What kind of evil method is this? This is the righteous method.

Outside Bingzhou City.

"Master, what do you think of Bingzhou City?"

On the way into the city, Lin Fan pointed at the magnificent city wall in front of him and asked with a smile.

Master Guiwu looked up, and a golden light appeared in his clear eyes, shining brightly. In the eyes of ordinary people, the sky above Bingzhou City was a clear sky.

But in the eyes of a true expert, all kinds of resentment overflowed from the people's bodies, condensed in the air, and reached the point where they never dispersed.

As for the impact, I can only say that this kind of aura that cannot be seen by ordinary eyes will not have any impact on physical health. The only impact is on the mood.

When arriving somewhere new living environment.

Some places give people a sense of peace of mind.

But in some places, it gives people a feeling of panic and heart-blocking depression.

"Amitabha, what do you think, fellow Taoist?" Master Guiwu asked.

Lin Fan smiled, "From Pindao's point of view, Pindao will be very busy today. Even if he has not entered the city, the ax behind Pindao is vibrating. Master, does he know why?"

Master Guiwu smiled and said nothing.

He understands.

But he didn't want to talk, he just wanted to hear what fellow Taoist said.

Lin Fan said: "The ax behind Pindao is no longer the wood-chopping ax it once was. It is a magical weapon, the ax of the Taoist sect. It is trembling with excitement because it knows that it is about to kill demons, punish evil and promote good. ”

"Amitabha." Master Guiwu didn't quite agree with what he said to fellow Taoist Xuandian.

But there is no other way. If he really wants to compete with fellow Taoist Xuandian, he will definitely be hurt in the end.

In that case, just listen.

Don't argue with fellow Taoist Xuandian.

Inside the city.

The entrance to the dungeon.

A young man dragged his tired body full of scars and walked out of the dark passage in embarrassment at the urging of the jailer.

His eyes were dull and dull, and when he stepped into the sunlight, his heart remained unmoved.

The dungeon behind him is dark.

But now standing in the sunshine, his heart is still dark.

"Xiao Mu." A voice called.

Young Wang Mu slowly raised his head, and there were several figures standing not far away. One of them was the chef of the restaurant where he worked, and the others were his colleagues with whom he had a good relationship in the restaurant.

The jailer pushed Wang Mu's back, "Boy, you're lucky. Master Dai doesn't have the same knowledge as you. I'll give you a way to survive. If you act stupid in the future, you won't be so lucky."

Wang Mu staggered a few steps and walked in front of everyone.

"Brother Li."

The man called Brother Li was the chef of the restaurant. He sighed and patted Wang Mu on the shoulder, "Xiao Mu, forget it, we can't fight them. Things have happened and there is no way to seek justice. Forget about these things in the future. Live well."

Wang Mu lowered his head, obviously unwilling.

The colleague next to him said: "Xiao Mu, Brother Li gave away all the money for his wife in order to get you out. You can't do stupid things anymore. Dai Hao is a member of the Supervision Department, not us. These people can afford to offend.”

"yes."

"You are still young, live a good life."

In the face of everyone's persuasion, Wang Mu always lowered his head and spoke slowly, with a hoarse voice: "Thank you, Brother Li, thank you all, I want to be alone."

After saying that, he turned around and walked away.

Brother Li looked at Wang Mu's back. There were blood marks on his back. It was obvious that he had suffered unimaginable torture in the dungeon.

"Oh, I hope he won't do anything stupid." Brother Li said to himself.

"It's all because Wang Mu's sister is too beautiful and was targeted by that guy."

"What kind of nonsense is this? How can you blame Wang Mu's sister for being beautiful?"

"What's the use now? The whole family has been destroyed. Wang Mu Hua Yinliang asked someone to kill Dai Hao, but he didn't kill him. Instead, the person told Dai Hao. If it weren't for Brother Li's help this time, Xiao Mu would have died long ago."

Everyone was talking about it.

At this time, Wang Mu was walking on the streets like a zombie. During the time he was locked in the dungeon, his whole body exuded a foul smell, and the people around him shunned him.

Wang Mu really felt desperate.

No one can help him.

How could a powerless commoner like him go against those officials? He didn't even have a place to complain.

Walking, walking, he came to the city gate.

