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Chapter 305 The Biggest Sect
Chapter 305 The Biggest Sect
At this moment, the lottery ceremony inside was over, and people from all sects came out of the main hall. They saw a lot of people around here, and they all came over. They didn't think anything wrong when they saw a person dead on the ground, but Hearing people around say that this is from the Lin family, they were all shocked.
The eyes of Fashan, Faxuan and the others were all dark. Jiang Fan caused more and more troubles to Nanguo Temple. They naturally blamed Jiang Fan for what Qian Tingyi did.
"Junior Brother Jingmei, what's the matter?" Jiang Fan's voice came over, and Qian Tingyi turned her head to see that Jiang Fan was walking over, looking at the corpse on the ground expressionlessly.
Jiang Fan heard other people's comments, of course he knew that the person who died on the ground belonged to the Lin family, and was killed by Qian Tingyi.
"Jiang Fan, I'm sorry." Qian Tingyi said.
Jiang Fan was speechless. At this time, he said sorry to Mao, walked over to help Baixue up, and asked, "What's going on?"
Bai Xue said the matter softly, as if she was still immersed in shock, she turned to Jiang Fan and said, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, if it wasn't for me, senior sister wouldn't have exchanged Qinghua Pearl for Sanyeqing, Master Jingmei I won't make a move either..."
Jiang Fan was too lazy to listen to Bai Xue's self-blame, and walked up to Qian Tingyi and said, "I thought it was a big deal, didn't I just kill that scumbag? Why didn't I kill that one together?"
Jiang Fan glanced at the cold noodle seller who was squatting next to the corpse of Xiaosheng's seller, leaned into Qian Tingyi's ear and said, "I heard he wanted to touch you just now?"
The obscene smile on Jiang Fan's face was not much different from that of the niche seller.Qian Tingyi suddenly turned to face Jiang Fan, and said to Jiang Fan: "Jiang Fan, I'm running away now, you don't know me."
……
After the lottery ceremony was over, only Lin Zifang, the master of the Waterproof Palace, Jiang Shuiyue, and the elder of the Snow Mountain School, Zhang Mo, remained in the entire hall.
"It turned out that Elder Lin planned this way, I really admire it." Jiang Shuiyue heard Lin Zifang's plan, and immediately praised it. Killing Jiang Fan during the martial arts competition, who will mention Zheng Qiu's punishment afterwards?
"Thank you, Elder Lin. The Lin family in Badi is worthy of being the leader of the sect in Shennongjia. Elder Lin is fair and strict. The old patriarch of the Lin family will definitely entrust more important responsibilities in the future." Zhang Mo has always been worried. can't die.
But if Lin Zifang really decided to do this, would he still be able to compete with the Lin family?He had been in a dilemma before, but now he heard Lin Zifang's plan to kill Jiang Fan in a martial arts competition, and finally the big stone fell to the ground.
"This little bald donkey is ignorant of current affairs and dares to challenge me. No matter what his cultivation level is, he can still be my Lin Feijian's opponent.
In the first round, he chose a yellow-level opponent. There is no suspense in winning. Later, he will always meet high-strength disciples. If it is not for the masters of my Lin family and Xueshan sect's water-proof palace, as long as the disciples of other sects promise some cultivation resources, they will definitely not keep it. Live, the little bald donkey will either advance or be killed.
In the future, he will definitely meet more powerful masters. If he meets Lin Feijian from our sect, Hua Wuxue from Water-avoiding Palace, and the king of the Snow Mountain School, he will die. "
"Why do you need Lin Feijian to attack? That bald donkey is only at the beginning of Xuan level. Any one of the three heroes of the Lin family who has been dispatched this time, his ten little bald donkeys are no match."
While Zhang Mo disdained Jiang Fan, he flattered Lin Zifang by the way, but what he said was not a lie. The Lin family's children were well-qualified, because they belonged to a great sect, and they were allocated more resources than other sects, so masters came out in large numbers.
Lin Feijian and the other two disciples of the Lin family were almost invincible at the Xuan level. There was no suspense for the three of them to advance all the way. How could Jiang Fan be an opponent.
While the three of them were discussing, a disciple with a different surname from the Lin family hurried in: "Elder, something happened."
Lin Zifang frowned and glanced at the disciple with a foreign surname, and was very dissatisfied with his blundering in. As the largest sect in Shennongjia, the Lin family must have a grand demeanor.
"You have run out of training resources for the first half of the year, what's the matter, just tell me." Lin Zifang said plainly.
The eyelids of the disciple with a different surname twitched, and he said bravely, "Lin Xiaofan, the great-grandson of the third elder, was killed."
