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Chapter 645 Baba, I don't like you anymore!

Lin Fan saw the changes in everyone's faces. He smiled and looked at Long Aotian and said, "Brother Long, you can handle the matter here and declare to the outside world that you destroyed the Tianluo Sect. Don't mention my name."

"..." Long Aotian looked at Lin Fan with some surprise and quickly reacted. It seemed that he liked tranquility. If this matter was spread, I am afraid that Lin Fan's peaceful days would be gone forever.

So he nodded and said, "Okay, leave this to me."

"Thank you." Lin Fan smiled.

Long Aotian ordered the people of the Long Group to check around, gather the corpses of the demons of the Tianluo Sect and identify them one by one.

The Dragon Group has relatively detailed information about the Tianluo Sect. Information at the top of the deacons in the sect is included, and even most of the deacons have records. After comparison, it can be identified. Who is killed and who is still alive. Of course, it is necessary to continue to hunt down those who are alive.

Eliminate evil!

Even if the Tianluo scholars only have the power of a master, they can cause extremely serious consequences if they do evil in the secular world.

So next, the Dragon Group will join forces with major forces in the ancient martial arts world to conduct a carpet-style search throughout the country, and will drive away all the remnants of the Tianluo Sect.

Old Long looked at the old turtle with his hands behind his back. A trace of splendor flashed in his muddy gaze. He walked forward, hugged his fists and said, "In Xialongwu, I dare to ask you the name of your honor."

The old turtle looked at Old Long with fear.

Everyone present, except Lin Fan, only the pressure brought to him by Old Long was greatly impressed. This old man was unfathomable and was probably at the peak of the world. With the strength of Old Turtle, although he was not afraid of him, he was definitely unwilling to provoke such a strong man.

"Daoist Longwu is polite, I..." The old turtle bowed, showing an unfathomable expression on his face, raised his head slightly, looked up at the sky at an angle of 45 degrees, and slowly uttered three words: "Turt Fairy."

"Turt Fairy?" Long Wu thought for a moment, but did not find this name in his memory. He said with a embarrassed expression: "Shu Long Wu is ignorant and has never heard of your name."

"Haha, it's not a big deal." The old ghost smiled and waved his hand and said, "I have been practicing on an isolated island in the South China Sea before and have never set foot on the mainland, so it's normal for you to have never heard of me."

"I see."

Long Wu nodded, feeling relieved.

He knew something about the South China Sea.

Not to mention the area of ​​the South China Sea, it is a dispute in the secular world. In terms of the cultivation world, the South China Sea can be regarded as a relatively special area. There are countless small islands in the South China Sea, and a large part of the small islands are occupied by practitioners and practiced.

These practitioners come from all countries around the world and have various schools. The ancient martial artists in the Xia Kingdom only account for nearly 40%, and the rest are more damaged. Those who raise Gu, practice the art of reducing heads, and those who raise ghosts who are not accepted by the right path all like to find a small island in the South China Sea to practice. In addition, top powerhouses from various countries will also conduct seclusion in the South China Sea and even have real monsters!

Therefore, there are countless masters in the South China Sea, where the gods and gods dare not speak loudly. The pseudo-Diedi-Directional powerhouses must be cautious in their actions. Even the real powerhouses of the cave, they cannot be unscrupulous, because you are not sure when you will encounter the more powerful cave.

After hearing Lao Gui said that he was from the South China Sea, Long Wu understood. It seemed that he was a hermit master. He just didn’t know what his relationship was with Lin Fan and why he appeared here. Could it be that Lin Fan came to help deal with the Tianluo Sect?

This is possible.

But Long Wu didn't ask much.

Asking too many questions makes people annoying.

Aoxian jumped and ran to Lin Fan, and said with a smile: "Hey, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."

"Miss Dragon," Lin Fan looked at Aoxian and replied politely.

"Huh? How do you know that my surname is Long?" Long Aoxian asked cutely.

"hehe."

Lin Fan smiled, did not answer, but looked at Long Aotian and said, "Brother Long, let me handle the matter here, I will take the lead."

"Okay." Long Aotian did not try to keep him and nodded in agreement.

So Lin Fan greeted the old turtle and wanted to leave.

Long Aoxian grimaced at Lin Fan in annoyance, and then attracted attention by the scene caused by the battle around him, and looked around curiously.