Wang Mu, who didn't know where to go, just wanted to get out of the city gate and go to the graves of his family outside and tell them that there was nothing he could do and I really didn't know what to do.

A laugh came.

"Haha, you see, Bingzhou deserves to be called Bingzhou. Pindao's wanted notice is placed in the most conspicuous place. It is much better than other places."

Wang Mu looked up and saw a Taoist priest wearing Yin Yang Taoist robes appearing in his sight.

Wang Mu walked to the wall and looked up at the wanted poster.

'Xuan Dian is a demon who commits extremely heinous crimes. He is offering a reward of a thousand taels of gold, regardless of life or death. ’

See the text on the wanted poster.

A glimmer of light gradually appeared in Wang Mu's godless eyes.

At this time, Lin Fan was about to enter the city, but suddenly the road in front of him was blocked by a young man. The young man's knees weakened and he knelt in front of Lin Fan, howling and crying.

"Please help me get revenge, Taoist Priest."

The crying was loud and sad, which attracted some people to look this way.

Lin Fan said: "You know Pindao."

"No, I don't know him, but the fact that the Taoist priest is wanted means that he is not with the Supervision Department. I beg the Taoist priest to help me take revenge. I still have one or two pieces of silver, which I will give all to the Taoist priest. I will also be willing to work with him in the future. I work like a cow and a horse by the Taoist priest's side to repay the Taoist priest's kindness." Wang Mu banged his head and his head was bleeding.

Lin Fan helped the young man up and said, "In Pindao's eyes, you have been greatly wronged, but don't be afraid. Pindao Xuandian always likes to meddle in other people's business. Please tell Pindao about your affairs."

At this time, Wang Mu seemed to have found a backbone, and he told what happened in detail.

Lin Fan listened very carefully.

Seemingly expressionless.

In fact, a fire inside is burning.

He understood that for ordinary people, they would be extremely desperate when encountering such a thing. There was no one to help them, let alone the hundreds of households in the Supervision Department.

In today's world, where officials protect each other, who would be willing to redress the injustice of an extremely ordinary ordinary person.

Lin Fan patted his shoulder gently, "Don't worry, you just stay with this master, Pindao will make the decision for you."

"Thank you, Taoist Master." Wang Mu nodded.

Lin Fan looked at the street leading into the distance, then turned around and walked to the city gate, closing the two heavy gates.

Some people were very confused.

I don’t know why the Taoist priest suddenly closed the city gate.

Lin Fan said to the people around him: "Dear benefactors, poor Taoist Xuandian, come to Bingzhou to slay demons, punish evil and promote good. Something will happen later. The scene will be a little bloody, and the air will be filled with blood." It smells bad, but don’t be afraid.”

"I only come here for three things, Miaomiao, you say."

Miaomiao, who had been waiting for a long time, stood up and shouted at the top of her voice: "Fair, fair, the one who rides on the horse is fair."

The people around him stared blankly.

I was a little confused by the scene in front of me.

Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction, looked at Miaomiao and whispered, "Miaomiao, don't use bad words. Just leave it to Pindao to say 'stepping on the horse'."

"Oh." Cat Miaomiao responded.

Hu Daji felt a deep sense of pressure. Ever since her sister's bloodline transformed, she seemed to be favored by the Taoist Priest.

It seems that I can't let my sister go in the future.

Must go all out.

Lin Fan waved his hand and walked forward, his eyes scanning the surroundings. Under his eyes of merit, no demon, ghost, or evil person could escape his grasp.

"There are soldiers guarding the gates of other cities, but there are none in Bingzhou," Lin Fan said.

Hu Daji said: "The Taoist Priest is powerful in all directions. These young people are coming all the way to Bingzhou. If they dare to stay here, I think they must have disappeared long ago."

Lin Fan smiled and said: "Pindao has also discovered this problem. In the past, the counties we passed through have more or less demons and ghosts causing trouble, but if you look at the places we have been to recently, it is really difficult to encounter them."

Master Guiwu, who had been silent, was also very impressed.

Let’s not talk about the temperament of fellow Taoist Xuandian.

This cowardly act of killing monsters and monsters is enough to deserve the admiration of others.

Do you think he has such ability?

