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

Chapter 103 Everyone, please be careful. The air will be filled with the smell of blood soon. That's me chopping people. Don't be afraid.

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 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 true masters, all kinds of resentment overflowed from the bodies of the people, condensed in the air, and reached the point where they gathered but did not disperse.

As for the impact, we can only say that this aura that cannot be seen by mortal eyes will not cause any impact on physical health. The only impact is on mood.

When you arrive at a new living environment.

Some places give people a sense of peace of mind.

But some places give people a feeling of panic, depression and heart blockage.

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

Lin Fan smiled, "In my opinion, I will be very busy today. Even before entering the city, the axe behind me is vibrating. Master, do you know why?"

Master Guiwu smiled but said nothing.

He understands.

But he didn't want to say it, he just wanted to listen to his fellow Taoists.

Lin Fan said: "The axe behind me is no longer the same axe I used to chop wood. It is now a magical tool, the axe of the righteous path of Taoism. It is trembling with excitement because it knows that it is about to slay demons and punish evil and promote good."

"Amitabha." Master Guiwu did not quite agree with what fellow Taoist Xuandian said.

But there was no way. If he really wanted to compete with Fellow Daoist Xuan Dian, he would definitely be the one who got hurt in the end.

In that case, just listen.

Don't debate with fellow Taoist Xuan Dian.

Inside the city.

The entrance to the dungeon.

A young man dragged his tired and scarred body and walked out of the dark passage in a panic at the urging of the jailer.

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

The dungeon behind was dark.

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

"Xiao Mu." A voice called.

The young man Wang Mu slowly raised his head and saw 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 and said, "Boy, you are lucky that Lord Dai didn't bother with you and gave you a chance to live. If you do something stupid again in the future, you won't be so lucky."

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

"Brother Li."

The chef called Brother Li was the owner of the restaurant. He sighed and patted Wang Mu on the shoulder, "Xiao Mu, forget it. We can't beat them. What happened has already happened. There is no way to get justice. Forget about these things and live a good life."

Wang Mu lowered his head, obviously unwilling.

A colleague said, "Xiao Mu, Brother Li gave all the money for marrying a wife to someone else in order to rescue you. You must not do anything stupid again. Dai Hao is a centurion of the Supervisory Department. We cannot afford to offend him."

"Yes."

"You are still young, live well."

Facing everyone's persuasion, Wang Mu kept his head down and spoke slowly in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, Brother Li, thank you everyone, I want to be alone."

After saying that, he turned and walked away.

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

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

"It's all because Wang Mu's sister is too pretty, that guy targeted her."

"What kind of perverse logic is this? How can you blame Wang Mu's sister for being pretty?"

"What's the point of talking now? The family has been destroyed. Wang Mu spent money to find someone to kill Dai Hao, but he didn't kill him. Instead, the man told Dai Hao about it. If it weren't for Brother Li's help, Xiao Mu would have died long ago."

Everyone was talking about it.

At this time, Wang Mu was walking on the street like a zombie. During the time he was locked up in the dungeon, he exuded a foul odor and the people around him avoided him.

Wang Mu really felt desperate.

No one could help him.

How could a powerless commoner like him go against the officials? He didn't even have a place to appeal for justice.

As he walked, he arrived at the city gate.

Wang Mu didn't know where to go. He just wanted to go out of the city gate, go to his family's graves outside, and tell them, "I have no choice. I really don't know what to do."

A laugh came.

"Haha, you see, Bingzhou is indeed Bingzhou. My wanted poster is placed in the most conspicuous place, which is much better than other places."

Wang Mu looked up and saw a Taoist priest wearing a Yin-Yang robe appear in his sight.

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

"Xuandian is a wicked man, guilty of heinous crimes. A reward of 1,000 taels of gold is offered for his death, regardless of life or death."

See the text description on the wanted poster.

A glimmer of light gradually appeared in Wang Mu's lifeless 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 went weak and he knelt in front of Lin Fan, crying loudly.

"Please help me get revenge, Taoist priest."

The crying was very loud and sad, attracting some people to look over here.

