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Chapter 827

Lin Fan even saw many acquaintances from the crowds surrounded by children and flowers!

There are the young men from the Dugu family, the heroes from the Yiwang Mansion, and the royal nobles in the Daxia royal family!

How ridiculous!

These people were more like avoiding snakes and scorpions than themselves, seeing themselves and seeing the god of killing a few days ago, but now they are so careless, with ridicule in their mouths and teasing in their eyes.

There are also Ruzi and Hua Wanqian, who were once terrified by himself and dared not say anything more, but now they have transformed themselves into the so-called messenger. Lin Fan even saw Ruzi comparing his middle finger as if provocatively at him.

messenger?

A shit messenger.

What a powerful identity, what a powerful reason.

"See the messenger."

After Hua Wanqian and the Ruzi approached, the elder of the Main Peak bent down and bowed directly.

Ruzi smiled and said, "The elder doesn't need to be very polite. I'll be disturbing all the way."

The elder also smiled, then looked at Lin Fan inadvertently.

Hua Wanqian seemed to be signaled, his eyes turned, he laughed, looked at Lin Fan, and said, "Who is this person?"

Hua Wanqian, Ruzi, and some people who surrounded them all laughed. They came this time to step on Lin Fan, so they naturally used all kinds of blows, just to force him to get angry, and then cooperated with Yiyuanzi to force Lin Fan away.

But I didn't expect that Hua Wanqian would attack like this.

As soon as the elder was about to speak, Lin Fan mocked him: "Don't you really know me?"

Ruzi looked at Lin Fan with contempt: "You are very famous?"

Hua Wanqian waited and laughed again.

Hua Wanqian added: "Maybe, he really regarded himself as a character, but in the end he had to bend down in front of us. His expensive head was saluted like us."

The elder of the Main Peak smiled and said, "This is my Yiyuan sword, named Lin Fan."

"Lin Fan?" Someone among the crowd spoke, surprised. He came from the Daxia royal family and said in surprise: "It is said that the head of the small family in a remote corner ruled by my Daxia has become a sword?"

Another disciple of the Daxia royal family laughed: "Why don't you kneel down when you see your master?"

Wu Jian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the long sword roared, and he wanted to kill someone.

But Lin Fan laughed mockingly: "Daxia has long been dead, don't you know? It's just a dog that has lost its family. If we know the name of the Heavenly Mansion today, Daxia will become history."

Several disciples of the Daxia royal family suddenly turned gloomy: "Lin Fan, why are you still arrogant?"

Lin Fan glanced at them coldly, then his eyes gradually swept across everyone's faces, with indescribable contempt and mockery.

Finally, Lin Fan's eyes like a blade stopped on the face of the Ruzi and Hua Wanqian: "Two trash, how dare you not recognize me?"

Lin Fan smiled contemptuously: "I once begged for mercy in my hands, but my soul trembled because of my words. Now, when I come here, what big nose elephant is there?"

"Lin Fan, don't be arrogant. At this moment, I represent the supreme Demon God Palace. If you dare to insult me, you will be insulting the Demon God Palace!" Hua Wanqian Li Xiao.

He also remembered the past that had been suppressed by Lin Fan, and only felt a sense of humiliation that made him want to go crazy.

The son also said coldly: "Don't say it's you, even if you are the head of Yiyuan, you dare not disrespect us and other messengers. Give you a chance. Now, bend down and salute, I can redeem your sin of disrespect. Otherwise, if I get angry, you will not be able to bear the consequences."

Lin Fan's eyes looked even more contemptuous: "As a waste like you, you can only rely on some false identities and some thighs that are the most powerful to you to dare to talk to me like this, right? If you throw these away, I will kill you all with one halberd, is it credible?"

"You!" the son roared in a rage.

Hua Wanqian also had cold eyes and stared at Lin Fan coldly. Then all his anger dissipated, leaving only silent mockery.

Only he knew what Lin Fan would face today, it was ridiculous. Now he is still here to be tough.

He smiled, he was not saying anything. If Lin Fan really angered Lin Fan, Lin Fan would give them a few ruthless things, who would they make sense to?

It’s better to wait in front of Yi Yuanzi, at that time...haha, insult whatever you want, and sarcastically as you sarcastically.

The elder of the main peak also looked at Lin Fan in a hidden place. Do you really think he is a sword? After today, nothing is there, at most it is a dry bone in the ground.

He welcomed everyone into the holy land and walked slowly. The boy and Hua Wanqiu laughed contemptuously from time to time.

To put it bluntly, if this so-called holy land is in his endless sea, it is at most an island land, and as for the so-called holy land heroes, in their eyes, it is simply a group of waste.

Their discussion was not concealed at all, and they were so careless that all Yiyuan disciples glared at them.

Lin Fan didn't say a word, and the matter had developed to this point, and there was no room for recovery. Since these people could all become messengers, Yiyuanzi's attitude should I ask more questions?

"Oh, who is that? The momentum is still a bit impressive, it is about the same level as my slave." Hua Wanqian smacked his lips, and after feeling the momentum of Yao Fengfeng, he exclaimed.

The son also looked up: "It's indeed quite the same, it's comparable to the servant who poured the chamber pot in my Confucian sect."

A group of people laughed.

"Clam!"

The sword roars, the head falls!

Wu Jian took action without any delay. When the hilariousness came out, three heads fell to the ground and blood splattered three hundred feet.

"Dare to be humiliated again and die!" Wu Jian said coldly.

"You dare!" the son screamed.

Wu Jian glanced at him coldly: "Although I am now in a down-and-out, I am still the son of the Sword Saint Palace. As long as you are talking too much, I will not be able to return to the Sword Saint Palace. Otherwise, if you kill you, do you think it is difficult?"

The child dares not say much now.

Lin Fan had murderous intent, and he knew that Wu Jian took action just to make him stop and wanted to take all the blame on him.

And if Wu Jian didn't take action just now and he took action, maybe the place would still be blood flowing like a river.

But, some things cannot be avoided. Who can stop him when it is time to take action?

Wu Jian's expression was too cold and fierce, and his cultivation was insufficient. Otherwise, the sword just now would not have called on those wastes, but directly killed the child and others.

"Wu Jian, you have passed by, offended the crowd of messengers so much, are you robbing me for one yuan?"

The son dared not say much, but it did not mean that the elders on the main peak did not dare to speak. He scolded Wu Jian extremely harshly.

"Bang!!"

Lin Fan took action and slapped the elder far away with a slap. Lin Fan pointed: "Are you not afraid of being robbed for yourself if you scold my brother like this?"

The elder was slapped to death by a slap, lying on the ground and coughing up blood, with endless murderous intent and confusion in his eyes.

Could it be that Lin Fan still doesn’t know his situation?

How dare you take action so strongly?

"Lin Fan, why bother to make things difficult for them? Come up with the messenger. It is said that you have some grudges? Come up and adjust it for you."

Yi Yuanzi's voice came from afar.

After hearing the sound, Ruzi and others smiled coldly.

Lin Fan, the time of death is here!
Chapter completed!
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