"You...... What do you want to do?"

An old man with an old body and an obese body said with a shivering voice, his eyes full of fear.

"What are you doing? Haha! Lord Su Fan has an order, every time you kill a member of the royal family, you can get an official position! What do you say we want to do?"

"Haha!"

The rebel monks all laughed maliciously, and one of the rebel monks of the fourth level of the Soul Monarch walked out of the crowd, directly grabbed the fat old man's neck, and lifted the other party up.

"Loose ...... Let go! ...... Let go...... Who's going to save ...... Ah......h

The obese old man struggled desperately, almost suffocating.

"Hehe, I know this old thing!" The rebel monk was also a member of the Praetorian Guard before, he licked his lips and said with a sneer: "It seems that the old man of the king is a figure of Uncle Wang's generation, he belongs to the most useless waste in that generation, he has no cultivation qualifications, he only knows that he is addicted to wine all day long, and his wife in the family has been married for almost a hundred rooms!"

The other monks' eyes lit up when they first heard the monk introduce the fat old man as the king's uncle.

But when they heard the latter words, they immediately lost all interest.

"What! It turned out to be a wine bag and rice bag, what a waste of Lao Tzu's feelings, this old thing Lao Tzu can't look down on!" said a rebel monk of the eighth level of the Soul King.

"Yes, yes! Let's find someone with more force!"

"That's right, Lord Su Fan seems to be rewarded according to force, and I estimate that this old man is also worthy of the rank of captain of ten thousand years!"

"Let's go and see if there are any other good goods!"

All the rebel monks scattered, one by one picking their favorite prey among the royal family.

In the palace, all the members of the Tianlin royal family, including Lan Hongwei, couldn't help but tremble.

Of course, except for a very few of these people who were trembling with anger, the rest of them were trembling with fear!

None of them expected that Su Fan's methods would be so cruel, using their lives to reward the people under him!

And they have no way to do it, just like pork on a cutting board, for others to cut!

Lan Hongwei was desperate in his heart, he looked at Su Fan with a look of resentment and said, "Su Fan, the spark of my Tianlin royal clan will one day burn the prairies, and you won't be proud for long!"

"I'll wait!"

Su Fan said with an indifferent expression, he had heard his enemies say it many times, and he had already been immune.

"Ahh

Boom!

A pig-killing scream rang out, and the fat old man had his neck pinched off by the rebel monks who had captured him.

"Glory and wealth, Lao Tzu is here!"

The rebel monk grinned and tugged hard in his hand!

Laugh at!

The fat old man's head was directly torn off by him, and the blood flowed out in a sparse manner, spilling everywhere.

Some of the juniors in the Tianlin royal family turned pale when they saw this scene, and a few teenage teenagers couldn't help but cover their mouths and vomit!

"Wow!"

A child snuggled up to his mother was so frightened that he cried on the spot, and many members of the royal family were heartbroken when they heard the cry.

"I'll kill you!"

A young man of the royal clan suddenly stood up from the ground, his eyes were red, and he held a short dagger in his hand, and angrily pounced on a rebel monk not far away!

"Fight with them!"

The bravery of this young man of the royal family immediately aroused the blood of the other royal family members, and more and more royal family members stood up and launched a fierce attack on those rebel monks!

And those rebel monks are not vegetarians, you must know that their group of people are all Soul Monarch Realm monks.

As masters of the Soul Monarch level, how could they endure a group of prey that they were slaughtering dared to resist them?

Immediately, after a brief period of consternation, these rebel monks also used their martial arts to fight against those royal family members!

Both sides fought with all their might, with the royal family fighting for their breath and the rebel monks fighting for their own glory and wealth.

"Master Xue, prepare to call the others in!"

Su Fan, who was standing aside and watching the battle, whispered to Xue He.

"Huh?" Xue He said with a puzzled face when he heard this: "Aren't they still fighting?"

"The royal family, after all, has a heritage of thousands of years, and in terms of the level of martial arts mastered, these rebels are not comparable to each other, look at it, these rebels will soon be defeated!"

"Ah, Master Su, aren't you going to make a move?" Xue He said with a sluggish expression.

He really didn't understand what Su Fan was thinking, and he didn't make much of a move from beginning to end, so he called a master to show a few moves, and the master ran away after he was done.

Su Fan obviously has such a high strength, why hasn't he made a move? This is really puzzling!

"The rebels need to be integrated now, there are too many people, it's useless for me, those who don't have the ability to stay will be kicked out sooner or later, I don't have extra money to settle them, it's better to let them die like this, it's a hundred!"

Su Fan said lightly, as if human life was not worth mentioning in front of him.

Oh, my God!

Xue He and the people of the Xue family only felt a chill in their backs, they didn't expect that Su Fan's disregard for life would reach such a terrifying level!

Xue He and several elders of the Xue family glanced at each other a few times, but they didn't dare to say anything more, and went out according to Su Fan's instructions.

Outside the palace, the rebel monks who had been waiting for a long time shouted excitedly when they heard that Su Fan was going to let them in.

They all thought that this was what Su Fan wanted them to go in to seek wealth, so under the arrangement of Xue He and several elders of the Xue family, all the rebel monks began to enter the palace in an orderly manner.

At this time, in the palace, Su Fan retreated to a corner of the palace with the monks of the Xue family, watching the battle not far away.

And as the battle progressed, everything was just as Su Fan said, and the rebel monks' side soon became a little overwhelmed.

The martial arts skills of the members of the Tianlin royal family are all very advanced, and they are basically ground-level martial arts.

Looking at the rebel monks' side, almost all of the Xuan-level martial arts, if it weren't for the large number of people, these rebel monks would have been defeated in the first place!

"Haha, we're here!"

"Prey, are you ready to serve on the table? Lao Tzu's big knife is already hungry and thirsty!"

At this time, a large number of rebel monks walked in from outside the palace, their eyes exuded the desire of Chiguoguo, and even a few of them had already brandished their weapons and rushed directly into the field, directly attacking a member of the royal family in their thirties.

"A few soul masters also dare to attack me, looking for death!"

The royal family member was immediately furious and slapped it directly!

"Oh no! he's the Soul King!"

"Run!"

Thundered!

The ten-meter-wide palm shadow turned into a small iceberg and smashed down in the air, smashing these rebel monks who were pursuing wealth into a blood mist!

(End of chapter)