Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

terrible.

Pretty scary.

For the first time, Lin Fan felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

An emperor who possesses the power to bring disaster to the country is equivalent to possessing nuclear weapons.

This is the dimensionality reduction attack.

From intimidation to the destruction of a city, both are real and visible harm.

Once you are in trouble, you must abide by certain rules. If you break them, you will die.

Of course, there are different levels of disasters in a country. Lin Fan thinks that it is because the ghost shadow itself is stronger, so the rules of disasters in a country are so powerful.

If it were the second catastrophic aspect in his body, that is, the dragon, he would most likely have a preventive measure.

"Can't you show me the second sign of disaster for the country?"

Rather than guessing, it’s better to just ask if you can actually see it.

Only by comparing high and low can we ensure whether the so-called rules are really as we guess.

The dragon-robed figure grinned, "My people are now in tatters, and my dragon luck can't support me. But if you want to see the second one, no problem, come closer."

Lin Fan subconsciously wanted to move forward, but fortunately he stopped in time, "What do you want to do?"

"I'll show you the second one, the one that will bring disaster to the country."

"Then show me."

"Come closer."

"Why should I come closer?"

The figure in dragon robe continued to smile, but did not give him an answer.

"Are you planning to take over my body?"

Lin Fan recalled that when he stepped into the mirror, he first experienced many "deaths", and then the scene could switch appropriately according to his own guess.

There is nothing wrong with this in itself.

But combined with the actions of the figure in dragon robe in the mirror at this moment.

It was hard for Lin Fan not to suspect that he was deliberately weakening his spirit in order to take over another's body.

The figure in the dragon robe still did not explain, but just leaned on the dragon throne with one hand and waved the other hand casually, and Lin Fan retreated repeatedly and was forced out of the mirror.

As soon as it came out, the mirror began to crack and then exploded into pieces with a bang.

The dragon-robed figure said: "Can you do it? Cut off the road to destroying the city. This is easier than destroying the country."

Lin Fan had no idea at all, so he shook his head.

"Then can you make it so that all the evildoers can't leave you?"

Shake his head.

If we must say it, we can set up the 007 position step by step to keep Gui busy forever. This is possible.

But if you ask me about the three words that are indispensable, I have never thought about it.

"Then, what can you do? Or should I ask, can you bring up that shadow after I cut off the road to national disaster?"

Lin Fan did not shake his head at this point, but frowned deeply, "I have no clue, but it may not be impossible."

As long as you have passed this route before, it may not be impossible to do it.

The dragon-robed figure already knew the result and said calmly:

"Dedicate your body to me. I can do all this!"

"..."

"Don't worry, your soul is still here. When I unify the world again, I will rule over those little monsters, reshape my body, and grant you a city... no, ten cities or even a hundred cities. It won't be that difficult."

These words sound like a boss painting a rosy picture for his employees.

The difference is that he spoke lightly, but with strong confidence and persuasiveness.

At least, no one will question it.

Just like the richest man promising his employees a monthly salary of over ten thousand yuan, this small request is like a gift and is not worth mentioning at all, so why lie?

"Why, this honor is given to you because I am your descendant and I chose you."

The figure in dragon robe had no intention of negotiating, and there was not even any bargaining process. To him, this was an opportunity that everyone wanted but could not.

Lin Fan spoke after a while, "Times have changed. You've been dead for a long time. Why don't you change your mindset? For example, you can become my advisor, which means you can be my subordinate."

"Ha, that's funny."

The figure in dragon robe sneered, clearly expressing his contempt.

"Those who can command me have their bodies all gone intact."

"That's no longer a discussion. Goodbye."

Lin Fan has learned enough information. If there is no way to bring it under his command, the best thing to do now is to directly take over the Nine Dragons Butcher Chef, and then slowly find a way to dig out the so-called Dragon Luck in the future.

As for the figure in dragon robe, he was not cooperating.

It doesn’t matter, because there are still eight emperors under the dragon robe.

They have been suppressed for so long, how could someone who used to be an emperor be willing to accept this?

At that time, as long as I give a little hope, this power will naturally be at my disposal.

Lin Fan was not in a hurry at all. After understanding this, he realized that the so-called emperor was not an untouchable existence at all.

To sum up, they just made use of the weirdness little by little, and thus gained experience in using it, which is why they became the existence that the old weirdos feared.

After clarifying this point, the gap between himself and the emperor changed from a chasm like an inconceivable chasm to a simple information gap.

This is the same as the gap between civilians and capitalists.

When touching familiar territory, the previous awe is gone.

As for the descendants it mentioned, they should be a kind of inexplicable existence in itself.

