Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 591 I said

When Wang Bolun heard what Lin Fan said, he felt a little nervous.

Yup!

There are more than 40 Dao Changjing masters here.

It was difficult for Wang Bolun to deal with these masters alone, let alone Lin Fan.

Moreover, if you come here by yourself, even a fool can see that you have bad intentions.

He didn't believe that people like Lin Fan were idiots and couldn't see his intentions.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, and an embarrassed smile appeared on his face: "I am a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, not to mention, I have no enmity with Brother Lin, I think, there should be no need for this, right? "

Lin Fan said indifferently: "Is there still less people who Quanzhen taught me to offend?"

"What's more, you Quanzhen sect can't find this person who killed you and dumped your corpse in the wilderness." Lin Fan paused: "Even if someone finds you and you are killed, the five big The head of the sect is here."

"Snatching the Sun Moon Excalibur will inevitably cause a bloodbath. At that time, who will know that I killed you?"

Lin Fan said, staring at Wang Bolun sharply.

This gaze gave Wang Bolun a chill down his back.

Wang Bolun couldn't help but took a deep breath, he gritted his teeth and said, "Lin, Brother Lin..."

"Look at you being frightened and covered in cold sweat, I'm just kidding you." A smile appeared on Lin Fan's face.

He stared at Wang Bolun with a smile.

Hearing what Lin Fan said, Wang Bolun heaved a sigh of relief.

Nodding again and again, he said: "I see, I see."

Lin Fan said, "What? Are you scared?"

"I'm notoriously bold." Sitting opposite Lin Fan, Wang Bolun said relaxedly.

"That's good." Lin Fan shouted outside: "Come on, take Wang Bolun out, chop it up and feed it to the dogs!"

At this time, two people from the ten-square jungle walked in, holding ropes in their hands, and walking towards Wang Bolun.

Wang Bolun thought to himself, there was an embarrassment just now, and now there is no need to be ashamed.

Wang Bolun said: "Brother Lin, you are so mischievous that you like to make jokes."

Saying that, the two subordinates tied Wang Bolun's hands.

Wang Bolun thumped in his heart, really tied up?

He looked at Lin Fan and said, "Brother Lin, you're almost done with this joke, let them untie me quickly."

"My lord, it's tied up, what should I do next?" one of his subordinates asked.

Lin Fan said: "Didn't you hear what I just said? Drag it out, chop it up and feed it to the dogs."

"Yes."

The two subordinates dragged Wang Bolun and went out.

Wang Bolun's hands were tied, seeing Lin Fan's posture, it was a bit...

It's not like I'm joking!

Weed.

Wang Bolun struggled hard and shouted loudly: "I am Wang Bolun of Quanzhen Sect, who dares to kill me? Untie, untie me!"

After finishing speaking, he will stimulate the mana in his body.

Unexpectedly, the two men still held iron hooks in their hands, and locked them on the lute bone on Wang Bolun's back.

The iron hook pierced into the back of Wang Bolun's lute.

Wang Bolun felt severe pain.

"what!"

Wang Bolun screamed.

Correspondingly, the lute bone was locked, and his magic power disappeared instantly.

At this time, even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't do it.

"Brother Lin, brother Lin, you should stop joking in moderation."

Wang Bolun, who had been dragged out of the tent, was still shouting outside.

At this time, Fei Qiang also walked in.

Fei Qiang just saw that Lin Fan and this Wang Bolun were not on the right track.

After calling Zheng Guangming, he waited outside the tent.

Listening to the conversation between Lin Fan and Wang Bolun.

When he sent someone in just now, he specifically ordered to prepare iron hooks to seal the man's mana.

"My lord." Fei Qiang asked respectfully, "Did you really kill him?"

Lin Fan frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Scare it well, but don't kill it for now."

"Yes." Fei Qiang also heaved a sigh of relief.

Wang Bolun is not an unknown person in Quanzhen sect.

He was extremely talented, if he died in their hands like this.

The Quanzhen Sect will definitely settle accounts with them.

Fei Qiang didn't seem to be involved in such a thing.

He hurriedly turned around and walked out, lest his subordinates do a fake show and really kill Wang Bolun.

Jin Chuchu became curious: "Boss Lin Fan, why didn't you kill him directly, instead keep him like this."

"This guy has bad intentions, it's better to get rid of it as soon as possible."

Lin Fan frowned and said, "Of course I understand this truth, but it's not the time yet."

People like Wang Bolun must be taken seriously within Quanzhen Sect.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to escape from that yin-yang fox demon.

Obviously, the Quanzhen Sect rescued him.

If this guy is alive, he is indeed a big threat to himself.

Lin Fan did not intend to let Wang Bolun leave the Lianlong Mountains alive again.

But definitely not at this time to kill him.

Although it is said that those people outside are all peripheral members of the Ten Directions Jungle, it is not certain that there is an eyeliner of any force.

If you kill Wang Bolun now.

Quanzhen Sect will definitely not let him go easily.

You know, back then when I was only engaged to Su Qing, that Elder Zhou Zong sent so many real-world experts to clean him up.

If such a genius as Wang Bolun is killed.

Wang Bolun has always held a grudge against himself.

Killing is definitely going to be killed, but not now.

After Lin Fan thought about it, he walked out of the tent.

At this time, in the middle of the camp, a bonfire was lit.

On the bonfire, Wang Bolun was stripped down to a pair of underwear.

tied to a campfire.

"Hot, hot!" Wang Bolun struggled in pain.

What is his identity?

He is a genius-level figure of Quanzhen Sect.

In the future, it is very likely that he will be a big shot in Quanzhen Sect.

But now, he was being roasted on this fire.

If this matter spreads, Wang Bolun will stop being a man.

"Lin Fan, didn't you say you want to chop me into meat paste? Then give me a good time!" Seeing Lin Fan coming out, Wang Bolun roared with iron bones: "If I, Wang Bolun, frown, I will be your grandson." .”

Wang Bolun cursed loudly: "But your subordinates tied me up like a roast suckling pig, what's the matter?"

"You want to have a good time, don't you?" Lin Fan winked at Fei Qiang.

Fei Qiang nodded, picked up a long sword in his hand, and walked towards Wang Bolun, ready to strike his head with the sword.

Seeing this, the steadfast Wang Bolun roared, "Stop! Stop!"

Fei Qiang hurriedly stopped, he understood that the lord was just trying to scare this kid.

"What? Don't you want to have a good time?" Lin Fan said with a smile.

Wang Bolun took a deep breath and said, "Is there no discussion at all?"

"Of course there is a discussion." Lin Fan said, "Just now you said you knew about the Sun Moon Excalibur, so tell me."

"Impossible!" Wang Bolun roared, "I can't tell you!"

"Fei Qiang!" Lin Fan shouted.

Fei Qiang was ready to do it.

Wang Bolun clenched his fists and took a deep breath: "I say!"

(End of this chapter)