Lin Fan said: "You know me."

"No, I don't know him. But the fact that the Taoist priest is wanted proves that he is not in cahoots with the Inspectorate. I beg the Taoist priest to help me get revenge. I still have a tael of silver, and I will give it all to the Taoist priest. In the future, I am willing to work like a slave for the Taoist priest and repay his kindness." Wang Mu kowtowed so hard that his skull was bleeding.

Lin Fan helped the young man up. "In my eyes, you have suffered a great injustice, but don't be afraid. I, Xuan Dian, always like to meddle in other people's affairs. Tell me about your situation."

At this moment, Wang Mu seemed to have found his backbone, and he told everything that had happened in detail.

Lin Fan listened very carefully.

Seemingly expressionless.

In fact, a fire is also burning in my heart.

He understood that for ordinary people, encountering such a thing would really make them extremely desperate, with no one to help them, not to mention that the other party was a centurion from the Supervisory Department.

In today's world, where officials protect each other, who would be willing to seek justice for an extremely ordinary person?

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

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

Lin Fan looked at the street that stretched into the distance, then turned around, walked to the city gate, and closed the two heavy city doors.

Some people were very confused.

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

Lin Fan said to the people around him, "Dear donors, I am Xuan Dian, and I have come to Bingzhou to slay demons and punish evil and promote good. Something will happen later, the scene will be a little bloody, and the air will be filled with the smell of blood, but don't be afraid."

"I came here for only three reasons. Miaomiao, tell me."

Miaomiao, who had been waiting for a long time, stood up and shouted at the top of her voice: "Fair, fair, it's fucking fair."

The people around stared in amazement.

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 say bad words, I'll just say 'damn'."

"Oh." Mao Miaomiao responded.

Fox Daji felt a deep sense of pressure. Ever since her sister's bloodline transformed, she seemed to be highly valued by the Taoist priest.

It seems that I can no longer give in to my sister from now on.

Must go all out.

Lin Fan waved his hand and walked forward, his eyes sweeping around. Under his eyes of virtue, 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," said Lin Fan.

Fox Daji said: "The Taoist priest is so powerful that they know that he is coming all the way to Bingzhou. How dare they stay here? I think they would have run away long ago."

Lin Fan smiled and said, "I have also discovered this problem. In the past, every county we passed by had demons and monsters causing trouble, but you can see that it is really difficult to encounter demons and monsters in the places we have been to recently."

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

Let’s not talk about Fellow Daoist Xuan Dian’s temper.

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

Do you think he has such ability after returning to the Pure Land?
There must be.

But he couldn't do it. When he had too much to carry, he had more worries and he couldn't do whatever he wanted.

Mao 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 it.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally figured it out, so he 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, which made Wang Mu stunned. He just felt that the Taoist Master Xuan Dian he met actually had such a great origin.

There are several bad guys ahead, running rampant on the streets.

Lin Fan did not say anything to stop him, but instead performed his body refining technique. With every step he took, his body became much larger than before, and a terrifying aura emanated from his body.

Master Guiwu on the side felt this breath.

I recalled the questions asked by Taoist Fellow Xuan Dian.

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

At this time, these evil men had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter. They held knives in their hands and snatched the purse from the stall owner in front of a stall. The stall owner held the purse tightly and refused to let go.

"Uncle, please don't grab it. This is the money I saved for my child's medical treatment."

In this day and age, it is best for the poor not to get sick, otherwise they cannot afford the high medical expenses.

"Damn it, let go." The evil man holding the purse glared and roared, then raised the knife in his hand. It seemed that he was threatening, but in fact he dared to chop the stall owner to the ground.

Suddenly, a whooshing sound was heard, as if the air was being torn apart.

Puff.

The frightened stall owner turned pale and still refused to let go in order to cure the child. But who could have expected that an axe suddenly appeared and hit the head of the evil man holding the knife.

Blood splattered and fell on his face.

When he turned his head, he saw a burly figure appear in his sight, and then the figure bent down and pulled out the axe that was chopping off the other person's head.

