Chapter six hundred and sixty fifth no ambition
Zheng Guangming, who was on the other side of the phone, was stunned for a moment after receiving the call from Lin Fan and asked, "Has the Quanzhen Sect killed him?"
"Yes, Dongzi is already dead in their hands. I will temporarily place his body on the top floor of the commercial building. You send someone to take it away."
It is not a solution to escape like this with Xu Dong's body.
It is no longer easy for Lin Fan to escape from Su Yue and the nine real-life realms.
Not to mention taking Xu Dong's body.
Lin Fan soon arrived at the roof of the Jiangnan Provincial Commercial Building. The roof was very empty and no one came up on weekdays.
After putting Xu Dong's body down.
Lin Fan stood aside, staring at Xu Dong with his eyes tightly. His chest seemed to be pressing on a big stone, making him speechless.
He really doesn't know what to say now.
If it weren't for himself, Xu Dong would not have entered the Yin-Yang Realm at all.
Even if he entered the Yin-Yang Realm, if he had not been himself, he would not have been killed by Su Yue and others.
Lin Fan thought about the scene when he grew up with him, so he couldn't help but clench his fists, and the veins on his forehead were tense.
"Dongzi, your death won't be so easy." Lin Fan took a deep breath, then turned around and left.
He was very fast, and after he arrived at the commercial building, he fled to other parts of Jiangnan Province.
At this time, his cell phone also rang. When Lin Fan saw that it was Wang Guocai's call.
Lin Fan frowned and answered the phone and asked, "Hey?"
"Brother, where are you? Xiaoqin just went to work and said that the bookstore was destroyed." Wang Guocai said anxiously.
"And she said there were still blood stains on the ground."
Lin Fan said: "The people from Quanzhen Sect are here to kill him."
"So quickly?" Wang Guo was stunned on the other side of the phone and said, "We have just come back, how could it be..."
"Dongzi died in their hands. Don't show up, find a place to hide it."
After saying that, Lin Fan hung up the phone.
At this time, in a car less than five kilometers away from Lin Fan.
The car rushed towards Lin Fan's location quickly.
The person who drives is a third-grade real person from Quanzhen Sect.
The co-pilot was sitting at Su Yue.
Su Yue held an exquisite compass in his hand, like a work of art, and the sun shone on it, and the reflected light made the compass look like a gem that was integrated.
The pointer on the compass is constantly changing, as if he is tracking someone.
"Senior Brother Su has the treasures of our Quanzhen Sect in his hand to find the astrological plate. Lin Fan is unable to fly with his wings." said the disciple of the Quanzhen Sect who was driving.
Su Yue nodded slightly, observed the compass and the road conditions ahead, and then said: "Turn left."
"Um."
Lin Fan was hiding in a dark alley at this time, and he could feel the dangers, getting closer and closer to him.
"How could that happen?" Lin Fan had a calm face, unable to understand.
At this moment, the sense of crisis came, and in the alley, two disciples of Quanzhen Sect stood at the entrance.
These two disciples of Quanzhen Sect are both powerful people in the third-level realm.
Both of them seem to be in their thirties.
The two of them walked into the alley with two sharp long swords in their hands.
"Lin Fan, don't run away. If you kill Wang Bolun, don't struggle. Be honest, we can give you some fun." Sun Mocheng said.
Another Taoist priest Xu Chu also said coldly: "You'd better know your own things and don't ask for trouble."
Sun Mocheng and Xu Chu are one of the personal disciples of the fourth elder Wang Jin.
Although their relationship with Wang Burun is not deep, they are also extremely active in chasing Lin Fan.
There are quite a few of Wang Jin’s personal disciples.
Although Sun Mocheng and Xu Chu have both become powerful people in the third-level realm, they are not the most valued disciples.
If Wang Buren can avenge him this time, Wang Jin will not be less rewarded.
As for the Ten Thousand Sword Technique on Lin Fan, Sun Mocheng and others knew a little.
The contribution of the Wanjian Art must be given to Su Yue, and the eight of them did not expect to be affected.
Lin Fan looked at Sun Mocheng and Xu Chu with cold eyes, and then said, "You two are so active in chasing you, aren't you afraid that I will be the fight of trapped beasts and kill you two?"
When Sun Mocheng and Xu Chu heard Lin Fan's words, they couldn't help laughing.
Sun Mocheng stared at Lin Fan like a fool and said, "Lin Fan, I have to admit that you are indeed a bit talented, and you can even have the legendary Ten Thousand Swords Art."
"But do you think that the people of our Quanzhen Sect are just people with false reputations?"
"Don't say that we both have higher level than you. Even at the same level, you will not be the opponent of us."
Xu Chu was beside him and nodded.
It’s not that they are arrogant. The most collected and best practices are in the Quanzhen Sect and the Zhengyi Sect.
The real-person realm masters of these outside forces are basically unable to be opponents of Quanzhen Sect disciples at the same level.
Lin Fan narrowed his eyes, but he judged in his heart how much chance of winning would be if he fought with these two people.
However, after a brief estimate, Lin Fan thought that the chance of winning was probably not very good!
If he had only a third-level real person, he might have a fight with the Ten Thousand Swords Technique.
But these are two people.
Lin Fan's eyes moved slightly, and then said, "I'm a little strange."
"What's strange?" Sun Mocheng frowned.
Lin Fan laughed and said, "Since you are disciples of Quanzhen Sect, you are in your thirties and are only in the third grade of real person realm. I am afraid your potential in the future will be limited."
Xu Chu said dissatisfiedly: "That's because most of the good resources are given to top geniuses like Senior Brother Su Yue and others. If we were given the same resources, we might not be too bad now."
Sun Mocheng frowned and said to Lin Fan: "What do you want to say?"
"It's very simple, cooperation." Lin Fan shrugged: "The Wanjian Art is enough to shock the entire Yin-Yang Realm. What would happen if Su Yue got it and took it back to the Quanzhen Sect?"
"At that time, Su Yue shines brightly and receives the Quanzhen Sect's commendation, and even the entire Yin and Yang Realm will be able to make a big splash."
"And where are you?" Lin Fan smiled.
Xu Chu frowned: "Senior Brother Su Yue can remember our goodness. When he becomes a big shot, he will naturally promote us."
Lin Fan applauded, nodded slightly, and looked admiring: "This should be the legendary typical example of having no ambition. I heard of it before, but I didn't expect that I could see it with my own eyes today."
When Xu Chu heard this, he held the long sword in his hand, pointed at Lin Fan, and said loudly: "What do you mean? Believe it or not, I will take action and kill you directly?"
Chapter completed!