Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes.

Mr. Lin now has only seven or eight disciples, one senior brother and one junior sister, and the rest are all salted fish. This small sect cannot be said to be loyal or unfaithful. Everyone is just for the sake of making a living. After Mr. Lin got cold, everyone is ready to cremate and split up after the family.

Who would have thought?

He actually got up again.

And at this time.

While he was thinking, the female apprentice named Xiaoyi walked in with a basin of a towel hanging on it, "Master, I'll help you wipe your body."

“…”

Jiang Fan was silent immediately.

He looked at the basin of water...

Look at the towel again...

Look at this room again...

Let’s look at the girl Xiaoyi in front of you again...

Suddenly I felt that this plot seemed familiar, and it seemed that it was possible that he had seen it in Lin Xiaoshu or Zhou Yunlei's computer?

"Master?"

Xiaoyi blinked.

"Oh, it's okay."

Jiang Fan came to his senses, "Where is your senior brother?"

Humph.

If Miss Xiaoyi hadn't stopped him, he would have been burned on the spot by the senior brother.

(Fuck)

In Mr. Lin's memory, the eldest disciple was kind-hearted and honest, but he was a little straightforward, so he always did some strange things.

Quite honest...

Jiang Fan's face turned dark. Do you call this thing honest?

Is this a fool?!

"Senior brother is afraid that you will teach you a lesson, so he didn't dare to come."

Xiaoyi lowered her head embarrassedly and looked at her feet.

Jiang Fan: →_→

Look.

Are you worse than Xiaoli?

"Xiaoyi."

Jiang Fan spoke, and an old voice came from a silence, "Help me up."

"Um."

Miss Xiaoyi helped Jiang Fan up.

This body...

Jiang Fan frowned slightly.

old.

decay.

Even if the power of the demon flows in his body, it is not very easy. He even feels that all joints are already rusted, and it is possible to collapse if he uses too much force...

After all, I'm getting older.

certainly.

The only benefit is that Mr. Lin practices the three realms of practice.

After all, he worked diligently for a lifetime and still had this strength. Unfortunately, the three realms of practice can make him live a prosperous life, but he cannot support the entire sect!

Um...

Jiang Fan stretched his body and could feel the energy flowing of Mr. Lin’s own practice, which was very wonderful.

good.

He is quite satisfied.

Just look at what this old man Lin’s last wish is…

Buzz —

The book of merit emerged.

Jiang Fan was about to check it out when he heard a clamor from outside the door. Then, he saw countless people kicking open the door and rushing in.

"Who are you?"

Xiaoyi stood in front of his master.

"It's me."

A calm figure walked slowly, and the people around him automatically avoided him.

"Senior Brother?!"

Xiaoyi was stunned, "What are you doing?"

"Kill the demon!"

The senior brother looked cold and pointed at Jiang Fan, "A mere demon, how dare I possess my master's body. Today, I will kill you and avenge my master!"

"impossible!"

Xiaoyi shook her head, "Senior Brother, if Master is a demon, how could he hide it from us!"

"Of course I can't hide it."

The senior brother smiled slightly, "So I noticed it right away."

???

Xiaoyi was confused.

How is it possible? Master clearly...

"Come."

The senior brother waved his hand, "The junior sister was bewitched by the demons, and she would take her away quickly without distinguishing between enemies and enemies."

"asshole!"

"Senior brother, what do you want to do?"

Xiaoyi wanted to struggle, but was forcibly taken away by a group of people.

"Close the door."

The senior brother whispered.

Bang!

The door of the courtyard was closed instantly.

The senior brother then smiled slightly, looked at the old man who was already gray-haired in front of him, and sneered, "Master, you shouldn't have gotten up."

Oh ~~~

Jiang Fan understands.

He said, his fingers were moving. How could this great disciple, as a practitioner, not be able to see it? It turned out...

interesting.

No wonder Old Man Lin was only seriously injured and fell into a coma for a few days, but never woke up again.

"Feel sorry."

The senior brother slowly raised his hand.

brush!

Several subordinates quickly surrounded Jiang Fan, "Master, you shouldn't have gotten up... Limen has declined, and it's good for everyone if you die."

After saying that.

The senior brother waved his hand in great pain, "Today, Master was possessed by a demon, so I can only kill him with tears!"

"kill."

brush!
To be continued...