Chapter 877 It's Not My Fault, It's None of My Business

"Ok?"

People from the Temple sect found blood on Lin Fan's body.

The smell of blood is strong and a little pungent.

This is a great battle.

Moreover, many people were hacked to death, definitely not as simple as a few.

"Tu'er, you smell a bit bloody." Tianxu asked, what did Tu'er go out for, you don't need to ask, there must be another descendant coming.

Tu'er played this hand very well, and waited for the other party to come and die.

No effort at all, but great rewards.

Of course, he always thought that his disciples were so happy to kill the descendants because of their wealth, but what he didn't know was that what he valued was points.

"Teacher, I just came back from beheading some children. Those children are a bit interesting, so I spent a little more time." Lin Fan said lightly, without any sense of tension.

"Oh, it's interesting to make disciples, so this time the children are good, how many came? One hundred or two hundred?" Tianxu had already forgotten that there were people around him, and asked very straightforwardly.

Lin Fan smiled, "Teacher, your guess is really accurate. Two hundred and fifty children, the number is not bad, but they are not resistant to killing. They are basically instant kills, and they are too weak."

Everyone in the Templar sect blinked and sniffled, what were they talking about?

Descendant, too weak?

It's necessary.

"Those descendants are all from the Dao realm?" Tianxu asked again, as if he didn't pay attention to the people of the Templar sect, more like telling them.

"Well, they are all in the Dao realm. There are quite a few strong men at the peak of the Dao realm. They were very aggressive in front of the disciples, and then they were smashed to death with a stick. I didn't think too much about it." Lin Fan shook his head. This means helplessness.

He really wanted to have a real battle with the descendants.

It's really hurtful to die at the first encounter, and even makes people feel a little reluctant to face it.

Brush simple dungeons frequently, if you brush too much, it will make people vomit.

Fortunately, points are available, otherwise it would be a waste of time.

The corner of Holy Master's mouth twitched.

He dared to swear that these words were clearly meant for them.

Vile, shameless, insidious.

This time, the Templar sect came here with a friendly heart and definitely not looking for trouble.

But without saying anything, he was threatened by Yan Huazong, the master and apprentice.

"Tu'er is worthy of being taught by a teacher. He knew that he was extraordinary at the first sight." Tianxu was very pleased. With this apprentice, he could brag with others for a lifetime without getting bored.

At this time, Lin Fan looked at the people from the Holy Church School.

Spray holy sanctions, bet on holy rank, and steal holy thunder.

These are the talents he cultivated by himself.

"I didn't expect to see you all again. I really have an indescribable feeling. It was a long time ago when I saw the Chaotic Monarch last time." Lin Fan sighed.

"Lord Lin Feng, have you seen chaos?" the Holy Master asked.

"Well, I see, the chaotic monarch is doing well now, and he has also found his love. The two of them live and fly together, which is very enviable. I'm afraid they are living happily somewhere now." Lin Fan said with a smile, thinking of He has some sympathy for the chaotic situation.

Hua Niangniang's figure is indeed indescribable, but this face is really hard to describe in words.

Even if he was compared with Sister Feng in his previous life, I am afraid that everyone would choose Sister Feng without hesitation.

This is Hua Niangniang's lethality.

"Damn it, I just said it, the bastard Chaos must be happy on a woman's stomach, how could he think of us, if I met him, I would have to cut his dick."

Sanctions are angry, they have been suffering a lot during this period, and now they heard Master Lin Feng say this, but they didn't expect the chaos to be so chic.

Hate.

Angry.

But there is no way.

"Hey, Chaos is still alive, which is beyond my expectation. It's just a pity, Junior Sister Tianyu, I don't know where it is, hey..." The Holy Master sighed again.

The two masters of the Temple School are God's Punishment and Heaven's Mandate.

"God,

That old woman is better than chaos, don't you know? "Lin Fan looked at the confused members of the Templar sect.

For the people of the Templar sect, they are already a little confused.

Chaos is good and acceptable.

Now the Emperor Tianyu is doing so well, but it is somewhat unacceptable.

what's the situation?

Doesn't that mean that they are the worst in the sect?

The Lord shook his head, curious, "Master Lin Feng, I don't know Junior Sister Tianyu, where is she now?"

"Whirling Holy Land has become a goddess. It should be much stronger than you now, and it shouldn't be considered the monarch of your Templar sect."

Lin Fan thought about it. He saw on Zhizhiniao that the Posuo Holy Land is relatively powerful.

And what kind of physique does the Heavenly Mandate Monarch possess?

It's been too long, I can't remember.

But it's not just a normal physique.

When the Holy Master heard this, he was a little bit stuffed, unable to express his distress.

Isn't Junior Sister Tianyu the monarch of their Templar sect?

This is impossible.

"Holy Master, don't think I'm scaring you. That old woman from Tianyu is luckier than you. She has become the inheritor of a great power. It is impossible for her to stay in the Templar School. As the saying goes, you need to be strong yourself to forge iron. You have to rely on yourself." .”

What Lin Fan said was so hurtful.