There must be some.

But he can't do it. When there are too many things on his back, he has more worries. He can't do whatever he wants.

Cat Miaomiao discovered that her sister and the Taoist priest were talking back and forth.

She also felt that she had to do something to show off.

After thinking about it for a while, I finally thought of it, walked to Wang Mu, and said... Young man, do you know the origin of our Taoist priest?

Wang Mu naturally didn't know, so Miaomiao began to give a comprehensive introduction. Wang Mu was stunned for a moment, feeling that the Taoist priest Xuan Dian he met had such a great origin.

Ahead, there are several villains running amok on the streets.

Lin Fan did not say anything to stop him, but instead used the body-refining method. With each step he took, his body expanded much more than before, and a terrifying aura filled the air from his body.

Master Guiwu on the side felt this aura.

Recall the words asked by fellow Taoist Xuandian.

I can only sigh silently. If this is considered good, then what is evil?

At this time, these villains did not realize the seriousness of the matter. They held knives in their hands and snatched the money bag from the stall owner in front of a stall. The stall owner was holding on to the money bag and refused to let go.

"Uncle, please, don't rob me. This is the medical money I saved for my child."

In this era, it is best for the poor not to get sick, otherwise they will not be able to afford the high medical expenses.

"Made, let go." The evil man holding the money bag glared and roared. As he spoke, he raised the knife in his hand. It seemed to be a threat, but in fact he dared to slash the stall owner to the ground.

Suddenly, a squeaking sound came, as if the air was being torn apart.

Puff.

The stall owner, who turned pale with fright, still refused to let go in order to treat the child. But who would have thought that an ax suddenly appeared and hit the evil man in the head.

Blood spattered and fell on his face.

When he turned his head to look, he saw a strong figure appearing in his sight, and then the figure bent down and pulled out the ax that had struck the opponent's head.

"It's so evil to rob other people's money bags in front of me. Even I'm not afraid of you." Lin Fan cursed while holding an axe. When facing the stall owner, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

The other villains were stunned.

Never recovered.

How could they have imagined that someone would kill their companions in front of them.

Isn't this too disrespectful of them?

Just facing Lin Fan's size, they felt timid in their hearts and kept retreating. How could Lin Fan give them a chance? He directly raised his axe, showed a ferocious smile, and dropped the ax of righteousness in his hand towards them. .

Wang Mu, who was following Master Guiwu, stared at him with his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open.

He didn't expect that Taoist Master Xuandian, who was considerate and gentle, would be so cruel and domineering when he started to move his hands. The screams of those villains reached his ears, making his heart tremble uncontrollably.

Mao Miaomiao calmly said: "You see, this is our Taoist priest, but now he is not a Taoist priest, but Daxia Lin. When our Taoist priest had a normal body shape, he was a Taoist master. He likes to reason with others. I hope the other party understands. I made a mistake, but I don’t know where to start. The Taoist priest doesn’t like to maintain his identity as a Taoist priest. Instead, he punishes evil and promotes good people as Daxia Lin, and he kills these evil people directly when he encounters them.”

For Wang Mu, these words were really impossible to think through with normal thinking.

Master Guiwu really wants to tell Mao Miaomiao, it’s not that your Taoist priest doesn’t like to reason.

But his demonic nature is getting stronger and stronger, and the anger in his heart is very strong. Only through killing can he vent the anger in his heart.

"Kill people."

"Kill people."

The familiar sound of panic.

The people fled one after another.

They all ran to the surrounding shops, but most of them were not hiding in bed or under the table, but secretly observing the situation on the street through the gaps in the doors and windows.

Lin Fan glanced at the corpse lying on the ground, chopped to pieces by him, and let out a deep laugh. Then he walked to the stall where the money bag had been robbed. The stall owner stood in a daze, his hands trembling, and he was at a loss.

"Let me see what you are selling. Oh, it turns out to be sesame cakes."

Lin Fan stretched out his big hand, stacked the sesame cakes one by one, and then waved to Hu Daji to come over with a gold and tin staff. He used an ax to cut off a small piece of gold edge, placed it on the stall, and held all the sesame cakes in his hand.

"I bought all your sesame cakes, so I'll give you this little piece of gold. You don't have to look for the rest. I reward you for your courage to not be afraid when you see me."