At this time, an old man in his seventies wearing a black robe and carrying two swords came up, bowed and said, "Hello, Mr. Lin, I Chen Han, the leader of the Tianjian Sect, Chen Luoku is my grandson. He helped to obtain the nameless magic sword in the ruins of the Northern Region, and killed overseas strongmen on the Bingji Mountains to turn the tide. Luoku told me in detail the ins and outs of these two things. Here, Chen Han thanked Mr. Lin for his help. My Tianjian Sect was deeply grateful, thank you."

After saying that, he bent down deeply and bowed.

Behind Chen Han, there were three people, all of whom were the top strong men of the Tianjian Sect. The great elder Shi Tianfeng was also present and also bent down and bowed to express his gratitude to Lin Fan.

"You are polite." Lin Fan stretched out his hand and helped the four of them up with a gentle force.

This move surprised the four of them again.

"Mr. Lin, I heard from Luoku that you have something to do if you need my Tianjianmen to cooperate. I don't know what's going on?" Chen Han patted his chest and said, "Mr. Lin, it's okay, I am Chen Han, who is absolutely fine."

"That's right, Mr. Lin is my friend of Tianjian Sect, but he has something to ask for, so he dare not refuse." Shi Tianfeng also said.

"There is no hurry to do this. I will visit you in person another day and then discuss it in detail." Lin Fan said with a smile.

"That's good, I must sweep the bed to greet me from the Tianjian Gate." Chen Han smiled brightly and said.

After exchanging contact information with each other, Lin Fan took the old turtle away.

Soon, Lin Fan and his wife rushed to the city with the nearest airport and took the nearest flight back to Yang'an.

When Lin Fan arrived in Yang'an, it was already afternoon. He left home this time and planned to return in the morning, but he didn't expect that he had been to Yunsheng and delayed for most of the day. I wonder if that little girl Qiqi would make trouble.

Thinking of Qiqi, a soft smile appeared on Lin Fan's face.

The old turtle looked around like a baby curiously. He had been sleeping for thousands of years and knew nothing about the development of human society. Everything in front of him was a rare thing in his eyes.

"Young Master."

At this time, Su Yue jogged over. He received news from Lin Fan in advance and drove over to pick up Lin Fan.

"Yes," Lin Fan nodded, then greeted the old turtle, and set out to walk outside the airport.

"Young Master, who is this old man?" Su Yue looked at the old turtle and asked in a low voice.

"Haha, little baby, my name is Turtle Fairy." The old turtle said slowly with his hands behind his back, but he was in front of others.

Su Yue couldn't see through the depth for a while, but he knew that the one who could follow Lin Fan was definitely not an ordinary old man, so he said respectfully: "Good fairy, you are."

"Yes." The old turtle stroked his beard and snorted faintly.

Lin Fan smiled and shook his head, and said nothing.

Nothing to say along the way.

Soon, he arrived at the Lin Family Manor.

Mr. Lin, Bai Lingxuan, Ling Xuefei and others were waiting at the door of the manor. Qiqi was held in Ling Xuefei's arms, and blinked her big eyes and looked at the street corner.

When she saw the familiar car coming, her big eyes instantly shined.

The little princess knew that the car was to pick up the dad, and it must be that the dad was back!

Before the car could stop, Lin Fan quickly got out of the car with a smile on his face.

He missed the little princess.

Qiqi twisted in Ling Xuefei's arms and said anxiously: "Mama, Mama, please put Qiqi down quickly."

Ling Xuefei had no choice but to put Qiqi on the ground.

Qiqi ran towards Lin Fan with her two short legs. While running, she spread her chubby arms and shouted crisply: "Dad, Dad..."

Seeing the little princess, Lin Fan's smile became stronger.

He strode forward and picked up Qiqi.

"Dad, why are you back? Qiqi, I miss you so much that I almost cried." Qiqi said with her pink mouth.

The tone should be more aggrieved and more aggrieved.

"Oh," Lin Fan quickly admitted his mistake: "My little baby, it's bad for my dad. Dad is late. Dad apologized to my little baby sincerely. Can Qiqi forgive her dad? "

"Hmph!" Qiqi pulled her face, snorted, and said in a slight voice: "Not good!"

After saying that, Qiqi's two small arms were horizontally placed on her chest, and her arms were circling around each other, and she screamed a few times, then she put her hands on her waist, her little head turned to the other side, and her little mouth was pouting, and she said unhappily: "Damn, I don't like you anymore!"

"I've messed up!"

"The kind that can't be coaxed!"
Chapter completed!
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