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1130 Rebirth

The saint was bathing in the bathroom, she was a little tired, her whole body was soaked in hot water, and she was reluctant to get up for a long time. In this safe house, she can finally let go of all her guards and rest in peace.

Hot water soaked her skin, and the saint closed her eyes, her mind was full of Li Fan.

This bastard...... Why is it inexplicably crazy...... A few days ago, it was very noisy, but today it has become melancholy again, looking at the sky vigorously, not knowing what to think. This big bastard......

But no matter what time it is, he will protect Li Fan. Absolutely, he must not be put in danger, even if he is fighting for his own life.

Originally, I thought that my life belonged to the sect leader...... Unexpectedly, a Li Fan appeared in the middle......

While the saint was bathing, Li Fan was still sitting in the room, looking up at the sky.

And at this moment, several figures slowly walked in and surrounded him in the middle.

Li Fan didn't seem to care about all of this at all, just staring intently at the sky.

And the old man before stood in the room, looking at Li Fan, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Little Overlord, you waste, how did you bewitch the holy woman I taught! But it's okay, the Holy Sect is starting to decline now, and I have to plan for my future. Arrest you and hand you over to the people of Murong Villa, he should leave me a way out!" Say what the sect leader keeps you useful, I think it's the saint who has taken a fancy to you. What can you do to the Master? ”

As he spoke, he gave the order, "Arrest this man!" ”

"Yes!"

Several masters around him immediately approached Li Fan, and at this moment, a figure stood up from Li Fan's body. 【】

Flying Lion Goddess, Murong Ying.

"What?"

The old man was a little surprised, and he didn't know where another woman appeared.

Murong Ying raised the lion-faced battle shield in his hand and knocked a master who approached him into the air. At the same time, the holy sword in her right hand swept away, slashing off the head of another approaching master.

The goddess of the flying lion starts cleanly and neatly, without the slightest emotion. After all, she doesn't have any feelings herself, everything is only driven by Li Fan's subconscious.

"There is even a master protection!"

The old man frowned, but he glanced at a short man next to him.

The man nodded, he took out something similar to a spear from behind him, stuffed a dart hidden weapon into it, and then aimed it at Li Fan.

It appeared to be a specially crafted ranged weapon, and the short man, full of confidence, fired a shot.

"Bang!"

The dart instantly shot in front of Li Fan, and the flying lion goddess waved the lion-faced battle shield and bounced the dart.

"Poof!"

The dart was shot at the body of a person next to him, and the guy's body turned directly into blood.

"I didn't even miss!"

The old man was a little unhappy, "You guys, go and contain that little girl!" ”

Several masters hurriedly distracted Murong Ying's attention, and the short man took the opportunity to aim at Li Fan again and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

Another dart, like lightning, shot at Li Fan.

The goddess of the flying lion was entangled by several masters, and she lacked skills.

But at this moment, Li Fan, who had been looking up at the sky, suddenly moved. He reached out and took the dart in his hand. Then with a backhand flick, the dart bounced back into the short man's eyebrows.

The short man turned directly into blood, and the old man was dumbfounded.

This, what's going on? Didn't you say that Li Fan had become a waster? Why is he still so strong? Did something go wrong? Or did Murong Bo deceive himself?

"It's ...... What's wrong? ”

The saint was coming out of the bathroom with a bath towel around her, and when she saw the scene in front of her, she paused. But she was a clever saint of ice and snow, and she immediately understood what was happening.

"You've betrayed the Holy Religion too."

The holy woman looked at the old man, her eyes were a little vicious, "Betraying the Holy Sect, you know what the punishment is!" ”

"I have not betrayed the Holy Religion! I'm just going to get this man! ”

The old man was quite unwilling, and pointed at Li Fan, "He is not a member of the Holy Sect at all!" ”

"Am I not?"

The saint pointed to herself, "I am a saint, but you have disobeyed my commands!" ”

"Rao, spare me...... I have contributed so much to the Holy Religion for so many years......"

“……”

The saint hesitated, she really didn't want to put the old man to death. The Holy Sect is quite united internally, especially a meritorious person like Lao Weng, who did not make any substantive mistakes, and killed him, I am afraid that the people in the sect are quite dissatisfied.

Just give him a little punishment and let him be honest.

The saint was sentencing, but at this time, Li Fan appeared beside the old man.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, three fingers pierced through the old man's heavenly spirit cover.

The old man's body began to dry up in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, like a dried corpse, he fell to the ground and shattered!

"Ah......h

The saint exclaimed.

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

Li Fan turned his head to look at the saintess, his eyes were very pure, as if it was not him who killed the person just now, but himself.

"Nothing ......"

The saint spat out, whatever it is, kill and kill.

In this world, apart from the Sect Master, there is no more important person than Li Fan.

Li Fan...... What the hell is wrong with you......"

The saint felt that Li Fan was weird, and she couldn't figure out what the situation was.

And Li Fan glanced at the sky again, then turned his head, and his eyes had regained their brightness.

"It's okay, it may have been a little out of shape a few days ago, but it's fine in the past two days."

Li Fan stretched, and then glanced at the shattered dried corpse on the ground.

"This person, his mind is not right, I punished him for you, you won't blame me for many things, right?"

"It's not quite like you......"

The saint was only a little surprised.

"What, aren't you happy?"

"That's not it, kill it, it's nothing. It's just that you shouldn't have killed so decisively before......"

"Didn't I be killed by Murong Bo before?"

Li Fan smiled, "Now, I won't show mercy to anyone." ”

"That's how it should be."

The saint nodded again and again, "As long as you can survive, everyone can be your enemy!" ”

"And what about you, am you also my enemy?"

Li Fan suddenly asked.

“……”

The saint was stunned for a moment, then replied with a smile.

"If one day, I'm going to hurt you...... Don't hesitate, kill me. ”

The saint's words made Li Fan silent.

"Forget it, forget it, don't be so philosophical."

Li Fan waved his hand, in the past few days, he has almost experienced a series of thought storms, and the whole person has just recovered a little.

"Goddess Flying Lion, help me clean up the rest of the people, I want to rest for a while."

Li Fan waved his hand, and the flying lion goddess who was blocking the door raised her sword and slashed the few remaining thugs one by one.

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