Then he opened his mouth, revealing his snow-white teeth, and the scorching hot air continued to flow from his throat, and he stuffed all the sesame cakes directly into his mouth.

The stall owner's pupils zoomed.

What kind of terrifying beast is this in front of me?

Just stuff so many sesame seed cakes into your mouth at once?

Lin Fan swallowed and could clearly see a huge thing moving in his throat, and then fell down.

"Okay, not bad. This sesame seed cake tastes good enough. I just use up my energy by killing people, so it's good to replenish my energy." Lin Fan gave a bloody thumbs up to the stall owner and gave a very high evaluation.

The stall owner didn't dare to say a word. If someone squatted in front of him, they would find that his crotch was wet.

…

Inspection Division.

"Sir, it's bad, then... the Xuan Dian Demon Dao is coming." A middle-aged man hurried in, looking obviously panicked. After all, there is a big difference between rumors that he is coming and that he is really coming.

Du Hubao stood up suddenly, feeling a little panicked in his heart, so he forced himself to calm down, "Dai Hao, I will promote you to the fifth rank of Qianhu Zheng. You immediately take everyone in the Supervision Department to capture the Xuandian Demon Dao, and Immediately ask Zhizhou to mobilize all the troops in the city and keep Xuandian Demon Dao behind no matter what."

Dai Hao's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, "I accept my order from a humble position."

He is currently only in the sixth grade of Baihu, but now he is directly promoted to Qianhu. This is a great joy for Dai Hao.

"Go quickly."

"yes."

As Dai Hao left, Du Hubao's expression became more and more solemn. There was no one in his hands now. All those idiots ran away. The only one left behind was Dai Hao, who had the highest position and belonged to a hundred households. Now give him a promotion. , just to keep him motivated.

"Guidao Dharma Protector, you have to hold on."

Du Hubao quickly left the Supervision Department and rushed towards Huang Tianjiao. He felt that it would be safer to stay with the ghost guardian.

In fact, he couldn't understand it.

Who has been trying to keep the Xuandian Demon Dao? It has brought so much trouble to the Wuwang family, so why can't real masters be sent out to destroy the Xuandian Demon Dao?

Mad, you are really sick.

…

street.

"Help, help."

A vicious man ran away with a face full of panic. He kept banging on the closed shop doors around him, "Open the door, open the door for me, let me in."

The doors of these shops were closed tightly, no matter how hard he slapped them, there was no response.

The evil man looked back from time to time. There was obviously no one in the empty street, but in his opinion, there was a ferocious beast chasing him following the scent he left behind.

He knew he couldn't stay here any longer, so he quickly fled forward. As he walked, he heard the sound of dense and heavy footsteps.

Slowing down, he looked at the intersection of the cross streets with horror.

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, soldiers wearing armor appeared one after another. They walked neatly, with sabers on their waists, and they appeared with great momentum.

"Can live."

The evil man was so happy that he ran towards the soldiers crawling and rolling, waving his hands as he ran, "Help, help, that guy is chasing me."

The villain saw this group of soldiers as if they saw a life-saving straw.

But when he just arrived in front of the soldiers, clang, puff, the leading soldier drew his sword, a cold light flashed, and directly wiped it. The villain covered his throat and made a gurgling sound. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound and fell to the ground with a bang.

The soldiers stepped on the corpse of the villain, blocking the road, and then stopped. Everyone drew the sword at their waist in unison. The shining blade shone coldly under the sunlight.

Be ready and look forward.

The sound of horse hooves came.

A general riding a black horse, wearing heavy armor and holding a long halberd passed through the team, came to the front of the team, picked up the horse rope, and turned around.

"Dear soldiers, Xuan Dian Yaodao has committed many evils and killed innocent people. Now he has come to Bingzhou City. Today we want to keep him here forever. Do you have confidence?" The general roared.

"Yes."

"Yes."

The soldiers roared and shouted, the sound was like a surging wave.

The general nodded with satisfaction. The regular troops stationed here were all experienced in fighting, well-equipped and physically strong. Although there were not many of them, the quality of the soldiers was more important than the quantity.

The soldiers in other places could not be compared with Bingzhou City.

