The humble villain

Hearing this, Lin Fan almost couldn't control himself and slapped Fang Duofu in the face.

Look at you, you are trying to cheat me again!

Noticing the joyful gaze of the warrior behind him, Lin Fan forced a smile and said with a cupped hand:

"Master, I think Lin Qingyang cannot be killed."

"What????????"

As soon as these words came out, a pair of sharp gazes like knives instantly fell on Lin Fan's back.

The good impression that had been accumulated previously was instantly wiped out.

Look at you, I've already sharpened the knife, and you're telling me this?

People even suspected that Lin Fan was deliberately trying to go against them.

Fang Duofu's expression suddenly turned cold, and then he said coldly:

"Lin Qingyang killed so many warriors of our Fang family. This family head would like to hear from Marshal Lin why this thief could not be killed?"

At this moment, Fang Duofu emphasized the word "Lin Shuai" particularly.

It seemed as if he was going to kill someone if they had a disagreement.

"Master, I say this man cannot be killed for three reasons."

"First, all the warriors in our family are infected with the epidemic poison, and this person can be used to detoxify them."

"Secondly, the commander of the Zhu family fortress is Fei Rao. If this man is not dead, we can use this to threaten Fei Rao to open the city and surrender."

"Third, Lin Qingyang is from one of the eight great families after all, and we don't want to embarrass the Lin family."

"this........."

Lin Fan's three points really hit the nail on the head.

Let’s not talk about the second and third points for now.

Although everyone in the Fang family had won a great victory at this moment, their lives had also entered a countdown.

On one side is hatred for Lin Qingyang, on the other side is the desire for life.

I was really struggling with my conscience and mixed feelings.

At this moment, Fang Duofu frowned and said:

"Why, in Marshal Lin's eyes, is this the kind of person who bullies the weak and fears the strong?"

"As long as Lin Qingyang is not dead, how can this family head have the face to face the heroic spirits of our Fang family who died in the battle?"

"How dare you be the head of our family?"

“Hahaha~~~~~~~~~”

At this moment, Lin Qingyang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly burst into crazy laughter.

“Pah~~~~~~~~~”

Fang Duofu slapped him in the face.

"If you fart, let it go!"

"Are you laughing at your mother?"

"I laugh at your Fang's lack of wisdom and I laugh at your Fang family's lack of strategy."

"To think that my lifelong reputation as Lin Qingyang has fallen into the hands of a bunch of rats like you."

"My dear nephew, you are right. A living uncle is far more valuable than a dead uncle."

"You should explain the interests to them."

"Serve me well. I may detoxify the people of your Fang family once I am in a good mood."

“Hahaha~~~~~~~~~”

"By the way, it would be best if Old Lady Song came to serve me personally."

Lin Qingyang is not stupid. He has already seen that Fang Duofu is just pretending to be tough.

At this moment, Lin Fan suddenly stomped on his mouth.

"Are you crazy about your mother?"

"Whose uncle are you? I am your uncle."

Lin Qingyang struggled and twisted his body, trying to break free from Lin Fan's feet.

But Lin Fan's big feet seemed to be embedded in his mouth, and no matter how hard Lin Qingyang tried, he couldn't break free.

In an instant, blood and teeth mixed together and rushed straight into Lin Qingyang's abdomen.

Almost choked him to death.

Until this moment, Lin Fan bowed and said:

"Master, although Lin Fan does not agree to kill him, it does not mean that he will let him go."

"Compared to death, Lin Fan has ten thousand ways to make his life worse than death."

"Oh? What do you say?"

“It is said that the more a person lacks something, the more he cares about it.”

"In that case, why don't we start with what he loves most?"

"At first, the master said that each of them should chop him with a knife, which I think is a good idea."

As he spoke, Lin Fan's eyes were fixed on Lin Qingyang's crotch.

When Lin Qingyang noticed this gaze, he felt the hairs on his body stand up.

He pulled his head out with some strength, baring his leaky teeth and growling:

"Lin Fan, I'm going to knock your ancestors."

"If you dare to do this to me, I guarantee that no one from your Fang family present here will survive."

Lin Fan smiled slightly.

"You bastard, I almost forgot about it if you hadn't told me."

"At the beginning of the war, Elder Song once said that he had discovered some of the mysteries of your innate magical power."

"I think with the original body as the medicine guide, it shouldn't take long to develop an antidote!"

Having said that, Lin Fan looked at Elder Song and asked:

"Godmother, if we use Lin Qingyang as the medicine guide, how long will it take to research the antidote?"

"It's unclear how long it will take, but it shouldn't be a problem to develop an antidote before the epidemic breaks out."

"That's it."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the Fang family immediately looked grateful to Elder Song.

Fang Duofu looked around at the expressions on the faces of the warriors, and then said:

"What do you think of Lin Fan's proposal?"

"I think this suggestion is very good."

"I also think this method is the most appropriate."

With Elder Song and Elder Chen taking the lead, all the elders quickly spoke up and agreed:

"We also think that Marshal Lin's suggestion is very good."

Few of you here are fools.

At first, the qi and blood surged up, causing cholera to affect the mind.

But when the impulse fades away and you calm down, everything becomes clear.

Killing Lin Qingyang would have serious consequences. If the Lin family was angered, the entire Fang family would be ruined.

Since Fang Duofu was able to bring the person back, it can be said that he had no intention of killing Lin Qingyang.

However, he was unwilling to bear the blame and needed to rely on Lin Fan to achieve this goal.

Just like this.

It’s not that the head of this family doesn’t want to kill Lin Qingyang, it’s that all of you think that he shouldn’t be killed.

This is the result we all discussed together. Whoever dares to talk behind my back again will be punished.

Then, hehe~~~~~~~~~

"Lin Shuai, hand over Lin Qingyang!"

"I'm going to make the first move."

"Go to hell, don't you see who you are? Even though I'm here, it's not your turn to make the first move."

"Pooh!"

"Stop relying on your age to bully others."

"When I was killing people, were you still wearing open-crotch pants?"

When the shadow of death dissipated, everyone's mood became much more open.

All of a sudden, they rushed towards Lin Qingyang one after another, as if they all wanted to be the first person to cleanse his body.

If Fang Duofu was not present, given the current state of the crowd, they would probably start fighting over this matter.

Facing this group of crazy warriors, Lin Qingyang's eyes widened.

A pair of eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Scared, he was really scared of his mother.

Tens of thousands of warriors! These are tens of thousands of warriors!

Even if one person really cut it there, it would be cut tens of thousands of times.

Although my thing is not very useful, it can be used for poking and groaning.

It’s really fucking true. After being stabbed with tens of thousands of dollars, I can’t even use it in the future. I’m afraid I’ll feel so painful just thinking about it.

Psychological trauma, this will definitely leave a psychological trauma!