"What?" Lin Zifang, Zhang Mo, and Jiang Shuiyue were startled at the same time, as if hearing the most incredible thing in the world, Lin Zifang took a big stride, with a step of more than ten meters, and walked quickly to the outside of the hall.
……
Qian Tingyi was about to leave, but was grabbed by Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan said speechlessly: "Miss, please, do you have some brains? You are now a monk in Nanguo Temple. If you kill someone, you think the Lin family will kill you if you leave." Let me go? According to my observation just now, Lin Zifang is not such a kind person."
"Then what should we do?" Qian Tingyi was a little worried.
Jiang Fan shook his head, why did he feel that Qian Tingyi had changed a bit, and it was the first time he saw Qian Tingyi so anxious, she was totally different from the Qian Tingyi who was indifferent to everything before.
If it was Qian Tingyi from before, she wouldn't talk so much nonsense with herself now, even if Lin Zifang came, she would fight back if she vomited blood, maybe she would run away, but not with this expression.
In Jiang Fan's mind, even if she ran away, Qian Tingyi would still look cold.
"Okay, listen to me, let's...grab the one with the bracelet first."
Jiang Fan's danger perception range far exceeds that of Qian Tingyi. When he was speaking, a powerful energy approached, and Jiang Fan knew it was Lin Zifang without even thinking about it.
As soon as Jiang Fan's silver electric whip came out, the silver thread swept towards the cold noodle seller, Qian Tingyi was only a little slower than Jiang Fan, and the gold chain locked the cold noodle seller's feet.
"Shuzi dares."
There was an angry roar in the air, and it was Lin Zifang who slapped Jiang Fan and Qian Tingyi with a palm in the air. The momentum oppressed the audience, and everyone changed color.
Most of the people here have seen prefecture-level early-stage attacks. As long as the sects above the middle level have prefecture-level early-stage masters, most of them have never seen prefecture-level mid-stage prefecture-level prefecture-level masters. There are only a few schools in the prefecture-level mid-term. .
Only then did I realize that the middle stage of the prefecture level was not a little more terrifying than the early stage of the prefecture level. Even Qian Tingyi felt the strong force of oppression, and the gold chain almost fell out of her hands.
Jiang Fan smiled slightly, pulled his hand, and lightly flung the cold noodle seller over, facing Lin Zifang's palm.
The seller of the cold noodle is Lin Xiaomo, who is the grandson of Lin Zifang. How dare Lin Zifang hit his grandson, he changed his palm in the middle, and landed ten meters away. He looked at Jiang Fan and Qian Tingyi coldly, exuding anger.
"It's your bald donkey from Nanguo Temple again, who actually killed my Lin family's children and dared to take hostages. I advise you to release my grandson immediately, otherwise I swear to burn the entire Nanguo Temple to the ground."
At this time, Lin Zifang's anger can no longer be described in words. How many years has the Lin family dominated Shennongjia?How has such a thing ever happened before, all the elders of the Lin family who have presided over the competition in the past have not encountered anything, but I have encountered all of them, and Jiang Fan participated, how could Lin Zifang not be angry.
Lin Xiaofan is dead, he can't be saved after death, how can he not be saved, how can he face Lin Xiaofan's grandfather, the old patriarch doesn't call him a dog?
Lin Zifang's hatred for Jiang Fan increased by 10 points, and the inner energy condensed in his hand, and the rich inner energy turned into a substantial blue light group, and the surrounding fallen leaves floated and fell on the ground with the blowing of the inner energy.
Jiang Fan and Qian Tingyi stood side by side, with silver electric whips and gold chains locking the upper body of the cold noodle seller respectively. Jiang Fan seemed to completely ignore Lin Zifang's anger, and said indifferently: "Elder Lin, this is your grandson? I I don’t know yet. I thought that the disciples of the Lin family were all extremely high-cultivation, but I didn’t expect to take it down with one move. It’s purely a waste of money. Elder Lin, try to trick me? Come on, let me die first. Or will your grandson die first?"
The other onlookers secretly scolded Jiang Fan for being shameless. Just now Jiang Fan and Qian Tingyi obviously attacked one by two, and Lin Xiaomo didn't expect Lin Zifang to arrive at all. Under the approach of that momentum, Jiang Fan Fan and Qian Tingyi still dared to attack themselves, but they didn't have time to resist.
In a real fight, it is not certain who wins and who loses.
How could Jiang Fan not know the thoughts of the people around him, he just wanted these people to think this way, his real strength was used to kill the Lin family's children, if it was exposed at this time, it would be no fun later on.
