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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters war is imminent

"Is this true?" Fang Jinggen took a deep breath, a little helpless, but there was no way.

Rong Qianqian, who was standing beside her, also showed a look of worry on her face.

Lin Fan comforted and said, "Don't worry, if the war begins, I will not stay here. I will find a way to deal with the Shajuro. As long as Shajuro dies, the Black Gate will have no leader."

"Really?" Rong Qianqian looked at Lin Fan happily.

Ye Feng frowned and glanced at Lin Fan. If the two sides really fought, Shajuro would definitely stay in the safest place.

That is, the center of many masters of the Black Sect. If Lin Fan could rush in and kill Shajuro in an instant, that would of course be a good thing.

But if he was killed without a single blow and was delayed, then it would be a siege by countless Black Gate masters around him.

Even if Lin Fan's sword-controlling skills are powerful, he will inevitably be unable to escape death after he is exhausted.

However, Ye Feng did not speak. Strictly speaking, Ye Feng is not a disciple of the Cangjian Sect now.

Since the last time, after the evil sect incident, Ye Feng has voluntarily withdrawn from the Cangjian Sect, but he still lives here.

"Yeah." Lin Fan nodded heavily, and then said to Wang Guo outside the pavilion: "Three, take them three to settle down first."

"good."

Wang Guocai nodded and took them away. At this time, Huang Xiaowu also walked quickly towards Lin Fan and said, "Master, there is news from the master, saying that you can take in more people?"

"Hold more people?" Lin Fan asked strangely.

Huang Xiaowu nodded and said, "If some children and elderly people fight, it will be too chaotic..."

"How many are left in our room?" Lin Fan said: "Count Fang Jinggen and others."

Huang Xiaowu pinched his finger and calculated, and said, "There are still ten left."

Lin Fan's house is actually quite large, with about twenty rooms.

"There are some mattresses in the hall and kitchen, so that Yuan Anshun and Zheng Guangming can squeeze together, Yan Yiyun and Rong Qianqian sleep in one room. As for Fang Jinggen and Ye Feng, they are gay friends, so they don't feel wronged to let them sleep in one room."

"My house can be vacant. You can live with the third child and leave a place for me to meditate." Lin Fan said: "Try to arrange all the elderly and children in, but be careful, they are not allowed to bring any weapons."

Lin Fan didn't want any threats to exist in his house.

Huang Xiaowu listened to this, nodded and said, "Then I will report back to the master."

"Well, let me tell Yuan Anshun and others," Lin Fan said.

Yuan Anshun, Yan Yiyun, Zheng Guangming and others naturally had no objection. They came here to take refuge, and it was not a grievance for two people to have sex.

The elderly and children were quickly arranged to enter the yard.

These old men are basically older disciples in the Cangjian Sect.

The children are children who have been recruited from all over Jiangnan Province by Cangjian Sect from a young age.

Suddenly, the whole yard was much more lively, and these children were very quiet, not running around like other children.

Obviously, I had been told something before I came.

After a final calculation, nearly eighty elderly and children were settled in the vacant house.

Of course, it is all five or six people in a room.

In the evening, the lobby of the house, Yuan Anshun, Yan Yiyun, and Zheng Guangming, came here at the same time.

Lin Fan sat above the hall, holding a cup of tea in his hand, watched the three of them walk in, and said with a smile: "Are you three here? Please take your seat."

"Lin Fan, do you have something to tell us?" Yan Yiyun was straight to the point.

After the three of them sat down, Lin Fan nodded and said, "The three of them can see the situation of Cangjian Sect now. Next, Cangjian Sect doesn't know what the situation will be. There may be danger of destruction. If the three of them want to leave, they can leave at any time."

"If I don't want to leave, Lin would have a reluctant request."

After saying that, Lin Fan looked at the expressions on the faces of the three of them, but no expressions appeared on their faces.

"Lin Fan, if you have something to do, you might as well say it." Yuan Anshun had already guessed a little in his heart.

Lin Fan smiled on his face and said, "This is a bit hard to say, but I think if Heimen attacks the Cangjian Sect and fights here, I hope the three of them can protect these people in the house."

Lin Fan's words made Yuan Anshun feel relieved. At first, Yuan Anshun thought that Lin Fan would propose to help Cangjian Sect deal with the Black Sect.

He is a second-grade real person, but he is still extremely dangerous on a large battlefield.

"If I only protect this house, I agree." Yan Yiyun was the first to speak.

She had a smile on her face and stared at Lin Fan with a smile.

Lin Fan looked at Yan Yiyun's expression and couldn't help but touch his face. Could there be something dirty on his face?

However, since Yan Yiyun came to the Cangjian Sect, her attitude towards herself has changed a lot.

Could it be that he is the heir to the position of the palace master designated by Yan Beiyu?

Lin Fan shook his head and cleared the messy thoughts in his head.

Yuan Anshun and Zheng Guangming also spoke quickly, saying that there was no problem.

Lin Fan had already expected this answer, and Yan Yiyun was still counting on her inheritance as the Palace Master, so she would definitely not refuse.

Not to mention Zheng Guangming and Yuan Anshun.

Lin Fan bowed solemnly and said, "Thank you three!"

Time passes by little by little.

Three days later, suddenly.

Bang bang bang bang!

A huge bell in front of the Cangjian Sect’s mountain gate was ringed, and this bell will only ring when there is an invasion from other places.

In front of the mountain gate of Cangjian Sect, a small town originally used as a living for the outer disciples, was already full of black people.

The demon gate of the Black Gate, without exception, was all wearing black robes.

At first glance, there were thousands of demons.

In the town, there are four people in the rooftop of a building, including Sha Shilang, Jiang Ming, Changwen Road, and Xiao Wujiang, looking at the dark crowd below.

There was an unprecedented solemn look on Shajuro's face. There was almost no doubt that no matter what the final result was, their Black Gate would suffer heavy casualties.

"Hu." Sha Shirou was actually a little regretful at this time. He regretted that he shouldn't have completely started a war with the Cangjian Sect because of his temporary aura.

However, the current situation is already on the verge of arrows and we have to fire it.

"Shajuro!"

On the eaves above the mountain gate of Cangjian Sect, Rong Yunhe was wearing a green robe and with his hands behind his back. He looked at the distant Shajuro and others, used his magic power, and said loudly: "Shajuro, I underestimated you before. You really have the intention to fight to the death with me Cangjian Sect."
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