The humble villain

"Lin Fan, am I giving you too much face?"

"Since you entered my Lan City, I have been entertained by songs, dances, music, and fruits and dishes."

"This city lord asks himself that he has already fulfilled all the etiquette to the utmost."

"You came to my City Lord's Mansion today and turned the table over."

"Do you really think that Fang Mei is weak and can be bullied?"

Lin Fan's eyes met his gaze without giving in at all.

"Fang Mei, I've already said that you should stop using these unpresentable methods."

"Why don't you ask who I, Lin Fan, am?"

"Tens of thousands of warriors jointly wrote a petition, listing more than ninety charges, but they still couldn't kill me."

"Just you? Who do you think you are?"

"You want to mess with me, Lin Fan? Are you worthy?"

"Don't say I didn't bully you today."

"Even if I bullied you, so what?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the hall instantly dropped to freezing point.

Not to mention Fang Mei's people, even the Fang family warriors who followed Lin Fan didn't understand what had happened.

What's going on with this Commander Lin?

Weren't you talking and laughing just now? How come you suddenly turned hostile?

“Hahaha~~~~~~~~~”

At this moment, a laughter as sweet as a silver bell suddenly resounded in the hall.

I saw Jiu Meng covering her face with a veil and smiling sweetly saying:

"Commander Lin is the Yinglong that soars into the sky, and City Lord Fang Mei is the king that commands all beasts."

"You two are both true heroes rarely seen in this world."

"Now when dragons and tigers meet, they don't necessarily have to fight to the death. They can also be heroes who respect each other."

"Everything that happened today was caused by Qi Luo."

"City Lord Fang Mei, Commander Lin Fan."

"Qiluo was a little abrupt in what happened today. You two should just treat it as Qiluo's drunken talk."

"Don't let this cause discord."

"Qiluo is willing to offer a glass of wine to you two. I hope you can give Qiluo some face."

As she spoke, Jiu Meng Qiluo had already picked up the wine cup and walked towards Lin Fan with light lotus steps and a swaying figure.

Although there was still a faint smile on his face, he could not hide the sadness between his brows.

"Fuck your mother, do it!!!!!!"

It was almost the moment when the dream of drunkenness and beauty started.

Lin Fan suddenly tapped the ground with his toes, instantly creating a large distance between him and him.

Then he stretched out his hand and lifted up the jade coffin.

He held his hands tightly across his chest.

The moment Lin Fan's voice rang out, Wu Yi instantly jumped up.

With both hands clasped in the air, a Xuanhua battle axe suddenly appeared out of thin air.

I saw his true energy flowing and he waved his hands vigorously.

A hundred-foot-long axe shadow suddenly appeared, and when the axe fell, its sharp aura seemed to cut the hall in half.

This attack has only one target.

Fang Mei, the Lord of Lan City.

It happened too suddenly.

Fang Mei never thought that Lin Fan would turn against her as soon as he said so, and she never thought that Wu Yi would kill her if they disagreed.

Caught so off guard, let alone defense.

Before he could even react, Wu Yi chopped him in half with his axe.

His body lay on the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Before Jiumeng Qiluo recovered from Lin Fan's scolding, she sensed the aura of Fang Mei's death.

His expression suddenly turned cold.

He cursed in a cold tone:

"You ungrateful animal."

Xianxian suddenly threw the wine cup in her hand forward.

A strange fragrance instantly spread.

This aroma is .................................. wine aroma.

Yes, it’s the aroma of wine.

The Fang family warrior next to him suddenly had his eyes blurred when he smelled the fragrance.

Judging from the expression between his eyebrows and eyes, he was also drunk.

In this state, he couldn't even stand steadily, let alone fight.

The wine in the cup turned into a crystal arrow the moment it was spilled and pierced Lin Fan's forehead.

As soon as Lin Fan set off, the Dragon Guard had already appeared at his side.

Now that he noticed Jiu Meng Qiluo's move, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

This aura, this power.

The realm of supernatural powers, Jiumeng Qiluo is actually in the realm of supernatural powers.

Judging from the aura he exudes, he is not only in the realm of supernatural powers, but also the most powerful person in the realm of supernatural powers.

Not to mention Dragon Guard, I'm afraid no one in the martial arts world would associate Jiu Meng Qiluo with the strongest person in the realm of supernatural powers.

Long Wei's eyes were filled with determination, and he shouted coldly:

"Lin Fan, run."

"I'll hold him off for you."

I'll go to your mother's!

Lin Fan rolled his eyes at Long Wei in annoyance.

Now Jiu Meng Qiluo's attack was less than three steps away from his eyebrows.

At this distance, if the Dragon Guards really arrive, it will be enough for me to die more than eight hundred times.

It's too late to say.

Lin Fan's body was filled with flashing light. He raised his hands and shrank his neck. The long-lost turtle reappeared in the world.

“Ding~~~~~~~~~~~~”

The crystal wine line splashed out by Jiu Meng Qi Luo shot onto the Jade Pavilion without any error.

At this moment, the Yin fish and Yang fish on the jade coffin lit up at the same time.

Then a shadow of a Yin-Yang fish burst out, and while it was spinning, Jiu Meng Qiluo, who was looking at her with cold eyebrows, suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

There was a look of disbelief in her beautiful eyes.

Weird, everything that happened today was so weird.

Let’s not talk about who this Lin Fan is, he seems to be seriously ill.

Just the scene before his eyes was clearly beyond his comprehension.

Taking all these factors into account, it can no longer be said that the intelligence is wrong.

It's just so wrong.

Just when Jiu Meng Qiluo was slightly distracted, Wu Yi, who had killed Fang Mei, had already rushed up behind her with bloodshot eyes.

His mother had said before that as long as she was around, Lin Fan would never be harmed.

But he never expected that while he was farting, Lin Fan was almost killed by that little girl.

Damn it, isn’t this a slap in my face?

Wu Yi's eyes were bloodshot but his cheeks were even redder.

"Boom~~~~~~~"

Wu Yi kicked out suddenly.

The table in front of him exploded and turned into sawdust that scattered everywhere.

Wu Yi's true energy circulated throughout his body, and the wood chips in the sky suddenly grew longer in the wind, transforming into huge monsters that pressed down towards Jiu Meng Qiluo.

Sensing the attack from behind, Jiu Meng Qiluo slowly raised her captivatingly beautiful eyes and looked towards Lin Fan.

At this moment, Lin Fan also took the opportunity to take out the seal of the patriarch.

In front is the city defense formation controlled by the family head's seal, and behind is Wu Yi's innate magical power.

In this life-and-death crisis.

There was no sign of panic on Jiu Meng Qiluo's face, and she showed that faint smile again.

"Lin Fan, I'll remember what happened today."

"You can't run away."

"I hope you'll have such good luck next time."

The voice just fell.

“Gurgle~~~~~~~~~~”

Jiu Meng Qiluo's figure instantly turned into bubbles and disappeared into thin air.

Seeing this, Wu Yi hurried over.

He asked with concern:

"Second brother, are you okay?"