But looking at Lin Zifang like this, is his big competition going to be ruined?
"Monk Jingse, do you think you can sit back and relax by holding Elder Lin's grandson hostage? This is the water-avoiding palace, it won't do you any good to waste it, so let Lin Xiaomo go quickly." Jiang Shuiyue shouted coldly.
"Old witch, I want you to talk too much, do you want to pick a crowd? Okay, abbot, Fatong worship, Faxuan elder, the Four King Kong, come out, our Nanguo Temple is not afraid of any sect, especially those who reverse right and wrong, relying on sects It’s an arrogant and rude sect, it’s better to be a broken jade than a whole, abbot, don’t you think so?”
Jiang Fan looked at Fashan indifferently. Fashan and other Nanguo Temple monks' hatred towards Jiang Fan rose sharply at the same time, but they have endured so many times, and the disaster of killing has long been shrouded. Do you care about this time?
Before he could think of a glimmer of life, the monks of Nanguo Temple could only listen to Jiang Fan.
Fa Shan, Fa Tong Fa Xuan and others stood up at the same time, and stood side by side with Jiang Fan and Qian Tingyi.
Jiang Fan sneered and said: "Elder Lin, do you think you are a mid-level prefecture? You just got promoted? My abbot is also a mid-prefecture level. Do you think he will be afraid of you?
Do you think Fatong's cultivation at the peak of the third floor of the earth level and Elder Faxuan's cultivation at the peak of the second floor of the earth level can't destroy you, Jiang Shuiyue?Have you never heard of the reputation of the Four King Kongs?Your other disciples want to come over and try the Vajra stick? "
Everyone changed their colors, and now everyone finally knew the reason for Jiang Fan's madness. It turned out that the monks in Nanguo Temple had made great progress, and the old bald Fashan had advanced to the middle stage of the prefecture level.
Owning a sect in the middle stage of the prefecture level, the ranking will rise a lot, not to mention the "sit quietly" and "vigorous" characteristics of the Nanguo Temple exercises, which are more advantageous than ordinary warriors of the same level. In this way, Lin Zifang is not necessarily a law. Good opponent.
Coupled with the fact that Faxuanfatong the Four Vajras, at least at this time in the Waterproof Palace, Nanguo Temple is the largest sect.
(End of this chapter)
At this moment, the lottery ceremony inside was over, and people from all sects came out of the main hall. They saw a lot of people around here, and they all came over. They didn't think anything wrong when they saw a person dead on the ground, but Hearing people around say that this is from the Lin family, they were all shocked.
The eyes of Fashan, Faxuan and the others were all dark. Jiang Fan caused more and more troubles to Nanguo Temple. They naturally blamed Jiang Fan for what Qian Tingyi did.
"Junior Brother Jingmei, what's the matter?" Jiang Fan's voice came over, and Qian Tingyi turned her head to see that Jiang Fan was walking over, looking at the corpse on the ground expressionlessly.
Jiang Fan heard other people's comments, of course he knew that the person who died on the ground belonged to the Lin family, and was killed by Qian Tingyi.
"Jiang Fan, I'm sorry." Qian Tingyi said.
Jiang Fan was speechless. At this time, he said sorry to Mao, walked over to help Baixue up, and asked, "What's going on?"
Bai Xue said the matter softly, as if she was still immersed in shock, she turned to Jiang Fan and said, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, if it wasn't for me, senior sister wouldn't have exchanged Qinghua Pearl for Sanyeqing, Master Jingmei I won't make a move either..."
Jiang Fan was too lazy to listen to Bai Xue's self-blame, and walked up to Qian Tingyi and said, "I thought it was a big deal, didn't I just kill that scumbag? Why didn't I kill that one together?"
Jiang Fan glanced at the cold noodle seller who was squatting next to the corpse of Xiaosheng's seller, leaned into Qian Tingyi's ear and said, "I heard he wanted to touch you just now?"
The obscene smile on Jiang Fan's face was not much different from that of the niche seller.Qian Tingyi suddenly turned to face Jiang Fan, and said to Jiang Fan: "Jiang Fan, I'm running away now, you don't know me."
……
After the lottery ceremony was over, only Lin Zifang, the master of the Waterproof Palace, Jiang Shuiyue, and the elder of the Snow Mountain School, Zhang Mo, remained in the entire hall.
"It turned out that Elder Lin planned this way, I really admire it." Jiang Shuiyue heard Lin Zifang's plan, and immediately praised it. Killing Jiang Fan during the martial arts competition, who will mention Zheng Qiu's punishment afterwards?
