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The old man's eyes suddenly widened!
There is incredible in his eyes!
This is my son's head!
Before that, he was still asking the sect's disciples where the young sect master had gone.
The disciples said that they went to Cannes.
Unexpectedly, when I saw my son again, there was only one head left!
His whole body seemed to have been struck by lightning, his palms felt a little weak, and the box fell to the ground.
"How about this gift? Do you still like it, senior?" Lin Fan asked.
The old suzerain did not speak.
He gritted his teeth resentfully, his body was shaking.
"What's the matter?" Someone asked suspiciously.
"That's right, what's going on? It was fine just now, why does it suddenly seem like it has lost its soul?" Everyone was discussing.
There are only two deputy suzerains of the Ninety-five sects, and they are extremely horrified.
"This is the head of the young suzerain, you killed the young suzerain!" said the two deputy suzerains.
Lin Fan nodded and admitted with a smile.
Everyone was extremely shocked!
This young man actually killed the deputy suzerain of the Nine Five Sects?
A little too bold!
They all know the horror of the Nine-Five Schools, and they have three monks in the Foundation Establishment Period.
What's more, these three people have practiced the joint strike method, and the three of them can work together to compare with the seventh-floor monks in the foundation establishment period!
This young man was so courageous, he killed the young master of the Nine-Five Sect, and ran away quickly, and even came over excitedly to present the head, which he admitted generously.
That appearance seems to be saying: "I killed people, what can you do with me!"
The old man gritted his teeth in anger.
"My son, my son! You died so badly!" The old man's eyes were full of tears, crying bitterly.
Lin Fan said with a smile: "Senior, why are you feeling uncomfortable? I also brought you a gift, you can see for yourself, am I caring for you?"
As he spoke, he had already taken out a coffin.
Everyone's eyes widened and they couldn't believe it.
This young man can be said to be daring!
Not only did he kill someone, but he even brought a coffin. Does this mean that he wants to kill the Ninety-Five Sect Master?
"It's okay, senior lie down, I'm more enthusiastic, I can do senior a favor and bury him." Lin Fan said.
Everyone was silent.
Sure enough, this kid just wanted to kill the Ninety-Five Sect Masters!
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The old man's heart ached and he said angrily, "You're courting death!"
He wanted to draw out the long sword behind him and use it, beheading Lin Fan!
That is something made to slay dragons. It is extremely sharp. I am afraid that as long as it is slashed across the boy's body, it can turn the boy into two halves!
However, his movements were a little slower after all.
Xue Wujiang didn't give him a chance to draw his sword at all, he activated his own method in an instant, and in front of the old man, pierced his throat with a sword!
Poor Ninth Five Sect Master, he was considered a strong man, but because his son died, he was heartbroken, so he moved a beat slower, and he himself died in Lin Fan's hands.
"Wujiang, how could you do this? It's a bit tricky, victory is not martial!" Although Lin Fan was scolding, he was extremely proud.
When this old guy drew his sword, his hands were shaking.
That's why Xue Wujiang took advantage of the gap, stepped forward suddenly, and killed the old man.
Otherwise, Xue Wujiang might not have this opportunity yet.
Seeing that the suzerain of his sect was killed, the two deputy suzerains became angry!
"Little bastard, you are courting death!"
They roared and were extremely irritable. They did not commit the mistakes of the previous suzerain, and quickly cast their most powerful method to kill Jiang Taihao.
However, the old suzerain of the Ninety-Five Sects is gone, and the remaining two deputy suzerains are really worthless.
In Xue Wujiang's hands, these two people were like two soft persimmons. Xue Wujiang knocked them down two or three times, and knelt on the ground begging Lin Fan not to kill them.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
This is really a little dramatic.
What is the most powerful of the three of Jiuwuzong?
Everyone knows that their most powerful is the method of combining attacks.
Moreover, the subject of this method isThe old suzerain of the ninety-five sects.
They didn't know whether Lin Fan killed the old suzerain first on purpose or unintentionally.
Their joint attack method has not been used yet, and they have been completely defeated.
"Please let us go, my lord, we can give you a lot of benefits!" The two kept kowtowing, their heads colliding with the ground, making a "bang bang" sound!
"What are you in a hurry for?" Lin Fan said, rolling his eyes.
"Your old suzerain hasn't been buried yet, let's talk about it first."
After all, Lin Fan had already opened the coffin, lifted the body of the old suzerain, and threw it into the coffin.
"Lin Sheng, the coffin is a bit small." Xue Wujiang said.
This coffin is a bit small, but the old suzerain of the Nine-Five Sect is very tall, almost two meters high, and this coffin can't fit it!
Without further ado, Lin Fan chopped off the corpse's two feet before putting it down.
"Isn't this just right?" Lin Fan said with a smile.
Xue Wujiang: ""
He was a little speechless, feeling that Lin Fan's actions were confusing.
The coffin made by Lin Fan still has a mortise and tenon structure, no nails are used, and when the coffin is closed, it has become extremely firm.
Lin Fan took out a sword and chopped out some sword energy.
The sword energy was not very strong, and a large hole was opened on the ground with difficulty, and then the coffin was put in.
Everyone was a little contemptuous, and said: "Brother, I think you are not very capable, and you all rely on the person next to you to support the situation!"
Because Lin Fan cut more than a dozen swords, he dug a hole in the ground.
In contrast, the monk who was like a savage before could shoot out a big hole of one foot with one arrow.
"I'm really not very capable." Lin Fan admitted with a smile and nodded.
Xue Wujiang didn't understand Lin Fan's intention.
Lin Fan's offensive methods are obviously terrible, why do he deliberately act for these people now?
Lin Fan's service was still very good. He dug a hole, placed the coffin, and buried this person. A small high mound was very conspicuous.
"Wujiang, come here and pay homage to the dead." Lin Fan said.
Xue Wujiang nodded, went over to pay homage to the deceased, and said, "Go all the way."
Then, Lin Fan looked at the two deputy suzerains with smiles on their faces.
"Do you want to live?" Lin Fan asked.
"Think, think, think!"
"Okay, you guys stand here first, and I will teach you slowly after I have dealt with the troubles on this side," Lin Fan said.
The two of them dared not speak, and stood aside, like children who had done something wrong.
As for Lin Fan, at this time he had become flamboyant, looking like a young man from a wealthy family who was ignorant and ignorant.
"Everyone, I want to ask, am I qualified to compete with you for this fruit?"
If it was before, they would have told Lin Fan to leave.
But not now.
Lin Fan's performance is so terrible, who dares to let him go? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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