The garrisons in other cities were all just messing around.

They couldn't even do the simplest swordplay.

At this time, everyone looked at the street in front of them, and soon, several figures appeared.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and stared at the army in front of him. Under his eyes of merit, most of the heads of these soldiers had merit points.

Most of the merit points that appeared were 0.1.

This shows that these soldiers have been trained hard, which has greatly improved their physical fitness and is much more powerful than those strong-looking villains.

Master Guiwu looked at these soldiers and said slowly: "These are the people eliminated from the Cui family's Black Wolf Riders. Each of them has good martial arts."

The master's introduction did not make the atmosphere solemn.

In the eyes of Hu Daji and Mao Miaomiao.

What use are these soldiers? I'm afraid they are not enough for the Taoist priest to chop.

Roughly counted, there are about a hundred people.

Except that they look a little bluffing.

It seems that there are no other advantages.

The general holding a long spear stared at Lin Fan who was walking from a distance, raised the long spear to Lin Fan, and said angrily: "Xuandian demon, you wantonly slaughtered court officials elsewhere and committed heinous crimes. If you dare to appear in Bingzhou today, you will never come back."

"Demon! Demon!!!" Lin Fan laughed, then his face turned cold, his eyes full of hostility, "I really can't understand why the demons in the world always like to slander me as a demon, but I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Whether you can survive depends on whether you are still human."

The words fell.

Lin Fan accelerated his running, suddenly jumped up, looked down, and saw the reality of these guys.

"Kill!" The general roared and waved his hand. In his opinion, it was indeed difficult for practitioners to cast spells, but the bodies of practitioners were very fragile. Once surrounded by heavy troops, the final result would only be death.

Bang!

Lin Fan landed beside the general and swung his axe to cut him off. With a puff, the general on horseback didn't even have a chance to fight back. He felt dizzy and flew out and fell to the ground.

In the general's sight, there was only a familiar lower body on the black horse.

And he found that his sight had lowered.

As if he had thought of something.

The general stared with his eyes wide open, his expression showing disbelief.

How... how could this happen.

His consciousness blurred and dissipated, gradually falling into darkness.

【Merit +1.0】

Lin Fan dragged the general's lower body off the horse and patted the black horse's butt, "Run away for me. You're always ridden by monsters. It's embarrassing for your horse."

The black horse galloped up in pain and quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

The soldiers' momentum just now was suddenly lost after the general was killed by a blow, and they all looked at Lin Fan in horror.

"I'm right in front of you, what are you afraid of?"

"But it's okay, if you don't come, I will."

Lin Fan determined the target and rushed into the crowd with an axe. Although their physical fitness seemed good, they were no different from the group of villains in front of Lin Fan.

One soldier after another was hacked to death.

The death was miserable.

The broken limbs and arms were scattered randomly.

Master Guiwu frowned and could only silently say, Amitabha.

Fellow Daoist Xuan Dian's murderous intent is really too strong. It's not that he kills innocent people indiscriminately, but can he restrain himself a little? Look at the situation in front of him. Being cut into two pieces is considered good. If it's not good, it's hard to even put the body together.

Wang Mu, who followed all the way, was already scared.

Trembling.

If it weren't for Master Gui Wu who was supporting him, he would have collapsed to the ground and trembled.

Just as Lin Fan said, the air was filled with the smell of blood, which was blown by the wind and drifted in the city.

In the alley not far away.

Dai Hao and the people from the Supervision Department huddled here, ready to reap the benefits.

What he wanted was to let Xuan Dian Yaodao fight with the garrison first.

He knew that Xuan Dian Yaodao was very powerful, otherwise he would not have been able to kill to Bingzhou, but now... He was deeply frightened by the scene in front of him. Is that a question of power?

This is simply a peerless demon in human skin, doing evil in the world.

The supervisory envoys who followed him were also trembling with fear. Some of them had a state of mind that exploded and fled in panic.

No one stopped.

Because everyone was so frightened that they stood still.

I don’t know how long.

There were cries and screams in the streets.

The smell of blood in the air is very strong, but if you smell it carefully, you can smell the smell of urine and feces.

Many soldiers were not killed.

They sat slumped on the ground, as if they were frightened, staring at the scene in front of them motionless.

