Lin Fan smiled and said, "Aren't the clan leaders afraid that I will empty the clan's treasury under false pretenses?"

Gu Shejing narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "If this is really the case, I will assume that I have seen the wrong person and I will not pursue the case."

Lin Fan chuckled, walked out, and said, "You treat me with sincerity, and I will reciprocate with sincerity."

Gu Shejing kept narrowing his eyes as he watched Lin Fan walk away.

"Clan leader...Mu Yi..."

A senior executive lowered his voice.

Two cold gleams shot out from Gu Shejing's eyes: "What he does is none of your business. Remember one sentence, in this clan, seeing him is like seeing me. If anyone dares to be disrespectful to him, don't resent me."

You’re welcome, Master.”

Then, he added with a sneer: "Don't think that this family leader is joking. Next time, it will only be more severe. Trust me, you don't want to experience it."

Everyone in the Gushe God Clan was as silent as a cicada.

At this time, Lin Fan had received the Holy Spirit Stone and returned to his floating island. After careful consideration, he turned his soul into ink and condensed the void into paper to write a secret letter.

This is a letter to King Rakshasa. It describes in detail how King Rakshasa should cooperate with this matter, and tells King Rakshasa that when the world is in chaos, it will be a great opportunity for her. If she really wants to return to this place,

Live under the sun, don't miss this opportunity.

"Here comes someone."

Just after he finished writing, Lin Fan gave a soft drink, the space suddenly became chaotic, and an old man appeared.

"You should know how to contact King Shura, right?" Lin Fan squinted at the old man.

There was not the slightest bit of curiosity about his appearance.

The old man said: "Although this clan is mysterious, it makes a living by selling people. Every long-established clan has corresponding contact information."

"That's good, give this soul letter to King Shura, and he will send heavenly beings to help our clan."

The old man took the order and left.

Lin Fan smiled sarcastically.

He dared to conclude that this letter would have to pass through at least several hands among the Gushe God Clan before it could be spread.

really--

"Elder, I don't dare to make arbitrary decisions, so I came here with a letter asking the elders to make the decision."

The old man who had just appeared in front of Lin Fan spoke with a wry smile on his face.

This elder had a disheveled look on his face, and the clan leader's warning was still in his ears, but he had to check this letter.

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes slightly and went to invite the elders to come and ask the clan leader for instructions.

The old man left, and soon, a group of elders gathered, all staring at the elder who invited them with icy expressions.

This old guy!

It's almost like letting them take the blame.

Or, drag them into the water together.

"This move is indeed disrespectful to the Supreme Elder, but since he is new to the clan and we do this, I think he can understand it."

The third elder sighed and said, "What do you think?"

"This is indeed the case. It depends on how the clan leader makes a judgment." The Seventeenth Elder said with a smile: "If it is... then it is not something that cannot be ignored."

Soon, the old man appeared in front of Lin Fan, with a strange look on his face.

"Can the patriarch give any instructions?"

The third elder asked anxiously.

The old man smiled bitterly and said: "There is no reply from the patriarch at all."

"No response?" Elder Seventeen frowned: "What does this mean?"

"Since there is no response, it naturally means acquiescence." The third elder sneered.

The other elders understood immediately.

The so-called lack of any response... is of course a tacit consent.

In other words, if they are promising and can move the soul jade without being discovered, that would be a great thing.

But if they move and are discovered again, Gu Shejing will appear, either punishing or warning, in this way to let Lin Fan vent his anger.

"Hmph! I'm just afraid of being blamed by the clan leader. Otherwise, if you are only in the fifth realm, you won't be taken seriously by me."

The Thirteenth Elder sneered, his eyes sarcastic: "It's just a simple 30% soul lock, it can be broken easily."

"Haha...Old Thirteen, among our group of old brothers, your soul power is not top-notch, but you can still be considered middle-class. It's up to you to break this soul lock." The third elder smiled.

There was also sarcasm and teasing in his eyes.

Do you think this method can isolate them from prying eyes?

ridiculous!

It is just a low level of cultivation and it is difficult to reach the hall of elegance.

The Thirteenth Elder moved. He took the soul letter from the table, and then a black crack appeared between his eyebrows, from which powerful soul power flowed. Then it condensed into a sharp knife and slowly stabbed towards the soul jade.

With a stabbing sound, the first layer of soul locks was broken.

"Haha...it's a piece of cake, it's a piece of cake, such methods...it really disappointed me, I thought it was another kind of fight." The Thirteenth Elder sighed.

"Old Thirteen, you are too strong to endure this. No matter how strong Mu Yi is, he is only a cultivator of the Five Realms. How can he be the opponent of you and me, old brother?"

"Hahaha……"

"Hurry up and don't delay the important events in the clan."

…

These elders were all laughing and curious about what was written in this soul letter.

"Okay, let's break it all at once this time." Old Thirteen smiled proudly.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the soul lock exploded, and a majestic figure walked out.

This figure was majestic and terrifying. He walked out of the ripples of the explosion. When the Thirteenth Elder was hurt and screamed by the sudden explosion, he slapped him in the face with a loud crack.

Two teeth flew up with shreds of flesh.

"Old Thirteen!"

"Thirteen!"

A group of elders screamed strangely.

"ah……"

Old Thirteen roared!

Pain comes second.

The main reason was that the slap was so harsh and poisonous that he felt as if his soul sea was broken and about to burst.

"Who dares to touch my soul letter? Are you seeking death?"

The majestic voice shouted.

"not good!"

The third elder's expression changed slightly, he stepped forward quickly and shouted loudly, then raised his hand to press down on this majestic figure.

This is the earth-shaking hand, one of the magical skills of the Gushe God Clan. It is said that after practicing to the extreme, you can suppress the earth-shaking movement with one hand.

"Bang!"

As a result, the palm was broken. The figure was too terrifying. It was just a punch that broke through his palm mark, and the fist hit him directly in the face.

"My life is at an end!"

The three elders howled miserably.

The punch was so hard that he really felt the shadow of death lingering in his mind.

But just when he thought he was about to die, this majestic figure suddenly distorted, then retracted to the soul jade like light waves, and turned into a soul lock again.

The third elder staggered back several steps and slumped down on the seat. Only then did he realize that his robes were all wet with sweat from the sudden outpouring.

"Send it away! Send this letter away quickly."
Chapter completed!