The Dan'e monarch immediately stepped forward, leaned close to the Holy Master, and said affectionately, "Holy Master, don't worry, I will never leave the Temple sect once I am Dan'e, and I will always be by your side in the future."

The Holy Master sighed, probably a little relieved.

"Holy Master, is there something wrong with you who mobilized the crowd to come this time?" Tianxu asked.

"This..." The Holy Master pondered, looking at the surrounding situation, Yanhua Sect disciples were all watching, and what he said was too straightforward, but it was a bit bad.

However, before he could say anything, he was cut off by Lin Fan.

"Teacher, there is no need to ask. There are only two situations. Did you come to seek revenge from our sect?" Lin Fan asked.

The Lord immediately waved his hand and denied, "How is it possible? The relationship between my Holy Hall Sect and Yanhua Sect is extraordinary. How could it be revenge? I misunderstood."

"Oh, it's not revenge, so it's here to seek refuge? Are you planning to move the sect here because of the strength of my sect, and to be a neighbor of my sect, hoping to get asylum?"

Lin Fan didn't even think about it, and directly told the truth.

The Holy Master is dumbfounded, can this be right?

He even doubted whether Master Lin Feng knew about this situation from the beginning.

Of course, at this time, even though he was guessed right, he must be more modest. With so many people watching, he couldn't say it too bluntly.

Otherwise, the majesty of the Templar sect is still there.

"Lord Lin Feng, there is actually something wrong with this statement. My sect has a lot of affection. I have been separated from Yan Huazong for so long, and I miss it very much. I learned by chance..."

The Holy Master thought of a way, and prepared to make a sideways round, but before he finished speaking, he was cut off by the sanction.

"Holy Master, what the hell are you talking about? I can't even understand what you're saying, so just say it clearly."

"Lord Lin Feng, our Templar sect can't survive anymore. In the past, the place was surrounded by danger, and no one knew when a terrifying monster would attack."

"If there are monsters coming over, our whole clan will have to fight the enemy with the strength of shit. Every time in the end, we will be completely powerless and lose hope in life."

"So this time, we are here to take refuge in Yan Huazong, hoping to be sheltered, it's as simple as that."

Sanctions couldn't help but speak out.

He doesn't like to put on a show, he does whatever he wants, he's still coy, he really thinks he's a little sister who's out of the cabinet, can't she play with the guests?

"You..." Holy Master's heart was blocked, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer.

There was even a mouthful of old blood accumulated in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to spit it out.

madness.

Pig teammates.

For some reason, in the consciousness of the Holy Master, the surrounding environment was very quiet and blank, and there was even a buzzing sound in his ears.

He recalled the past.

At that time, when the old Holy Master passed on the title of Holy Master to him, he stood on the high stage of the ceremony and said with confidence.

'Holy Master, don't worry, with the help of these juniors and sisters, I will definitely make the Holy Church even stronger. '

Thinking about it now, the consequences should have been buried deep at that time.

Relying on them is a dead end.

"Holy Master, talk." Lin Fan waved his hand in front of the Holy Master, and he was dumbfounded when he said it well?

Spraying Sanctions is very good. Talk straight to the point. Spray if you are dissatisfied, and spray if you are satisfied. This is the power of reincarnation. It is easy to change a person.

The Holy Master's eyes were gray, and there were blurry things swaying in front of his eyes.

Soon, the vision became clear.

It was Master Lin's hand shaking in front of him.

"Holy Master...?" I am afraid that the words of sanctions are too straightforward, and the Holy Master, who wants to save face, will not be able to accept it for a while.

"Lord Lin Feng, I'm laughing at you." The Holy Master lowered his head and cupped his fists, this is what must be done.

Although face is very important, he must also be responsible for the safety of the disciples of the Holy Hall School, and at the same time, he must not let the Holy Hall School break the inheritance.

"Sanction, what are you talking about, look at you, you have made the Lord angry again." Dan'e Monarch angrily reprimanded.

San San blinked, with a helpless expression on his face, "Holy Master is angry, it's none of my business, it's not my fault."

The disciples of Yan Huazong looked at each other in blank dismay, then exchanged in low voices.

"Did you hear that? The Holy Church is going to rely on our Yanhua Sect."

"It's amazing. This is something that we didn't dare to imagine before. In the past, the Templar Sect was an existence that we couldn't afford to climb. I didn't expect to come to climb our Yanhua Sect now. It's really amazing."

"Needless to say, our sect has Senior Brother Lin, so who does their Templar sect have?"

"That's right, senior brother often tells us that we should be humble and low-key in life, and don't be arrogant because of a momentary gain. They are all words of wisdom, don’t forget them.”

Everyone nodded, making sense.

Lu Qiming was taken aback for a moment, looked at him and asked, "Is this really what the brother said?"

The disciple who said this was a little confused, then nodded, "Yes, it should be."

He just said it casually, as for who said it, he didn't know.

Lu Qiming didn't ask any further questions, and muttered, he didn't expect that there was something his brother said that he didn't know.

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