Lin Fan walked up to a soldier, looked down condescendingly, slowly squatted down, facing him, and breathed hot breath on the soldier's face.

"Are you scared?" Lin Fan asked.

The soldier nodded dully, "Afraid."

"Since you're afraid, that's fine. Do you know why I don't kill you?"

The soldier shook his head.

"Don't shake your head, you have to answer."

"No, I don't know."

"Oh, because you don't deserve to die, you can live, do you understand?"

"Understood." The soldier nodded.

Lin Fan stretched out his palm that could cover his head and patted the soldier's face, "As I said, be a good person, my ax is no joke. The world is big, but wherever there is resentment, I will appear there. "

After saying that, he stood up and looked at the surviving soldiers, "You guys on horseback, do you understand?"

How dare the soldiers say they didn't understand? Their heads were nodding like chickens pecking at rice.

"Understood."

What is the scariest thing for them?

It was no longer the time when he wanted to be selected as a Black Wolf Cavalry, but now he was facing Taoist Master Xuan Dian.

It was a horrific scene they would never forget.

Lin Fan squinted and looked not far away. Without saying anything, he mobilized Chiyang Daoyun and used the method of swallowing clouds and spitting mist. In an instant, Chiyang Daoyun rolled overwhelmingly and spread towards the surroundings.

"Dao souls, go."

Following Lin Fan's order, the Taoist spirits emerged and flew towards the alley over there.

After a while, there was a sound of panic.

I saw each of the inspectors being grabbed by Qingshe Daohun, lifting them up, and flying towards this side. No matter how they struggled, they could never break free from the control of the Daohun.

"It's him, it's him." Wang Mu shouted immediately when he saw Dai Hao.

Lin Fan saw Wang Mu being so excited and understood that this person was Dai Hao.

"Dao Hun, bring him here." Lin Fan said.

Daohun, who received the order, brought Dai Hao over.

Lin Fan walked up to Wang Mu, picked up the knife on the ground, and handed it into his hand, "Young man, as the saying goes, if you have a grudge, you have a grudge, and if you have a grudge, this knife is your sharp weapon. It's easy for me to kill him. But for you, such a death would be too merciful to him. Do it yourself and vent the hatred in your heart. "

Wang Mu took the knife and was pushed in front of Dai Hao.

Master Guiwu walked to Lin Fan and said, "Fellow Taoist, is this really good?"

Lin Fan glanced sideways, "Bald Donkey, mercy is not for him. But for the young man, what he wants is not to watch his enemy being killed, what he wants is to kill his enemy with his own hands."

"Bald...bald donkey?"

"Have any opinions?"

"No, Niubi."

"Oh."

At this time, Wang Mu looked at the enemy in front of him, holding the knife in his hand tightly, and his breathing began to quicken.

"Wang Mu, don't mess around." Dai Hao remembered Wang Mu. The first time someone asked for a killer in his life, it was the kid in front of him who did it. But unfortunately, the officials and bandits in the world are one family, and the killers earn two shares. , why not do it.

"ah."

Wang Mu roared angrily and stabbed Dai Hao in the abdomen with the knife. Dai Hao screamed and blood flowed along the knife to Wang Mu's hand.

Lin Fan shook his head, walked to Wang Mu, grabbed his hand, and slowly pulled out the knife, "Young man, don't you give him pleasure by doing this? Listen to me, if you want to kill, you have to kill slowly, with one knife." Torture him with one knife. If you do it again, I will believe you."

He gathered magic power in his palm and blocked Dai Hao's abdominal wound.

Dai Hao stared at Lin Fan, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't even give him any pleasure.

Wang Mu nodded, but he was still unable to draw the sword, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't know where to start.

Lin Fan said: "People have twenty fingers, and the roots are connected to the heart."

Wang Mu understood.

"Kill me and give me a good time." Dai Hao roared. Being held by Qing She Daohun, he was like the fish on the chopping board. He couldn't turn over.

The people hiding in the surrounding shops watched secretly.

Some covered their mouths.

Some watched intently.

When had they ever seen such a domineering and bloody scene?

They knew many of them.

Living in Bingzhou City, they have been bullied more or less, but they have no choice but to afford it, so they can only swallow all the grievances and bear them alone.