"Thank you, Elder Lin. The Lin family in Badi is worthy of being the leader of the sect in Shennongjia. Elder Lin is fair and strict. The old patriarch of the Lin family will definitely entrust more important responsibilities in the future." Zhang Mo has always been worried. can't die.
But if Lin Zifang really decided to do this, would he still be able to compete with the Lin family?He had been in a dilemma before, but now he heard Lin Zifang's plan to kill Jiang Fan in a martial arts competition, and finally the big stone fell to the ground.
"This little bald donkey is ignorant of current affairs and dares to challenge me. No matter what his cultivation level is, he can still be my Lin Feijian's opponent.
In the first round, he chose a yellow-level opponent. There is no suspense in winning. Later, he will always meet high-strength disciples. If it is not for the masters of my Lin family and Xueshan sect's water-proof palace, as long as the disciples of other sects promise some cultivation resources, they will definitely not keep it. Live, the little bald donkey will either advance or be killed.
In the future, he will definitely meet more powerful masters. If he meets Lin Feijian from our sect, Hua Wuxue from Water-avoiding Palace, and the king of the Snow Mountain School, he will die. "
"Why do you need Lin Feijian to attack? That bald donkey is only at the beginning of Xuan level. Any one of the three heroes of the Lin family who has been dispatched this time, his ten little bald donkeys are no match."
While Zhang Mo disdained Jiang Fan, he flattered Lin Zifang by the way, but what he said was not a lie. The Lin family's children were well-qualified, because they belonged to a great sect, and they were allocated more resources than other sects, so masters came out in large numbers.
Lin Feijian and the other two disciples of the Lin family were almost invincible at the Xuan level. There was no suspense for the three of them to advance all the way. How could Jiang Fan be an opponent.
While the three of them were discussing, a disciple with a different surname from the Lin family hurried in: "Elder, something happened."
Lin Zifang frowned and glanced at the disciple with a foreign surname, and was very dissatisfied with his blundering in. As the largest sect in Shennongjia, the Lin family must have a grand demeanor.
"You have run out of training resources for the first half of the year, what's the matter, just tell me." Lin Zifang said plainly.
The eyelids of the disciple with a different surname twitched, and he said bravely, "Lin Xiaofan, the great-grandson of the third elder, was killed."
"What?" Lin Zifang, Zhang Mo, and Jiang Shuiyue were startled at the same time, as if hearing the most incredible thing in the world, Lin Zifang took a big stride, with a step of more than ten meters, and walked quickly to the outside of the hall.
……
Qian Tingyi was about to leave, but was grabbed by Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan said speechlessly: "Miss, please, do you have some brains? You are now a monk in Nanguo Temple. If you kill someone, you think the Lin family will kill you if you leave." Let me go? According to my observation just now, Lin Zifang is not such a kind person."
"Then what should we do?" Qian Tingyi was a little worried.
Jiang Fan shook his head, why did he feel that Qian Tingyi had changed a bit, and it was the first time he saw Qian Tingyi so anxious, she was totally different from the Qian Tingyi who was indifferent to everything before.
If it was Qian Tingyi from before, she wouldn't talk so much nonsense with herself now, even if Lin Zifang came, she would fight back if she vomited blood, maybe she would run away, but not with this expression.
In Jiang Fan's mind, even if she ran away, Qian Tingyi would still look cold.
"Okay, listen to me, let's...grab the one with the bracelet first."
Jiang Fan's danger perception range far exceeds that of Qian Tingyi. When he was speaking, a powerful energy approached, and Jiang Fan knew it was Lin Zifang without even thinking about it.
As soon as Jiang Fan's silver electric whip came out, the silver thread swept towards the cold noodle seller, Qian Tingyi was only a little slower than Jiang Fan, and the gold chain locked the cold noodle seller's feet.
"Shuzi dares."
There was an angry roar in the air, and it was Lin Zifang who slapped Jiang Fan and Qian Tingyi with a palm in the air. The momentum oppressed the audience, and everyone changed color.
Most of the people here have seen prefecture-level early-stage attacks. As long as the sects above the middle level have prefecture-level early-stage masters, most of them have never seen prefecture-level mid-stage prefecture-level prefecture-level masters. There are only a few schools in the prefecture-level mid-term. .
Only then did I realize that the middle stage of the prefecture level was not a little more terrifying than the early stage of the prefecture level. Even Qian Tingyi felt the strong force of oppression, and the gold chain almost fell out of her hands.
Jiang Fan smiled slightly, pulled his hand, and lightly flung the cold noodle seller over, facing Lin Zifang's palm.