Lin Fan himself couldn't see when he looked up, while Yi Qiqi and the old man couldn't even raise their heads.

In other words, up to now, the only thing that has been seen about what the phantom looks like is the figure in the dragon robe in front of him.

Just wondering.

No matter how hard Lin Fan racked his brains, he never thought about who would be favored by him.

It took a lot of effort just to survive in the previous life, so it was impossible for him to attract the admiration and pursuit of a descendant of an emperor.

Otherwise, the emperor’s descendants would have a miserable life.

Although he had made great achievements in this life, when this power first appeared, it was as if he had just contracted the ghost shadow and had just lifted it half a step to destroy the city.

At that time, there was no such thing as extraordinary achievement, and even the Youcai Mingpiao had not been fully promoted.

The figure in dragon robe did not try to persuade Lin Fan to stay, nor did he think that Lin Fan's tone was disrespectful, nor was he annoyed.

Incomparable peace.

It's as if whether or not I'm resurrected is dispensable... No, that's not right.

Lin Fan suddenly understood his calmness.

It’s not that there is no desire for resurrection.

But in his opinion, no one can influence what one wants to do or what results one wants.

Yes, in his opinion, everything is under control.

resurrection?

As long as you want to, you can do it.

I'm just asking you this by the way.

Lin Fan dares to guarantee that even Guiying cannot compare to him in terms of this almost blind arrogance!

After all, the latter, when facing Sister Fox, knew how to complain internally instead of fighting externally, which shows that he has a flexible bottom line towards arrogance.

Lin Fan raised his hand, "How to take down this scene."

"I...I don't know."

Kui's face was still on the ground, speaking with the soil in his mouth.

It is indeed the "owner" of this piece of Kowloon butcher shop.

But the key, which represents authority, is not on him.

Rather, he is the guardian of this scene.

The figure in dragon robe looked at Lin Fan without saying a word.

The father-in-law standing by clasped his hands sensibly.

A handle with a dragon head, the key to suppress the eight snakes, appeared in his palm.

Once this authority was issued, Yiqiqi and the old man were forced to lower their heads even lower, even half-kneeling on the ground.

"If you are not a royal heir and do not have your majesty's decree, you will die if you touch it."

The figure in dragon robe glanced at the eunuch, who quickly shut his mouth, not daring to look him in the eye or to open his mouth to explain anything.

He didn't have time to explain what the imperial edict was.

Lin Fan raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.

If I am not qualified, there is no need for my father-in-law to say anything.

There is no need to stop the dragon robe.

Given his arrogance, no matter how much information is revealed, he will never be shaken.

There is only one possibility, that is, you are qualified.

The royal heir, the inexplicable power he possesses.

As for the last imperial decree...

Perhaps, it is not an imperial edict, but a proof.

"Cut off the road to national disaster... fell into a misunderstanding."

Lin Fan smiled and slowly raised his right hand.

"Every emperor has at least one deity who brings disaster to the country. It is at least, because there is no statement that a country can only have one deity who brings disaster to the country."

"In addition, cutting off the scourge of the country should not be a strange path to advancement for some lord. It is more like your plan to monopolize this power."

Speaking of this, there was an extra Underworld Card in his hand.

"I think your real achievement is... the creation of ghost money!"

The dragon-robed figure's eyes gradually widened and his mouth opened slightly, revealing a look of surprise for the first time.

The key in the father-in-law's hand disappeared, and reappeared, not in Lin Fan's body, but in the body of that phantom!

Then, one hundred million underworld banknotes suddenly disappeared from the underworld card!

Just based on this point, the figure in dragon robe was even more surprised.

Even the father-in-law beside him shuddered, raised his head in disbelief and murmured, "I just thought he could guess it, but I didn't expect that he would actually..."

"Even my treasure has been found."

The figure in dragon robe had already slightly raised Lin Fan's status in his heart.

From a commoner to the current position of Shangshu.

There was surprise and fear in my father-in-law's eyes.

The one who was afraid was the master who was serving him. After all, his taking out the key was force majeure, but his explanation was his own decision.

If the figure in dragon robe were to be blamed, he would probably no longer be able to stand here.

Fortunately, he overestimated himself.

The figure in dragon robe didn't even blame him, and didn't even take him seriously.

He just looked at Lin Fan with relative surprise.

Until the next scene——

After getting the phantom of the Nine Dragons Butcher Chef, he actually sank the key from high in the sky into Lin Fan's body.

Seeing this, the dragon-robed figure lost his composure. He leaned forward and angrily shouted:

"How can my descendants be loyal to others? Even if they die, they must die on the throne!"

