Facing the furious Aoki God, these agricultural gods who came to help looked astonished.

"No, don't spray blood on others!"

"Sixty-three people are honest about their duties. What are you doing to kill your Aoki God?"

"Our two major temples are as close as one family, so why would we attack you? There must be a misunderstanding here!"

"Misunderstanding?" The leader of the Qingmu God snorted coldly, and his divine power was released, and the surrounding vegetation swayed instantly, "The witnesses and physical evidence are all there, and the body is still here, how can there be any misunderstanding?"

"Why don't I take you down and go to your Lord God to ask for an explanation!"

As he spoke, the surrounding vegetation began to turn its branches and leaves, slowly pointing towards these agricultural gods.

The leader of the Farm God's face darkened: "We want to explain to you, but you want to take action? Do you think we are afraid of you?"

In an instant, the god of agriculture's divine power spurted out, turning into countless locusts and pests in the air, swarming towards the surrounding vegetation.

The originally fertile soil has become dry, hard and barren, and the lush plants seem to have lost their nutrients and begun to wither.

The god of agriculture, although he has little fighting power.

But it can determine the growth of plants, whether they will be fruitful or barren and withered.

But even now, both parties are showing some restraint.

After all, the two major temples have an irreversible friendship, complement each other, and are as close as one family.

It's impossible to start a fight just because Nong 163 killed an Aoki God for no apparent reason.

But Lin Fan didn't mind watching the excitement, so he covered his injured left hand and said angrily: "Do you really think that I, the Aoki Temple, are afraid of you? Just hit me!"

"I charge first!"

The face of the God of Aoki who took the lead suddenly changed: "Wait a minute, maybe this matter..."

It's too late!

Lin Fan screamed and rushed up.

And at this moment.

"What are you doing!"

A figure came suddenly and kicked Lin Fan, who was charging towards the God of Agriculture, a hundred meters away!

It was the elder of the God of Agriculture who took the lead just now.

A breath of high-level god spurted out, reaching thirteen levels!

Lin Fan could only stop weakly. After all, unless he showed his true strength and exposed his identity, he would have no power to fight back in front of this farmer god elder.

"What's going on? Our God of Agriculture Temple sent these Gods of Agriculture to help you with your work with good intentions, but why are they starting to fight!" Elder God of Agriculture looked around.

"Nong Han," seeing the appearance of the high god, the God of Qingmu's face softened slightly and said in a deep voice: "Elder Qingcang and Elder Qinglu of our Qingmu Temple were assassinated by Nong 163. Elder Qinglu died and Elder Qingcang was injured."

"Give me an explanation for this matter."

"What?" Nong Han frowned and looked at the corpse on the ground and the wound on Lin Fan's palm that had been pierced by a sickle, his eyes a little unbelievable.

"you sure?"

Lin Fan gritted his teeth and said: "I have witnessed it with my own eyes and experienced it myself, how can it be fake?"

"Strange..." Nong Han frowned slightly, his eyes confused, as if he didn't know why Nong 163 did this.

After a moment, Nong Khan looked a little apologetic, clasped his fists and whispered: "First of all, let me declare that what Nong 163 did was not the intention of our Nun God Temple and the great god Demeter. It was his personal intention.

Behavior."

"As for why he is so bold...I don't know, but it has nothing to do with our Temple of the God of Agriculture."

"Hmm?" The leader, the God of Aoki, snorted coldly, "You mean, my death as the God of Aoki was in vain?"

"No," Nong Khan shook his head: "If this happened, it is the responsibility of my God of Agriculture Temple. I will report the matter to the Lord God. Please give us some time."

"We at the God of Agriculture Temple will investigate clearly, capture 163, and hand him over to you for processing."

"In any case, I hope this matter will not affect our friendship. We will definitely handle this matter impartially."

The leader of the Aoki God thought for a moment, nodded slightly, and stretched out his hand: "This is the best. In short, I, the Aoki Temple, believe in you."

Elder Nonghan quickly held the right hand of the God of Green Wood and nodded repeatedly: "Thank you! We will investigate this matter carefully. Please don't report it to the order meeting, so as not to let outsiders think too much."

Temples also want to save face.

Reporting it to the order meeting at every turn will let the entire God Realm know that the God of Agriculture Temple cannot even manage its own elders, and it may even cause people to misunderstand that the God of Agriculture Temple and the Aoki Temple are at war.

This will cause unnecessary trouble.

