Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

His eyes shifted between the two thugs, as if weighing their worth.

After hearing Lin Fan's words, the two thugs looked at each other in panic, not knowing what to do.

They originally thought they were certain to die, but now they have a glimmer of hope.

However, for them, such a choice is tantamount to a choice between life and death.

After hearing Lin Fan's words, the two thugs rushed to fight for their only chance of survival.

"I go!"

One of the thugs said urgently, his voice trembling and his eyes pleading.

"I go!"

Another thug shouted almost at the same time, his expression even more anxious, as if this was the last hope in his life.

"Grandpa, I'm going!"

"Ancestor, you are my ancestor, let me go!"

Their words were full of flattery and fear, as if in their eyes, Lin Fan had become the master of their destiny.

Facing these two shameless thugs, Lin Fan felt disgust in his heart.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he already had a plan in mind.

He turned around and walked into the kitchen, grabbing a kitchen knife and a hatchet. When he returned to the yard, he threw the two knives to the ground.

He said expressionlessly: "You guys are so scrambling, it makes me very embarrassed!"

Seeing Lin Fan's actions, the two thugs became even more panicked.

One of the thugs raised his head and said to Lin Fan with a wry smile: "Let us both go back, so you won't be in trouble!"

His voice was filled with pleading and desperation.

The surrounding villagers looked at this scene in stunned silence. They originally thought that Murong Jue's thugs would be tough to the end in this conflict.

Unexpectedly, it turned into a scene where the two thugs were begging for mercy.

In their hearts, they were both in awe of Lin Fan's strength and disdainful of the two thugs' humble behavior.

There was no emotion on Lin Fan's face. He was like a calm bystander, quietly watching the performance of these two people.

But I already have my own idea in mind.

Lin Fan stood in the yard, pointing expressionlessly at the two knives on the ground, and said in a calm voice: "This way, you two will have a life-and-death duel with your knives, and come back alive!"

There was no emotion in his words, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

After the two thugs heard Lin Fan's words, a trace of cruelty and determination instantly flashed in their eyes.

They didn't wait for Lin Fan to call start, they each grabbed a knife and began a brutal life and death duel.

The light of the sword reflected their twisted faces and crazy eyes.

These thugs are usually ruthless to the villagers of Xueting Village, but they are even more cruel to their companions.

The two knew that only one of them could go back alive, so they attacked each other without hesitation.

The blades crisscrossed in the air, and each collision made a harsh metallic sound.

Soon, the strong thug relied on his strength advantage to successfully knock down the opponent.

Although he was injured, he still stood as the winner in the end.

He shouted to Lin Fan excitedly: "I won!"

In his eyes, there was no sadness at all for the death of his companions, only a naked desire to survive.

Lin Fan looked at all this and felt a strong sense of disgust in his heart.

He was disgusted by the cruelty and cold-bloodedness of these people.

In his eyes, these people have lost their basic humanity and become villains without conscience.

Lin Fan thought silently in his mind: "Who with a bit of conscience would become such a dog?"

Lin Fan stood there with cold eyes, thinking deeply.

His heart was filled with disgust for the cruel behavior of these thugs, and he even felt that comparing them to dogs was an insult to dogs.

After all, not even dogs can be so cruel to their own companions.

When the surrounding villagers saw this scene, they all backed away with expressions of shock and fear on their faces.

They never thought that these outside thugs could do such cruel and callous acts.

This life and death duel was not only a test for the two thugs, but also an impact on the hearts of everyone present.

The strong thug saw Lin Fan's silence and mistakenly thought that Lin Fan had acquiesced in his victory.

He hurriedly dropped the bloody knife in his hand and turned around to escape from this terrible place.

His heart was filled with fear and anxiety, and he just wanted to leave this yard full of death as soon as possible.

At this moment, Lin Fan's voice sounded coldly: "Wait a minute!"

The sound seemed to have a magical power, causing the thug who was trying to escape to stop instantly.

His body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

Lin Fan slowly picked up the kitchen knife on the ground. The sharp blade shone with a cold light, as if foreshadowing the coming punishment.

I saw the light of the sword in Lin Fan's hand flashing, swift and ruthless.

This strong thug, a man with a sinewy face and ferocious eyes, one of his ears has fallen to the ground silently.

The blood sprinkled on the cold stone slabs with the moonlight, looking particularly horrifying.

"This is a mark for you. If you dare to bully the people in the future, it won't be your ears that will be left behind. It will be your head!"

Lin Fan's voice was as cold as ice, and every word seemed to be cast from steel, hard and ruthless.

There was no trace of hesitation or pity in his eyes, only firm justice and inviolable majesty.

The thug endured the severe pain, and the expression on his face was so distorted that he was almost inhuman shape.

The pain seemed to tear his nerves apart, but he ignored the pain.

This mixture of fear and pain made him tremble, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

He said to Lin Fan repeatedly: "I know, I know!" His voice was full of fear and begging for mercy.

When Lin Fan saw this, he coldly shouted "Get out!"

The words contained not only orders, but also deep contempt and disgust.

When the thugs heard this order, as if they had been given a chance to be reborn, they immediately rolled and crawled away from here.

"Xiao Fan, if you kill their people, they won't let it go! Just leave!"

Aunt Ouyang said to Lin Fan.

"Yes, Xiaofan, please return to Qingyun Sect quickly! Murong Jue has always been ruthless and will never give up!"

Grandpa Wang also said to Lin Fan.