The shadow was on Lin Fan, and he was neither surprised nor angry.

The phantom came out to protect Lin Fan, but he didn't either.

Because, in his opinion, his descendants did this either to resurrect him, their ancestor.

Or to resurrect itself.

Anyway, the ultimate goal is to regain the position of being second to no one and equal to the heavens.

However, this scene is about worshipping an outsider as king, willingly severing the royal bloodline, and becoming a mortal.

He couldn't bear it, nor did he want to bear it.

How could his own offspring do such a lowly act of “coming to earth”!

The phantom also lowered his head very low, unable to raise it in front of this person.

However, the handover of scene authority did not stop there.

Until the Kowloon Butcher Kitchen was completely under Lin Fan's control.

Everything around him, every corner, Lin Fan could know what was there just by thinking.

It is also clear which emperor each of the nine dragon corpses corresponds to.

But unfortunately, he had the "supervision power" over them, so he couldn't step over the dragon-robed figures and talk to them directly.

But now, the expression of the figure in dragon robe has become extremely ugly.

Indeed, Lin Fan cannot directly contact other emperors.

But, he doesn't care at all!

He didn't care whether the eight dragon corpses were destroyed or talked to anyone.

What made him angry was... Lin Fan should have been looking up at him, but now, he was looking down at him from above!

With the scene, you can see every corner of Kowloon Butcher Kitchen from any angle and any height.

Therefore, Lin Fan really didn't need to look up. Even with his back to him, he could still see his movements clearly.

"very good."

The figure in dragon robe spoke these two words in a heavy and forceful voice. At this moment, no harsh words could compare to these two short words.

Then, the dragon robe gradually became blurred, and beneath it, the eight emperors were struggling, trying to escape the humiliation at this moment.

However, they are of no use at all. They are like eight insects without mouthparts, lying under the elephant's feet, unable to lift their heads.

It could only fade away and then turn into a white light and merge into their respective dragon corpses.

Kowloon Butcher Kitchen has returned to peace again.

The surroundings were so quiet that the only sound was Yiqiqi's heavy breathing.

Lin Fan silently sensed the nine dragon corpses and found that he had no way to wake them up again.

Maybe the first time, they were asleep, so I took advantage of their opportunity and it was so smooth.

Now for the second time, the figure in dragon robe has awakened, and can only be summoned with his permission.

But it doesn’t matter. The opponent’s strength is stuck here and can’t pose a threat.

First, stabilize Guiying's strength, and then pull out Ziming's soul.

Based on the information we have learned now, we can get as many of the city-destroying men as possible, strengthen our strength, and then rush directly to attack the Kowloon Butcher Chef.

When the time comes, even if the army attacks the city, without Kui's protection, no matter how strong Jiudao Longyun is, he will fall.

click -

boom!

The first one to break the silence and disturb Lin Fan's thinking was Kui who broke free from the chains and the wooden blocks.

Its thin body gradually began to show more flesh and blood, and the chain could not lock it, so it could only be shaken open.

"I feel the power. Hahahaha. I am actually out of the sea of ​​suffering!"

Kui looked at his hands which were gradually becoming full of strength, and his heart was excited. He punched the air twice, and even the scene was shaking.

“Hahahaha, I’m back again!”

Lin Fan then remembered that Kui had lost the seal on his body because of the change of ownership of the Nine Dragons Butcher Kitchen, so he couldn't help but ask:

"In that case, are you willing to join me?"

"Oh, who do you think you are? I will take back everything I have! I should also remember that this world—"

"The title of unrivaled leader!"

Kui laughed loudly and went out.

Taking the first step out of the Nine Dragons Butcher Kitchen, its heart was extremely excited, extremely surging, extremely...

Obviously, its setting is that it has little culture and cannot come up with many words to describe itself.

With the second step, its laughter subsided.

On the third step, his smile became a little stiff, and after the fourth step, he couldn't walk anymore.

It’s not that the seal of the Kowloon Butcher Chef is still there.

But...

The mark of Bagu Mountain appeared on its body.

This is... a call to action. All of you in the Bagu Mountain must obey the ancestor's orders and charge into the vast area.

And the reason also came to its mind.

The sword tomb in the land of falling is revealed.

This……

Kui didn't even think about it and rushed back to the Kowloon Butcher Kitchen.

The order that counteracted the call for convocation.

Is there something wrong with the ancestor's brain?

Do you understand what market research is?

do you know……

Those who play with fire are in Guangyu, not to mention——

The one who controls the butcher kitchen of Kowloon now comes from Guangyu!

"Human, I think it's not a bad idea to join your army."