Chapter 682

The scene was appalled, especially all the ignorant gods of the saint immortal sect.

The ancestors were suppressed, and they were in despair.

Lin Fan went forward to carry the ancestor in his hand, looked at the dull leader, and said casually: "you ancestors, your strength is not very good, very weak, also very no ambition."

Poof!

The leader's heart was shaking, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. If it was not supported by strong strength, he would have fainted to the ground.

"Elder martial brother, it's so powerful." Wang Fu came and worshipped.

"Younger martial brother, this is a very normal operation. Practice well, and you can do it in the future." For his younger brother, he is never stingy with praise.

"Yes, elder martial brother, I will work hard."

Wang Fu is full of confidence, and his eyes are full of fire. He believes that he can become the pride of his elder martial brother.

At this time, Lin Fan grabbed his ancestor and attacked the distant buildings.

The leader of the saint immortal sect was frightened. He didn't know what he was going to do. Suddenly, the ground shook and the building vibrated. The other party grabbed the building with five fingers.

That's the place where the sacred cult keeps its treasures.

"No..."

The cult leader was frightened and frightened. If he was robbed, the status of Saint immortal sect would be greatly reduced.

It's just that he said "no" is useless. He can only watch the treasure house be uprooted by the roots, leaving no residue. It's extremely cruel.

"What a terrible enemy, not only physically but also mentally and physically.

"The saint immortal sect is cool. I thought that even if we couldn't suppress each other, we would solve it peacefully. Fortunately, we just came to the banquet, and it had nothing to do with it. Otherwise, we would be involved."

The sons and daughters were talking, their eyes were not shallow, they were all from the great power, they had seen many incredible scenes.

As for the son who had been killed before, they expressed their silence. This is the spoiled son.

They commented on the truth and the experience of the saints and immortals. They were quiet, just curious.

"Sons and daughters, please help me to teach." The leader was distressed and cried and wanted to seek help.

However, Tianjiao people are a little embarrassed, some people turn their heads away, do not want to be the leader, and some are silent, so they don't see it.

"Master, this son is proficient in Qimen dunjia. It can be predicted in the past 100 years. I just pinched my finger and calculated it. You will have such a disaster." A young son in the eight trigrams clothes opened his mouth.

The son looks ordinary, with a braid and small eyes. When he squints, his eyes will disappear.

At this time, there is an ancient turtle shell in his palm, which is obviously predicted.

"Son of God, there is a way to solve it." The cult leader has no one to look for. He can only find the so-called only God stick outside the realm to solve this matter.

The son raised his hand to brush his beard, but his chin was hairless. "There is no way. This robbery is inevitable. But after 300 years of this, the holy immortal sect will meet the peak. Just wait and wait. Don't worry for a moment."

When the leader heard of it, he looked dull for 300 years?

I can't hold on for three months. I said 300 years. Why don't you die.

"The saint immortal sect, you bullied the younger brother of the peak master, and the compensation is not low. But the peak master is not a heartless person. Naturally, he will leave some for you. But I didn't expect that your old ancestor would come out of the mountain and take the initiative to deal with this peak if you didn't agree."

"This matter also implicates the leader of this peak, so this compensation is not enough. Originally, I wanted to uproot your holy immortal sect, but heaven has a good life. It's not suitable to kill people today, so I'll leave you alive. These wealth should be considered as compensation."

Lin Fan said indifferently, saying that there is no problem, natural.

Hearing the first half of the speech, the dead heart of the cult leader is a little revived, but after hearing the second half, the heart is completely cold.

"Well? What's wrong with your saints? " Lin Fan squinted, "if there is a problem, speak it out. This peak master is not afraid of your problems, but afraid that you will be held in the heart and suffer from a disease."

Poof!

The leader vomited blood, his face was like paper color, and his eyes could only spray fire. If it was not impossible for him, he would have been fighting with him.

"Well, what are you doing?"

Lin Fan was chatting with the saint immortal sect, but he found that the saints had signs of leaving. He immediately called out. Dozens of Tianjiao said that he would leave. Did you pay attention to him?

"Lord Lin Feng, we have nothing to do with the saint immortal sect, so we will leave first." The son spoke, but he had a bad feeling that something was going to happen.

They have dozens of people here. The other party is not trying to destroy them.

Now the head is still covered with white cloth.

"It doesn't matter if you say it doesn't matter? Don't move. " Lin Fan throws his ancestor to his younger martial brother. Let him take good care of him. Don't lose it. This kind of strength is of some use. It's necessary for the clan to introduce talents.

I don't need any reward. Where can I find it.

