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Chapter 22 Don't kill me, I was tricked!

"Use blood as a guide and follow for thousands of miles!"

Lin Fan walked out of the orphanage, bit his middle finger immediately, and indifferently drew a talisman on a piece of yellow paper.

Then I saw the talisman, as if given life, turned into a blood-colored butterfly and began to move forward in the dark night.

at the same time!

In a rental house three kilometers away from the orphanage, a bald old man was using a funeral door nail to poke the scarecrow with the birth date of Lin Fan engraved on it.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not penetrate the funeral nail into the scarecrow even a hair.

puff!

During the struggle, the bald old man was finally defeated. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. His body even took several steps back, and he fell against the wall before stopping.

"Master, what's going on?"

Jiang Hai frowned when he saw this scene.

Although he didn't understand the principle of the head-lowering technique, he had never eaten pork and had seen pigs run away, so he still knew how the head-lowering master killed people.

Obviously, he has never seen anything like a bald old man who made a scarecrow and made himself bleed.

Therefore, Jiang Hai now doubts whether he has found a liar?

Just as he was doubtful, the bald old man resisted the urge to vomit blood again and asked, "Whose birth date do you give me?!!"

"It's just an ordinary person, what's wrong?"

When the bald old man heard this, he yelled, "Fuck you ordinary people, this is obviously a top master, even a master beyond your imagination, you fucking tricked me!!!"

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Hai was now more and more suspicious that the bald old man in front of him was a liar, so his tone of voice became colder, "Are you incompetent and want to cheat money?"

"I cheated your uncle..."

The bald old man was so angry that he immediately wanted to take action.

However.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a bloody butterfly flying in.

The moment he saw the butterfly, the bald old man's pupils shrank suddenly, "Zhenqi turns into spirit, this is...Lin Wushuang!!!"

boom!

Just after he said the words Lin Wushuang in horror.

His door was kicked open by Lin Fan from the outside, "I found you!"

As these words came to light, a flash of fear instantly appeared in the eyes of the bald old man. He turned his head blankly, looked at Lin Fan at the door, and then sat limply on the ground!

On the contrary, the moment Jiang Hai saw Lin Fan, he immediately shouted, "Master, kill him quickly, he is Lin Fan!!!"

Finished.

He didn't care whether the bald old man heard it or not. He stepped forward and said with a big smile, "Hahaha, Lin Fan, you really have a way to heaven and if you don't take it, hell will have no door for you. I'm just trying to kill you."

As for you, I didn’t expect that you would deliver it to your door yourself!”

Snapped!

Unexpectedly, as soon as Jiang Hai said these words, he was answered with an extremely cruel slap in the face.

“I’m your mother, you’ve tricked me to death!!!”

This slap was given by the bald old man.

At this time, he may have gone completely crazy in despair.

Slapping Jiang Hai wasn't enough, but he also used mourning nails to poke several holes in his body.

When Lin Fan saw this scene, he couldn't help but clicked his tongue, "Do you want me to heal him and you continue to beat him?"

"jingle!"

Upon hearing this, the funeral door nail in the bald old man's hand fell to the ground weakly, making a crisp sound.

Then, he knelt down directly in front of Lin Fan and burst into tears, "Lord Pavilion Master, please spare me once, I was deceived!!!"

Hearing this, Lin Fan crossed his arms and asked playfully, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, did I say that hot summer is your forbidden land, and I will kill anyone who dares to come in?"

Faced with the question, the bald old man nodded desperately.

Those who work in their field know an ironclad fact, that is, you cannot enter in the hot summer.

Because, there is Wushuang Pavilion in Yanxia, ​​and there is a terrifying and powerful man who stands above them magicians, Lin Wushuang.

However, people die for wealth and birds die for food!

Those who work in their profession always hope that they can escape Lin Wushuang's pursuit after entering the hot summer.

But, he never thought of it.

He actually accepted an order to assassinate Lin Wushuang.

Damn it, you are just lighting up the toilet, you are looking for death!!!

"Since you agree, then if I kill you, you have no problem with it, right?"

At this moment, Lin Fan stopped talking to the bald old man and went straight to the topic.

"I……"

Of course the bald old man wanted to refuse, but how could his words be as quick as Lin Fan's?

As soon as he said the first word, the funeral door nail that originally fell to the ground suddenly rose into the air.

Then, it penetrated directly between his eyebrows.

Seeing the bald old man being killed, Jiang Hai, who was still groaning on the ground, suddenly panicked, "You, you, you are not Lin Fan, who are you?!"

At this moment, even if he is a fool, he still knows that he has been deceived by Lin Mengyu.

He, he offended someone he shouldn't have offended.

"Tsk, how do you want me to answer your question?" Hearing Jiang Hai's question, Lin Fan smacked his lips, and then sat in front of him generously. After thinking for a while, he said, "I'm Lin Fan.

Fake, but I still have several names!”

"For example, the little beast you call me!"

"For example, my wife is a stinking scoundrel!"

"Like him again!" Lin Fan said this, pointing at the dead head-down master who could no longer die, and said coldly, "Like him, again, Lin Wushuang!"

"Of course, everything I will use when I go to your Jiang Group tomorrow, Hushuai, is my name!"

"What name do you want me to use to deal with you?!!"

this moment.

Listening to Lin Fan's self-introduction, Jiang Hai was frightened.

He never thought that the person he had been targeting was Lin Wushuang, whom even Hua Dongfeng, the backstage member of the Jiang family, did not dare to provoke.

At this moment, he wanted to escape.

He wanted to go back and tell his father to run away quickly.

I even want to kill that stinky bitch Lin Mengyu.

However, he could only pass away with hatred in the end!

"Ring ring ring!"

Just after Jiang Hai died due to a nail punctured his aorta, his cell phone rang.

Lin Fan looked at the phone number on his phone and found that it was Lin Mengyu, so he meaningfully chose to answer the call.

"Hey, dear, is that Lin Fan dead?"

Hearing this, Lin Fan grinned, "Are you disappointed that he's not dead?"

"Why are you, you little beast, Jiang Hai?" The moment Lin Mengyu heard Lin Fan's voice, she suddenly became nervous.

However.
Chapter completed!
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