"Damn it, you're snatching people's purses in front of me. You're so evil that you're not even afraid of me." Lin Fan cursed while holding an axe, and when he faced the stall owner, the corners of his mouth turned up and he smiled.

The other villains were stunned.

Didn't come back to his senses.

They never imagined that someone would hack and kill their companions in front of them.

Isn't this really not taking them seriously?

However, facing Lin Fan's size, they became timid and retreated one after another. Lin Fan would not give them any chance. He simply raised his axe, grinned grimly, and dropped the axe of righteousness in his hand towards them.

Wang Mu, who was following Master Gui Wu, stared with his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open, staring in amazement.

He didn't expect that the considerate and gentle Taoist Master Xuan Dian would be so cruel and domineering when he started to fight. The screams of those villains reached his ears, making his heart tremble uncontrollably.

Mao Miaomiao said calmly, "See? This is our Taoist Priest. But now he is not a Taoist Priest, but Hero Lin. When our Taoist Priest was in his normal size, he was a Taoist master who liked to reason with people and hoped that they would understand that they had done something wrong. But I don't know how he started to like maintaining his identity as a Taoist Priest. Instead, he punished evildoers and promoted gooddoers as Hero Lin. When he met these evildoers, he would just kill them."

For Wang Mu, it was really impossible to understand these words with normal thinking.

Master Guiwu really wanted to tell Mao Miaomiao that it was not that you Taoist priests don’t like to reason.

Instead, his demonic nature became stronger and stronger, and he was filled with a lot of violence in his heart. He could only vent it through killing.

"Murder."

"Murder."

A familiar sound of panic.

The people fled.

They all ran to the surrounding shops, but most of them did not hide in the quilts or under the tables. Instead, they secretly observed the situation on the street through the gaps in the doors and windows.

Lin Fan glanced at the body lying on the ground, which had been chopped to pieces by him, and let out a low laugh. He then walked to the stall where the money bag had been stolen. The stall owner stood there in a daze, his hands shaking, at a loss as to what to do.

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

Lin Fan stretched out his big hand and stacked the sesame cakes together one by one. Then he waved his hand and asked Fox Daji to come over with the golden staff. She used an axe to shave off a small piece of gold edge, put it on the stall, and took all the sesame cakes in her hand.

"I've already bought your pancakes, so I'll give you this little gold. You don't need to change the rest. This is a reward for your courage to not be afraid of me."

Then he opened his mouth, revealing his snow-white teeth, and hot air flowed out from his throat, directly stuffing all the pancakes into his mouth.

The stall owner's pupils dilated.

What kind of terrifying beast is this?

How can you stuff so many pancakes into your mouth at once?

Lin Fan swallowed and could clearly see the huge thing in his throat moving and then falling down.

"Good, not bad, this sesame cake tastes pretty good. It happens that I'm exhausted from chopping people, so it's good to replenish my energy." Lin Fan gave the stall owner a bloody thumbs up and gave him 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, that...that demon Xuan Dian is coming." A middle-aged man hurried in, looking obviously panicked. After all, there is a big difference between rumors of someone coming and actually coming.

Du Hubao stood up suddenly, inevitably a little flustered, but forced himself to be calm, "Dai Hao, I will now promote you to the rank of Qianhu Zhengwu, you will immediately take everyone in the Supervisory Office and go and capture Xuan Dian Yaodao, and immediately ask the prefect to mobilize all the soldiers in the city, and keep Xuan Dian Yaodao no matter what."

Dai Hao's eyes lit up when he heard this, "I obey your orders."

He was currently only a sixth-rank white household, but now he was directly promoted to a thousand-householder. This was a huge joy for Dai Hao.

"go quickly."

"Yes."

As Dai Hao left, Du Hubao's expression became more and more solemn. He had no one to use his hands now. Those bastards all ran away, and the only one left was Dai Hao, who had the highest position and was a centurion. He promoted him now just to motivate him.

"Ghost guardian, you have to hold on."

Du Hubao quickly left the Supervisory Office and rushed towards the Huangtian Sect. He felt that it would be safer to stay with the Ghost Guardian.

