These needles are extremely fast.

Seeing this, Jin Chuchu burned flames outside her body, and the flames swept towards the silver needles.

Hundreds of silver needles were melted into iron juice under the high temperature of the flames and dripped onto the ground.

"What." Zeng Duzhi was stunned.

Zeng Duzhi gritted his teeth, and those silver needles contained his magic power.

Just now, it seemed that Zeng Duzhi simply spit out the silver needle, but in fact, even a seventh-grade Taoist priest was difficult to stop.

After all, there are too many!

Lin Fan was relieved when he saw Jin Chuchu resolve the crisis. Then, a smile appeared on Lin Fan's face and said, "Brother Zeng, you are a smart person. If you continue to fight with us, I'm afraid you will not benefit anyone. Why bother, right?"

Listening to Lin Fan's words, Zeng Duzhi's eyes kept flashing, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Lin Fan." The murderous intent in Zeng Duzhi's eyes gradually faded away. He raised his hand and then threw something on his body to the ground.

There are daggers, silver needles, ordinary jewelry, and all kinds of them.

Lin Fan looked at these things on the ground.

Zeng Duzhidao: "These are all carried by me and contain highly poisonous."

As he said that, Zeng Duzhi raised his hand: "I admit that I am not your opponent, but I am also the top killer of Black Gate. As long as you don't kill me, I will definitely answer everything I want to know."

Listening to Zeng Duzhi's words, a strong smile appeared on Lin Fan's face.

Sure enough, talking to smart people is comfortable.

If it were an ordinary dead man, he would never compromise.

But as a killer, and a top killer like Zeng Duzhi, he understands that he has value in use and will not have any worries about his life after surrendering.

On the contrary, if you resist to the death, you may be defeated by the little girl in front of you.

He sighed helplessly. He originally thought that Lin Fan was just a fifth-grade Taoist priest, and it was easy to deal with it.

Unexpectedly, there was such a powerful girl next to this guy.

Naturally, he didn't know that Lin Fan had become a seventh-grade Taoist priest.

Lin Fan didn't dare to approach Zeng Duzhi casually and said, "Take off all your clothes."

Zeng Duzhi frowned.

Lin Fan said: "I don't want to repeat it again."

He didn't want to lose Jingzhou carelessly. What if this guy had a poisonous sneak attack hidden in his clothes, he wanted to attack him suddenly while he was careless.

Zeng Duzhi nodded, then took off his clothes one by one.

In the end, only a pair of boxer underwear was left.

Jin Chuchu glared at Lin Fan, then turned her head.

Lin Fan pointed at Zeng Duzhi's underwear.

Zeng Duzhi had a dark face: "No, you have to take off this too?"

"For safety reasons," Lin Fan said.

Zeng Duzhi said: "Even if I hide a hidden weapon that can attack people, I will not hide it from my descendants!"

"That's it." Lin Fan pointed to Zeng Duzhi's mouth: "Pew the poison in his mouth, spit it out."

"You." Zeng Duzhi frowned, then spit out the pills contained in it.

This is a must-have for every killer. If he fails to perform a mission and is caught and tortured, the killer can bite the pill and kill himself immediately.

Doing so can help Heimen to clear their relationship. As long as the person dies, he will not admit his account.

After Zeng Duzhi spit out the poison, he said, "Mr. Lin is too careful. This poison is for us killers to commit suicide. Are you worried about this?"

"Be careful, there's no big mistake."

"Okay, I can barely pass the test." Lin Fan pointed to the corner of the wall: "Go and squat down there."

Zeng Duzhi's clothes were dragged, and there was nothing to resist.

He went to the corner of the wall and squatted down, while Lin Fan took out his cell phone and called Zheng Guangming.

The phone was connected soon.

"Hey, Lord of the House?" Zheng Guangming asked on the other side of the phone.

"Call together all the Taoist priest masters among the three patrol envoys and our peripheral members and go to a place with me." Lin Fan said.

Zheng Guangming was a little surprised: "Is this what the lord of the mansion wants?"

"Do something." Lin Fan said: "Don't ask for specifics."

After Lin Fan hung up the phone, he smiled and said to Jin Chuchu: "Are you interested? Come with me?"

"Where to go?" Jin Chuchu asked curiously.

"Black Gate." Lin Fan said lightly.

When Zeng Duzhi heard it in the corner, his heart suddenly jumped and said to Lin Fan: "Lin Mansion, what are you doing? Are you going to provoke a war between our Heimen and your ten directions jungle?"

"War?" Lin Fan glanced at Zeng Du Yi: "You black gate is not worthy of going to war with our ten directions jungle. As a mansion, it is not too much to seek justice?"

Zeng Duzhi felt a chill in his heart. He was able to spit out poison before, but it was actually because Lin Fan had just returned to Jiangnan Province, and the people below could not listen to his residence.

Even if he was caught, Lin Fan would not dare to do anything to Heimen, and he would definitely be fine.

But now, it seems that Lin Fan is going to do something big.

If this matter is a big deal, Zeng Duzhi will definitely be dead, and even the Black Gate will make him worse than death!

Thinking of this, Zeng Duzhi thought of committing suicide.

But looking at the poison on the ground.

His eyes were gloomy.

He took a deep breath and was about to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

Lin Fan looked at Zeng Duzhi's appearance and said with a smile: "I advise you not to bite your tongue and commit suicide. That is a trick of the TV series. Scientifically, biting your tongue will only cause people to die of excessive blood loss. It is unrealistic to die immediately."

"Any amount of blood you shed, I can take you to the hospital and hang your life with blood." Lin Fan said: "You'd better cooperate."

Zeng Duzhi said, "Why do you have to do it? I, I was just having fun with you. This matter is a big deal. If we counterattack the Black Gate, you will not be much better. At that time, we will only fight against the river clams, and the fisherman will benefit, and both of us will not be worth the loss."

Lin Fan had a smile on his face and shook his head: "I don't think so."

Lin Fan understood that he would not give Sha Shirou the face as soon as he came back. Such a person would definitely hold a grudge.

Of course, it is impossible to let him send masters to assassinate the mansion because of this.

First, they don’t have that big conflict, second, the Black Gate is not the one-man show of Shajuro.

Someone must have spent the price and asked the people from Kuromen to take action. Oshiro could also follow the flow and send masters to come.

If you recognize it this time, there will be endless killers coming.

It is a truth that everyone understands when persimmons are pinched soft. At least in the eyes of most people, Lin Fan, the mansion of the fifth-grade Taoist priest, is a soft persimmon.

What Lin Fan has to do is let everyone know that he, Lin Fan, is not a soft persimmon!
Chapter completed!