Yukun frowned: "Brother Mu Yi, I really don't mean that."

"Haha." Lin Fan sneered.

How can you believe such nonsense?

How could these second-generation masters, who were just waiting to die, dare to cause trouble during the funeral without Yu Kun's approval or secret instructions?

Lin Fan said nothing and continued to move forward as the funeral procession continued.

"Mu Yi, come on, come on, I don't believe in the so-called alchemy that defies heaven."

That greasy-faced thing is chirping again. It's really disgusting, like a fly that keeps buzzing in your ear when you're about to fall asleep.

"Yes! How can anyone believe such nonsense?"

Another second-generation master sneered: "Unless you perform an alchemy skill live at this time."

It's all a lie.

This team of ten thousand people, the mourning music that made heaven and earth mourn and made those who heard it cry, were not able to drown out their voices.

"I need you to believe me?" Lin Fan smiled and said, "Who are you? Just a group of second-generation masters. They are just fools waiting to die and relying on the prestige of the clan to dominate and prosper."

"What did you say?"

The oily-headed and pink-faced second master of the Blood Spirit God Clan's eyes instantly stood up: "Say it again."

"What I said is wrong? They are a bunch of trash." Lin Fan pointed at everyone directly.

Since Yukun wants to test his limit, let the other party see where his limit is.

"Mu Yi! Apologize, otherwise your end will be very miserable. Maybe the Hai family will have a funeral from here and welcome you back to the Hai family for burial."

These second-generation masters all roared and were extremely angry.

One by one, they all showed ferocious expressions. They were indeed unbearable, but they were most afraid of having the truth revealed and having their incompetence and weakness exposed to the sun.

"Your ancestors have to talk to me as equals and be polite in front of me, but you call me by my first name here and have no tutor." Lin Fan scolded.

"kill!"

"Come together!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

These second generation masters all roared and couldn't bear it any longer.

Of course, when they rushed towards Lin Fan, they looked at Yu Kun with hidden eyes. After getting permission from their eyes, they all boiled up, roared, and rushed towards Lin Fan.

"A bunch of trash!"

Lin Fan scolded.

“Let’s look at my Heavenly King Fist!”

The boy from the Blood Spirit God Clan shouted angrily: "I have worked hard to learn this skill for ten years. Now that I am born, I will definitely conquer the mountains and rivers with my fist."

With a roar, he raised his arms and struck out with fists, his posture was very beautiful.

As a result, Lin Fan sneered and pointed out a finger. With a bang, the fist mark hit by this kid was pierced and exploded. Lin Fan's fingertips pierced his fist fingers, making him howl miserably.

"Kneel down!"

Lin Fan's eyes were gloomy, and with a roar, the boy knelt down directly in front of Lin Fan.

Lin Fan exhaled loudly, and the substantial sound wave turned into a ball of golden spherical lightning and exploded towards the present, and then exploded with a roar. Five second-generation masters of the God Clan were robbed, and were thrown away a hundred feet away. A large figure appeared in the same place.

Come on.

"Brother Mu Yi, you passed." Yukun said.

"Yes?" Lin Fan smiled and suddenly said coldly: "Don't you see that they are being aggressive and forcing me to take action?"

Yukun frowned.

But just when Lin Fan looked back and Yu Kun spoke, another second-generation master rushed towards Lin Fan, in groups of three to five, using all kinds of unique moves, rolling in a regular pattern, rolling up thousands of waves, and suppressing Lin Fan.

"Everyone get out of here!"

Lin Fan roared, and he raised his arms and shot out, like two dragons rising into the sky from a deep pool.

"Boom!"

A big explosion occurred, and the cosmic fist seals clashed. The attack power was so terrifying that it emptied the space in front of them and plowed out hundreds of feet of traces.

All the Second Masters were subdued. No one could stand, they were all wailing and rolling on the ground.

Lin Fan did not kill anyone.

Of course, it is impossible to kill him.

But these people definitely didn't feel comfortable. At the very least, their muscles and bones were injured, and the least severe ones had at least a few broken bones.

"Okay, it's quiet, the mosquitoes have been swept away."

Lin Fan stared darkly and coldly at the second master who fell to the ground and was wailing.

If you want to be someone else's dog, you have to be prepared to have your dog's legs broken.

"Brother Mu Yi, why do you need to be on the same level as them?" Yu Kun sighed: "With your cultivation and status, why do you need to be like this?"

"This is me."

Lin Fan was very indifferent: "If someone respects me an inch, I will respect him a foot. If someone bullies me an inch, I will repay him a thousand feet."

Yukun's eyes narrowed slightly.

Is this sentence a warning to him?

He did have the idea of ​​testing Lin Fan's limits.

If faced with these second generation masters, Lin Fan would choose to endure.

Then, after arriving in the Celestial Clan, he will use various means to deal with Lin Fan, at least forcing Lin Fan to rely on him tightly to survive in the Celestial Clan.

Moreover, the reason why he invited Lin Fan to the Celestial Clan was that he had no intention of letting Lin Fan go back.

Lost a Danhe.

But if you recruit a divine master who is more terrifying and powerful than Dan He.

Then, he has no fault but merit.

But now...

"Okay." Yukun sighed and said, "I apologize to you on behalf of all fellow Taoists."

"I accept." Lin Fan suddenly smiled: "So, let's get on our way."

"On your way?" Yukun's eyes were strange.

These second-generation masters were all rolling and crying, and no one knew what vicious methods Lin Fan had used.

It can actually make cultivators at the spiritual level scream so piercingly, like a group of tortured evil ghosts.

How to go?

How to get on the road?

"Brother Mu Yi, please show mercy and treat them." Yu Kun smiled bitterly.

What are you doing?

"Treat?" Lin Fan curled his lips: "I am not a doctor."

Yukun sighed: "Brother Mu Yi is unparalleled in his alchemy."

"Elixir?" Lin Fan clicked his tongue: "That's very simple. I am not boasting. As for the injuries of these wastes, the elixir immediately healed them and became full of vitality."

"Brother Mu Yi, please lend me a helping hand." Yu Kun spoke again.

Lin Fan looked at Yu Kun in surprise: "The problem is, pills are expensive. Besides, in my profession, I never do loss-making business."

"So?" Yukun narrowed his eyes slightly.

Lin Fan didn't say anything, and even wiped a piece of bluestone clean with his hand and sat down.

Yukun smiled.

But this smile is very self-deprecating.

What was he doing?

I wanted to test Lin Fan's limits, but in the end, I did test it, but the final result was like this?

"Why are you still howling miserably? Why don't you hand over the treasure quickly and ask for the elixir? If the funeral is delayed, you should know the consequences."

Yuyu spoke directly, his eyes cold.

After hearing Yu Yu's words, these second-generation masters even forgot about the pain in their bodies that felt like their muscles were being torn apart.

Incredible.

Working for you, we were tortured until we almost died.

And in the end, we have to pay for the medical expenses ourselves?

Lin Fan sneered inwardly.

If a dog bites a dog, he doesn't care at all.
Chapter completed!