In fact, he was a little confused.

Who on earth has been wanting to keep the demon Xuan Dian? He has clearly brought so much trouble to the Wuwang family, why can't they send out real masters to destroy the demon Xuan Dian?
Damn, this is really sick.

……

Street.

"Help, help."

A thug ran away in panic, banging on the doors of the shops around him, "Open the door, open the door for me, let me in."

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

The villain looked back from time to time. There was clearly no one on the empty street, but to him, it seemed like a ferocious beast was chasing him following the scent he left behind.

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

He slowed down and looked towards the intersection of the streets with horror.

Boom! Boom!
Suddenly, rows of soldiers in armor appeared. They marched in step, with swords on their waists, and appeared with great momentum.

"He can live."

The villain was overjoyed, and he crawled and rolled towards the soldiers, waving his hands as he ran, "Help, help, that guy is chasing me."

The villain saw these soldiers as a life-saving straw.

But when he just got in front of the soldiers, there was a clang and a whoosh. The leading soldier drew his sword, and a cold light flashed. With a direct swipe, the villain covered his throat and made a gurgling sound. He wanted to say something, but no sound came out, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

The soldiers stepped on the corpse of the villain, blocked the road, and then stopped. Everyone drew the swords at their waists in unison. The shining blades shone with a cold light under the sunlight.

Be prepared and look forward.

The sound of horse hooves came.

A general riding a black horse, wearing heavy armor and holding a halberd, walked through the team, came to the front of the team, grabbed the reins, and turned around.

"Dear soldiers, the evil Taoist Xuan Dian has committed many evil deeds and killed innocent people indiscriminately. Now he has come to Bingzhou City. Today we want to keep him here forever. Do you have confidence?" the general shouted.

"Have."

"Have."

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

The general nodded with satisfaction. Those stationed here were all regular troops who had experienced fighting. They were well-equipped and physically strong. Although their numbers were small, quality was more important than quantity.

The soldiers from other places cannot compare with those from Bingzhou City.

The garrisons in other cities are all just trying to get by.

He can't even do the simplest sword and gun wielding.

At this time, everyone looked at the street ahead, and soon, several figures appeared.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and stared at the imposing army in front of him. Under his Eye of Merit, merit points appeared on the heads of most of these soldiers.

Most of the merit points that appear are 0.1.

This shows that these soldiers have undergone hard training and have made great progress in their physical fitness, making them much stronger than those burly-looking villains.

Master Gui Wu 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 skills."

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

In the eyes of Fox Daji and Cat Miaomiao.

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

A rough count revealed that there were about a hundred people.

Besides looking a little scary.

There doesn't seem to be any other advantages.

The general holding the halberd stared at Lin Fan who was walking from afar, raised the halberd towards Lin Fan, and said angrily: "Xuan Dian evil Taoist, you have wantonly slaughtered court officials elsewhere and committed a heinous crime. If you dare to show up in Bingzhou today, I will make sure you never return."

“Demon! Demon!!!” Lin Fan laughed loudly, then his face turned cold and his eyes were filled with hostility. “I really can’t understand why the demons in the world always like to slander me as a demon. But I am 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 run, suddenly jumped up, looked down, and saw the true appearance 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 be death.

boom!
Lin Fan landed beside the general and swung his axe to cut him off. With a whoosh, the general on horseback didn't even have a chance to fight back. He felt dizzy and his upper body 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 himself looking lower.

As if he thought of something.

The general stared with an expression of disbelief.

How...how could this happen.

My consciousness faded and I gradually sank 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 from me. It's embarrassing for you to be ridden by the monster all the time."

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

The soldiers' morale, which had just been high, suddenly dissipated after the general was killed with one 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 identified his target and rushed into the crowd with an axe in hand. Although their physical fitness seemed good, in front of Lin Fan, they were no different from those villains.

One soldier after another was hacked to death.

It was a miserable death.

Broken limbs and arms were flying everywhere.

Master Guiwu was frowning as he watched and could only silently say, "Amitabha."

