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Chapter five hundred and forty-eight moved a little to cry

Shajuro stood there, hesitating.

Now whether you kill yourself or not is a big problem.

After killing, Lin Fan himself also set the atmosphere like this.

As long as he kills Zeng Duzhi himself, Lin Fan will find it difficult to continue to get involved in this matter.

Could it be killed?

With so many eyes watching, killing Zeng Duzhi, the leader of the Black Sect, wouldn’t he be scolded as a dog by his subordinates?

What's more, the internal situation of the Black Gate is special. If you have the power alone and kill Zeng Duzhi, you will have to force it down.

After a long time, the people below may forget it.

But inside the Black Gate, there are not unity, and there are three hall masters eyeing him as the sect leader.

The reason why these three hall masters dare not take action is because Shajuro has a certain prestige in Kuromen.

To kill Zeng Duzhi is to break his prestige.

Looking back, those three guys tripped themselves, and those people below might be able to applaud.

"Lin Fan, why bother? Do you have to make a fuss to this point?" Sha Shiro gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Fan and asked.

Lin Fan nodded with his hands behind his back, and said, "Sect Master Sha, I don't understand what you mean. Since he is not from your Black Sect, after assassinating me, he will pour this sewage on you."

"I will help you catch this guy and bring it to you. You have to thank me." Lin Fan smiled.

Son of a bitch!

Shajuro clenched his fists. If it weren't for this public, Shajuro would have wanted to slap Lin Fan to death with one palm.

This guy is so cheap.

Shajiro took a deep breath and then said, "I remembered that Zeng Duzhi seemed to be from our Black Gate before, Changwenlu! What did you do? The people from your Bloodthirsty Hall suddenly ran to assassinate Lin Mansion!"

As Shashiro said, looking back at Changwenlu.

This is to pass the blame!

Chang Wenlu's heart sank and said, "Sect Master, this person is indeed from our Bloodthirsty Hall, but he has been expelled from the Bloodthirsty Hall and the Black Sect long ago. Have you forgotten?"

Changwenlu cannot accept this.

Even the sect leader, Sha Shirou, could not bear the blame. He, as the sect leader, could he take the blame?

"Yes, yes, look at me, Lord Chang's reminder reminded me of this. This is Zeng Duzhi. He was indeed from our Black Gate before, that's right." Shajuro nodded and said, "It's just that he was expelled from the Black Gate some time ago! He is not from our Black Gate anymore!"

After saying that, he felt relieved.

Anyway, as long as you beat him to death and don’t admit it.

When Lin Fan heard this, his face suddenly realized and continued to hand the knife to Sha Shiro: "Master Sha Sect, then this is right."

"Zeng Duzhi must have been expelled from the Black Gate and held a grudge against you, so he deliberately came to assassinate me, hoping that I would misunderstand you."

Shajuro nodded repeatedly: "That's right, that's the case."

He smiled happily, and now he had removed himself.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fan changed his mind and said, "That's even more, Master Sha, you should take action and end this guy. He was expelled from the Black Sect. He held a grudge and slandered you. You must not let him go."

Shajiro's face froze, and he looked at Lin Fan: "Why are you back again?"

"It's not about going back." Lin Fan said: "That's the reason, hurry up and start. I'm also rushing to take our people from the Ten Directions Jungle back for dinner."

"Changwenlu, your subordinates will solve the problem by themselves!" Shashiro looked back at Changwenlu.

Chang Wenlu had a dark face and cursed in his heart, Damn, this bastard, want to blame himself at this time?

He can't take the blame.

For this bastard, Shajuro, I was roasted by Lin Fan on the fire, but I still want to make a fool of myself?

Thinking of this, Chang Wenlu rolled his eyes and went to the ground, spitting out some white foam from his mouth.

Jiang Ming, the master of the Soul Hall, glanced at him and said to Shajuro with a smile on his face: "Sect Master, Chang Wenlu fainted."

All the audience: "..."

Can you still play like this?

Greeds!

Shajuro was also confused. Obviously, he underestimated the shamelessness of this subordinate and pretended to faint.

Damn, why didn’t I think of this trick?

Grass.

The more I think about it, the more angry I get!

Zheng Guangming and a group of masters from the ten directions of the jungle were also stunned.

The eyes of the adults at his home in the eyes were even more admirable.

Perhaps there was a mansion who had relied on powerful forces or powerful forces to force the Black Gate to bow his head.

But Lin Fan, who was leaning on his mouth, made a few words make a hall master in Changwenlu pretend to be dizzy.

It's simply...

Lin Fan didn't expect Changwenlu to play this trick.

Such shameless methods can be used, and this shameless face may be comparable to his master.

Lin Fan looked at Shajiro again, wanting to see what tricks he would use.

Instead, he lay on the ground, and Zeng Duzhi, who was tied up, couldn't stand it anymore and shouted: "Damn it, do you want to kill it? Just give me some fun."

Zeng Duzhi was tied up and lying on the ground, and he suffered a lot.

I have to kill for a while and I won't kill for a while.

Who can bear such pain?

"Lin Fan, you are ruthless!" Shajiro took a deep breath and said, "I just won't kill!"

He finally made up his mind and cursed: "Why are you sending someone to assassinate you?"

As the leader of the sect, Shajuro has never been so depressed.

Lin Fan was a little stunned, and did not expect that Shajuro's final decision was to admit it.

Originally, he thought that Shajuro would bite the bullet and kill Zeng Duzhi.

Shashiro untied the rope on Zeng Duzhi's body and said, "Xiao Zeng, thank you for your hard work, don't worry, as the leader of the Black Sect, I will not give up any subordinates! Even if I am a sea of ​​swords and fire, as long as you are still a member of our Black Sect, I will never give up on you!"

"Sect Master!" Zeng Duzhi was a little moved. Looking at his own sect master, he was even moved to cry.

"good!"

At this time, the subordinates of the Black Gate clapped and applauded.

They shouted happily one by one.

At this time, Shajuro straightened his back and a glorious and majestic image arose.

It's really shameless.

"Hmph!" Zheng Guangming scolded coldly: "Xashiro, are you a little happy too early? You sent someone to assassinate our lord, what do you want to do? Will you go to war with our ten directions jungle?"

After saying that, these more than 40 masters from the ten directions of the jungle became nervous and seemed to be fighting with each other at any time.

Shajuro had a gloomy face.
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