Chapter 161: Really Asking for Trouble
Chapter 161: Really Asking for Trouble
Suddenly, the one-eyed man on the side drew his sword with great momentum.
"Yes, I am Lin Fan." He nodded in confirmation.
"Haha, what a touching story of brotherly love. What, you also want to follow in your brother's footsteps?" Lin Fan said sarcastically.
Murong Yan was furious: "You've walked into this trap, don't even think about escaping! Lao Liu, take action!"
"Yes, sir!" The one-eyed man looked ferocious and rushed towards Lin Fan with a knife.
"Wait." Lin Fan calmly stopped him, "Call all your people in, so I don't have to search for them one by one."
"You are looking for death!" Murong Yan became even more angry. How dare this guy be so arrogant?
"You killed my brother, blood debt must be paid with blood. After I deal with you, I will capture your fiancée and bury her with him!" Murong Yan said viciously.
"Someone also tried to hit on my fiancée yesterday. Guess what happened to him?" Lin Fan's eyes were cold.
"He died, and died horribly."
"Kill!" The one-eyed man roared and swung his sword.
Instantly, a flash of sword light appeared, and the Longyuan Sword was unsheathed. The one-eyed man's knife shattered instantly, and then the Longyuan Sword had already cut his neck, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
The one-eyed strong man let out a wail, stumbled back with his hands covering his neck, his face full of pain and fear.
How could Lin Fan be so powerful!
He couldn't even resist a single move!
Murong Yan was also surprised. You know, Lao Liu is a master who has reached the pinnacle of dark energy!
Although slightly inferior to him, it is not far behind.
At least, he himself couldn't deliver a fatal blow.
In other words, Lin Fan's cultivation was actually higher than his!
"Somebody come!"
Murong Yan's mind raced and he shouted loudly.
Crash.
The men waiting outside the door came in one after another upon hearing the sound.
"Kill him!"
Seeing the help coming, Murong Yan felt relieved.
With so many people, can't they capture Lin Fan?
Even a master in the middle stage of Hua Jin will not be able to escape death today!
"Is everyone here? Okay, I'll get started."
Lin Fan waved his hand and the door closed tightly.
Immediately afterwards, a bloody massacre began.
Blood splattered everywhere, and no one could withstand the power of his sword.
Murong Yan looked at the invincible Lin Fan holding the Longyuan Sword, and felt a chill down his spine. He retreated involuntarily.
how can that be!
What realm has he reached!
"now you."
Under Lin Fan's sword, the masters of Xuanqing Sect fell one after another. He stepped on the corpses on the ground and slowly walked towards Murong Yan.
"I heard that you are a genius from the Xuanqing Sect? Come, show me your strength."
"you……"
Murong Yan's hand holding the knife trembled slightly.
"What's wrong, are you scared?"
Lin Fan's words were full of sarcasm.
"That's all the courage you have, and you still want to avenge your brother?"
"I, I won't seek revenge, okay?"
Murong Yan said anxiously.
"No."
Lin Fan shook his head gently.
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't take it."
"Xuanqing Sect is a first-rate force. If you kill me..."
Murong Yan tried to save the situation by threatening.
"Your brother also said these words before he died, but they are of no use to me."
Lin Fan interrupted Murong Yan, "Hey, pick up the knife! Don't disgrace the title of 'Tianjiao'."
"I am going to kill you!"
Seeing that his threats and pleas were futile, Murong Yan simply roared and rushed towards Lin Fan with a ferocious look.
Since we are going to die anyway, we might as well try our best, maybe we can still have a chance of survival!
As a top disciple of Xuanqing Sect, Murong Yan's strength should not be underestimated.
At this moment, he exerted his strength, which had just reached the peak of Hua Jin, to the extreme.
At the critical moment of life and death, Murong Yan gave his all and burst out with amazing strength!
The knife in his hand suddenly chopped down with a whistling sound.
"Take your life!"
Murong Yan roared, his face distorted and terrifying.
If this knife could hit Lin Fan, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die!
"It's too easy to get the title of 'Tianjiao' these days. Anyone can be given the title."
Amidst the fierce confrontation, a slightly contemptuous voice rang out.
Lin Fan shook his head slightly, and the Longyuan Sword in his hand instantly stabbed out.
There was a crisp sound.
The blade is broken.
The Longyuan Sword continued to move forward with unabated force, piercing directly through Murong Yan's chest.
"what!"
Murong Yan screamed and looked down, his face showing an expression of pain, despair and disbelief.
how can that be!
This move can even compete with a master at the peak of the middle stage of Hua Jin!
How strong is Lin Fan!
I couldn't even block a single sword strike!
"You're someone who can't even block a single strike from me, and you're worthy of calling yourself a 'prodigy'?"
Lin Fan laughed mockingly and slowly drew out the Longyuan Sword.
"what!"
Murong Yan screamed again, covered his wound, and stumbled onto the sofa.
He felt cold all over, as if all his strength had been drained from his body.
"I've warned you a long time ago to leave me some dignity and not think about revenge, but you just wouldn't listen and insisted on making things difficult for yourself, right?" Lin Fan retracted the Longyuan Sword and leisurely lit a cigarette.
"Come to think of it, your brother and father, will they give me some face? If they don't know what's good for them, I'll have to go to great lengths to reorganize the Xuanqing Sect, which is really asking for trouble." After hearing what Lin Fan said, Murong Yan was so scared that he trembled all over. He still wanted to reorganize the Xuanqing Sect?
"How about you give them a call and try to persuade them? More friends mean more paths. There's no need to create grudges." Lin Fan's tone suddenly became pleasant.
"I'm actually a very reasonable person. As long as they don't provoke me, I will never cause trouble for the Xuanqing Sect. What do you think?"
"You...ah!" Murong Yan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, fell on his back on the sofa, motionless.
"So weak? It seems that Xuanqing Sect is really going to decline." Lin Fan glanced at Murong Yan with contempt, turned and walked towards the door.
As the door opened, the pungent smell of blood immediately filled the air. Lu Guanglai and Shen Wei were startled when they smelled the odor. Could it be that the people inside...
"Old Lu, find someone to clean up the scene." Lin Fan said lightly, a cigarette between his lips.
"Keep a close eye on the Xuanqing Sect. If they dare to come to Ancheng, you must notify me immediately. If you're a step late, you won't be in charge anymore."
"Brother Fan, don't worry, every move of Xuanqing Sect will not escape my eyes!" Lu Guanglai's heart trembled. It seemed that what happened recently made Lin Fan quite unhappy.
"As the person in charge of Ancheng, your strength still needs to be improved." Lin Fan pondered for a moment and threw a porcelain bottle over.
"Eating it can help you break through your cultivation faster." Lu Guanglai was stunned and quickly took the porcelain bottle to express his gratitude.
After Lin Fan left, Lu Guanglai carefully opened the porcelain bottle. He hadn't held out much hope, thinking it was just a trick Lin Fan used to win people over.
However, when the fragrance emanating from the porcelain bottle hit his nose, Lu Guanglai suddenly felt refreshed and relaxed all over.
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