They knew Dai Hao.

He is the worst bully.

There is also the son of the Zhizhou family.

That is the bully here, someone no one dares to mess with.

At this time, he was at the gate of Huangtianjiao.

Du Hubao and Zhizhou appeared here.

"Where is the ghost protector?" Du Hubao was stopped by the gatekeeper again. He wanted to go in, but was always rejected. The reason he got was that the ghost protector was in retreat.

"Master Du, the Dharma Protector is really in retreat." The disciples said.

"Don't lie to me, the Xuan Dian Demon Dao has already reached here. How long will the protector have to be in seclusion? If he continues to be in seclusion, he will be killed at the door of his house." Du Hubao said dissatisfied.

The disciples said: "Master Du, this is the important place of Huangtian Sect. Please pay attention to your words and deeds."

Du Hubao wanted to curse a few words, but he still held back.

Ghost guardians are more terrifying.

Of course he didn't dare to provoke him.

I can only wait at the door.

Anyway, he will not face a face-to-face collision with the Xuan Dian Demon Dao. He must have a ghost Dao protector by his side in order to feel safe.

…

"Okay, young man, you did a very good job."

Lin Fan clapped his hands. Dai Hao, who was controlled by the Taoist soul, died miserably. All his fingers and toes were chopped off, and no part of his body was intact.

Bang!

The weapon in Wang Mu's hand fell to the ground. He stared blankly at his hands, slumped on the ground, buried his head and let out a low cry. Gradually, the cry became louder and louder, turning into a howl.

The long-suppressed hatred was released.

This was the beginning of a transformation for Wang Mu.

The doors of surrounding shops were pushed open.

There were people standing in shops looking at the street.

"Are you Taoist Master Xuandian?" You boldly asked.

"Yeah." Lin Fan nodded.

The people looked at each other. This was the first time they had seen it with their own eyes. There were many wanted notices posted at the city gate, and sometimes they heard some rumors.

These rumors came from the grapevine.

The local Supervision Department is very strict.

If someone learns that someone is preaching about Taoist Xuandian, they will be caught on the spot. The lightest case will be that they will be taken to the dungeon and beaten up, or the worst case will be killed.

"Taoist Master Xuandian, is there anyone who can kill him?"

"who?"

"The son of Zhizhou."

"Where is he? Please point me in the direction." Lin Fan said.

The commoner pointed, "He likes to go to the brothel the most. He is there now. The brothel's name is Qingxiang Tower."

Lin Fan nodded, stepped on the sticky ground, and walked towards the place where the people said.

The people called him Taoist Master Xuandian, and they were not even afraid of the purgatory-like scene on the street, but still boldly opened the door to talk to him.

What does this mean?

It shows that the people know who is good and who is bad better than anyone else.

That being the case.

How could he not meet the people's small demands?

Soon, when I arrived at Qingxiang House, the wooden door of the brothel was tightly closed, and there was not even the classic attic "Uncle is here to play" show to attract customers.

He raised his foot and kicked the door into pieces.

"ah……"

The girls in the brothel made a sound of panic.

"Uncle, don't kill us, we are all serious people." The bustle of the brothel greeted him fearfully, hoping that he could use his still a little bit of beauty to coax this Xuan Dian, who was rumored to be a demon.

Lin Fan looked at the old bustard. Under the eyes of merit, the old bustard was surrounded by countless undergrown fetuses. These fetuses were tearing angrily, as if they wanted to completely tear the old bustard into pieces.

Lin Fan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly.

The madam swallowed her saliva and smiled flatteringly, hoping that Xuandian Demon Dao would show her favor. If someone had to serve her, she would be willing to accompany her to the end. She could play with any pervert.

Thinking that she runs such a big brothel, she has never seen anything like this.

Not to mention other things, there are dozens of girls who were sunk into the well by her own hands.

Disobedient and unwilling to accept guests.

Keep it for what?

Lin Fan raised his hand, and slapped out with a roar. With a burst of wind, the madam's head exploded with a bang.

"A man who steps on a horse, forces a good girl into prostitution, murders her life, and dares to talk about being a serious person in front of me. Do you really think that I am blind?"

This scene seemed to have choked the people in the brothel.

