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Chapter 1882 Those who asked for their own death

Lin Fan was very silly and walked leisurely all the way. Hong Mei followed her behind her. No matter how she looked, she looked like a rich young man traveling with the beauty. She didn't feel like she was in the danger of the hunting garden and was surrounded by powerful enemies.

This made the dragon beast powerful man invisible in the void speechless and could not see it. How could Lin Fan be so shameless? The smiling face almost wrote three big words to provoke me.

"Don't you feel shameless?"

Even Hongmei couldn't stand it and whispered in her ears.

"Shameless?" Lin Fan sneered: "Those who have ulterior motives gathered Zhu Qiang to attack me. Could it be that they are not shameless?"

Hongmei frowned and said, "That's because you are too strong, making people of your peers and even one or two generations higher than us despair, so they unite with each other."

"Okay, then according to your opinion, I can only passively deal with the moves because I am too strong. As long as I use my strategy, it is shameless." Lin Fan sneered. This kind of words made Hongmei close her red lips in an instant.

If you have a grudge against Lin Fan or have ulterior motives, you can come up with any conspiracy to target Lin Fan. So why can't Lin Fan fight back and kill them with all the strength you can use?

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop.

Lin Fan never thought that after solving Cheng Yefei and his group of people, there would be no conspiracy to land on his head. This is unrealistic.

It is because he has too many enemies in this seventh realm, and many of them have not appeared.

At least the man who left him the back of his head before entering this hunting garden did not appear.

Moreover, the man who only left him with one back of his head gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, and he was probably the peak of the Holy Emperor, and he was only half a step away from being the most powerful man of Emperor Lin.

At this moment, he was luring him.

Lin Fan hopes to jump out of all the emperors who want to kill him but have been hiding in the darkness, killing them all at once and for all, and solving all the dangers in this hunting garden.

Thousands of miles away.

"Hmph, a group of waste can't even solve a mere Lin Fan."

A man was using a broad sword to manicure. The broad sword was terrifying, but he jumped in his hands. He was as clever as a flower needle in the embroiderer's hand. Soon his nails were repaired. He stood up and said, "Say something, I'll kill him alone, or what?"

"Let's go together, who doesn't want to kill him?"

A man with an iron mask spoke, his voice colliding like a collision of iron and stone, very sonorous.

"Speaking of this lineage, my family also has a great grudge against him, and the Saint of Void is also my uncle."

An extremely thin man smiled, but the avenue of space appeared beside him, and the divine patterns in the void were densely covered with three inches of square radius.

"Then let's go together."

Another woman surrounded by flames spoke. She waved her slender jade hand and a fire light splashed up to burn a giant tree in front of her that had been more than ten thousand years into ashes and became ashes.

This group of people is really too strong, more than one small step higher than Cheng Yefei and others. No matter who it is, they exudes a terrifying aura.

The man with a broad sword in his hand flipped his wrist and disappeared. He stood up, at least about a foot high, giving people a sense of domineeringness: "Then let's go."

"Well, I'm idle, I'm just going to kill and kill people."

The man in the iron mask also said.

They set off, and in just a few steps, they had disappeared into the void.

At this time, Lin Fan was still wandering slowly, and I don’t know how many medicines he had picked along the way. With the powerful dragon beasts, there would be no monsters who dared to come and be presumptuous. Lin Fan was happy to be idle.

Continue walking a thousand feet and arrives at a beautiful place. Lin Fan stopped and looked forward with his eyes slightly wrinkled. Five people were sitting casually under a forest.

"I searched thousands of miles, and only the scenery here is the most beautiful. I would like to be your burial place to be a humiliating you."

Someone spoke with a hideous smile.

"Who are you?" Lin Fan asked, of course he was referring to the broad-sword man who spoke first.

"Broad sword Li Hu."

This person's name is very simple, but when he reported himself to his house, he had a stern aura rising up with a knife intent.

Hongmei's eyes were slightly condensed, and she mentioned: "This man is good at swords. He once held the sword and slaughtered three major families overnight, so some people called him the butcher Li Hu."

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed.

Slaughtering three major families overnight can indeed be called the title of butcher.

"Is there any hatred?" Lin Fan asked again.

Li Hu smiled and said, "You have a grudge against them, but you don't have it with me. You just want to kill you, can't you?"

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows: "Okay, of course.

So, what about you guys? Let’s all tell your names.”

The man with iron mask stood up and said, "You can call me Iron Face, I have a brother who died in your hands."

"Huo Ling'er." The flames lingered all over the body, like the elf in the fire. She looked at Hongmei sarcastically and said, "About me, you can ask about this waste."

Hongmei's face turned cold, and her stunning face turned red, but she didn't say anything for a long time.

Lin Fan said: "I've lost in her hands?"

Hongmei gritted her teeth, Lin Fan smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll kill her for you."

Hongmei stared at Lin Fan in a daze. Is this a comfort?

Lin Fan ignored Hong Mei's weird eyes, but looked at the man with the runes shining around him: "Who are you from the Void Saint?"

"It's his nephew, his name is Ming." The man nodded.

"Haha, it's really interesting. Apart from one person, there are great revenge."

Lin Fan smiled.

"So, you will die today." Butcher Li Hu smiled, but his smile was too ferocious.

"Cheng Yefei and the others said the same thing, but they all died." Lin Fan was extremely calm.

"Don't compare us with that group of garbage." Huo Ling'er's eyes showed displeasure.

It seems that Lin Fan compared them with Cheng Yefei and the others, which is the greatest shame.

"Same, at least to me, you are no different from them."

After Lin Fan finished speaking, his body gradually rose up into the air until he was three feet above the ground, looking down at the bottom: "Come together?"

"Arrogant, kill you alone!"

The butcher was the first to take the lead, and he directly used his sword and stood on the earth. The broad sword like a door panel suddenly fell. The sword was shining thousands of feet wide, connecting the sky and the earth, and the light was cold for countless thousands of miles.

Just a random killing will turbulent the world. If it weren't for the large formation arranged by the Demon Lord, this knife might have cut off the lonely star hanging in the space.

"You can't."

Lin Fan only said one sentence, and the heavy halberd roared and hung on the right side, but he took a step forward and killed with one punch.

"Dong!"

The sword lights splashed everywhere, and the fist prints scattered. I don’t know how many miles of the void had been lit, and a fire in the void appeared.

"roar!"

The butcher roared, kicked his feet hard on the ground, shot towards the sky like an arrow, and rushed forward. The sword lights in his hand gathered into a dragon, and his murderous aura soared into the sky, trying to cut Lin Fan with one knife.
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