Fellow Daoist Xuan Dian's murderous intent is really too strong. It's not that he wants to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but could he restrain himself a little? Look at the situation before him. Being chopped into two pieces is a good thing. If it's a bad thing, it might be difficult to even put the body together.

Wang Mu, who had been following along the way, was already frightened.

Trembling.

If Master Guiwu hadn't been there to support him, he would have collapsed to the ground, trembling.

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

In the alley not far away.

Dai Hao and the people from the Supervisory Office hid here, ready to reap the benefits.

The idea is to let the demon Xuan Dian fight with the garrison first.

He knew that the demon Xuan Dian was very powerful, otherwise he would not have been able to make it to Bingzhou, but now... he was deeply frightened by the scene before him. Was that a question of power?

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

The inspectors who followed him were equally terrified, and some of them were so mad that they fled in panic.

No one stopped.

Because everyone was so frightened that they stood there in a daze.

I don’t know how long.

There were cries and screams coming from the streets.

The air smells strong of blood, but if you smell carefully, you can seem to smell urine and feces.

Many soldiers were not killed.

They slumped on the ground, as if frightened, staring at the scene in front of them motionlessly.

Lin Fan walked up to a soldier, looked down at him, slowly squatted down, faced him, and breathed hot air on his face.

"Are you scared?" Lin Fan asked.

The soldier nodded woodenly, "I'm afraid."

"Since you are afraid, that's good. Do you know why I didn't kill you?"

The soldier shook his head.

"Don't shake your head. You need to answer."

"No, I don't know."

"Heh, because you shouldn't die, you can live, understand?"

"I understand." The soldier nodded.

Lin Fan stretched out his hand that could cover his head and patted the soldier's face. "As I said before, be a good person. My axe 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, "Did you understand?"

How could the soldiers dare to say they didn't understand? They just nodded their heads like chicks pecking at rice.

"understood."

What is the scariest thing for them?
It was no longer the time when he wanted to be selected into the Black Wolf Riders, but the scene of facing Taoist Master Xuan Dian at this moment.

This was a horrifying scene that they would never forget.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and looked towards the distance. Without saying much, he mobilized the Red Sun Dao Cloud and performed the method of swallowing clouds and spitting mist. In an instant, the Red Sun Dao Cloud rolled over and covered the sky, spreading in all directions.

"Dao Souls, go."

Following Lin Fan's order, the Dao Souls emerged and flew towards the alley entrance over there.

After a moment, there was a sound of panic.

I saw that one by one the inspectors were caught by the Qingshe Dao Soul, lifted up, and flew towards this side. No matter how they struggled, they could not break free from the Dao Soul's control.

"It's him, it's him." Wang Mu shouted as soon as he saw Dai Hao.

Seeing Wang Mu so excited, Lin Fan realized that this person was Dai Hao.

"Daohun, bring him here." Lin Fan said.

Dao Hun received the order and brought Dai Hao over.

Lin Fan walked to Wang Mu, picked up the knife on the ground, and handed it to him. "Young man, as the saying goes, revenge is the way to go, and grievances are the way to go. This knife is your weapon. It's easy for me to kill him, but for you, that kind of death is too kind 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 from the back.

Master Gui Wu walked up to Lin Fan and said, "Daoyou, is this really a good idea?"

Lin Fan glanced at him and said, "Bald donkey, mercy is not for him. As for the young man, he doesn't want to watch his enemy being killed, he wants to kill his enemy with his own hands."

"Bald...bald donkey?"

"have opinions?"

"No, Oxnose."

"Ah."

At this moment, Wang Mu looked at the enemy in front of him, tightly gripping the knife in his hand, and his breathing began to rapid.

"Wang Mu, don't do anything rash." Dai Hao remembered Wang Mu. The first time in his life that someone hired a killer, it was the guy in front of him who did it. But unfortunately, officials and bandits are one family in the world, and the killer can make two profits, so why not do it?

"ah."

Wang Mu roared angrily and stabbed Dai Hao in the abdomen, causing Dai Hao to scream in pain. Blood flowed along the knife onto Wang Mu's hand.

