The humble villain

They had no choice but to surrender! According to the current situation, the Zhu family could definitely kill them ten thousand times before the reinforcements arrived.

Following the lead of the previous people, more and more pleas for mercy were heard.

Even some hidden mines began to explode.

"Don't kill me, I'm the Zhu family's hidden man, and this is my token."

"Don't kill me, I'm from the Gao family."

"Yes, yes, there's me too. I'm from the Zhao family..."

Listen to the cries for mercy mixed in with the sounds of fighting and screams.

Lin Fan shook his head helplessly.

The world is like a huge dye vat, with ten thousand people having ten thousand faces.

In the face of death, you can't expect everyone to be ready to die. This is unrealistic and simply impossible.

At this moment, a voice came from his ear, suddenly interrupting Lin Fan's thoughts.

"Those who surrender will not be killed, and the hidden players of each family will not be killed."

"Seal up everyone's cultivation. I will make a decision after the war has finished investigating."

Although everyone in the Zhu family was dissatisfied with this, they were also puzzled.

But he still followed Lin Qingyang's order and let everyone go.

Upon seeing this, everyone kowtowed to Lin Qingyang to express their gratitude.

"Thank you, Commander Qingyang, for not killing me."

"Thank you, Commander Qingyang, for not killing me."

With this beginning, some of those who were fighting desperately began to become more active.

People fight to their death because they have no choice. If they had a choice, who would want to die?

Lin Qingyang didn't care about the reactions of the crowd and turned his gaze to Lin Fan.

"Lin Fan, although you are a bit mean, I have to say you are a talented person."

Having said this, Lin Qingyang suddenly stopped talking, as if waiting for Lin Fan's choice.

Seeing this scene, Lin Fan couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

This Lin Qingyang is really interesting.

Killing is not enough, they also want to destroy the heart.

This is clearly done for oneself, to make oneself feel that there is some hope of survival, so as to enjoy the pleasure.

But what? Do you really think I, Lin Fan, am an idiot?

As for the things he had done, to be honest, even if Lin Qingyang killed him a hundred times, not even once would it be redundant.

You want me to beg for mercy? Go to hell!

How could I, Lin Fan, be the kind of person who is afraid of death?

Thinking of this, Lin Fan's face straightened.

He immediately said with a flattering smile:

"Although Fan has some wisdom, he has been wandering for half his life without a wise master."

"Today, I saw the power of my uncle and was shocked by his divine power."

"If my uncle doesn't mind, I'd like to take you as my foster father."

"From now on, you are my biological father, and Sister Feirao is my biological mother."

"My father's enemies are my children's enemies. I am willing to go through fire and water for my adoptive father and eliminate all the enemies in my life."

After that! Lin Fan quickly added:

"To show my sincerity, I am willing to give my father a precious treasure as a gift."

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After hearing Lin Fan's words, Lin Qingyang's mind went blank.

I'm confused. Completely confused.

He thought of ten thousand scenarios, whether Lin Fan would rather die than surrender or live in humiliation!

But the situation where he recognized others as his father right away really made Lin Qingyang feel helpless.

It’s not about big brother, it’s about the hatred between us.

Regardless of whether I will kill you or not, it’s a bit impolite of you to call me dad right away.

“Ahem~~~~~~~~~”

Lin Qingyang coughed twice and was about to speak when he saw Lin Fan in front of him running away.

This scene once again made Lin Qingyang speechless.

No, brother, why are you running? Besides, even if I use my butt to think of it, you can't run away!

Lin Qingyang didn't rush to chase him, but just followed him steadily as if taking a walk.

During the time they were talking, he had already injected dozens of poisons into Lin Fan's body.

If Lin Fan could still survive like this, Lin Qingyang could only say one thing.

You are awesome.

Everything Lin Fan did before was seen by the Fang family warriors, and they were so angry that their faces turned green.

Look at you, you bastard. We have seen shameless people before, but this is the first time we have seen someone as shameless as Lin Fan in all our lives.

"You recognize a thief as your father and bring shame to our Fang family."

"Lin Fan, I'm going to kill you."

"Look at you, you little bastard, you're going to die a miserable death."

"Lin Fan, I'm knocking on your ancestors."

For a moment, the scolding resounded throughout the world, and some people even rushed towards Lin Fan regardless of everything.

They vowed to kill the traitor.

However, as soon as the figure moved, he was blocked in front of him by the warriors of the Zhu family.

Everyone was fighting hard and cursing Lin Fan non-stop.

Compared to the Zhu family warriors, they obviously hated people like Lin Fan more.

Listening to the scolding behind him, Lin Fan was not angry.

To be honest, if it were possible, these people would be more useful if they were alive, but...

Thinking of this, Lin Fan quickened his pace again.

Seeing this, Lin Qingyang smiled and teased:

"My dear son, where are you going?"

Lin Qingyang is also a skilled and courageous man. With the precious Anaconda Flag in his hand, he is not afraid of the ambush by the Fang family at all.

Even if I can't win, can't I run away?

Maybe I could even kill two of them.

At this moment, Lin Fan suddenly stopped.

With a sudden wave of his right hand, a wave of air swept out, and the huge roof was instantly overturned.

Then he stretched out his hand and sucked, and a bed instantly appeared beside him.

Lin Qingyang was immediately confused by this behavior.

No, brother, why did you take out the bed? Why do you want to lie down and take a nap?

"My dear son, what do you mean?"

Lin Fan smiled slightly and then bowed and said:

"Foster father, this is the gift from my son to you."

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Lin Qingyang's eyes kept sweeping across the bed, but no matter how hard he tried he couldn't see anything mysterious.

Seeing this, Lin Fan quickly explained:

"Godfather, although the material of this bed is not extraordinary, its experience is extraordinary."

Could this be the bed that some great scholar once slept on?

But that group of Confucian scholars love to do these things.

It is just an ordinary bed. The only ones that Lin Fan can call it a treasure must belong to those people.

Think of this.

Lin Qingyang has been wondering in his mind which great scholar's bed this was once.

At this moment, Lin Fan suddenly said:

"Don't be fooled by Zhu Qingxue's appearance of being pure and innocent, like a goddess."

"But when it comes to matters between men and women, she is more passionate than ordinary women."

"The child took blood from this thing."

"Although Zhu Qingxue's physique is a little weak and can't stand being ravaged, her various postures are really interesting."

"Every time I think back on it, it's really awesome."

At this point, Lin Fan's mouth curled up into an evil arc.

"My godfather also has some thoughts about the eldest daughter of the Zhu family."

"But you are in poor health, so I guess you won't be able to fight for long."