Lin Fan even saw many acquaintances among the crowd surrounding Ruzi and Hua Wanqian!

There are young men from the Dugu family, heroes from the Yiwang Palace, and royal nobles from the Great Xia royal family!

How ridiculous!

A few days ago, these people were like avoiding snakes and scorpions compared to me, and when they saw me, they were like seeing the god of death, but now, they were so carefree, walking towards me with sarcasm on their lips, and teasing in their eyes.

There were also Ruzi and Hua Wanqian, who were once so scared that they did not dare to say a word. Now, they have transformed and become the so-called messengers. Lin Fan even saw Ruzi gesticulating his middle finger provocatively.

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messenger?

What a bullshit messenger.

What a powerful identity, what a powerful reason.

"Meet the Messenger."

After Hua Wanqian and Ruzi approached, an elder from the main peak bent down and saluted.

The boy smiled and said, "Elder, there is no need to be polite. I've come all the way, so I won't bother you."

The elder also smiled, and then looked at Lin Fan seemingly casually.

As if getting the signal, Hua Wanqian rolled her eyes, smiled, looked at Lin Fan, and said, "Who is this person?"

Hua Wanqian, Ruzi, and some of the people surrounding them all laughed. They came this time to trample on Lin Fan. Naturally, they used all possible means to attack him, just to make him angry.

Then he cooperated with Yi Yuanzi to force Lin Fan away.

I just didn't expect that Hua Wanqian would be so angry.

Just as the elder was about to speak, he heard Lin Fan mockingly say: "You really don't know me?"

Ruzi looked at Lin Fan with disdain: "Are you famous?"

After waiting for a long time, I burst out laughing again.

Hua Wanqian added: "Perhaps he really regarded himself as a person, but in the end he had to bend down and lower his noble head in front of us to salute us."

The elder of the main peak chuckled and said: "This is my Yiyuan sword, named Lin Fan."

"Lin Fan?" Someone in the crowd spoke up, very surprised. He came from the royal family of Daxia, and said in surprise: "It is said that the little family master in a remote corner under my rule in Daxia has become a swordsman?"

Another disciple of the Daxia royal family laughed and said, "Why don't you kneel down and worship your master when you see him?"

Murderous intent flashed in Wu Jian's eyes, and his swords roared to kill.

But Lin Fan smiled mockingly: "Daxia has already died, don't you know? It's just a lost dog. If everyone in the world knows the name of Tianfu, Daxia will become history."

The faces of several disciples of the Daxia royal family suddenly darkened: "Lin Fan, why are you so arrogant?"

Lin Fan glanced at them coldly, and then his eyes gradually swept over their faces, showing indescribable contempt and ridicule.

Finally, Lin Fan's razor-like eyes rested on the faces of Ruzi and Hua Wanqian: "How dare you two losers not recognize me?"

Lin Fan smiled contemptuously: "You once begged for mercy in my hands, and your soul trembled because of my words. Now, when you come to this place, why are you pretending to be a big-nosed person?"

"Lin Fan, don't be arrogant to me. At this moment, I represent the Supreme Demon God's Palace. If you dare to insult me, you will insult the Demon God's Palace!" Hua Wanqian screamed.

He also recalled the past when he was suppressed by Lin Fan, and felt a sense of humiliation that made him want to go crazy.

Ruzi also said coldly: "Not to mention you, even if you are the leader of Yiyuan, you would not dare to be disrespectful to us and other envoys. I will give you a chance. Now, bend down and salute, and I will atone for your crime of disrespect. Otherwise, I will

If you get angry, you can't afford the consequences."

Lin Fan's eyes became even more contemptuous: "Trash like you, you can only rely on some unfounded identities and some thighs that are supreme to you, so you dare to talk to me like this, right? If you throw away these, I will kill you with a halberd."

All of you, can you trust me?"

"You!" Ruzi yelled angrily.

Hua Wanqian also stared at Lin Fan with cold eyes, and then all his anger dissipated, leaving only silent ridicule.

Only he knows what Lin Fan will face today. It's ridiculous that he is still here and is unparalleled.

Smiling, he didn't say anything. Outside the mountain gate, if Lin Fan was really angered and Lin Fan gave them a few hard blows, who would they reason to?

It's better to wait until Yi Yuanzi is in front of him. Then...hehe, you can insult as much as you want, and you can be sarcastic as much as you want.

The elders of the main peak were also squinting at Lin Fan from the hiding place. Do they really think that they are swordsmen? After today, they will be nothing. At most, they will be nothing but dead bones.

He welcomed everyone into the holy land and walked slowly along the way. The boy and Hua Wanqian laughed disdainfully from time to time.

Frankly speaking, this so-called holy land, if it were in his endless sea, would be an island at most, and it would be nothing at all. As for the so-called heroes of the holy land, in their eyes, they are just a bunch of trash.

Their discussions were not disguised at all, and were so careless that all the Yiyuan disciples glared at them.

Lin Fan said nothing. Things have developed to this point and there is no room for recovery. Since these people can become messengers, why do you need to ask more about Yi Yuanzi's attitude?

"Oh, who is that? The aura is quite impressive, almost the same as that of my slave." Hua Wanqian smacked his lips and sighed in admiration after feeling the aura at the top of Yaofeng.

The boy also raised his head: "It's indeed pretty much the same. It's comparable to the servant who poured the chamber pot in my Confucian sect."

A group of people laughed.

"Keng!"

The sword screams and the head falls!

Wu Jian took action without any delay. When the laughter broke out, three heads fell to the ground, and blood splashed three hundred feet.

"If you dare to humiliate the head of the mountain again, you will die!" Wu Jian said coldly.

"How dare you!" Ruzi yelled.

Wu Jian glanced at him coldly: "Although I am in a state of decline now, I am still the son of the Lord of the Sword Saint Palace. As long as you talk too much, I will not be able to return to the Sword Saint Palace. Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to kill you."

no?"

The boy didn't dare to say anything at the moment.

Lin Fan was full of murderous intent, and he knew that Wu Jian took action just to make him stop, and wanted to put all the blame on him.

And if Wu Jian had not taken action just now, but he had taken action, maybe this place would still be filled with blood.

However, some things cannot be avoided. When it is time to take action, who can stop him?

Wu Jian's expression was too cold and stern, and his ruthless cultivation was not enough. Otherwise, the sword strike just now would not have called out those losers, but would have directly killed the child and so on.

"Wu Jian, you've passed, and you've offended the crowd of messengers like this, are you being robbed for my one dollar?"

The boy didn't dare to say anything, but that didn't mean that the elder of the main peak didn't dare to speak. He rebuked Wu Jian extremely harshly.

"Crack!!"

Lin Fan took action and slapped the elder away far away. Lin Fan pointed: "You scold my brother like this, aren't you afraid of being robbed for yourself?"

The elder was slapped half to death, lying on the ground coughing up blood, with endless murderous intent and confusion in his eyes.

Could it be that Lin Fan still doesn't know his situation?

How dare you take such a violent action?

"Lin Fan, why bother them? Come up with the envoy. It is said that you have some grudges? I have come up to reconcile them for you."

Yi Yuanzi's voice came from afar.

After Ruzi and others heard this voice, they all smiled coldly.

Lin Fan, the time of death has come!
Chapter completed!