Lin Fan shook his head, walked to Wang Mu, grabbed his hand, and slowly pulled out the knife. "Young man, you can give him a quick death by doing this. Listen to me. If you want to kill him, you have to kill him slowly. Torture him with one cut after another. Do it again. I believe you."

He gathered magical power in his palm and blocked the wound on Dai Hao's abdomen.

Dai Hao stared at Lin Fan, not expecting that he would not even give him a quick death.

Wang Mu nodded, but was unable to make the move. It was not that he didn't want to, but that he didn't know where to start.

Lin Fan said: "A person has twenty fingers, all of which are connected to the heart."

Wang Mu understood.

"Kill me, give me a quick death." Dai Hao roared. He was held by Qingshe Daohun and was like a fish on the chopping board, there was no way he could turn over.

The people hiding in the surrounding shops watched secretly.

Some covered their mouths.

Some stared at it intently.

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

They knew many of them.

Those who live in Bingzhou City have all been bullied to varying degrees, but there is nothing they can do. They cannot afford to provoke others, so they can only swallow all the grievances and bear it alone.

They knew Dai Hao.

He is the worst bully.

There is also the son of the prefect.

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

At this time, at the gate of Huangtian Sect.

Du Hubao and the prefect appeared here.

"Where is the Ghost Guardian?" Du Hubao was stopped by the gatekeeper again. He wanted to go in, but was always refused. The reason he got was that the Ghost Guardian was in seclusion.

"Master Du, the Dharma Protector is really in seclusion." said the believer.

"Don't lie to me. The demon Xuan Dian has already arrived here. How long does the guardian need to stay in seclusion? If he continues to do so, the demon will come to his doorstep." Du Hubao said dissatisfiedly.

The sect member said: "Master Du, this is an important place of the Huangtian Sect, please be careful about your words and actions."

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

The ghost guardians are quite terrifying.

Naturally, he didn't dare to provoke him.

I can only wait at the door.

In any case, he would not confront the demon Xuan Dian head-on. He must have the ghost guardian by his side to feel safe.

……

"Well, young man, you did very well."

Lin Fan clapped his hands. Dai Hao, who was controlled by the Dao Soul, died a miserable death. All his fingers and toes were chopped off, and there was not a single intact part of his body.

Bang!

The weapon in Wang Mu's hand fell to the ground. He stared blankly at his hands, slumped to the ground, buried his head and cried softly. Gradually, the crying became louder and louder, and turned into a howling cry.

The hatred that had been suppressed for a long time was released.

This was the beginning of a transformation for Wang Mu.

The doors of the surrounding shops were pushed open.

There were people standing in shops looking at the street.

"Are you Taoist Xuan Dian?" someone asked bravely.

"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 posters posted at the city gates, and sometimes they could hear some rumors.

These rumors all came from the grapevine.

The local supervisory department has very strict supervision.

If anyone was found to have spread the word about Taoist Master Xuan Dian, he would be caught on the spot. In the worst case, he would be taken to a dungeon and severely beaten. In the worst case, he would be killed.

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

"Who?"

"The prefect's son."

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

The commoner pointed and said, "He likes to go to the brothel the most. It is right there now. The name of the brothel is Qingxiang Tower."

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

The people called him Taoist Priest Xuan Dian, and were not even afraid of the purgatory-like scene on the streets, and still boldly opened the doors to talk to him.

What does this mean?
This shows that the people know who is good and who is bad better than anyone else.

That being the case.

How could he not satisfy the people's small requests?

Soon, they arrived at Qingxiang Tower. The wooden door of the brothel was closed, and there was not even the classic attic performance of "grandmaster come to play" to attract customers.

He raised his foot and kicked the door into pieces.

"what……"

The girls in the brothel cried out in panic.

"Sir, don't kill us, we are all decent people." The brothel's flamboyant madam came forward fearfully, hoping to use her somewhat attractive looks to appease Xuan Dian, who was rumored to be a sorcerer.

Lin Fan looked at the madam. Under the Eye of Merit, the madam was surrounded by countless incompletely grown fetuses, which were tearing at each other angrily, as if they wanted to tear the madam to pieces.

