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Chapter 2170 A conceited and proud man

"It's here!" Lin Fan suddenly stopped in front of a machine and his eyes opened instantly.

At this time, the little Taoist nun also ran over quickly.

"Didn't there be any abnormal breath?" After careful sensing, the little Taoist nun did not notice the evil aura, and couldn't help but look at Lin Fan with some confusion.

Logically speaking, Longhu Mountain has a very powerful response to evil spirits, because they are natural nemesis for evil things.

"Because this thing is not an evil thing!" Lin Fan saw the little Taoist nun's thoughts and said with a smile: "I really underestimated the Hidden Clan."

In Lin Fan's previous understanding, in his opinion, the Hidden Clan is just an existence similar to the Taoist master in the cultivation world. Now, thinking about it, it is really not as powerful as the same level.

If Zhao Shanhe's strength goes to the cultivation world and meets the so-called Taoist master, he can teach him how to be a human being in minutes.

It is worthy of being the essence of cultivation group for thousands of years, and it is not as simple as imagined.

Lin Fan gently bounced the void of his equipment, and suddenly burst sounds appeared in front of the originally empty face.

"Crack!"

When the sound dissipated, the little Taoist nun couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"Hidden Spirit Formation!"

Although I know such a formation, the little Taoist nun cannot arrange it.

Such a powerful formation is actually used to suppress a piece of black and white jade, which is really useless. The relationship between Zhao Shanhe and the Zuo family seems to be very unusual.

"Click!"

The jade fell into Lin Fan's palm, and after careful observation, he handed it to the Taoist nun.

"This yin and yang harmonize the jade pendant?" The little Taoist nun stared at it for a long time and said with uncertainty: "But there is no harm in such a thing. Under such an aura, people's spirit will improve. How can it affect the clothes?"

"You are taking a closer look." Lin Fan smiled faintly and said, "Too much is not enough!"

In one sentence, the confused Taoist nun was awakened directly.

Too much is too little, right!

This kind of jade pendant that harmonizes yin and yang must be very beneficial to workers, and can ensure a happy mood and a clear mind when working every day.

But after being absorbed by the human body and then evaporated, it is evil spirit!

"What a wonderful method!"

The little Taoist nun was amazed and said, "Brother Lin Fan, we should be careful in the competition in a month. Zhao Shanhe has an unfathomable cultivation."

It would be fine if the formation is powerful, but Zhao Shanhe is also quite terrifying in terms of cultivation. Otherwise, how could he force Lin Fan to vomit blood?

The other party has not used the magic weapon yet. If it weren't for rushing to him in time, even if Brother Lin Fan was not dead, he would probably have lost his cultivation level by that guy.

If that is the case, Brother Lin Fan will probably be worse than death.

For those who have reached the current level of cultivation, once they become ordinary people, they will find it difficult to bear it, and it will be even more painful than killing them.

The most important point is that Lin Fan offended many people. Now those people dare not act rashly, but when they have the ability to fight?

"No matter what, I must protect Brother Lin Fan." The little Taoist nun took a deep breath, and two rays of firmness burst out from her eyes.

"Bang!"

Lin Fan gently patted the little girl's forehead and smiled: "Your future husband is not that weak. Although my semi-saint's cultivation level is just stable, I also have the power to fight against Zhao Shanhe. If I lose to it, I can leave calmly!"

When I said this, I didn’t have much confidence in my heart. The middle-aged man who made people feel the terrifying aura was really a powerful object.

Lin Fan was sure that he and Zhao Shanhe would have a fight sooner or later. It was absolutely impossible for the Hidden Clan to get involved in Long Nu just now.

"Since there is no way to avoid it, let's fight!" Lin Fan clenched his fists.

"I will be with you." The little Taoist nun held Lin Fan's fist firmly and said, "Don't refuse. If you die, my Tao will be gone, you should know."

What the little Taoist nun lacks most in this life is love, and only Lin Fan can make her full of enlightenment.

"good!"

Lin Fan agreed with a smile, and then his face changed wildly.

"They entered the illusion array!" Lin Fan and the Taoist nun turned into afterimages and quickly ran to the door.

At this moment, Qi Huoshui and Shen Xinyi's figures had disappeared.

"Bastard, he actually had such a plan!" The little Taoist nun stomped her feet in anger, and the Tao Te Ching floated out of her eyebrows.

"All illusions are all clouds!", a cold voice shouted loudly: "Let me open!"

"Click!"

A sound of shattering appeared in the air, followed by a long barrier passage.

"The Tao Te Ching is really amazing, Qinglian, I'm looking forward to meeting in a month, and that little guy." Zhao Shanhe's voice came over and said: "The position of the Dragon Lord is not suitable for you."

"Is it suitable for you?" Lin Fan raised his palm and slapped it over.

This palm contained the pressure of the semi-saint medical path, and directly slapped a sound transmission formation.

“Huh?”

Zhao Shanhe, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

"I'm really an interesting ant. Do you really think that if you have the semi-saint cultivation level, you can suppress me?" The corners of your mouth raised proudly.

"Clan leader, when will the Hidden Clan start a sect?" A woman walked in from the secret room, wearing a starry-colored skirt, had a very good figure, and was completely comparable to a super model.

The most important point is that the easy and natural aura emitted by the beauty will cause men to fall into crazy snatch.

"Junior Sister Liuyun, the time is not right now." Zhao Shanhe stared at the woman, but said in his eyes that there was no joy or sorrow.

"You really want to control Dragon Fury?" Liuyun frowned slightly and said worriedly: "Although the Hidden Clan has been recuperating for a hundred years and has become a master, the city is not as simple as we see. And don't you know the existence of those two?"

Speaking of those two, Zhao Shanhe finally had a look on his face.

That is the goal he yearns for and the direction he has been working hard for.

For this dream, he cut off his love, otherwise the beauty in front of him would have been his woman.

The women that the entire hidden tribe wants are loved by Zhao Shanhe.

"They won't take action casually." Zhao Shanhe looked at Kunlun and said, "The Hidden Clan is the core concept of the cultivation world. If you really kill me, then you really have no confidence to resist foreign cultivators. What do you think?"

Liuyun stared at Zhao Shanhe for a long time, but sighed in her heart.

"A proud and proud man."

"But this is not what she likes?" Liuyun's eyes circulated, and he activated his graceful lips and said, "No matter what, I will accompany you."
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