Chapter 82
The appearance of Song Bingyi made the people in power of the Ling Xiaozong completely have no expectations for Fan Liang. After Zhong Nantian left with a blank face, Fan Liang's future was written.

Leaving the Hall of Valor (chessboard) and returning to his residence to think about his action plan, Fan Liang soon welcomed an uninvited guest, Wang Jin, the nephew of Elder Wang of the Inner Gate.

After Elder Sun got the news that Fan Liang was expelled from the Lingxiao Sect, Wang Jin got the news from nowhere and volunteered to take over the task of driving Fan Liang away.

"Hey, Fan Liang."

Wang Jin supported the door frame with his arms, pressing the whole weight of his body on it, and looked at Fan Liang with a smile in his eyes.

That little fat man came with him, and he became Wang Jin's lackey shortly after he entered Ling Xiaozong.

"Are you here to drive me away?" Fan Liang asked lazily, lying on the futon.

Wang Jin couldn't help being stunned by Fan Liang's attitude. He thought he would see Fan Liang crying bitterly, and he was determined not to leave Ling Xiaozong.This kind of thing happens every year. The outer disciples who were expelled from the Ling Xiaozong struggled desperately to prevent the inevitable fate, but they often ended up with a humble attitude.

He just wanted to see how Fan Liang, who was once invincible, begged him for mercy when faced with the same thing.

His strong hatred for Fan Liang came from jealousy. He was jealous of all those who were more talented than him. When Fan Liang was regarded as the next generation head of the Lingxiao Sect, he almost went crazy.

He challenged again and again, trying to destroy Fan Liang in the duel. However, countless times, Fan Liang defeated him with a crushing attitude, and the gap continued to widen.

but.

He is the ultimate victor.

"Have you ever thought that you would be so downcast? Huh?" A savage look flashed in Wang Jin's eyes, and he grinned, revealing a mouthful of scorched teeth.

"Are you here to laugh at me?" Fan Liang stretched out his hand and pressed his face helplessly, he smiled wryly, feeling tired.

This kind of action fell into Wang Jin's eyes and he thought a lot. He thought to himself: "It turns out that I pretended to be careless on purpose. At the last moment, it was inevitable that I became flustered?"

The arc of his mouth widened, showing a serious smile, and said in a hoarse voice: "You know, right? My uncle is the elder of the inner sect. As long as you ask me, as long as you ask me, I can let you go to Lingxiaozong Doing things under the industry, you don't want to grow crops, do you?"

There are also outer sect disciples with great potential, Ling Xiaozong will arrange them to shine in the industries of various cities, Fan Liang, who was expelled from the sect, in the eyes of Ling Xiaozong's senior management, even the last bit of potential is gone, it's pretty cool when you think about it Lamentable.

"How do you want me to beg you?" Fan Liang looked at Wang Jin with a half-smile, which made the latter's eyes look a little weird. Was Fan Liang acting too calm?

From heaven to hell, any normal person would become hysterical. The former Fan Liang was looked up to by countless people. How did he withstand such a blow?

Wang Jin didn't reply for a long time, he thought a lot for a moment, and couldn't help being stunned.

"Kneel down and kiss Senior Brother Wang's instep." Gu Qing, the little fat man, thought Wang Jin was relying on his identity, so he spoke first.

"This kind of thing is not difficult for me, but are you sure you can bear it?" Fan Liang got up, patted the dirt on his body, and still looked at Wang Jin with a half-smile.

"Joke!" Wang Jin was furious, "I want to kill you, just like killing a dog, do you think you are still that peerless genius?!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Jin's face was full of ferocity.

What he hated the most was Fan Liang's condescending attitude. Although he was so miserable that everyone despised him, he still maintained a strong sense of superiority.

I hate it!

I hate it! !

kill him!

kill him! !

With a puff, Wang Jin suddenly felt the pain of being pierced by a sharp blade. He lowered his head blankly, showing an expression of disbelief.

Fan Liang's hand actually...

It actually penetrated into his heart, and the blood flowed down, continuously dripping from the tip of his elbow.

"you you you……"

Wang Jin tried to say something, but all he spouted was blood.This is the Lingxiao Sect, the most powerful super sect in the Star Continent, Fan Liang dared to kill his fellow sect?

"I am the king who descended on this land. If any cat or dog asks me to kneel down and kiss the instep, I will lose face."

Pulling out the knife in his hand, blood shot out like a rocket. Fan Liang wiped his hand clean on Wang Jin's body, and then pushed lightly. Wang Jin, who looked in pain, fell to the ground.

"What did you want me to do just now?" Fan Liang turned his head to Gu Qing, the little fat man was already so frightened that his body was limp while sitting on the ground.

"Don't...don't...don't come here..."

Gu Qing shouted incoherently with a crying voice.

His words are as useless as a schoolgirl who is endangered by wolves on the tram. On the contrary, they will arouse people's bestiality.

So Fan Liang, who was stimulated, was going to ask him to hand over...

Yes, it’s the [Illustrated Book of Heroic Spirits].

【Heroes' Illustrated Book】It allows him to have a clearer understanding of the world's heroes, which is an essential part of the plan to destroy the Ling Xiaozong.

Yes, if you want to do it, you can do it with a big ticket.

What could be more thrilling than destroying a super sect?

After getting the [Heroic Spirit Illustrated Book], Fan Liang stuffed it into the space bag without even looking at it. The scene of the space being torn apart made Gu Qing terrified and almost lost the ability to speak.

It's incredible!
terrible! !
"Has Fan Liang been hiding his clumsiness all this time? What's his purpose?" Gu Qing's thoughts turned sharply. After a while, he swallowed his saliva and tied his tongue, "Can I, can... can I go?"

"Go?" Fan Liang said with a smile, "Where do you want to go?"

"I have already given you what you asked for, and you promised me that you would spare me..."

"Stop." Fan Liang's smile was sinister, "What did I say I would spare your life?"

"Cocoa is..."

"I asked you to hand over the [Illustrated Book of Heroic Spirits] not in exchange for your chance of survival, but because I am afraid that you will not get the loot I want. Don't be self-righteous and speculate on other people's thoughts." Fan Liang used an instructive tone. said in a tone of voice.

"You devil!!"

Gu Qing showed hatred in his eyes, wishing he could swallow Fan Liang alive.

"Thanks for the compliment."

Bleeding.

……

Lin Mu was on his way to Fan Liang's residence. The target he was chasing, Fan Liang, who he regarded as his lifelong enemy, unexpectedly fell into a miserable situation of being expelled from the Ling Xiaozong. His mood at this moment should be more sympathetic or sad , or resentment.

But it didn't, he was secretly pleased.

He was ashamed of his meanness.

"What should I say when I see him?"

Lin Mu looked into the distance, and he had to admit that subconsciously, he wanted to see Fan Liang fall into decline rather than rise again.

His purpose is to see the possibility in Fan Liang, maybe he will say a few words of encouragement in a duplicity.

(End of this chapter)

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