"Yes." The God of Aoki nodded slightly,

Then he said: "Everyone continues to work, Qingcang, you come back with me and report this matter to the Lord God."

"yes!"

Not long after.

In the Aoki Temple, which is completely green and has countless trees growing naturally.

The Lord Qingmu was sitting on the top root of the tree, looking down at Lin Fan.

She was a rather beautiful woman, her whole body filled with vitality. She was not wearing gorgeous clothes, but simple vines and leaves, revealing her snow-white skin.

With a slender figure and a long bow on his back, he looks like an elf in the forest.

Under her body, there are a group of jungle beasts, tigers and wolves, exuding a wild beauty.

Lin Fan saw that the Qingmu Lord God still had charm.

"You mean, Elder Nong 163 attacked you secretly?"

"Yes!" Lin Fan gritted his teeth and said, "I was talking to Qinglu at that time, and I saw his head fall directly with my own eyes! A sickle came and chopped it down quickly!"

"I subconsciously raised my hand to block it, and my palm was penetrated, but fortunately I survived."

"Before I could react, Nong 162 had already run away." Lin Fan lowered his head guiltily, "Sorry Lord, I couldn't keep him."

I don’t blame you. Although the God of Agriculture is not strong in combat, he can slightly check and balance the God of Aoki. In addition, his strength is higher than yours, so it is normal for him to run away. The God of Aoki waved his hand, "It's just that I'm confused.

Although the god of agriculture uses a sickle, he is not good at fighting with a sickle..."

On the side, the deputy temple master whispered: "Lord God, ever since the God of Agriculture Temple bought that divine slave, their sickening skills have become more and more fierce. Originally they could only lower their heads to cut wheat, but now they open and close as if fighting.

…”

"Oh? That's really possible." Lord Aoki frowned, "Then it makes even less sense. Why did the Temple of Agriculture attack us?"

The deputy palace master whispered: "The other side said that this is just Nong Yiliu San's private behavior and has nothing to do with the temple."

"Yes." Lord Aoki nodded, "I believe it."

"Lord God, I can't believe it!!" Lin Fan shouted quickly.

If you believe it, then my killing will be in vain!

ah?

You have to fight!

"What do you mean?" Lord Qingmu frowned.

"This matter, this matter definitely has a hidden meaning!" Lin Fan gritted his teeth and said: "Lord God, why do the Gods of Agriculture dare to take action against us? There must be a black hand behind this matter, and it must be the order of the Lord God of Agriculture!"

"They are testing our bottom line!"

"They definitely have evil intentions!"

"This Temple of the God of Agriculture is too deceptive. Do you think they can ride on our heads by helping us plant?"

"Fuck them! Lord God, we must not let this matter go easily! If you ask me, we will attack him all night long and kill him by surprise! Let them know how powerful we are!"

"Qingcang, I know that you were attacked and saw your friend die, and it was hard to accept it for a while. But don't panic or act on impulse. The God of Agriculture Temple and our Qingmu Temple complement each other, and there is absolutely no reason to harm us. This matter must be analyzed calmly.

"

Lord Qingmu waved his hand and said in a cold voice: "Send the order, this matter should be treated as if it never happened, and it should not affect our relationship with the Temple of Agriculture. Let's see what explanation is given to us over there."

"Tomorrow I will meet with the Lord of Agriculture to discuss this matter. The most important thing is not to affect the friendship between the two palaces."

"Yes." All the Aoki Lords said respectfully.

Lin Fan could only clasp his fists: "I will obey the Lord God's instructions."

Lin Fan walked out of the Aoki Temple with a gloomy expression.

Damn, so calm.

It seems that the gods are not fools either.

Moreover, he also underestimated the long-standing friendship between the Aoki Temple and the God of Agriculture. The death of the God of Aoki would not be able to shake the friendship between the two parties.

But it doesn't matter.

In the final analysis, it was me, Lin Fan, who killed less!

If one is not enough, just two!

Two is not enough, just three!

Lin Fan didn't believe it anymore. If he continued to kill, the Aoki Temple could not bear it!

If it could really hold it back, Lin Fan would probably kill all the Aoki Temple on his own!

Just in Lin Fanxiao

When I walked out of the Aoki Temple.

"Qingcang, don't feel bad," a god of green wood patted Lin Fan on the shoulder: "I know you have a good relationship with Qinglu, and it must be hard to witness him being killed by the god of agriculture."

But don’t worry, the Temple of the God of Agriculture will definitely give us an explanation.

"This is just an accident, don't overthink it."
To be continued...