The seller of the cold noodle is Lin Xiaomo, who is the grandson of Lin Zifang. How dare Lin Zifang hit his grandson, he changed his palm in the middle, and landed ten meters away. He looked at Jiang Fan and Qian Tingyi coldly, exuding anger.
"It's your bald donkey from Nanguo Temple again, who actually killed my Lin family's children and dared to take hostages. I advise you to release my grandson immediately, otherwise I swear to burn the entire Nanguo Temple to the ground."
At this time, Lin Zifang's anger can no longer be described in words. How many years has the Lin family dominated Shennongjia?How has such a thing ever happened before, all the elders of the Lin family who have presided over the competition in the past have not encountered anything, but I have encountered all of them, and Jiang Fan participated, how could Lin Zifang not be angry.
Lin Xiaofan is dead, he can't be saved after death, how can he not be saved, how can he face Lin Xiaofan's grandfather, the old patriarch doesn't call him a dog?
Lin Zifang's hatred for Jiang Fan increased by 10 points, and the inner energy condensed in his hand, and the rich inner energy turned into a substantial blue light group, and the surrounding fallen leaves floated and fell on the ground with the blowing of the inner energy.
Jiang Fan and Qian Tingyi stood side by side, with silver electric whips and gold chains locking the upper body of the cold noodle seller respectively. Jiang Fan seemed to completely ignore Lin Zifang's anger, and said indifferently: "Elder Lin, this is your grandson? I I don’t know yet. I thought that the disciples of the Lin family were all extremely high-cultivation, but I didn’t expect to take it down with one move. It’s purely a waste of money. Elder Lin, try to trick me? Come on, let me die first. Or will your grandson die first?"
The other onlookers secretly scolded Jiang Fan for being shameless. Just now Jiang Fan and Qian Tingyi obviously attacked one by two, and Lin Xiaomo didn't expect Lin Zifang to arrive at all. Under the approach of that momentum, Jiang Fan Fan and Qian Tingyi still dared to attack themselves, but they didn't have time to resist.
In a real fight, it is not certain who wins and who loses.
How could Jiang Fan not know the thoughts of the people around him, he just wanted these people to think this way, his real strength was used to kill the Lin family's children, if it was exposed at this time, it would be no fun later on.
But looking at Lin Zifang like this, is his big competition going to be ruined?
"Monk Jingse, do you think you can sit back and relax by holding Elder Lin's grandson hostage? This is the water-avoiding palace, it won't do you any good to waste it, so let Lin Xiaomo go quickly." Jiang Shuiyue shouted coldly.
"Old witch, I want you to talk too much, do you want to pick a crowd? Okay, abbot, Fatong worship, Faxuan elder, the Four King Kong, come out, our Nanguo Temple is not afraid of any sect, especially those who reverse right and wrong, relying on sects It’s an arrogant and rude sect, it’s better to be a broken jade than a whole, abbot, don’t you think so?”
Jiang Fan looked at Fashan indifferently. Fashan and other Nanguo Temple monks' hatred towards Jiang Fan rose sharply at the same time, but they have endured so many times, and the disaster of killing has long been shrouded. Do you care about this time?
Before he could think of a glimmer of life, the monks of Nanguo Temple could only listen to Jiang Fan.
Fa Shan, Fa Tong Fa Xuan and others stood up at the same time, and stood side by side with Jiang Fan and Qian Tingyi.
Jiang Fan sneered and said: "Elder Lin, do you think you are a mid-level prefecture? You just got promoted? My abbot is also a mid-prefecture level. Do you think he will be afraid of you?
Do you think Fatong's cultivation at the peak of the third floor of the earth level and Elder Faxuan's cultivation at the peak of the second floor of the earth level can't destroy you, Jiang Shuiyue?Have you never heard of the reputation of the Four King Kongs?Your other disciples want to come over and try the Vajra stick? "
Everyone changed their colors, and now everyone finally knew the reason for Jiang Fan's madness. It turned out that the monks in Nanguo Temple had made great progress, and the old bald Fashan had advanced to the middle stage of the prefecture level.
Owning a sect in the middle stage of the prefecture level, the ranking will rise a lot, not to mention the "sit quietly" and "vigorous" characteristics of the Nanguo Temple exercises, which are more advantageous than ordinary warriors of the same level. In this way, Lin Zifang is not necessarily a law. Good opponent.
Coupled with the fact that Faxuanfatong the Four Vajras, at least at this time in the Waterproof Palace, Nanguo Temple is the largest sect.
(End of this chapter)
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