the old scar.

After making a look, the old scar, who was still trembling, realized and immediately drove a group of cloth-clothed men and women to a cave under the cliff......

......

"It seems that this guy is the mastermind behind the scenes", hidden in the dark, Lin Fan secretly guessed.

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Fan quietly retreated into the darkness and walked around the swarthy cave.

The entrance to the cave is not large, and it is guarded by two warriors.

And the old scar who had just sent people into the cave and the leader of the black-clothed warrior happened to come out.

Looking at the soul envoy who was still sitting cross-legged, the two walked silently towards the woods.

"Big brother, this job is really not done by people, how can it be a pleasure to be a sand bandit in the desert", the old scar spat and complained.

Thinking of the soul envoy, the leader also had palpitations, but he felt the porcelain bottle in his arms, and still appeased the old scar.

"Following the soul envoy is indeed conspiring with the tiger, and what he is doing is also a detrimental deed, which is even more terrible than the sand bandits.

But we can't get a few Qi Condensing Pills in a year of hard work in the desert, but we can follow the soul envoy to have a whole bottle every month.

Just say that in the past half a year, your and I strength have already risen two levels in a row, and it won't take us a few years to become masters of the Dust Yuan Realm.

It's a big world, you and my brother can't go anywhere, this is much better than being a sand bandit in the desert.

As for those villagers, they are just ordinary people, how can they be compared to our warriors, if they die, they will die."

Hearing this, the old scar also secretly approved.

But he rolled his eyes again.

"Hey...... Big brother, you go back first, brother, I'll relieve you, and I'll go back later."

Hearing this, the leader's face changed, and then he squinted and looked at the old scar that was full of flesh and showed a trace of obscenity.

"Hmph, I don't know what your kid is thinking, I advise you not to fight that little girl's idea, once the soul envoy finds out, I can't save you."

Hearing the soul envoy, the old scar was cheeky, and the horizontal flesh on his face twitched a few times.

But when I think of the woman in the cloth......

"Hey...... Big brother rest assured, when the soul is not in the son, it will not go in.

And those people won't survive tonight anyway, so let my brother be happy."

The black-clothed commander glanced at Old Scar lightly, he also knew a lot about his brother, and it was not the first time that Old Scar had done this, so he didn't need to be reminded of how to behave.

"You kid spirit, the worm is in the brain, right, go and go back quickly, don't let the soul messenger find out."

With that, the black-clothed leader walked alone into the woods.

And watching the leader walk away, the old scar smiled lewdly, and then unbuckled his pants......

Really untied your hands......

Old Scar seems to be in a good mood at the moment.

Thinking of today's little girl's skin, as well as the feel, the old scar was proud for a while, his body shook a few times, and he just lifted his pants......

A cold sword silently rested on the neck of the old scar from behind, and then a cold voice came faintly.

"Don't move, don't shout, or you'll be in a different place."

The old scar's body was in the first place, and the coldness and sharpness of the blade made him feel cold in his heart, "A good man spares his life, a good man ......"

"Shut up!"

Lin Fan scolded, and said coldly.

"I asked, you answered.

I'm satisfied, you're alive.

I'm not satisfied, you...... Death".

Old Scar was frightened in his heart, this person hijacked himself for questioning, and did not give him a chance to quibble, which was completely more arrogant than his own gang.

"Who are you and where are you from", before Old Scar finished sighing, Lin Fan's cold voice sounded again.

And the blade moved half a minute towards the neck of the old scar, and a line of blood immediately appeared, dripping blood beads staining the blade.

The old scar felt a pain in his neck, cold sweat broke out all over his body, his soul was frightened, and he replied quickly with a pale face.

"We are sand bandits, from the desert, and we are subordinates recruited by the soul envoys."

Lin Fan silently wrote it down.

"Who is the soul envoy, where does it come from, but there are also accomplices", Lin Fan then asked.