The screams disappeared.

Walking towards the attic, he came to a door and kicked it open, causing the three women in the house to scream loudly in shock.

Lin Fan walked to the bedside and glanced at the woman wrapped in sheets. His eyes fell on the man who still hadn't woken up. Under the gaze of the Eye of Merit, he was indeed who the people said he was.

He is extremely evil and deserves death.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed the other person's ankle, and walked out of the house like he was dragging garbage.

His head hit the ground, and the pain woke up Mr. Zhizhou, who was taking drugs.

"Who are you riding on the horse? Let go, let me go." Master Zhizhou cursed angrily, "I am the master of Bingzhou, and my father is the governor of Bingzhou. If you dare to do this to me, I will kill your whole family and rape your own mother." ”

Lin Fan dragged him to the street and threw him away.

"Ouch." Mr. Zhizhou was in pain. He was not wearing any clothes and did not notice the surrounding situation at all. He quickly got up, clenched his fists and walked to Lin Fan with an angry look. Faced with someone who was taller than him. Lin Fan, who was strong and tall, did not panic at all, "You horse rider, do you know who I am? In Bingzhou, I am the sky."

Lin Fan raised a finger and pierced one of the opponent's eyes with an expressionless expression.

Mr. Zhizhou collapsed on the ground, covered his eyes and screamed. At the same time, he wanted to get up and run away, but after several consecutive attempts, he still fell to the ground.

Lin Fan walked up to him, raised his leg, and crushed one of the opponent's legs with one foot, and then crushed the other leg with another foot.

Let the other party scream.

Lin Fan said to those around him: "Young Master Zhizhou is here. If any of you have been bullied before, just take revenge yourself. I have to go find Huang Tianjiao and I don't have time to talk to him."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Master Gui Wu followed him throughout the whole process and saw what his fellow Taoist did.

Bingzhou City is very big, but Taoist friends can accurately find people who do many evil things.

What he is thinking about now is the Cui family in Qinghe.

The next step is there, but when they reach Qinghe, things will be completely troublesome. They will not sit still and wait for death, and will definitely prepare in advance.

After Lin Fan and the others left.

Only the prefectural prince was screaming on the street. After a while, the doors of the houses around him slowly opened. Some people nervously stuck their heads out and looked around.

Seeing that nothing happened, some people gradually came out boldly.

People came to the prefectural prince one after another. They all showed horror when they saw his legs being crushed and his eye being blinded.

But soon, the horror disappeared and was replaced by cold anger.

At this time, a young man squeezed in from the crowd. His facial features were not ugly, but there was a long scar on his face, lying on his face like a centipede.

The onlookers recognized the young man.

They all knew that he was a scholar in Bingzhou, well-educated and knowledgeable.

Some time ago, Bingzhou held a poetry meeting. He shone brilliantly and won cheers and praise, but the prefectural prince was extremely jealous and felt that he was being robbed of the limelight, so he cut off the other person's tongue with scissors and left a scar on the other person's face.

The young man squatted in front of the prefect, opened his mouth, stuck out his severed tongue, his eyes full of coldness.

One of the people said, "Please help me, hold down his hands, and let Mr. Qi cut off his tongue."

The people quickly stretched out their hands, pairs of hands densely packed together, at least seven or eight hands on his two arms.

Some people pried open the prefect's mouth.

Some people pulled out his tongue.

Then they all looked at Mr. Qi, the meaning was very clear, do it, we will help you.

The prefect stared, shook his head frantically, and tried to retract his tongue, but was held tightly, and there was no way.

Mr. Qi took the scissors and got closer and closer. Under the other party's horrified eyes, there was a click.

The tongue was broken.

Blood gushed out.

Mr. Qi, who cut off the other party's tongue, stepped back, sat on the ground, stared at the other party, and laughed.

More people came.

But they were not here to watch, everyone had something in their hands.

Some held sickles.

Some held chopsticks.

Some held nails.

They all seemed to want to return the torture they had once used on each other.

The prefect shook his head frantically.

No, no.

The people surrounded him and drowned him.

Gradually.

Blood flowed out from under the feet of the people, flowing in all directions.

Plop!

Dense footsteps stepped on the blood, squeezing and trying to rush in.