Tianjiao people look at each other, feeling bad, this is going to be a big event."Everybody, be careful. If you can't help it, we'll collect the corpse for you." Said the son.

what did you make complaints about this?

But they knew that if they couldn't help it, they would die.

Come to a saint son, the son dressed in animal skin, wild, and from the appearance, some Leng, a little Leng head green feeling.

"Want to die, want to live?" Lin fan asked.

A little wild son, staring at the eyes, some fans, but did not hesitate to say: "this is not nonsense, must want to live, who wants to die."

"What do you mean by Lin Feng

"I don't know. Do you want to die or live? This question is a little surprising. I don't really want to kill people. "

"It's impossible. If you really want to make a big killing, you won't say so much. But you should be careful and don't be careless. It's important to keep the green hills without firewood. It's important to keep your life."

Lin fan is very satisfied, as long as there is a little brain, the natural desire for survival is not low, and then stretched out his hand, "the ring on your hand is very good."

The animal skin Saint son nodded. He did not understand for the time being. He looked at the injured storage ring and nodded with satisfaction. "It's very good. I specially selected it. Whether it's in shape or in material, it's all of the best standards and has a good eye."

"You don't understand?" Lin Fan squints, some are not very happy, now people are what is going on, is not even a little bit of insight, Leng is not understand, or pretend not to understand.

"What do you know?" The beast skin son's confused question.

Bang!

In a flash, Lin fan blows out a fist, the eyes of the animal skin Saint son suddenly protrude, and almost twitch in the past.

"Do you understand?" Lin fan asked again, if he did not understand, it can really not blame him, pretending to be crazy, can not end well.

As for the big power behind them, it has nothing to do with him. If they have the ability, they will start to work without fear.

The animal skin Saint son's face was red, and he suffered a blow, and his stomach was like a river and a sea.

"What do you know? You can't say it? I was hit by things when I was a child, and my brain couldn't turn around. Don't play charades with me. I really can't think of it. "

He roared and roared. The most annoying thing in his life is that others play riddles with him. If you have something to say, if you can't, you can make a deal. How can there be so many twists and turns to say.

"Qiu Hu Shengzi, what master Lin Feng said is to ask you to give him the storage ring." The son reminds me.

This guy is asking for their storage ring. Some people know that they are doomed and want to hide the valuable things in the storage ring secretly. However, they find that the guy is locking them. If there is a small action, they are clear about it, and they are afraid.

"You said earlier that you wanted to store the ring. I'll give it to you. Why is it so unfriendly to hit people?" Qiu Hu Shengzi took off the ring, which was very aggrieved.

Lin Fan sighed and patted the other side on the shoulder, "forget it, you can keep it yourself. Although the peak master is domineering, it also has the principle bottom line. I'm sorry, it makes you aggrieved."

After saying that, I passed by. I don't want to talk about it any more. If I have a problem with my brain and I'm not flexible enough, I'm already miserable. If I still take my ring, it's really too much.

The bottom line matters.

"You..." Qiu Hu's son didn't accept it. He said "yes" and "no" for a while. If he didn't understand it, he still beat people. Now he realized it and didn't want it. This man's brain is sick.

Looking down at the storage ring, I was impatient to take it back on my finger.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up, if you meet the leader of this peak who can still leave alive, it is not the weak or the local tyrant. "

Lin Fan harvests all the storage rings of the sons and daughters.

This trip is not a loss, but a lot of harvest.

"My crystal of ice and fire is still in it."

Some of them are cold in their hearts.

And some saints have already despaired, even want to die of heart have, this person in the end is where, also too cruel.

It's OK to empty people's treasure house. Even they don't let them go. Although they are sons of great power, they are not rich enough to be robbed at will.

Lin Fan counted 28 storage rings and got a lot of fruits. Among them, several of them had amazing breath. The noble temperament was a shame.

Even if they are as calm as a pine and meet Lin fan, they have to hand over the things.

Long handsome can not hand in, that is a wrong dream.

"Thank you for your cooperation. If you don't agree with me, you can come to me. But next time, it will not be so simple, but will be beaten up by this peak leader."

"Don't think I'm overbearing. In fact, I've always been so overbearing."

After saying this, he directly from the younger martial brother's hand to the ancestor, stepped into the void, "younger martial brother, go, we go back."

"Wait, put down our ancestors." Exclaimed the archbishop.

"Don't let it go. If you teach the ancestor to commit a big crime, you need to reform it for decades."His figure had disappeared, only the voice came.

Wang Fu snorted and followed closely. Elder martial brother's hegemony was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. He vowed that he would become a senior brother in the future.

As for the old man who was locked up with him, he hesitated for a moment and followed him.

It's no use staying here.

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