"The identity of the soul envoy is mysterious, the origin is unknown, we only know that he is the soul envoy, and we don't even know the name", the old scar replied tremblingly.

Lin Fan frowned slightly and said coldly.

"I'm not satisfied with your answer......".

"Wait...... I really don't know.

Our brother is just a desert sand bandit who usually robs passing caravans for a living.

Half a year ago, he was met by a soul envoy, and he suppressed and subdued us by thunderous means, and stayed under his command to do things.

But the Soul Envoy rarely communicates with us, and only gives orders.

We don't know anything about our identity or anything else."

Old Scar begged for mercy with a crying voice.

Seeing the excited and frightened appearance of the old scar, Lin Fan also believed that he didn't dare to lie, and his expression moved slightly and asked about something crucial.

"As a warrior, what is your intention in slaughtering the village, and what is the purpose of hijacking those ordinary people."

"This ...... This...... Heroes ......".

Hearing this, Old Scar suddenly became distracted, and his whole face was distorted.

Thinking of his own actions, Lao Scar, who is a martial artist, thinks it's not a big deal, but if he tells the secret of the soul envoy......

Thinking of the fate of those villagers, Old Scar was suddenly terrified, and that fear actually overcame the threat of death.

The old scar was paralyzed Lin Fan, but his hand slowly touched his waist......

"Hijacking villagers...... Be...... Yes".

Old Scar's face was cold, and his face trembled violently.

"Die!"

With a loud shout, Old Scar's head tilted and dodged the blade, his body twisted, his right hand was pulled around his waist, and a cold dagger appeared in his hand and stabbed at Lin Fan's chest.

"You're looking for death!"

Old Scar's small movements naturally did not escape the perception of Lin Fan's divine sense.

And the cultivation of the fifth stage of the Ning Yuan Realm is really difficult to pose any threat to the current Lin Fan.

With a flick of the second-grade sword in his right hand, he blocked the dagger, and his left hand slapped angrily on the forehead of the old scar with the power of thunder and lightning.

"Bang~"

Old Scar's body spasmed, and a trace of black smoke came out of his mouth and nose, and then the seven orifices bled and turned into a corpse.

Lin Fan frowned and looked at the corpse of the old scar, the old scar was in Lin Fan's eyes, and the tragic situation in the village was also vivid.

"It's not a pity for the old scar to die, even if these people die, they can't comfort the innocent souls in those villages.

But it is ...... for a traitor who is so desperate for his life to not dare to reveal the actions of the soul envoy and the fate of the villagers at any risk."

Lin Fan was a little puzzled, but then he thought of the key point again.

"When the child was young, the old scar told the commander that the soul envoy would enter the cave......

Look it out and you'll find out."

Thinking of this, Lin Fan quietly took care of the body of the old scar, and then walked towards the cliff again......

......

Less than a quarter of an hour.

When Lin Fan hurried back to the cliff, the soul envoy and the three guards were long gone.

And the two guards in the cave in the distance were still there.

Looking at the moonlight, Lin Fan secretly screamed, "Not good."

At this time, when he was already a child, he thought that the soul envoy had already entered the cave.

Whereas...... The lives of the villagers were in danger.

Lin Fan's expression darkened, and he slowly walked towards the cave by taking advantage of the night.

After approaching the cave, Lin Fan stepped on the ground.

"Hiss~"

With a soft sound, the figure shot out.

"Bang, bang~"

There were two muffled sounds, and before the two Ning Yuan Realm guards could react, they were knocked unconscious.

Lin Fan looked down at the two martial artists under his feet, his expression was cold, and two energetic arcs shot out.

The bodies of the two fainting warriors shook, and the power of thunder and lightning dispersed the vitality in their chests, and the two of them became mortals from then on, and they could no longer cultivate for the rest of their lives.

Lin Fan, on the other hand, walked straight to the cave without looking back.

Without the slightest soft-heartedness towards those two, these warriors slaughtered mortals and aided in the abuse...... It's not a pity to die.