Lin Fan raised the corners of his mouth and grinned.

The madam swallowed her saliva and smiled flatteringly, hoping that the evil Taoist Xuan Dian would show mercy. If he insisted on having someone serve him, she was willing to accompany him to the end, no matter how perverted he was.

Considering that she runs such a big brothel, she must have seen all kinds of scenes.

Not to mention anything else, there were at least dozens of girls who were sunk into the well by her own hands.

Disobedient and unwilling to receive guests.

Keep it for what?
Lin Fan raised his hand and slapped out with a whistling gust of wind. With a bang, the old procuress's head was blown apart.

"You bastard, you forced women into prostitution, murdered people, and you still dare to call me a decent person in front of me. Do you really think I'm blind?"

This scene seemed to have strangled the throats of the people in the brothel.

The screams died away.

He walked towards the attic, came to a door, kicked it open, and startled the three women in the room and made them scream loudly.

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

He is extremely evil and deserves the death penalty.

He reached out, grabbed the other person's ankle, and walked out of the house as if dragging garbage.

The pain of his head hitting the ground woke up the drug-addicted prefect.

"Who the hell are you? Let me go, let me go." The prefectural prince cursed, "I am the prefectural prince of Bingzhou, my father is the prefect, 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.” The prefect was in pain. He was naked and didn’t pay any attention to the surroundings. He quickly stood up, clenched his fists, and walked to Lin Fan with a fierce look. Facing Lin Fan, who was stronger and taller than him, he was not panicked at all. “Do you know who I am? In Bingzhou, I am the king.”

Lin Fan raised a finger and pierced the other person's eye with an expressionless face.

The prefect collapsed on the ground, covering his eyes and screaming, while trying to get up and run away, but after several attempts, he still fell to the ground.

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

Let the other person scream.

Lin Fan said to the people around him, "The prefect is right here. If any of you have been bullied, take revenge on yourselves. I still have to go find the Huang Tian Cult and don't have time to deal with him."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Master Guiwu followed the whole process and watched everything his fellow Taoists did.

Bingzhou City is very big, but fellow Taoist can accurately find people who have committed many evil deeds.

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

The next step is there, but once they reach Qinghe, things will be in real trouble. They will not sit there and wait for death, and will definitely make preparations in advance.

After Lin Fan and the others left.

Only the prefect's son was screaming on the street. After a while, the doors of the surrounding houses slowly opened, and some people nervously stuck their heads out and looked around.

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

People gradually came to the prefect's side and looked at his crushed legs and blinded eye, all of them showing expressions of horror.

But soon, the look of horror disappeared, 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, like a centipede.

The onlookers recognized the young man.

Everyone knows that he is a scholar from Bingzhou, well-read and knowledgeable.

Some time ago, Bingzhou held a poetry meeting, and he shined brightly, winning cheers and praise. However, the prefect's son was extremely jealous and felt that his limelight was stolen, so he cut off the other person's tongue with scissors and left a scar on his 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 us hold down his hands and let Mr. Qi cut off his tongue."

The people quickly stretched out their hands, and there were pairs of hands densely packed together. There were at least seven or eight pairs of hands on both arms.

Someone pried open the prefect's mouth.

Someone pulled out his tongue.

Then they all looked at Mr. Qi, and their meaning was very clear: Go ahead, we will help you.

The prefect stared and shook his head frantically, trying to retract his tongue, but it was being held tightly and there was nothing he could do.

Mr. Qi took the scissors and moved closer and closer. Under the other party's horrified gaze, he cut with a click.

Broken tongue.

Blood gushes out.

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

More people came.

But they were not there to watch, everyone was holding something in their hands.

Holding a sickle.

Holding chopsticks.

There are holding nails.

It seemed that they both wanted to return to the other the torture that the other had once inflicted on them.

The prefect shook his head frantically.

No, no.

The people surrounded him and drowned him.

gradually.

Blood was flowing out from under the feet of the people and flowing in all directions.

pat!

There were dense footsteps stepping on the bloodstains, pushing and trying to rush in.

(End of this chapter)