Blood gushed out of their mouths one by one.

But in the blink of an eye, after more than a dozen Shennong disciples landed, they did not know whether they were alive or dead.

"hiss!!!"

The remaining disciples of the Shennong Gang suddenly gasped.

They looked at Lin Fan inexplicably in horror.

Don't dare to take a step forward.

Such a big commotion naturally alarmed the leader of the Shennong Gang, Sikong Xuan, who was studying the poison of the lightning mink.

Sikong Xuan immediately used lightness kung fu and flew over.

Lin Fan looked up.

The visitor was over middle age, and he was fairly tall, with a beautiful beard under his chin, which made him look a bit out of this world.

Sikong Xuan came closer and saw the miserable condition of his disciples.

More than a dozen disciples fell to the ground and wailed, and a few others remained silent, life and death unknown.

The rest of the disciples were also trembling.

Sikong Xuan's complexion changed suddenly, he looked at Lin Fan, and said angrily: "Who is your Excellency, why did you do this to my disciples of the Shennong Gang?"

Lin Fan ignored his questioning and asked, "Are you the leader of the Shennong Gang, Sikong Xuan?"

Seeing Lin Fan being so rude, Sikong Xuan's complexion instantly turned livid, and he shouted angrily: "That's right, this seat is Sikong Xuan, boy, no matter who you are, if you dare to attack my subordinates like this, you will definitely not be kind today. The leader wants to see how much you have, how dare you be so rampant."

After finishing speaking, Sikong Xuanfei stepped forward and slapped Lin Fan's chest directly with his palm.

The palm wind is very fierce.

Lin Fan sneered, without further ado, he raised his hand and greeted him directly.

groan! ! !

The wind is in the palm of your hand.

Pong! ! !

Palms intersect.

Sikong Xuan's face turned pale for an instant, and then flew out suddenly.

Bang bang bang!

He directly smashed several big trees behind him before he could barely stop his figure, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

In the end, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Sikong Xuan looked at Lin Fan with eyes full of horror: "Subduing Dragon Eighteen Palms, your Excellency is Beiqiao Peak?"

As soon as Sikong Xuan said this.

For a moment, there was silence all around.

The children of the Shennong Gang were even more terrified.

Others do not know.

But who doesn't know the name of Beiqiao Peak?

Lin Fan shook his head lightly, and said with a smile: "I've heard of Beiqiaofeng's name before, but I just haven't had the chance to see it. Just remember, my surname is Lin, and my name is Fan!"

"Lin Fan?" Sikong Xuan racked his brains, never thinking that when such a master appeared in the Jianghu.

Moreover, will the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subdue?

This nima said it was Beiqiao Peak, absolutely no one doubted it!

However, Sikong Xuan knew that Lin Fan didn't need to lie to him.

"Okay, go and bring Miss Zhong over here!"

Lin Fan looked at Sikong Xuan, and said directly: "Otherwise, don't blame me for directly destroying your Shennong Gang."

When Sikong Xuan heard this, his body trembled violently.

Regardless of his injuries, he quickly ordered his disciples to bring Zhong Ling over.

I can't even take a palm from this person.

He didn't think Lin Fan was joking.

Hearing the words, those few disciples rushed away in a tumbling and crawling manner.

But in a moment, Zhong Ling was brought over.

"Yeah, you bastards, let me go."

"My father knows, and he won't spare you."

"Where are you taking me! Let go."

A clear, like a yellow warbler's voice kept ringing.

Lin Fan looked at it.

Those two disciples ran over quickly with a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl on their backs.

I saw this girl with a round face and a small dimple at the corner of her mouth. Her face was like the morning glow, her eyes were like autumn water, her skin was like creamy fat, and her smile was like a flower.

Petite, very cute.

Although, at this moment, his head and face were covered with soot and grass, and he looked a little embarrassed.

But it does not conceal its beauty, charming and charming.

At this time, being supported by two Shennong gang disciples, Zhong Ling kept struggling left and right.

The little face was full of anger.

Lin Fan looked at the ropes on Zhong Ling's hands and feet, and couldn't help frowning.

"Untie!"

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